Chapter 202: Textbook jungle war

Huh!
The sword re-emerged, as if a flash of lightning struck in the extremely dark plateau virgin forest.
"How many swords did this ...?" Cheng Yingjian, who watched the battle, exclaimed, unable to control himself at this time.
The bow rushed to Liu Feng's pre-selected Death King, cutting it down with one stroke, the knife swiping down in a circle, and then suddenly raised it. It looks like a tricky down-cut, but in fact, this action of making a downward stroke plus an down-cut was cut by the circle three times in a row.
This is just a knife skill that is completed in a flash. It is certain that if Liu Feng still just returned to the level of China, he would definitely suffer a lot under this knife.
At the same time, Liu Feng's footwork quickly changed, and it seemed that his body moved several times in a small range at the moment when the opponent was out. This is not the end. With a small range of movement, the machete in Liu Feng's hand continued to wave.
"Knife, it's all knives. How can an instructor wave a knife like seven swords at the same time?" Cheng Yingjian's eyes were now filled with sword light, and the state of the two men's battle against the knife was instantly engraved. In his heart.
puff!
At the moment, Liu Feng's machete sharply held his opponent's eyebrows firmly. The blade had penetrated into the flesh of the pre-selected Death King, and his right arm had been separated from his body. After flying six or seven meters, he hit a tree and fell to the ground.
A stream of blood spewed out along the broken arm of the pre-selected Death King, and the Tang sword fell to his feet.
In contrast, Liu Feng, except for the few knife wounds left on his body, is now slightly pale, but the whole is not a big deal.
"Your knife, why is it so fast?" The pre-selected Death King didn't bother his serious injuries at this time. Even if he was about to die, he was still concerned about the knife.
"The answer is simple, but you have to answer my two questions first."
Liu Feng asked with a smile: "Liu Feng is the matter of King Yan. In the Western underground world, no one else knows it except you?"
"Really, there is no second person in the Western underground world to know, except me. Don't worry. As for why I know, you must have guessed with your cleverness." Preselected Death King.
The smile on Liu Feng's face could not be maintained. This is a very serious question, and it must be that the pre-selected Death King will not answer deeply.
"Well, at least I admire your kung fu and tell me your name." Liu Feng gave sufficient respect to this western master.
Pre-selected Death King said: "My name is Damai. In the death arsenal, I am the only one who does not use a gun and only has a knife. I thought my knife was pure enough, but I didn't expect to lose it to you. Now, you can Tell me the answer I want? "
puff!
Liu Feng struck his hand with a forceful, thin blade like a cicada, and directly nailed it into Damei's brows.
At this moment, Damai's eyes widened to the limit immediately, and his eyes began to gradually fade.
"Tell you, because your knife is only in your hand, and my knife is in your heart. You repeatedly practice your knife skills and your killing knife skills repeatedly, but I often give up my knife skills and choose the most suitable time. Physical ability uses the most appropriate knife trick. What you lose is not the knife skill, but you lose to me. The knife skill is not the strongest. The strong one is always the one who uses the knife. "
After saying this, Liu Feng turned around with a knife.
"Strong is not sword skills, but with swords ..." Before dying, Damai seemed to understand what was right. Although his eyes were completely dim and his vitality was broken, a smile appeared on his face. .
Liu Feng reached out and raised Cheng Yingjian. "Brother, how are you feeling now?"
"Instructor I ..."
"I said, just call my boss, or Fengge, it's not necessary to be so formal."
"Um! Brother Feng, I feel much better."
After Cheng Yingjian stood upright, he moved his limbs a bit, "It feels a bit like a pull, but I want to take a little rest, and I can return to fighting."
"Well, you have two meridians broken. I just connected it for you, so you feel deprived."
Liu Feng patted Cheng Yingjian's shoulder and said, "You should be able to recover a lot after moving around, and then we will go in together."
"it is good!"
Ten minutes later, Liu Feng and Cheng Yingjian entered the dense forest one after the other.
In this dense forest, the howling cold wind is much less, and the road is also more difficult to walk.
As they walked forward, they chatted.
"Cheng Yingjian, who hurt you? I feel that the person who hurt you is very tricky and has great skill!"
"I don't know that person. It is a very strong Indian Ahsan. I attacked him with Junjun sword and fish intestines sword, neither of his opponents. Then we moved the gun and forced him away."
"Oh, so, have Junjun sword and fish sausage sword already chased into the cloud?"
"Yes, I didn't feel bad at that time, so I stayed for a while to rest and they went in advanced. Who knows, after they left, I felt more and more uncomfortable, and even my vision was a little blurred."
boom!
After chatting for a while, they suddenly heard a bang from a distance, and there seemed to be a slight vibration at their feet.
"It's a mine!"
"Feng Brother, here was a minefield during World War II. Someone seems to have hit a mine."
"Go and see!"
"it is good!"
The two quickened their pace, and after another half an hour, they found that there was a mess in front of them, and two trees with large bowls and thick mouths broke off.
In the middle of the two broken trees, a large pit with a diameter of nearly two meters exploded. Four dead bodies with no arms and legs were scattered around, not to mention how miserable.
After Liu Feng checked it, he sneered, "It's okay, it's Asan's body. If I'm not wrong, go to this minefield. These Indian Asan will definitely not be able to go fast. Those who broke into China ’s territory stay here. "
"Feng Brother is right, kill them." Cheng Yingjian also recovered most of this time, his spirits increased a lot.
The two hurried forward for about 20 minutes. Liu Feng observed from time to time with sights, and finally saw the shadowy figures in the dense forest.
puff!
At the time of bearing the sword sword, Liu Feng had already pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle.
An Indian third who walked in the distance at the end of the line was quietly headshot. It seemed that no one in front had noticed it.
Then Liu Feng quickly ran a few steps forward, jumped into shape, and jumped onto a nearly three-meter-high tree crown.
puff!
The sniper rifle fired the bullets again, followed by another Asan falling to the end of the team.
Puff puff!
Taking advantage of the superior perspective, Liu Feng fired again and again, and a third mercenary was named by a bullet.
Cheng Yingjian moved forward with the end of the gun. He was not as fast as Liu Feng. After Liu Feng launched his attack, he was afraid that joining the battle would attract the attention of the enemy, so he kept watching the situation while advancing.
After Liu Feng killed several A-three in the tree crown, his figure moved forward, just like the peerless master in the Kaixia film, he jumped several trees, then lay on a tree right, and continued to pull the trigger. .
At this time, the team in front of Asan seemed to be leaping over a slope, walking in the last two Asan, climbing forward, but as a result, they were soft and could not move on the spot.
By crossing these slopes with Asan, when a visual error occurred, Liu Feng's speed suddenly increased.
In less than a minute, Liu Feng chased before Po Yan, and then leapt like a monkey.
In this process, Cheng Yingjian felt that he had some difficulty following Liu Feng's pace. After reaching the slope, Cheng Yingjian simply fell to the ground, observed the situation with a large sniper, and was ready to respond to Liu Feng.
"It's so strong, Fengge is indeed the seven-star Longyuan sword in the previous generation of sky swords. This kind of jungle combat is just like a textbook!" Cheng Yingjian said with great emotion, and the shock in his heart surged higher and higher. .
Through the scope, Cheng Yingjian saw Liu Feng rushing to the front of the third team in the front, and no one found him in the process.
Subsequently, Liu Feng took a scimitar and the throat of an Asan mercenary was cut open.
Then Liu Feng moved forward again, leaned back and left, grabbed the neck of an Asan, and then that Asan's head collapsed and fell to the ground.
Puff puff……
At this moment, Liu Feng was like a ghost in the night, and like the Yan King who really walked out of the land, he was gathering his soul at a very fast speed.
This A-San team, about forty people, has been reduced by two-thirds in less than ten minutes.
"No, people? How come we have so few people?"
"What's going on? With so many of us, are there a dozen left now?"
"Everyone's attention, don't be scattered, come together, it seems like something is happening!"
With more than a dozen people left in these three, they finally found something wrong. Inexplicable panic, these idiots instinctively gathered together.
And at this time, alas, three black oval objects flew to the middle of more than a dozen people.
"what?"
"Asshole, this night is still in the virgin forest, don't pretend to be scary!"
"Fuck, everyone runs, this is the hand ..."
Boom, boom!
Yes, these three oval objects are grenades, which are the masterpieces thrown by Liu Feng.
Three grenades exploded in the middle of a small team of more than ten people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ All of these three were instantly collected into the prefecture.
"It's so special!"
The shadow sword viewed through the scope, was so excited at this time, "Yes, absolutely textbook-like jungle warfare, this is the level that the world's top special soldiers can have! Brother Feng, boss, only you Existence of strength is worthy of our sixth-generation Tianjian instructor. By the way, this is preaching by example, and this is teaching me! "
After solving the forty-thousand mercenary squad of more than forty people, Liu Feng sideways and hid behind a big tree.
Three seconds later, another Asan stood up in the dead.
The goods were covered with blood, and his face was full of panic, and he looked around after he got up, apparently an exposed fish that had not completely died in the explosion.
After no enemy was found, the Asan quickly got up and ran towards the deep forest.
But at this moment, Liu Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the machete in his hand was firmly against his neck.