Bang bang bang, the shell rises into the air, at a height of more than fifty meters, in the lethality range of anti-aircraft guns.

Above, eight Apache helicopters sensed the threat of enemy fire and were about to take off and disperse.

But no matter how fast they turned, they couldn't be faster than the artillery.

The pilot of the plane was surprised to find that the shells actually burst in the air, ejecting pieces of apple-sized and mud-like things.

"What is this? Shit! The driver was puzzled.

These muds are very sticky, and they can't be shaken off if they stick to the fuselage, but it doesn't seem to be the slightest threat.

Could it be just that bunch of scum boring pranks?

"I'm going to blow you up like shit!"

The ghost hand smiled treacherously and pressed the remote control in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang bang three helicopters exploded in the air.

Those seemingly casual mud are actually TNT sticky bombs developed by ghost hands.

Your steel plate is thick enough to withstand a bullet, but can you withstand a bomb bombardment?

The anti-aircraft guns then quickly reversed direction and fired at the other five helicopters.

The pilot of the plane was already trembling, how could he dare to fight back, only to hug his head and run away.

But the little toys developed by the ghost hands have never disappointed others.

After three rounds of offensives, only one of the originally powerful helicopter gunship team escaped in disarray, and the remaining nine were all turned into scrap metal.

Solve the trouble in the air, and the alliance momentum is even higher.

They can let go of their hands and feet and devote themselves to the fight against the devil.

The rain poured incessantly, the rain seeped into the soldiers' clothes, adding weight, and the ground was very slippery, affecting their speed of movement.

However, this is only for ordinary soldiers, for an extraordinary master like Brother Feng, any harsh environment is equivalent to walking on the ground, but it makes him more and more courageous.

The reinforcements of 400 men were not afraid in the face of 1,200 enemy troops on the flank.

They maneuvered between trees and bushes, relying on their agility and skill.

Brother Feng is like a raptor out of the water in the rain, with a slight charge in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand.

"You're the Dragon's Thorn? I'm going to kill you with my own hands! ”

The old ghost among the four leaders personally came to the flank to supervise the battle, and when he saw Brother Feng, who had killed countless people in the wind, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

He led more than 20 elites under his command to kill the other party, raining bullets all the time, and he wanted to take Brother Feng's life at all firepower.

"You want to move me too? Is it worthy? ”

Brother Feng sneered, suddenly pulled out three grenades, a hundred meters away, outside the range of the pistol, and roared towards the other party.

Bang bang, bang, bang.

The old ghost's eyes widened, and he only felt that the three grenades flew at a speed like missiles, which was dizzying.

This is not the speed at which a person can throw, it is clearly the power of the battery's guidance.

Is the other party still human?

It's a monster!

The grenade rang out, and seven or eight of the elite men of more than 20 people were killed.

As soon as the fire subsided, I saw Brother Feng's figure like a ghost, and he didn't know when he jumped to the ten-meter-high tree, and the miniature submachine gun was in his hand, like a hook and sickle of death.

After a round of strafing, eight more men died in the field.

And whether they shot with pistols or bombarded with grenades, they couldn't even touch each other's hairs.

Terrifying!

Brother Feng is fighting and rushing, and his body style like a shadow following the wind is undoubtedly a height beyond the reach of the enemy.

He is a generation of extraordinary masters, with outstanding strength, and once served as the king of soldiers, and his combat ability is outstanding.

Perhaps, he is an insignificant newcomer in the transcendent realm, but on the battlefield, the two identities are combined, and he is a god and a demon that no one can reach.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

His figure wandered in a zigzag shape, and with the help of the terrain cover, he had already come to the old ghost, and the subordinates beside him who were shouting and shouting to kill were now only one, and they were already scared to pee their pants.

"Do you know that you are so good at picking your feet? Be low-key in your next life, not in front of anyone, you are qualified to pretend to be B! ”

Brother Feng strode over, knocked out the weapon in the old ghost's hand with a shot, and patted the other party's shoulder, with a friendly appearance, as if the teacher was educating students with bad character.

The old ghost's body was trembling, his hands were trembling, and there was not a moment of despair as if he were at this time.

He suddenly discovered that the most terrifying thing in the world was not the cruel trampling, but the horror behind the gentle smile, you couldn't see the slightest bit of life.

With a click, Brother Feng's palm clasped the other party's head at will, twisting his neck like a faucet.

A big boss, died tragically on the spot, killed in seconds!

At this moment, two figures in the distance rushed quickly, it was the master Nameless and Tian Baichuan.

Because of their status and strength, the two of them do not fight with large troops, they do not use firearms, and only rely on hidden weapons and skills to roam in the jungle to assassinate.

"Looks like you've been successful!" Nameless was relieved.

"Huh? You look good, you are more energetic than before you left, and your strength has improved! ”

Tian Baichuan said in surprise, seeing that Li Huaifeng's eyes were brighter, that kind of charm was a sign that his strength had been raised to a certain height.

Brother Feng was stunned for a moment, recalling the incident of eating python gall bladder last night, it seems that that thing not only makes up for it, but also brings a lot of benefits to himself.

"The battle has been white-hot, if I am not mistaken, the victory or defeat with the opponent can only be said to be five or five!"

Tian Baichuan observed the situation in the field and analyzed.

Brother Feng nodded, five or five kai was a little modest, although their number was small, but the brothers of the Nighthawk Legion had received high-standard training, and it was not a problem to be one for three.

"It's not the best policy to hurt a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred yourself, master, senior Tian, you come with me to the python forest base for a trip, I want to see how much surprise the head of the lion can bring!" Brother Feng said with a playful smile.

"You want to assassinate the enemy leader?" Nameless said.

"The defense of the python forest base is empty, now is the best time to sneak in, kill the ganglion, and the battle situation will take a turn!" Brother Feng analyzed.

In the months ahead, he had sorted out all the details he could consider, including the strength of the Red Flame and the origin of his men, all of which were valuable information that would help with victory.

"Hehe, my old bones have to make some contribution to you young people!" Tian Baichuan readily agreed.

Then, Brother Feng found a subordinate leader and gave a few words, and then took the two seniors to quietly bypass the enemy's rear and come to the edge of the dense forest.

They first dealt with a few sentries, changed into each other's clothes, and then took two puppets hostage, drove an off-road vehicle, and rushed to the base of the python forest.

"Let go of me, you damn bed bugs, do you think you'll be able to escape if you blackmail me? As long as you are in Africa, General Chiyan will pull you out and execute you severely! ”

The two minions who were held hostage by Brother Feng screamed, obviously unconvinced.

I have to admit that Chiyan's brainwashing skills are powerful, and he is so arrogant to let these two stunned young people hold their lives in the hands of Brother Feng.

Of course, they didn't know Brother Feng's identity, and they thought that the other party was a deserter who tried to escape.

"Brother, I think you misunderstood, I just want you to be a guide and take us to the base of the Python Forest!" Brother Feng said humbly.

"To the base? Do you want to surrender to Lord Gangshi and join us? Minions asked.

"You're misunderstanding again, I just wanted to go to meet the Gangshi, and by the way, I picked off his head!" Brother Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, the two minions laughed, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Just with your little white face and two old men who are about to die, if you want to fight against Lord Gangshi, you may not know how terrible he is, haha, laugh at me to death!"

One of the minions leaned forward and backwards, and his attitude was so rampant.

However, before the words fell, Brother Feng slammed a heavy fist on his front door.

Poof.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

The other minion turned his head to see that his teammates, who were alive a second ago, had all his faces sunken at the moment, and his facial features had all collapsed into his bones, as if he had been squeezed into a basin by the earth's crust, which was disgusting.

Just one punch not only took the opponent's life, but also shattered the bones.

How much power does this take?

No, this is simply bombardment comparable to artillery shells.

"Can you feel my sincerity now?" Brother Feng lit a cigarette and smiled easily.