Crashed down.
The darkness in front of him spread like a tide, and Li Changjiang's consciousness was gradually swallowed, but in his brain, the sound of gunshots was still slowly echoing, which seemed extremely strange.
When he subconsciously sensed that the atmosphere was a little mysterious, in fact, Li Changjiang had already made a judgment in his brain, and gave the dodge command extremely quickly, but after all, there was still a period of time for the reaction of nerves and the cooperation between limbs.
Li Changjiang had only moved half a minute before his body was hit by a bullet, but it was precisely the half point that he subconsciously moved that saved his life.
At the moment when Li Changjiang fell, the air seemed to freeze into ice in an instant, which was suffocating, and even the distant gunshots began to fade away.
Lao Maozi and the killer were the first to react, their eyes widened, and the two rushed to Li Changjiang's side with one arrow.
"Damn the boss, the boss was shot" "Hell, Doctor Doctor" "Quick, the head has been shot in the head, wake up, wake up" Rushing to Li Changjiang's side, Lao Maozi tried Li Changjiang's snort for the first time, and he was still angry.
"Damn it, there's still gas on the head" The muscles on Lao Maozi's face twitched a little, his voice trembled all the time, in fact, even the hand he touched at Li Changjiang's neck trembled a little.
Crumbs.
The boss was shot Damn Yankees Hearing the roar of Lao Maozi and the killer, the doctor Carlos rushed over from a distance very quickly, pounced on it and then squatted on Li Changjiang's side, carefully took off the gloves on his hand, and then untied all the clothes on his upper body, and with a stabbing sound, Li Changjiang's close-fitting shirt was directly torn, and a bloody smell that made people almost faint immediately poured into his nose.
Damn, the wound is not in the chest "Turn your head on your side" "Hell, be careful" yelled at Carlos angrily, the old man's face was a little ugly, the leader was actually injured in his sight, and the injury was very likely to be extremely serious, the timing of the Yankee's attack was too weird, and it was impossible to prevent it at all.
Being yelled at by Lao Maozi, Carlos didn't care, as a veteran of the hunter team, he knew very well what the duke meant to the hunter team.
A top-notch sniper A qualified leader What's more, the Duke is the soul of the Hunter Squad When he saw Li Changjiang's somewhat pale face, Carlos could hardly imagine what would happen to the hunter team once the duke really had three strengths and two weaknesses.
But at this time, he didn't spend too much time thinking about these aftermaths, but concentrated all his attention on Li Changjiang's injury without distraction.
As a war doctor with rapid reaction ability, Carlos knows very well that the most important thing now is to find the wound on Li Changjiang's body and then stop the bleeding for him, but the most serious situation is that if the wound is really a fatal injury, then I am afraid that things will be in trouble.
Carefully turning Li Changjiang over on his side, Lao Maozi's two hands rested on Li Changjiang's shoulders, and then lightly placed them on the ground.
After Carlos slowly slipped open his shirt and coat stained with blood, the strong smell of blood once again hit everyone's tense nerves.
"Quick killer, you immediately take the others to the perimeter guard, tank, Cole, you go check on the corpses of the Americans, if there is any alive, kill them immediately, damn Yankees" In the panic, Lao Maozi quickly showed his qualifications as a leader, and after quickly arranging the vigilance task, Li Changjiang was suddenly left with him and Carlos, as well as the Russian German.
The others scattered as they were told, quickly arranging guard missions and inspecting the bodies of the Americans, and soon there was a hint of solemnity and solemnity in the air.
On Li Changjiang's side, the expressions on the faces of Lao Maozi and Jerf were a little numb, and the two stared at Carlos's bloodstained hands in a daze, and their heartbeats couldn't help but start beating faster, and the blood that kept gushing out from the wound on Li Changjiang's back was a great challenge for the two of them.
Pulling aside the clothes that were almost stained with blood, what came into view was not Li Changjiang's skin, but body armor, and Carlos couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this.
It's body armor.
It seems that there is still salvation.
Although it is not clear what weapon the sniper uses, judging from the muzzle on the body armor, it is not a high-powered sniper weapon like Barrett.
If it's Barrett, then it's probably God who has no choice, and he knows very well that Barrett's lethality is simply not something that a body armor can withstand.
"Fortunately, the head is wearing body armor, and the Americans' things are not bad, which slows down the impact of the bullet to the greatest extent."
After tearing off his coat and shirt, Carlos initially cleaned up the blood around the wound before saying with a hint of luck on his face.
"How's that going?"
"Don't rush to get me some water, quick" Hurriedly ran to the periphery and took out a bottle of drinking water from his backpack, and Lao Maozi unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over without saying a word.
The sound of rattling water trickled down from the bottle, and Carlos washed the blood off his hands before carefully cutting the bandages on Li Changjiang's body armor with a military dagger.
After tearing off the body armor, he immediately saw the wound, Li Changjiang's luck was really good, the wound was not deep, but it happened to hit a blood vessel on his back, and the bleeding was serious.
Quickly took out the cotton ball from the first aid kit and treated the wound cleanly, but the blood flowed out quickly and could not be stopped.
"Quick, hold this place" Hearing this, Lao Maozi immediately pressed the position around the wound with his hand, Carlos's movements were fast, and after injecting a drug into the side of the wound, he did not rush to bandage the wound, but frowned.
"Isn't it serious?"
"No, but I have to take the warhead out, otherwise it will be troublesome" Carlos did not hesitate, quickly sterilized the scalpel and tweezers with alcohol, and then began to take the bullet on the spot.
It took almost 5 minutes to toss before clamping the bullet with tweezers, but Carlos hesitated at this point.
"What's wrong?"
"Hell, the warhead is pressing down on the blood vessels of the head, and once you take it out, it bleeds profusely" Carlos frowned, he knew very well what would happen next, the bleeding would definitely not stop, although the sniper did not hit Li Changjiang's vital point, but it happened to hit the artery in his back, if the warhead was taken out, the pressure in his body would definitely make the wound bleed profusely.
If it can't effectively stop the bleeding, it will be dangerous, gritting his teeth, Carlos was also a little embarrassed for a while.
"Let's do it" After glancing at Lao Maozi, Carlos immediately gritted his teeth, gently clamped the bullet and took it out. burst Really.
The moment the warhead left the wound, a bloody arrow immediately erupted from the wound, and a large amount of blood soon stained the entire back.
"Hell Alcohol" Holding the wound to death, Carlos quickly cleaned the wound again with alcohol, and then violently pressed the wound with cotton and gauze, and by this time, a layer of sweat was already breaking out of his face.
"Damn, stop the bleeding" "Shut up Fack" Suddenly yelling at the old man, Carlos still poured alcohol on the wound unhurriedly, but the bleeding did not completely stop.
Frowning, Carlos knew very well that the duke's injuries might be more serious than he thought, gritted his teeth, and immediately turned his gaze to Lao Maozi.
"Quick, hold the wound" Waiting for Lao Maozi to take over, Carlos quickly withdrew a few bullets from the magazine, pried them open and concentrated the gunpowder, Lao Maozi naturally knew what he wanted to use when he saw this, frowned but did not speak.
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This is a stupid solution, of course, but it is also the most effective way on the battlefield.
"Loosen up" When the old man let go of the wound, Carlos did not hesitate and immediately sprinkled the gunpowder around the wound, he must now take the risk.
"Fire" Lao Maozi didn't think much about it when he heard this, he took out the guy directly from his pocket and lit the flame, and with a bang, a cloud of white smoke immediately rose from the wound, and the smell of burnt skin immediately inhaled into his nose.
When the white smoke cleared, Carlos did not hesitate, and without waiting for the wound to continue to bleed outward, he immediately applied a tourniquet to the wound, wrapped it in cotton balls layer by layer, and then completely bandaged the wound with a gauze tape.
After doing this, the two of them sat numbly on the ground staring at the wound in a daze, and on the other side, the Russian Germans couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In his opinion, the Duke is simply a legend, and it would be a pity if such a person died in the assassination of a sniper t1706231537: