Chapter 162 Blood Demon Strikes
Chapter 162 The Blood Demon Strikes ()
Seeing that Wall was fine, Sester breathed a sigh of relief.
But in a blink of an eye, he no longer cared about Wall who was lying on the ground bickering with Ben, because he knew that there was still an enemy who hadn't been killed, and now was not the time to relax.
His eyes were fixed on the scope of the MK14EBR in his hand, and he kept searching for the only figure left, but found nothing.
"Could it have escaped?"
Sester thought suspiciously.
But just when he had this thought, a black shadow suddenly disappeared from the corner of his vision.
Sester's movements were also swift, leaning against a big tree, and the muzzle of the gun kept tracking the direction in which the black shadow disappeared.
"There is……"
"not good!"
Suddenly discovering where the black shadow was moving in, Sester was startled, and quickly warned loudly through the communicator: "Ben, there is another guy heading towards you!"
"what?"
Hearing Sester's shout suddenly, Ben was still a little dazed, because he thought those mercenaries had been wiped out by Wall and the others.
Only then did he have the mind to bicker with this guy Wall, and the sudden shout made him unable to react for a while.
"Fuck!"
Wall also heard Sester's voice, and suddenly felt a little remorseful and cursed.
If something really happened to Ben this time, then he would definitely take full responsibility.
At the same time, the mercenaries of the forgotten Gorefiend mercenary group had arrived at a place less than a hundred meters away from Ben.
The Czech CZ-805 Bren assault gun in his hand has been aimed at his forehead.
However, after being reminded by Sester, Ben was only slightly taken aback, and immediately prepared to lie down on the spot.
boom!
A shot rang out in the woods.
Ben felt that his head seemed to be hit hard, and then he felt a tingling pain coming from the top of his head, and then the warm liquid slowly slid down from the top of his head.
And at the moment when the opponent fired, following the sound of the gun, Sester finally locked on to the target and calmly pulled the trigger.
The mercenary who had just fired the bullet hadn't restrained the slightly crazy smile on his face. A 7.62mm bullet shot directly through his brain from the side with its powerful penetrating power.
After confirming the hit, Sester didn't relax, but quickly ran towards Ben. He didn't know what was going on with Ben now, because the other party didn't answer his question in the communicator at all.
Wall was also anxious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he frantically ran towards Ben after Sester.
When the two came to Ben's place, what they saw was Ben lying on the ground covered in blood.
What is even more shocking is the bulletproof helmet on his head that has been shot through the front of the bullet.
"Ben, Ben, how are you, talk!"
The two of Sester were really frightened by the scene in front of them, and rushed to Ben's side, but neither of them dared to move his body without knowing the situation.
This is not in a movie or TV. When you see your comrades injured, you rush to hug and cry loudly. Let you kill the people who are not dead, okay!
Looking at Ben, whose eyes were wide open but his chest was still heaving, the two confirmed that he was not as heroic as expected at this time.
"How are you, Ben? Can you talk?"
Neither of them is a medical soldier. It's okay to simply bandage a wound, but in this situation, they are a little helpless.
"No...it's fine!"
Ben seemed to have finally regained his senses and replied.
But the voice was full of tremors, as if he was still in shock.
Ben's words are not false. At this time, apart from being overly frightened, there is really nothing serious about him.
He reached out and pulled the bullet-discharging helmet off his head, and suddenly a large stream of blood flowed down from his head again, forcing Ben to close his eyes.
On the top of his head, a wound appeared impressively, as if cut by a sharp knife.
Sester and Wall hurriedly took out the first aid kit from their bodies, and frantically helped him stop the bleeding and bandage it.
However, the medical kits on their bodies were only first aid on the battlefield. The things inside were really limited, only gauze, wound bandages, sterile gloves, breathable adhesive tape, hemostatic sticks and other things.
But now Ben's injury is on the top of his head, and the wound is not small, so it is really not easy to stop the bleeding.
In desperation, Sester could only use a hemostatic stick.
Because everyone in Dragon Soul is equipped with the standard equipment of the US military, these battlefield medical kits are also the same as those of the active US military.
The US military's survival manual clearly states that unless it is absolutely necessary, it is not recommended to use their military hemostatic stick, because this thing may cause body necrosis.
After finally treating Ben's wound temporarily, the two wrapped his head tightly, making it look twice as big as before.
Picking up the penetrated helmet in their hands, the two looked at each other, and both saw the fear in their eyes.
In fact, what people have always called "bulletproof helmets" can't resist the direct shooting of rifle bullets at all.
The biggest function of the helmet on the battlefield is to defend against shrapnel or stray bullets!
Even the M88 helmets made of Kevlar materials used by the U.S. military are not good. AK bullets can still penetrate the helmets within 400 meters.
Of course, even if the bullet does not really penetrate the helmet, the person who is hit is very likely to die, because the bullet flying at high speed carries a huge impact force, and the soldier's helmet will be caused by the huge kinetic energy of the rifle bullet. Broken neck and died.
And like Ben, who was hit within a distance of 100 meters. Under this distance, a bulletproof helmet can't even stop the frontal impact of a bullet with an initial velocity of 450M per second.
That is to say, it can be shot by ordinary medium-powered pistol bullets.
It still uses its semicircular shape to "bounce" bullets or some shrapnel away.
But Ben was hit from the front. This is still hesitation. His body movements caused the opponent's bullet to shoot high. Although the helmet was pierced from the front, the power and direction of the bullet changed, and it didn't really hit his skull. .
This is really great luck.
Looking at Ben, whose eyes were still a little dazed, Sester laughed and scolded: "You must have put Lady Luck to bed before, or you'll definitely be shot to death this time!"
"Ah... ah?"
Ben looked at the two unconsciously, and reached out to touch his head, but Wall raised his hand to stop him.
They knew that Ben was really terrified this time, but no one laughed at him. After all, in such a situation of surviving near death, everyone would fall into extreme panic and fear.
(End of this chapter)