Ordinary warheads are made of lead cores. Lead has weight and can maintain a good trajectory after the warhead is fired. Although it is affected by various natural factors, it is still accurate enough. Special forces usually use steel core warheads, which have better penetrating capabilities.

It is strong, but its destructive effect after entering the body is far less than that of lead core bullets.

The lead core bullet is wrapped with a layer of copper skin to maintain a balanced weight. When this layer of copper skin is peeled off, the black lead core bullet is exposed. Without the balance maintained by the copper skin and the friction that slows down the penetration into the body, the lead bullet is lost.

The lead core bullet will form an absolutely powerful cavity effect after entering the body.

Under the cavity effect, it will aggravate the tearing of the wound. The warhead usually wrapped in copper will form a peanut-sized invasive wound at the impact point, and when the warhead is drilled out, it will become a wound the size of a bowl. Without the copper coating,

The lead-core bullet will cause tearing at the entry point. After rolling out of the body, the wound left will be irregular, far beyond the mouth of the bowl.

Its shape may be round, it may be torn, or it may even be cross-shaped, and it cannot be cured at all.

The power produced by this cavity effect is comparable to that of DUM bullets, because DUM bullets are bullets with exposed lead cores.

Dumdums are a type of gun bullet made in the United Kingdom. They are named after they are produced in a local arsenal called Dumdum near Kolkata, India. They are also commonly known as "explosive bullets", "shrapnel bullets" and "body-deforming bullets".

An "expanding" bullet that has no penetrating power but extremely high shallow lethality.

If a person is directly hit by a dum bomb at a distance of 100 meters, the head - 100% will die, the limbs - 20% will die, and the rest will be amputated; the left chest - 100% will die, the right chest - 70%

Death, abdomen - 70% fatal, so the use of dum bombs is now banned internationally.

Lead itself is very soft, and DUM bullets have soft-tipped warheads, making them easier to stir after hitting the target.

Yan Fenghuo used a saber to cut a few cracks in the lead core, turning it into a hollow warhead, which became commonly known as a blooming bullet. In addition to stirring up the warhead, it would also cause more severe lacerations in the target's body.

To put it simply, Yan Fenghuo changed a special competition warhead into a dum bomb, making the warhead more powerful.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of a sniper rifle rang out, and the warhead accurately hit the terrorist lying in the front. It immediately exploded into a red mass of broken flesh and blood, and smashed headlong into the terrorist next to it.

The terrorist's head was the first to be contacted by the warhead, and it instantly exploded and shattered. However, the warhead did not stop moving. After blowing the head, it no longer drilled straight forward, but the lead core warhead due to the first collision

Deformation occurs under the warhead, causing the balance of the warhead's own mass to change. Without changing the speed, the entire warhead rotates like a top into the terrorist's chest.

When the tumbling warhead comes into contact with the blood in the human body, it immediately produces a cavity effect. Under the action of the cavity effect, the wound is extremely torn, and eventually a secondary explosion occurs, completely exploding the entire chest cavity.

After two obstacles, the warhead's speed has been reduced, but it does not affect its continued progress. The reduction in speed slows down its tumbling speed, and at the same time increases the distance of each tumbling, causing the abdomen to burst again.

After the warhead was completely drilled out of the body, the terrorist's limbs, head, chest, and abdomen were all reduced to a puddle of minced meat.

A 7.62mm caliber rifle cannot produce this kind of power, but the gun in Yan Fenghuo's hand is a 12.7mm caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle. As we all know, the power of this anti-materiel sniper rifle does not need to be described too much.

The body exploded, and the two legs that were hit flew high into the air, splattering blood on both sides.

The terrorists were stunned when they saw this scene. After being stunned, they got up and turned around and ran away, hiding behind large and small rocks without even daring to show their heads.

"Done!" Yan Fenghuo grinned, patted the gun and pulled the talent back.

The two shots only took one minute, but this minute showed the bloody cruelty to the fullest.

But this is just a battle. On a real large-scale battlefield, you will see much more cruelty than this.

"Cough cough cough...according to the Geneva Convention, dum bombs are not allowed to be used...Yan Fenghuo, you, you, you..." The scholar coughed up blood while accusing Yan Fenghuo.

Scholars are very stubborn, and Yan Fenghuo suddenly felt that this guy was quite cute.

"You are almost dead, please calm down for a while." Yan Fenghuo's eyes showed a hint of worry, but with a smile on his face: "Talented man, I remember that I still owe you a lot of money, right?"

The scholar was almost dying. If the morphine hadn't been taking effect, he would have closed his eyes long ago.

"I, what I... want to say is... screw the contract! Lei, that gangster Lei Xiao even used poison gas bombs... cough cough cough cough..."

"Stop talking, wait for rescue." Yan Fenghuo asked Caizi to lie down and said softly to him: "Caizi, I hate you, but I have never hated you, and I even want to thank you. I, Yan Fenghuo, am obsessed with saving face.

Man, you should know this very well. But now... I like you quite a lot. Although you are pedantic, you pretend to be brothers in your heart. Take them out alive and bring them back alive. You can exchange your life for your comrades.

In my life, you are very stable, but you are not ruthless enough."

The scholar smiled silently. He recognized Yan Fenghuo's words and admitted that he was correct. He was steady, not ruthless enough, and indecisive. His most fatal flaw was that he never knew how to make the best choice in a real critical moment.

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"Yan...Fenghuo...I'm sleepy...I'm going to sleep..."

The talented man made a weak sound and closed his eyes.

With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo slapped the talented man hard, waking him up from his sleepiness.

"I haven't slept yet, you fucking are not allowed to sleep!" Yan Fenghuo's face was full of anxiety.

If the talented man fell asleep at this time, he would be dead. The only way to survive is to stay awake all the time. Once he closes his eyes, it is equivalent to giving up the pursuit of life and waiting for death.

After receiving a slap on the face, the scholar became more awake. Just as he was about to speak, he received another slap on the other half of the face.

After two slaps, the scholar woke up completely, felt the pain of the wound again, and woke up from his sleepiness.

"you……"

"Pah", another slap came over, abruptly interrupting what the talented man wanted to say.

"I……"

"Pa", Yan Fenghuo slapped his hand again.

Anyway, he received a slap in the face, his cheeks were swollen, which made the talented man angry, and he glared at Yan Fenghuo fiercely.

But Yan Fenghuo didn't give up and slapped him four times again.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"

The talented man really couldn't express his suffering, but his thinking became clearer and his brain could function as usual, temporarily free from the threat of death.

"The fight was so damn good!" Yan Fenghuo chuckled, glanced at the terrorists still hiding behind the rocks to the south, and said to the talented man: "Talented man, it's all you who have read poetry and books, right? Let me test you.

How's it going?"

"Yan Fenghuo, you fucking did it on purpose!" The scholar's pupils refocused, revealing a blazing flame.

"Yes, I did it on purpose, come and bite me!" Yan Fenghuo shook his body and danced.

"Rude!" the scholar scolded.

"Haha, I'm not afraid of being rude, as long as I can pull you out of hell."

"Okay, forget about the money you owe me." The fire in the scholar's eyes disappeared, revealing warmth and gratitude.

"One code equals another. Let me test you, a great talent, first. Please listen to the question. Xiaoxin asked his father, why does my name have three gold coins? His father replied, you are short of gold in your life, just like some

People lack water in their lives, so they are named Miao; some people lack wood in their lives, so they are named Sen. Talented scholar, don’t you have a female classmate named Jingjing who often writes to you? What do you think he lacks in his life?

"

The talented man didn't even think about it: "The sun is missing."

"Who is missing?" Yan Fenghuo asked with a smile.

"Yan Fenghuo!!!"

The scholar was angry again. He was offended by Yan Fenghuo. He dared to swear that he and the female classmate named Jingjing were not what others thought. The relationship between the two was a pure male-female relationship without any ambiguity.

Element.

"Oh, why are you so angry? You are kidding, haha." Yan Fenghuo smiled proudly and continued: "I won't let you guess next time. I will tell you a true story. The protagonist's name is Caizi. Hey, don't

If you think about it, there are a lot of people called talented people, don’t you listen?”

The scholar glared at Yan Fenghuo angrily, saying neither that he listened nor that he didn't listen.

Yan Fenghuo smiled and said vividly: "This talented man bought a new G8 mobile phone. On this day, a female colleague rushed into the office and said to the talented man: Take out your G8 and show it to me.

When I wanted to buy it, the whole office was completely silent. The talented man stood up, touched his pants and frowned, saying: Strange, my G8 has always been in my pants, why is it missing?"

Yan Fenghuo laughed loudly at this joke, and the talented man stared in anger. But in the end, the talented man couldn't hold it back, and laughed and cursed: Yan Fenghuo, you are a fucking hooligan!

The terrorists dare not approach for the time being. They know that there are snipers behind the rocks, and they use anti-materiel sniper rifles. As soon as they show their heads, they will be killed by precise snipers. No one wants to be like their companions just now.

This left time for the two of them to wait for rescue. Yan Feng's tongue was full of eloquence, and he told the talented man one erotic story after another. In the end, he simply talked about the pornographic novels he had read, and he told them with gusto, even though he was full of content.

His face was impatient, but his eyes were bright.

Halfway through, Yan Fenghuo took out a grenade, pulled the safety catch and threw it out without thinking.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and some of the terrorists who couldn't stand still were just about to make a move, but they were shocked by the explosion of the grenade and shrank back again.

"What are you doing?" the scholar asked.

"If you say you are stubborn, you are still stubborn. This is a psychological tactic. They are already frightened. Just making some noise can make those Sun Tzu soldiers become soldiers. Come on, come on, I will continue to tell you Bai Jie's story."

The scholar's face showed a thoughtful expression, and he sighed softly: "Yan Fenghuo, you are suitable for combat command."

"Haha, come on, am I the only one like this?" Yan Fenghuo waved his hand modestly.

"That's just you." The scholar said very seriously: "I found that you have a very dazzling advantage: Mount Tai is overwhelming, but your face does not change; the army is pressing down on the border, and you are talking and laughing. You are not like a face sinking into a lake, but you are more powerful than others.

People like that are even more terrifying because you don't play according to the routine, but your judgment is very correct."

This is the evaluation given by the scholar to Yan Fenghuo, without adding any water. Because this is Yan Fenghuo's first battle and his first time killing someone. But the temperament he displays is the same as that of a veteran who has been on the battlefield, with clear thinking.

Calmly and unhurriedly. Zhang Chaoyang's vision is indeed accurate, and he is worthy of being a legendary teacher who brings out two aces at one hand.

"Okay, don't flatter me. My sister has no business with you. She is a young talent from Tsinghua University, haha. Continue with the story just now. When it comes to that, who's skirt has been lifted? Continue with the thrilling male conquest.

The women’s war begins!”

Yan Fenghuo continued to talk vividly, and he didn't know how long it took. He only remembered that he fired the last armor-piercing incendiary bomb to kill a terrorist, and then threw out his remaining grenade.
Chapter completed!