Imperial Overlord

An unnerving, burning pain in his shoulder convinced Chris that he must have been hit by a bullet.

The piercing pain made the expression on his face painful. When his legs were pulled by Father Bakla, he even cried out in pain.

This is not the pain of waiting in the hospital for the nurse to give you such a shot, but the pain of tearing flesh and blood.

Chris was obviously savoring the pain for the first time, so he felt bad about himself.

When he entered the outskirts of Moscow, he saw the wounded by bullets and the dead bodies.

Some gunshot wounds are definitely lethal, and after hitting the shoulder, you may not even be able to save your entire arm!

Now his mind is full of chaotic feelings, and all he thinks about is the mental sting of his appearance that he lost an arm, which makes him feel that his wound is even hotter.

"I was shot! I was shot! Shoulder! Look what happened to my shoulder?" He shouted softly as he was pulled.

Of course Daddy Buck knew he was shot because he saw Chris' bleeding shoulder.

"Don't move! Don't move! Let me see! Did he hit a bone!" Dad Buck had seen many wounded, and he leaned over and saw Chris's bleeding shoulder.

There was a lot of blood on the striped blouse that Chris used to disguise, but it didn't look as much as he had imagined.

If it was hit by a bullet in a key part, it should be a river of blood by now. But looking at the bloodstains on the camouflage suit, the wound is obviously not serious.

Dad was relieved first, it seemed that Chris' injury was lighter than expected. Then he reached out and removed the **** strips of cloth, and saw the combat uniforms inside.

The epaulette of the uniform was broken by the bullet, and the padding inside the shoulder was also cut open by the bullet like a knife.

However, these places that have been stained with blood, the blood is not as much as imagined. When Dad peeled off the cloth on his shoulders and saw the wound, he burst out laughing.

With a smile on his face, he straightened up, kicked Chris with his foot, and said with a smile, "Get up! The wound is not as serious as you think!"

The bullet flew past Chris's shoulder, leaving an inch-long gap on it. There was a lot of blood, but it was far less serious than expected.

Chris was gently kicked by his father, and after hearing his father's words again, he had the courage to look at the wound on his shoulder.

As a result, when he looked at it like this, it was just a wound that he had also relaxed, and there was no penetrating injury, nor did he hit an important position, it was definitely lucky.

He got up from the ground, and the pain in his shoulder was still there, but not as intense as before.

"I'll cover you, bandage the bayonet!" Cyric raised his assault rifle and said to Dad Buck.

His arm was still injured, but he wouldn't have to venture out with an assault rifle. He extended the muzzle of his weapon in the direction of four o'clock and pulled the trigger.

"Tud! Chu!" The stg-44 assault rifle fired a series of bullets, although the accuracy was impossible to talk about, but it looked very bluffing.

While Dad was fiddling with his bandages, Chris had already taken off his camouflage suit. This thing was a large cape, which was very easy to take off.

Then he endured the pain, took off his military uniform, exposed his shoulders and waited for Dad Buck to get the bandages ready.

Dad tore open his medical kit, took out the bandages inside, and some powdered medicine for pain relief and disinfection, and started to bandage Chris without having to deal with the wound.

Because the bullet is a penetrating injury, there is no need to worry about the bullet staying in the body. Dad tried to help Chris wrap the bandage, and Chris groaned several times in pain.

After the wound was bandaged, Chris seemed to be used to the pain. He put on his shirt and threw his camouflage aside.

That thing is something that can be discarded at any time. Even when there is a shortage of supplies in Germany, there is a sufficient supply of quilts and clothing, so there is absolutely no need to save.

This kind of camouflage clothing is not an expensive luxury. It is made entirely of leftover materials. Because the quilt production factory saves production costs, the asking price is so low that it is amazing.

"I'm fine!" He tried to move his arm twice and found that apart from the pain on the wound, there was no more serious problem with his shoulder.

The pain of the flesh is bearable, as long as it doesn't affect the movement, Chris doesn't think there is much problem.

He could keep fighting, at least for now. In some ways, Cyric's injury was more serious than his.

"Tutu! Tutu!" Cyric had already used a short burst of fire at this time to empty the second magazine.

"Crack!" He pulled out his magazine and stuffed it back into the magazine bag hanging from his sides. Then he took out a new magazine from it and inserted it into his stg-44 assault rifle.

"Save ammo!" Papa Buck reminded Cyric, then motioned him to retreat near the door of the back road and guard their back road.

Immediately afterwards, Chris took the periscope from Dad's hand, and then carefully observed the four o'clock position.

Although Cyric has been firing in that direction, the bullets scattered over a wide range will not affect the opponent's movement.

If the opponent doesn't know how to move his position after shooting, he's just a rookie.

It's a pity that Chris doesn't believe that the other party is a rookie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He doesn't believe that a fool can hurt himself.

He roughly searched for the target, and tried hard to recall his impression of these ruins just now.

The enemy must be in this position, because it is obviously not a wise choice to move in a large area at the risk of being hit by a stray bullet.

The man who fired must have moved, and certainly not very far! This is a basic judgment, and there can be no mistake.

With his eyes pressed on the eyepiece, Chris tried hard to find the other person's figure with the periscope, but the surrounding scenery was no different from his memory.

The Soviet sniper who shot is gone! As if he had never appeared here, he just disappeared out of thin air.

This is not normal! With doubts in his mind, Chris seems to feel that his shoulder hurts even more...——

The first is more offered! The second one is a little later... The update is after 0:00, everyone can watch it tomorrow~