Du Feng was startled, and hurriedly bent down, trying to dodge in this way.

"Huh~~" No. 1's hook fist blew a fist wind in the air, his fist rubbed Du Feng's nose and slid over, the strong fist wind immediately scraped Du Feng's nose, and blood spurted out immediately!

In this duel, Du Feng had fallen into absolute weakness, and his vision had been affected by the heavy bleeding again, if it continued like this, he knew in his heart that he would die if he didn't use No. 1 to give him a killing move.

At this time, the mercenaries watching the battle relaxed a lot, and the gun in his hand was not pointed at Chen Xi. Because, in his opinion, One only needs one punch, and that steely fist can destroy the young man's head, and this demon who killed nearly thirty of his own people is nothing more than that. There was no way for him to continue.

Chen Xi, who was tied to the side on the other side, closed her eyes tightly, she didn't want to see everything that happened in front of her now, the blood, especially Du Feng's, was like a knife stuck in her chest, which was more serious than directly hurting her.

"Don't fight, okay? You can do anything to me, don't beat Du Feng anymore!" Chen Xi cried bitterly, even if she is a strong woman, she can't stick to the bottom line in her heart at this time.

"Ah~~~" A low roar broke the silence in the field, and unexpectedly Du Feng parted from No. 1's waist, and a dagger shining with silver light slashed directly against No. 1's right hand.

"Ahh The blood, as well as the grayish-white bones inside, turned outwards and exposed to the air. The blood dripped and mixed with Du Feng's blood.

Du Feng took out the No. 1 dagger at the critical moment, and only then did he turn the situation around slightly. He didn't expect that No. 1's dagger would be stopped on his legs, and people who usually walk on the battlefield all year round would hardly choose such a way to store knives. Because when the two fight together, this knife is easy to be used by the other party to their disadvantage.

However, for a top-notch being like One, he didn't expect that one person would use what was on his body to hurt him. He didn't expect his arrogance to stab himself in such a critical situation.

Number gritted his teeth and moved his neck, the sharp pain in his hand letting him know that the hand was useless. But this does not affect his movements, as a professional mercenary, and the best among mercenaries, no amount of pain can interrupt his fighting spirit.

"Boy, this is the second time I've been injured in a fight, and this honor can already be said to you below. After No. 1 finished speaking, his legs swept towards Du Feng like a thunderbolt.

This move was directly aimed at Du Feng's head, he could see that Du Feng was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was deeply confident that this move could almost put this opponent to death.

But in an instant, Du Feng relied on the only leg that could still move, and reacted quickly.

The *cracking picture that I imagined in my mind did not appear. One was clearly angry.

Then he used his fists and kicks together, like raindrops around Du Feng's body, and each punch was extremely powerful. Each leg is sharper than the last time. In this regard, Du Feng just kept dodging, because one leg was almost useless, so many fists could only be resisted with physical strength.

With the advantage of the dagger, Du Feng is like having minions, the essence of fighting is not to let soldiers fight with their bare hands, but to pay attention to killing the enemy, Du Feng's control of the knife can also be described as the peak.

One lost a hand, and the other injured a leg. What seemed to be a somewhat balanced scene was broken by a knife that was too small to be seen.

The knife is small, but like nuclear weapons, it can kill people if used correctly.

The two were entangled, but the more they hit No. 1, the more thrilling it became, even if Du Feng was covered in injuries, he was no better, he was sure that if Du Feng was not injured and fought with himself, he must have died.

"Excalibur people?" No. 1 wondered, his voice so small that Du Feng didn't even notice.

Excalibur! This nickname is a nightmare shared by all mercenaries.

Du Feng's unique fighting skills made No. 1 fall into memories of the previous battle. At that time, he was an ordinary Ouroboros peripheral member. and the regiment commander at that time, plus two other mercenaries, joined forces to encircle and suppress a Chinese army. However, they were the kings of the underground, and they completely lost in the face of people who were more than ten times less than themselves, and he was also injured because of it. He will never forget the leader of the other party at that time, who was almost called a nightmare, and he survived maybe it was just that people didn't take him seriously.

"Liu Feng! I can't think of meeting your person here, I'm going to kill this person first! One day you will die at my hands. "The shame of the past has caused Force One to explode again.

The punch containing this anger directly hit Du Feng's chest, and Du Feng, who was already pale, had greatly reduced his speed, how could his somewhat weak hands be able to resist No. 1's punch?

"Poof~" Du Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the incomparably powerful power of No. 1 had already damaged his internal organs, and the small fragments of internal organs were also mixed in the blood and spurted out of the body.

"How's it going? Wait a minute, I'll scrap your limbs and let you women see how incompetent you are. "Road No. 1. After speaking, the No. 1 volley kicked Du Feng again.

Du Feng's physical condition was no longer able to dodge, and he suddenly fell heavily into a pile of oil drums on the side like a kite with a broken string.

"That's it. No. 1 pretended to look at Du Feng with pity.

"Can't die here!" Chen Xi, Du Xue, parents, and Li Youshi......" A large number of people flashed in Du Feng's mind like a movie. With too much concern, how can you die?

Du Feng struggled to get up: "I can't die! I love too many people in this life." ”

At this time, a wooden handle appeared in Du Feng's sight, and the jet-black body of the wooden handle refracted an abnormal light.

"Type 81!" Du Feng looked at this rifle incredulously, the sentry stationed at that time had two corpses, and he only found one gun, but he didn't expect the other one to be here!

Du Feng used his last strength to push the oil drum that pressed the rifle.

The oil drum rolled next to One, and was stopped by a kick.

"Dying, why struggle!"

Click! The handle of the machine was quickly swept backwards, and the orange-yellow bullet slashed through the chamber with a dazzling light. This aura of danger was captured by One.

"It's broken!"

At the moment when the goddess of victory was beckoning to Du Feng, a bullet hit the gun accurately. The rapid bullet almost whizzed past Du Feng's hand, taking away a piece of flesh and blood while causing the gun to fall to the ground.

One's only subordinate moved, and he kept an eye on the duel between the two men with his gun. At the same time, he also captured Du Feng's every move.

It's as if the goddess of victory is playing a big joke on Du Feng and dying when she gets hope, is there anything sadder than this?

"Mr. Du, I want to say that your luck is very good, but the goddess of victory obviously wants to sleep with me today!" said No. 1 as he swayed his body.

Boom........... a series of gunshots rang out, but no one at the scene fired a shot. The rain of bullets rained down around the No. 1, and it was clear that the shooter's marksmanship was not good, but as a bullet got into the oil drum, everything was fine.

With an explosion, the number one was instantly surrounded by fire within a few meters.

Number One didn't even let out a scream and was silent.

Du Feng hurriedly picked up his rifle and shot the last mercenary, causing the mercenary to fall.

"Sir, I'm coming. Xu Yifan shouted outside the gate.

"Obviously, the goddess of victory cannot be desecrated. Du Feng said with a smile, he knew that his luck could be described as against the sky, first, Xu Yifan could arrive, otherwise he would only die next, and secondly, the barrel of gasoline was not satisfied, if it was a full barrel, he could believe that all the people present would die.

"Didn't you wait for rescue?" With Xu Yifan's support, Du Feng staggered up and came to Chen Xi.

The huge impact had already made Chen Xi faint, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Is it all over?" Du Feng said as he draped his clothes over Chen Xi.

Looking at Du Feng's calm appearance, Xu Yifan also relaxed, this person who was listed as crazy by himself from the moment he saw himself, actually had such a calm side.

Suddenly, Xu Yifan's pupils dilated: "Sir, dodge." ”

By the time Du Feng turned around, it was too late, and he saw Xu Yifan protecting himself and Chen Xi, and several bullets bloomed one after another delicate flowers on his chest.

"I'm cao, your grandma!" Du Feng picked up his rifle and fired at the mercenary who was sitting up.

The Type 81 couldn't spit out any more bullets, and the mercenary was lying in a pool of blood.

"Why save me!Why!" Du Feng yelled at Xu Yifan. He began to regret when he had become so unalert and let his guard down without checking the enemy's situation.

"Report! report...... Report... Sir, I'm a ...... Soldiers! It is my ..... duty to defend the people. ”