Chapter 167: Battle
Chris quickly discovered Han Feng's strange light movements, and then he also discovered Han Feng's intentions, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.
"Brush~"
Han Feng's movements were very fast, his right foot twitched, and then a pile of mud and sand went towards Chris's face.
Chris subconsciously raised his hands in front of his chest, and his fists quickly opened, blocking his face, so as to prevent the mud and sand from entering his eyes and affecting his vision, and at the same time, his body also exploded at this moment.
This is completely a subconscious reaction formed by Chris's experience of countless dangers, just like the instinct of a finger to be pricked by a needle, subconsciously retracting his hand because of the pain coming from his hand, and the neural conditioning.
Han Feng didn't let go of such a perfect opportunity to attack, his body had already moved when he kicked the mud and sand out, only to see that he came to Chris's side in a few arrow steps, and then his right hand clenched his fist and poured all his strength towards Chris's face that was blocked by both hands.
"Bang~"
"Click~"
There was a slight touch and the snapping of a sore tooth on the bridge of the nose.
Later, when Chris reacted and his body exploded again, he grabbed Chris's chest clothes with his left hand, and turned his right hand into a fist and slashed at Chris's neck.
As if hearing the wind, Chris's body leaned back at a critical moment, and then when his body was weightless, he made a difficult move and raised his leg and kicked towards Han Feng's belly.
missed the blow, and Han Feng also secretly praised Chris's reaction speed in his heart. Then he felt that Chris was weightless, but he raised his right foot and kicked him in the belly, and the right hand that did not hit Chris's neck turned into a palm and slapped Chris right leg, unloading Chris's attack at the same time, it was also a turn, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot left the ground and volleyed towards Chris's chest.
"Click~"
"Click~"
"Bang~"
There was another sound of sore tooth fractures and crashes, and then Chris's nearly 100-kilogram body flew upside down at this moment, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Looking at Chris, who was the first to suffer under his own hands, Han Feng did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, because when Chris's body flew out upside down, he had already seen a black pistol appear in Chris's hand. It was he who did not dare to be rashly radical. Instead, he stood there and watched Chris, with the bridge of his nose crooked on the side of his face and the bloody corners of his mouth, slowly standing up from the ground.
This Chris's reaction is really superb, at least among the opponents Han Feng encounters, he can rank in the top three. And this Chris is not only quick to react. The bones of the body are even harder. Until now, Han Feng could still feel that his right hand, which had slammed Chris in front of him and slapped his right foot, was now in great pain, and there was some slight trembling.
In terms of physical superiority, the Chinese people are still not comparable to country M! Even people as strong as Han Feng have to admit this fact at this moment.
"Phew~"
Chris stood up from the ground. Spit the blood in his mouth towards the ground, feeling the pain on the bridge of his nose and on his chest and right foot, he couldn't help but raise his head to look at Han Feng, this cunning Chinese man actually used such a clumsy trick against him, and he just let him succeed, feeling that the bridge of his nose was broken, and the ribs in his chest were estimated to be broken two or three, and the anger in his heart also came at this time.
"Is it true that the king of individual soldiers, who is recognized by the special forces all over the world, will only play these little tricks?" Chris said coldly, and at the same time, he tightened the pistol in his hand to prevent Han Feng from making any small tricks again.
"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one on the battlefield knows whether they will be able to survive in the next moment, so what is the point of using a little trick? At the very least, such a small trick can keep oneself alive and also create trouble for the enemy, so why not do it?" Han Feng looked at him and continued with a smile: "Besides, special forces, why are they called special forces?" It is a unit that conducts special operations under special circumstances, and since it is a special situation, it means that the combat scenarios that the special forces have to face are extremely harsh, it may be in the deep sea, it may be in the swamp, and it may be in the ten thousand beasts, I don't believe that the special forces of your country M have not taken a course on how to use environmental factors to defeat the enemy. โ
Han Feng's words immediately made Chris speechless, he knew what Han Feng said, but he thought that people like Han Feng should disdain to do such things, but should face him face to face and use his strength to collide with himself, so as to be worthy of the honorary title he received.
"It's useless to talk too much, since you want to die so much, I'll fulfill you. Chris looked at Han Feng and said coldly, and at the same time, the right hand holding the pistol also moved, and five consecutive bullets burst out from the chamber of the gun in an instant, each bullet went towards Han Feng at a special angle, blocking all of Han Feng's retreat, and then raised his hand to Han Feng's body and pulled the trigger again.
Chris is quite confident in his own shooting, the front five bullets blocked Han Feng up and down, left and right in five directions, so that Han Feng had no way to retreat and finally made up for another shot, he believed that Han Feng would definitely be shot by bullets in the next moment, because in this world, with his gun skills, no one could escape the big net he laid with bullets.
It's just that accidents happen at any time, under Chris's incredible expression, Han Feng seemed to be able to see the trajectory of the bullet, his body was very elegant and slightly deviated to the right, and then his left foot fell towards the ground again, and when his body was about to expand the ground, his right hand propped up on the ground, and his body dodged the bullet shooting in such a strange posture, not to mention, he also took the opportunity to grab a handful of mud and sand from the ground, and once again sprinkled it towards Chris's face when his body stood up againใ
Chris stepped back with a solemn face, he would never let Han Feng succeed with the same move, and then without hesitation, he quickly replaced the magazine that had been emptied just now, loaded it with a new one, and raised his hand to shoot at Han Feng while retreating.
But this time it shocked Chris even more, a shuttle of bullets was almost finished, and although Han Feng made a few dodge movements on the way towards him, his speed did not slow down. (To be continued......)