Chapter 67: N.O 40 The Sniper Who Hangs Up
An injury like a broken bone is both a serious and a minor injury in this era.
In the absence of treatment, breaking three ribs like Turner, one of which also pierced the lung lobe, is definitely a serious injury, even if the broken bone can be connected, but the internal injury such as a lung lobe injury is extremely difficult to deal with, and a careless result may even cause death.
However, with sound medical treatment, this kind of injury is not a problem at all.
Turner slept under anesthesia for 10 hours, and when he woke up, his injuries were much lighter, and after 8 hours of recuperation, the three broken bones had been connected under the urging of special drugs, but the newly grown bones were relatively fragile and could not withstand too heavy blows.
In the meantime, Turner tried to contact Second Lieutenant Marcus and Lei Xuanxiaolin, but unexpectedly, everyone turned off the communicator completely, and they couldn't receive Turner's contact at all.
Uncle Luo had already gone back and forth outside Turner's room 3 times, staying for a while each time and then leaving, each time staying longer than the last, obviously worried about their young master, but it was not good to disturb Turner's recuperation.
After doing some simple exercises in the room, probably testing the strength of the injury, and then carefully putting the equipment on the table in the habitual position, Turner pushed the door and walked out, just in time to meet Uncle Luo, who came here for the fourth time.
Seeing Turner coming out of the room, Uncle Luo was a little happy, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Turner, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I don't know if you have contacted my young master?" How is he now? ”
Turner replied truthfully, "They turned off the communicator, and I couldn't reach them, but I probably knew what they were doing, so I went to find them and came back." ”
Although Uncle Luo had already guessed a little when he saw Turner dressed and fully armed, he was still a little surprised when he heard Turner's words with his own ears, and asked, "Are you going out?" But your injuries aren't healed yet......"
"The bones have been connected, but they are still a little fragile, as long as they pay attention to the action when they move, it is fine, they have been out for so long and no news has come back, which is really worrying." Turner chuckled, trying to soothe the anxiously worried Uncle Luo with a smile.
"Then I'm sorry for you." Uncle Luo was a little moved and bowed deeply to Turner.
When passing by Jiang Chuer's room, Turner suddenly wanted to knock on the door and go in to make a notice, but when he thought of the girl who stayed in his room all night last night, and chatted with him for a few hours after he woke up, he didn't go to sleep until he couldn't bear it anymore, and now he has rested for less than 3 hours, resisted the urge to knock on the door, and turned his head to leave.
As soon as he left the outermost secret door of the underground clubhouse, Turner immediately entered a state of absolute alert, 18 hours was enough for the Quia coalition to take the city under their control, and enemy attacks could appear from anywhere at any time.
Roughly discerning the direction, Turner used the surrounding buildings to sneak in the direction of the headquarters of the Third Infantry Division, compared to this city, it is obviously more suitable as the general headquarters of the attack, and there is a great possibility that the traitor Du Chen is still there, Marcus with 19 soldiers of the fourth battalion, it is impossible to cause any trouble to the large army, so their target is only Du Chen.
Hiding between two rows of shelves at a convenience store next to an intersection, and seeing a patrol of 2 mechs and 3 lightly armored tanks pass by, Turner quickly jumped out of the shelves, rushed to the building diagonally opposite as fast as he could, followed by a fish leap, and jumped through a hole in the glass door of the building.
Landing on the ground, a few rolls unloaded the force of the forward rush, and the sound of vehicles moving in the street outside sounded at the same time, and two personnel carriers quickly drove along the route of the previous patrol team.
After a brief search in the building, he soon found a back door, and Turner was just about to leave through the back door, when suddenly his heart beat violently, Turner completely withdrew the foot that had stepped out of the door and was about to land, flashed to a window next to it, and carefully peeked out through the window.
Syllable!
Turner shrank his head, the glass on the window shattered, and a gust of wind slid over Turner's head and hit the floor in front of Turner, bursting into a glimmer of light.
Energy Blast! Sniper rifles!
Turner stayed away from the window for the first time, cold sweat ran down his sideburns, and he didn't find anything in those few peeps, and the shrunken head was purely a crisis avoidance made automatically by the trained body!
"Damn it!" Turner cursed secretly, and wanted to return to the front hall and leave here for the first time, but was discovered by an enemy, and the next thing waiting for Turner was definitely more reinforcements.
Just as he was about to get up, the second energy blast of the sniper, who was hiding in the shadows, had arrived, through the shattered window, and not far from the feet of Gathering Turner.
"Can he see me?" A bad thought came to Turner's mind, his location, unless the other party probed in, would definitely not be able to hit, the purpose of this shot was obviously to force him in place.
Turner leaned against the wall and continued to move slowly to the side.
Syllable!
Another shot, a little farther away from Turner than before, but it was only because of the angle that he couldn't get that close.
"What's going on? Can he really see me? However, if he could see me, he would have killed me with one shot, just like the first shot, why would there be a situation where the angle was wrong and he couldn't hit me? Turner leaned against the wall and didn't move, his brain spinning rapidly.
Boom!
In the time that Turner was thinking, no more bullets came in, but a slight sound came into Turner's ears, and Turner was slightly startled, and hurriedly listened quietly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several sounds sounded in succession, until the sixteenth sound, and with the sound, there was a trace of vibration, and the location of the vibration was ...... Back of the head!
Turner was startled and rushed forward without thinking, and the next moment, the wall behind his head where he had been before suddenly exploded, and an energy blast shot in through the crack, grazing the back of Turner's head and flying away, taking away a few hairs.
The sniper knew exactly where Turner was, and used the energy bomb to make a passage through the thick walls of the building, a passage to Turner's head, and if Turner hadn't caught the slightest sound, his head would have turned into a watermelon, rotten watermelon!
"It's open!" Turner cursed in his heart, but the man did not pause in the slightest, and swooped towards the antechamber, and the moment he pounced on the safe passage, a bullet flew quickly, but in the end it only hit a few centimeters behind his heel, causing no damage.
After three steps through a 7 or 8-meter-long safe passage, Turner rushed into the building's vestibule, and seeing that the door was less than 10 meters ahead, Turner suddenly dodged behind a pillar.
Syllable!
An energy bomb exploded on the pillar, and the sniper was already one step ahead of Turner!