If plan A is for you to take multiple rounds of .308 in your back, I would come up with a plan B.
When life gives you lemons, make a whisky sour. Or a vodka sour. Or a gimlet. Or if you can come up with some Cointreau, a margarita.
An eye for an eye is an awful trade, no matter how even it seems.
An eye for an eye leaves the whole world blind.