A day later, Ren Fei found a problem, they had chosen the wrong place.

It's a fork in the road, and there are very few cars leading to the mine, but there are many cars leading to Sifang City.

If they do it here, there will definitely be a lot of witnesses, and it is very likely to cause a traffic jam and cause their cars to be unable to pass.

The most depressing thing is that there are too many cars, and it is too tiring to stare at them all the time.

"Wind Sword, let's change places! Ren Fei rubbed his astringent eyes and said helplessly.

"Okay" Wind Sword nodded in agreement.

He couldn't stand it, he nested in a tree all day, his spirit had to be highly concentrated, his muscles were tense, and he had to be ready to fight at all times.

Besides, I don't know how many days it will take for OVO's car to come, and if it drags on like this, the car will collapse before it comes.

Feng Jian is a man of action, and as soon as he said this, he jumped off a tree and went to drive.

Ren Fei chuckled, and then slid down the tree, their position was seven or eight meters above the ground, he was not a wind sword, if he jumped down, he would have to break his leg.

After getting off the tree, Feng Jian drove the car over, kicked the car door, and said:

"Brother Fei, you have to exercise hard in this body, otherwise it will be difficult to do a career!"

Ren Fei laughed at himself: "I'm a magician, my body bones are a little worse." ”

As he spoke, he got into the car, and the off-road vehicle whizzed along the road of the mine.

......

After driving about three or four kilometers ahead, the car stopped, and even if there was a shooting, the people at the fork in the road would not be able to hear it, let alone see it, just right.

Feng Jian parked the car, and Ren Fei was about to find a tree on the side of the road to continue monitoring the situation.

"Brother Fei, you practice marksmanship. Wind Sword said with a piece of grass in his mouth.

"Didn't you say don't use guns?" Ren Fei was puzzled.

"Hit drones! OVO may have drones in its car, do you tell me to use a knife to cut it?"

Feng Jian spit out the grass in his mouth, and said a little frantically, he has seen Ren Fei's marksmanship, which is called garbage.

Ren Fei felt that his old face was red, his marksmanship was indeed very poor, mainly because he didn't touch the gun much, and it was no wonder that he was not surprised. However, when Feng Jian said this, he felt that he should really practice his marksmanship.

His strength is not good, his body speed is average, and he may be able to fight two or three with ordinary people, but he can fight with bounty hunters, which is not a one-round enemy.

"Then you work hard to monitor here, and I'll practice marksmanship. ”

It's close to the road, and it's easy to get caught up in the grass when you practice guns here.

Feng Jian nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'll teach you dagger fighting techniques when I have time." ”

Ren Fei nodded in agreement and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

He took out his gun and exchanged some bullets, practicing marksmanship was fed by bullets, fortunately the bullets were very cheap, only two points, and he exchanged a hundred with the system in the bracelet.

Choose a tree as a target, then take a hundred steps backwards and start practicing.

From time to time, the jungle sounded the sound of "bang bang".

At first, almost all of them missed the target, and after wasting twenty or thirty bullets, he gradually became familiar with the habits of the gun, after all, his archery skills were okay, and after a hundred bullets were fired, he could barely do it without missing the target.

Until your hands are numb and your eyes are astringent, and practicing again is a pure waste of bullets.

Walked back to the position of the wind sword and asked, "How is the situation?"

Feng Jian gave him a blank look, isn't this the lice on the bald man's head, an obvious thing?

Ren Fei smiled and said, "I'll take over, you take a rest first." ”

"No, you can't get a car on this road for half a day, how are you practicing?" asked Wind Sword by jumping off a tree.

"It's still done, there is progress. ”

"Then you continue to practice dagger fighting. ”

"Why?" Ren Fei asked.

"Brother Fei, can I call you brother, let's just two of us, you go to save Xiaolong, I have to deal with the security guard in the cab, can you beat the security guard in the carriage with just your two strokes?" Feng Jian said very speechlessly.

"I guess I can't beat it!" Ren Fei muttered weakly.

"Then follow me to practice, I'll teach you some simple ones, it's not fast to sharpen the gun!" sighed the Wind Sword Forehead Guard.

Ren Fei pulled out the dagger on his leg and beat his spirit:

"Come on, then! It's better to practice than not to practice. ”

Feng Jian cleared his throat and said to Ren Fei solemnly:

"Dagger fighting, nothing more than stabbing, stabbing, slashing, smashing, pushing, of which stabbing and slashing are the most commonly used tricks, and there are few moves, positive, up, down, left and right, back, turn. Such as forward stab, positive lower stab, left flat stab, supinated stab, posterior stab and so on. There are forward grips, reverse grips, and so on. ”

Ren Fei was confused when he heard it, what is it, he was confused.

"Well, I'll show you how!"

Feng Jian took Ren Fei's dagger and demonstrated several basic movements, such as stabbing and stabbing.

"Remember?"

"No?"

Ren Fei's mind was buzzing, and he looked ashamed.

The wind sword is a master of using a knife, and the level of the dagger's fighting skills is not low, so the demonstration is very fast, and several actions are done in one go, to be honest, Ren Fei just watched a rough idea.

"Poof!"

Feng Jian almost vomited blood, if it weren't for Ren Fei being his employer and the team leader, he really wanted to kick Ren Fei away, kick him into the universe, and become a little star, or the kind that would never come.

Ren Fei saw Feng Jian's loveless expression, and said with some guilt: "Sword, see if you can teach one move and one style!"

Feng Jian stubbornly suppressed the urge to hit someone, took a few deep breaths to calm down his emotions, and then spoke:

"The stab of the dagger fighting technique.

First of all, the right hand is ready to move, and the right hand is holding the knife.

Secondly, the left foot pushes the ground, the body moves forward, and the right foot steps forward at the same time, the upper body slightly urges forward, urging the right hand.

Finally, the right hand is holding the knife and stabbing forward, the height is at chest level or abdominal level, and the right wrist is pushed forward, so that the blade and forearm become a straight line. While holding the knife in his right hand and stabbing into place, his right foot falls to the ground and pushes back, and the upper body is pulled back. ”

Feng Jian slowly demonstrated as he spoke, and when he was done, he asked, "Do you understand?"

Ren Fei nodded, I still don't understand this, it's a stupid pig.

No, the price of a pig is so expensive, it is not as good as a salted fish.

"Then you keep practicing, and in ten minutes, I'll teach you the next move. ”

The wind sword finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Ren Fei didn't get to the point where the rotten wood couldn't be carved.

Ren Fei recalled the move just now, and then practiced it in his mind, and after feeling that there was no problem, he practiced it one by one.

Ten minutes later, Feng Jian came over on time and taught him another dagger fighting technique to stab, still demonstrating while talking, and then Ren Fei practiced alone.

The day passed like this, and Ren Fei learned a lot of moves, such as the left flat stab, the right flat stab, the supination stab, the turn back stab, and so on. But it's all cramming-style teaching, and he is also proficient in moves, and he can't use them flexibly.

Feng Jian looked at Ren Fei differently at this time, this kid's reaction ability is not good, but his understanding is okay.

......

After nightfall, Ren Fei stopped practicing dagger fighting techniques, and the wind sword took turns keeping vigil.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, Ren Fei continued to practice marksmanship for a while, and after practicing to some confidence, he came back to dagger fighting, in fact, there were not many fighting tricks of daggers, and he basically mastered it in two days.

After teaching the last trick, Feng Jian said with some complaints: "Stepping on a horse, it will take a few days for this OVO company's car to come! ”

"Do you want to go back to the town to inquire about the situation?" Ren Fei suggested.

Feng Jian shook his head and vetoed, if he missed the OVO company's car, it would be more troublesome.

Everything is ready and only owes the east wind, but they can't afford to borrow this east wind!

In boredom and anxiety, they ushered in the third day, which was a heavy rainy day,

Rain.

Ren Fei and Feng Jian sat boredly in the car, chatting with each other.

"Didi!"

"Hey, there's a car honking!" Feng Jian quickly got out of the car, and saw a black minibus driving in the distance.

Feng Jian looked at it and shouted, "It's coming, come down quickly." ”

He hurriedly ran back, and together with Ren Fei, he took out the big iron roll and spread it on the road.

Ren Fei checked that the weapons, pistols, daggers, laser cutting guns, and concussion grenades were all ready.

Wind Sword drew two swords, and the two of them put on the masks they had prepared a long time ago, hid in the grass, and waited for the battle.

Heavy rain severely obstructed the view, and the driver of the OVO car did not notice the iron thorns that blended into the road.

"Hissing" a few times, the tires of the car instantly lost air, the car shook a few times, and stopped after running out for about ten meters.

Two security guards got out of the car to check on the situation.

"He brewed it, this ghost weather, and he had a flat tire, bad luck!"

Then, when they saw the big iron roll on the road, their faces suddenly changed.

"There's an ambush! Get in the car, get your weapons, call for backup. ”

The wind sword grinned, like a bolt of lightning rushed out, the knife in his hand was faster, so fast that people couldn't react at all, and the two security guards were knocked out by the back of the knife.

Like a gust of wind, he rushed into the cab of the car, and the people inside had only time to draw their guns before they were knocked unconscious by the sudden back of the knife.

Ren Fei was not slow, turned on the laser cutting machine, calculated the distance, and cut at the rear of the carriage. He cut a circle, leaving a trace, but not completely cutting it.

Then he smashed the butt of the gun, and the steel plate fell inside, and he quickly turned sideways to hide to the side.

A series of machine/gun fire.

Ren Fei waited for the gunfire to stop, and quickly threw the concussion bomb into it.

There was a flash of white light in the carriage, and there was a loud bang.

Ren Fei took the opportunity to get into the car, squinting and scanning around, the situation inside was greatly unexpected to him, because he saw two acquaintances.

One is, of course, Dong Xiaolong, but instead of wearing prison clothes, he is wearing a security uniform, holding the big bone stick in his hand, and he has been stunned at this time.

The other one turned out to be Serra, and to his surprise, Serra was wearing prison clothes and her hands and feet were cuffed.

Ren Fei was slightly stunned, then raised the butt of the gun, smashed several other security guards in the car unconscious, and shouted at Dong Xiaolong and Serra:

"Come with me, I'm here to save you. ”

After saying that, he forcibly pulled the two of them down and dragged them to the off-road vehicle on the side of the road.

Feng Jian saw that Ren Fei brought one more person back, so he didn't ask too much, pulled them into the car, closed the car door and drove away.