Zhang Fan called softly, Qin Feifei raised her head blankly, the moment she saw Zhang Fan, she really couldn't believe the fact of the scene in front of her.

Zhang Fan?

How did he end up here?

Since falling into the hands of the rebels, Qin Feifei knew that she never thought that she would leave alive one day.

Once a day, the rebels punished her on time to force her to surrender.

However, Qin Feifei knew that if she told the inside information she knew, her final fate would definitely be a bullet in her head by the rebels.

Therefore, during the period of her captivity, no matter how the rebels tortured her, she always acted like a dead person, never opening her mouth to speak.

"Zhang Fan? Really...... You? I knew you were coming. ”

On Qin Feifei's pale and bloodless face, tears finally collapsed, and they were scattered like beans.

"It's okay! It's all gone. Sister Qin, I made you suffer. ”

Zhang Fan squatted down, he held the iron chain on Qin Feifei's hands in his hand, he secretly exerted his strength, and with a wave, the iron chain in his hand was immediately shattered by the internal force.

Then there were the chains on his feet, and Zhang Fan still did the same thing.

Qin Feifei's body was very weak, and she couldn't stand at all.

Zhang Fan made a gesture to Bai Feng, Bai Feng, a smart animal, it immediately understood what Zhang Fan meant.

Bai Feng picked up Qin Feifei as if he had hugged a rag doll without any effort.

"You go first, I'll take care of the break."

Zhang Fan whispered to Kangsha.

Bai Feng hugged Qin Feifei, it was tall, and when it moved like this, the big truck obviously made a cross talk.

It instantly disturbed the nearby rebels who were lighting a fire and cooking.

Click... A piercing burst of gunfire ensued.

Not good!

Could it be that their identities have been revealed?

Everyone didn't have time to think about it, so they got off the big truck and ran forward.

As soon as Zhang Fan and the others came out, they found that Leng Ruobing, Puba, and Tubal had staged a fierce battle with the rebels.

"Let's go."

Bai Feng hugged Qin Feifei, its tall body swept away, scurried, and jumped again, and it was already far away.

Qin Feifei's rescue was successful, but Zhang Fan and the others were in danger of being surrounded and strangled by the rebels.

A swarm of rebels, numbering as many as twenty people, should be a small detachment.

The machine guns in their hands came as they ran, and they fired mercilessly in the direction where Zhang Fan was.

Bullets rattled like a dense rain of swords, slicing through the sky above their heads.

The situation in his eyes was critical, Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about it, in order to create more opportunities for Bai Feng and them to escape, Zhang Fan shouted at them: "Brother Kang, you lead them to leave first, and I will be responsible for leading them away after the break." ”

"Good! Brothers! I'm up to you. ”

Konsha knew that if they were surrounded by rebels, they would not be able to escape their encirclement.

Then the best way is to let one person cut off the queen, so as to lead away this rebel army.

Unfortunately, Zhang Fan chose to be the unlucky bear child himself.

Click-and-click Zhang Fan turned around and ran away, and the bullets that broke through the air immediately shot from his side.

Zhang Fan was running, and he let out an "oops"

screams.

His purpose was simple, to draw the attention of all the rebels who rushed up to his location.

That way, they will have more time to escape from the jungle.

As Zhang Fan expected, a rebel army of more than 20 people all pursued Zhang Fan.

The lush jungle, coupled with the increasingly dark sky, is Zhang Fan's best cover.

However, there was also an advantage and disadvantage to this, he did not know the direction, he only scurried around in that incomparably lush swamp like a headless fly.

Running, non-stop running, at present, this is the only thing Zhang Fan can do.

He didn't want to stop for a moment, and he didn't know how long he had been running, and the bullets fired by the rebels were still in his ears, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Zhang Fan ran all the way to the bottom of a big tree, he breathed a big sigh of relief, and he didn't want to run anymore.

Fuck it!

Twenty rebels surrounded and suppressed him together, and if they didn't kill him, those rebels would not give up.

If that's the case, then let's do it all and kill them one by one.

Jungle competition, either you die or I die.

Zhang Fan then carefully observed the surrounding environment, and saw that the surrounding areas were either shrubs or thorns.

Then, he can use those thorns, or plant rattans, to set a trap for the rebels.

Let them have no return, and he will run to give the ball, as long as he succeeds in taking out this small detachment of rebels, and then rush to join them in Khamsa.

As soon as he paid attention, Zhang Fan listened to the increasingly urgent footsteps of the rebels, as well as their shouting, his body was as agile as a monkey, and with a whoosh, he climbed the rock to one of the big trees.

He was holding an incomparably sharp dagger in his hand, which Zhang Fan and Tubal had asked for, and he forgot to return it to him for a while.

The rebels who stepped on, they were obviously very angry, they shouted loudly, speaking Burmese, anyway, with Zhang Fan, who was hidden above the big tree, he couldn't understand it, and they scolded them, when they let out a very loud stinky fart.

Watching one rebel after another walk under the big tree, Zhang Fan above secretly counted in his heart, the number of rebels was actually as high as twenty-five?

It seems that it will be difficult for him to kill them all with his own strength.

What's more, the rebels are holding machine guns in their hands, and the snapping bullets are fired in bursts, and if you are not careful, you will definitely fall into a trap.

So, how should Zhang Fan choose?

In fact, his answer is very simple, specifically to pick out the lone rebels, and then turn them off.

In the first step, Zhang Fan planned to do so.

As soon as the target was chosen, Zhang Fan hung himself from the tree, his body was upside down, and he bit the dagger in his mouth, waiting for the last rebel to be alone.

The target was closer, a relatively thin rebel with a stem in his mouth and a machine gun tilted to the side.

Whoosh!

Zhang Fan attacked like a poisonous snake coldly, strangled the rebel's mouth with one hand, and wiped the dagger down, and the rebel's neck immediately turned bloody.

Cut your throat in the air!

Zhang Fan adopted such a tactic, which is indeed very vicious.

The other party didn't even figure out what was going on, his neck had been cut with a huge bloody hole, even if he wanted to call, only to find that he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

Zhang Fan single-handedly lifted this person in the air and hoisted him to the big tree pole.

Seeing that the rebel's body was shaking violently, Zhang Fan raised his hand and plunged a dagger directly into his heart.

Kill a person in less than five minutes.

Zhang Fan nested on the tree, his face was grim, and at the same time pale.

Now it's either you die or he dies.

If you choose between the two, Zhang Fan should choose to live.

Because of the living, none of them want to die.

Successfully killed one of the rebels, and the rebels who walked in front of them did not realize that one of their companions had already met Lord Yama.

Zhang Fan grabbed the rattan with both hands, and his body swung slightly, from the big tree in front of him, he swept to the big tree next to him, and his skills were as agile as a monkey.

Another lone rebel fell into Zhang Fan's eyes.

The rebel may have taken it with him, and he crouched down to tie his shoes, only to realize that the opponent in front of him had gone a long way.

He hurriedly swung his legs and ran, but his actions were still one step in the evening.

Zhang Fan fell upside down from the tree, his legs between the trunk, and the probe twisted his hand around the rebel's neck, the dagger in his hand pierced into his eyes.

The eruption of blood and the great pain kept the rebel struggling, and he kicked and kicked his legs again and again.

It's a pity that in the end, he still couldn't break free of Zhang Fan's powerful arms.

As soon as Zhang Fan's dagger was pulled out, the knife flashed, and it directly cut the neck of the rebel.

In an instant, the rebels were not struggling, but his only eye was wide open, even if he was afraid, he was dead.

Maybe, he couldn't have imagined that he was just squatting down and tying down and carrying it, how could his life be lost like this?

In fact, anything that happens in this world does not need a reasonable reason at all.

killed two rebels in a row, and dealt with them without knowing it, which suddenly doubled Zhang Fan's confidence.

He kills, and he has no choice.

If he doesn't kill people, then he ends up being killed.

If you had to choose between killing and being killed, anyone would believe that they would choose to kill.

The human heart has always been selfish.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Next, with the help of one of the plant rattans, Zhang Fan swung forward, and continued to ambush the rebels, closely watching their movements.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

Under the huge disparity in the number of people on both sides, Zhang Fan could only do some sneaky moves.

Whether he is despicable or shameless, as long as he can successfully kill the other party's rebels, it is more important than anything else to live safely.

The sky was getting darker and darker.

Around the jungle, I remembered the chirping of insects, which allowed Zhang Fan to hide his body well.

Even if he accidentally made some noise once in a while, the rebels wouldn't notice.

Even if the rebels paid attention, they would not have noticed that the person they were looking for, the person they were trying to kill, was lurking in the middle tree above them.

It is like a cheetah waiting for its prey, poking out its sharp claws and fangs at any moment.

The fragility of life sometimes really can't withstand a little toss.

It's like the scene in front of them, it was originally the rebels who were chasing and killing Zhang Fan, but in the end, they turned out to be Zhang Fan's target to kill them.

There was about to be a rebel left alone, Zhang Fan hid in the big tree next to him, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to kill the rebel.