Poof, it's pierced through!

qiang thorns burst in from the front and peek out from behind!

The devil was stunned, stood on the ground, looked at Han Feng, and his eyes were as big as eggs.

"Yaga, you actually stabbed me? I'm Ichiro Hiranuma is a master assassin, you, you're trying your luck, you're you, you're ......"

The devil soldiers were unconvinced!

Han Feng let go of the qiang stab and slapped the devil's face.

"Yes, you are a master, I am lucky, and you have a kind of luck?"

The devil screamed and reversed his stab, wanting to assassinate Han Feng.

Han Feng sneered and stared at him.

Ichiro Hiranuma suddenly trembled and forgot his movements.

Because of Han Feng's body, a cold and ferocious evil aura exploded, which made Ichiro Hiranuma's heart instantly cool by twenty degrees!

Poof, he involuntarily knelt down.

Han Feng easily grabbed his step qiang: "Ant-like garbage, actually pretending to be a master of assassination!" Today, your death under my qiang is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes! ”

Han Feng walked to the last devil.

This devil is already frightened.

The two accomplices, both masters of white-bladed warfare, did not even carry a single move in front of this Chinese!

He exclaimed, turned and fled.

Han Feng caught up with him in a few steps, grabbed the devil's neck, lifted him up, and carried him into the air like an eagle catching a chicken: "Did I let you go?" ”

The devil was frightened, threw away Buqiang, and scratched his hands randomly, especially scratching Han Feng's hand: "Let go of me, let go of me, you devil, you are not a human, you are a devil!" ”

Han Feng pressed him to the ground: "Why the hell are you taking advantage of me, I'm a devil, you're a devil, you actually want to be my son?" You want me to be a father? I'm sorry, I'm going to beat you turtle son! ”

The devil grabbed Han Feng with both hands, as funny as a shrew fighting!

Han Feng turned around, grabbed the devil, threw it out, swished, boom, and hit the wall in front of him, and the devil's body was like a frozen popsicle, breaking one after another!

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind him, there was a sudden burst of applause, as well as the exclamatory bel of Ling Xiaoxiao and others, and their eyes were admired!

"It's amazing."

"You're simply a Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I? How can a person be thrown out and shattered like this? ”

"It's exactly like a martial arts movie in a movie!"

"Such a handsome and stylish male god

God, it would be a waste not to be your husband! ”

Han Feng commanded loudly: "Quick, pick up weapons, start a new battle, pay attention, the enemy often has a grenade on his waist, I can teach everyone how to use it, it is very powerful!" ”

Everyone hurriedly listened to Han Feng's words, especially Ling Xiaoxiao, who regarded Han Feng's every word as sacred!

Keep moving.

In the process of advancing, Han Feng was unstoppable and killed a few more devils.

His speed, observation, shooting accuracy, and fighting fierceness make those devils like clay puppets, without the slightest ability to resist.

The devils who infiltrated the alley were killed by him.

Behind him were more and more armed citizens, as well as more and more weapons.

Subsequently, Han Feng captured another machine.

rushed to the entrance of the street, and faced the devils who were in chaos, and there was another wild sweep.

During the strafing, at least ten of the devils fell, rolling on the ground with a bang, and the momentum was spectacular!

Retreat back.

The devil immediately retaliates, step qiang, machine qiang, grenadier!

Han Feng had already retreated to safety, listened to the enemy's shooting, disposed of the devil grenade captured in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, and threw it out.

The farthest throw is 80 meters, which is more than three times that of the average person.

This distance, in the battle on the streets, is equivalent to a mortar!

Wherever there are many devils shouting, and where there are dense ghosts, they will be thrown wherever they are.

After six grenades, the devil's machine is dumb, and the grenadier is dumb! Buqiang's hands were also much quieter.

The armed citizens around Han Feng were greatly encouraged, and they fought bravely one after another, rushing forward, shooting at the enemy among the ruins, at the mouth of the alley, and on some buildings.

Besides, their shooting was quite violent.

Some people have seen qiang bombs before, and some people have even opened qiang with their own hands, and after using the devil's step qiang and hand qiang, they are like a fish in water.

Anyway, there are a lot of captured devil bullets.

These people, who had more than a dozen steps and more than four hands, radiated great enthusiasm, and the bullets exploded one after another, forming a powerful momentum and enveloping the enemy.

They terrorized the enemy, killed and wounded the enemy, and attracted the attention of the enemy.

Han Feng can listen to the enemy's passive reactions, and can also take the opportunity to dodge the enemy's threat of qiang.

These weak recruits, weak citizens, are the most reliable and loyal background of Han Feng.

He rushed down an alley.

Here, there are two devils sneaking in.

Han Feng took one and killed the enemy.

Both devils all shot their heads.

Keep moving.

In the sound of the two sides firing back and forth and even terrifying collisions, Han Feng went from the cover of the ruins to the street.

Now, I stabbed the hornet's nest!

He saw devils shooting around him, especially grenadiers and mortar troops, heavy machine qiang troops.

The devil's shells are still shooting, and they don't want money, which is very arrogant.

The smoke of gunpowder caused by various shots, as well as the smoke and dust caused by the bombing of Hanfeng just now, have already made the visibility of the battlefield much lower.

This is the best battle condition, so that Han Feng, who feels sensitive and has a transcendent sense of hearing, quickly senses the embarrassment of the enemy!

He rushed over.

Tumbling, to a devil machine qiang, the heavy machine qiang is water-cooled, with a large qiang barrel of the Makqin machine qiang, is shooting, bullet stream, gunsmoke, shocking, quite crazy.

Han Feng pinched the devil's deputy shooter, pinched it fiercely, and his wrists and fingers, which were as sharp as eagle claws, pinched the devil's neck with a clatter, and the devil passed out.

Han Feng was still not satisfied, and qiang stabbed the devil in the neck.

Then, a qiang stab, out of nowhere, stabbed to death in just half a minute, in the midst of the smoke of gunpowder, stabbed to death the ghost heavy machine qiang shooter and the three soldiers attached.

Then, one by one, you will snipe the enemies who are fighting and are unaware of the danger around them.

qiang's sound, the devil is dead!

Flesh and blood flying, the battlefield is lonely!

More than a dozen devils were killed by him.

The devils shot heads one after another, and those who were not dead thought they were bullets flying from other directions.

A melee attack with infinite power.

The grenadier group of the devils, the mortar group, were all killed.

The corner of the street, once the nest of the enemy, has become a place of death.

Han Feng looked, in the middle, in the south, the Japanese army had gone deep into the streets and alleys, and the main force of the citizen armed forces led by Lin Dongqiang was confronted, and in the north, there were still a number of enemies, who also rushed into the alleys, and the female soldiers led by Ling Xiaoxiao fought fiercely, and the enemy he assaulted, the enemy was gone!

He sneered, grabbed the enemy's grenadier, and immediately blasted towards the crowd of devils who shouted the most.

Wiped out all the dozen or so shells that were captured.

A deafening bazha.

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