Chapter 179: The Great War Bloody Camp!
"Try your best!"
Li Huaifeng's heart warmed, but his face didn't show much, and the brim of his hat was lowered and walked out silently.
There are quite a lot of minions in the bloody camp, about five or six hundred, but after all, they are not regular troops, and the management is very lax, and many people make a living by taking drugs, drunk and dreaming all day long, and only care about having fun when they have no tasks.
Li Huaifeng walked to the vicinity of the warehouse, a team of eight guards were smoking and farting at the door, and when he saw Li Huaifeng approaching, he glanced at him, feeling strange, and the gun in his hand was immediately raised.
Li Huaifeng smiled, and with a wave of the military thorn in his hand, he immediately pierced the throat of a person, raised the pistol, bang, bang, and fired four shots in a row, and the gun hit the enemy's head.
"Come on, let the storm come harder!" Brother Feng looked up to the sky and roared, grabbed one person's body in front of him, pulled out the grenade on the opponent's waist, and exploded at the feet of the other three people with a bang.
Today, it is destined to be a river of blood, and I would like to use the blood of the enemy to remember the soldiers who died in the fight with the enemy then, and now.
The flames of war that sounded here immediately woke up the demons in the camp.
"Dare to make trouble in my Blood Eagle territory, I will divide his five horses and beat me!" The Eagle Master was furious and personally prepared for war.
He saw that there was only one person on the other side, and he didn't recognize who it was, thinking that it was the two accomplices who were caught by him before, and he didn't think about Li Huaifeng at all, after all, the cell was guarded layer by layer, how could the other party have a chance to escape.
A hundred men and horses quickly surrounded it, not daring to shoot or throw grenades for fear of igniting the explosives inside.
But, they didn't dare, but Brother Feng dared.
When he arrived at the warehouse, he saw two boxes of grenades, grenades, and a dozen bundles of homemade explosives.
"It's so fucking cool, there are so many firecrackers, enough to raze this place to the ground!"
Li Huaifeng grabbed a machine gun in his left hand and fired at the walls and the roof of the shed, making a large enough hole in the warehouse.
Picking up a box of grenades in his right hand, he snapped, his teeth bit off the pull ring, waited for two seconds, and with a wave of his arm, he threw it seventy or eighty meters away, and exploded in the crowd in an instant.
Horizontal and vertical, stumps and broken wrists, blurred flesh and blood, flying all over the sky, adding vigorous and upward joy to this sacred day.
"Come on, come on, Lao Tzu is going to play with the ring, see who is next!"
Li Huaifeng laughed, feeling that it was not enjoyable to throw it, so he simply put the box on the ground, grabbed four grenades with both hands, and with a clatter, his thumb quickly flicked the pull ring away, like throwing a handkerchief, and threw it towards the enemy.
The camp is very large, enough for the friends to play to their heart's content, but at this time it seems to be very small.
Within a hundred meters of Brother Feng, there were only dozens of bloody corpses, and other than that, there was no grass.
Those hideous devils all cowered and ran to the other side of the camp, and no one dared to take half a step forward.
It's terrible, this is a death that is even more terrible than the devil, he is simply a judge who takes human life at will, and his sword eyes are pointing at him, and he is miserable.
For the first time, these perverts who dared to gamble their lives were hysterical in their hearts.
"Charge me, whoever retreats, I will kill whoever retreats!"
The Eagle Lord was furious, no one dared to go wild in his base camp, and no one could escape under his own hands, he slammed two shots and killed the two subordinates who were about to escape.
"Blow it up there for me and kill him!"
The eagle master is out of the way, heartache and unwillingness, he is really embarrassed to say that there is only one man who is making trouble in his base camp, this matter is spreading, where will he put his face in the future?
When his men heard this order, they swallowed dryly, raised their guns one after another, and charged forward.
Brother Feng's eyes were like torches, he picked up a heavy submachine gun, carried three rounds of bullets on his shoulder, and weighed more than 120 pounds of weapons and equipment, which was placed on him like a student's small schoolbag, which did not have any effect.
His legs were in a hurry, his shoulders broke the bamboo wall, his body rolled on the spot, and at the same time, he got up at the same time, snapped, and shot a round of strafing, killing the four gunners in the southwest, northwest, and tower.
Then, with a bang, the ten-square-meter warehouse exploded in an instant, and the small space brought a terrifying explosive force, and a mushroom cloud-like wave of air rose into the sky, and there was not a single grass growing within a radius of thirty meters.
"Die, trash, fighting with my blood eagle will not end well, I treat you Chinese soldiers like dogs!"
The Eagle Master laughed and shot into the air in celebration.
However, just three seconds after the explosion, I saw a leopard-like figure in the firelight, rushing out of the sea of fire with the speed of the wind.
His back was horribly bloodied by rubble and ammunition fragments, and his pants were torn in large chunks, making him look to have come to a terrible end.
But the speed of running was not affected at all, but it was amazingly fast, and countless minions saw that Li Huaifeng was not dead, and their hearts trembled, and their hearts said: This is not a person, it is a superman.
Li Huaifeng rolled on the spot and came to the back of a private house, bang, bang, heavy machine guns spewed frightening tongues of fire, and the front two rows of minions, their bodies kept twitching, and they fell to the ground in response.
The effective firing range of a pistol is about 50 meters, and the effective range of a submachine gun is 150-200 meters, which is for ordinary weapons.
Half of these people in the bloody killing camp used inferior weapons that had long been obsolete, and those with good guns in their hands were also outside the effective range and could not pose a threat.
However, the heavy machine gun in Brother Feng's hand is an exception, the spear is invincible, but anyone who dares to take a step closer will inevitably die under the gun.
Click, click, click, Li Huaifeng changed the ammunition with one hand, disassembled and loaded, and the two breaths were completed, dazzling.
"Drive, hit him for me, shoot him to ashes!"
Blood Eagle went crazy, and a large number of his men scattered in search of vehicles, motorcycles, cars, improvised armored vehicles, everything.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise in the house where Brother Feng was, and a woman and a child who was only eight years old came out.
"Don't kill me, we've been kidnapped!"
The woman said in Thai with a frightened face, Brother Feng could understand this sentence.
Seeing this, the corners of the eagle's mouth in the distance hooked up a gloomy smile, brain-dead Huaxia pig, your time of death has arrived.
The woman and the child timidly approached, and kept begging Li Huaifeng to save them out.
Brother Feng's movements stopped suddenly, and his originally red eyes inevitably showed sympathy.
In his opinion, war has always been a man's game, what does it have to do with women and children?
Brother Feng's hand holding the gun softened, the woman and the child walked closer, and Chu Chu came to Brother Feng pitifully.
"Die, trash!" The Eagle Lord screamed hysterically when he saw that his boy scouts were about to succeed.
However, when these two people came to Li Huaifeng's side, they suddenly fell headlong, and two sharp knives appeared in their chests, one of which was fatal.
"May God take care of you in the next life!"
Brother Feng was silent for a second, and then, running quickly with a gun, not looking at the bombs and pistols hidden behind the woman and the child.
Brother Feng ran quickly towards the mountainside, it was not an exit, it was a vast and endless mountain, I don't know if there was danger, but it was the only choice to fight for my life.
As he walked, he ran out of bullets, and the ammunition was running out.
However, there were as many as 300 minions in the camp, and they rode motorcycles and drove cars, frantically rushing here.
No matter how strong Rao is Brother Feng's physical fitness, his legs can't run past the wheels.
Brother Feng threw out the only five grenades left on his waist and blew up three of the cars, while more enemies in the rear were already less than fifty meters away from him.
They were completely enraged, and they had gone mad.
Da Da Da, Brother Feng keeps shooting, since he can't run, he will fight to the end.
However, with such a close distance and so many pursuers, no matter how strong Brother Feng's marksmanship is, it seems that he is overstretched, and it seems that he will not be able to escape today.
Seeing an oncoming off-road vehicle rampage rushing towards him, Brother Feng planned to take a shot, and his legs were in a hurry, trying to jump into the car.
But the opponent's speed is getting faster and faster, and once it collides, he may have a fracture, or even worse, and his chances of winning are not high.
At this moment, only a loud bang was heard, and the off-road vehicle was only ten meters away from him, but it was knocked out by a rudimentary armored car that came out of nowhere.
"Get in the car, I also have a copy of Xue Jinwen on the military book!"
The car door opened, a beautiful shadow appeared, and the corners of Brother Feng's mouth provoked a touch of heat.
It seems that these days of training have not been in vain, you are really not a negative sister!