Outside, not far from the hillside.

A large group of militants set up a simple line of defense, hid in all directions, and stood on guard.

The No. 3 person of the S country ghost knife was hiding under heavy protection, his face was a little puzzled, it had been so long, and those mercenaries had not come back yet.

"Could something be wrong?"

The guy shook his head and said.

"How is that possible? It's not like you haven't seen them shoot. Moreover, they are well-known figures in the entire mercenary community. ”

"Hmm."

Several other high-level officials also nodded.

Hungry wolf mercenaries, but they paid a lot of money to hire them, and they definitely deserve that guy.

"Be careful."

A group of militants immediately became vigilant.

A dark shadow was thrown from the front and landed with a thud, rolling on the ground a few times.

"This ...... This...... This is the head of the mercenary leader? ”

The militants were in a commotion, and their faces were panicked.

The third person was stunned, and hurriedly walked over, but his face changed sharply, and the bloody human head on the ground was not the famous hungry wolf?

The hungry wolf is dead, so is it possible that the rest of his team members will still be alive?

No one thought that after waiting for so long, it would be such a result.

"Damn."

The teeth of the third person are about to be crushed, his hands are clenched, this place is not suitable for a long time, he makes a big move.

"Let's go."

The vehicle starts.

The third person quickly opened the car door and got into the car, now that they had no intention of fighting again, they were frightened by the annihilation of the hungry wolf mercenary group.

All the surviving militants also held their guns, stood on guard, and retreated.

In the jungle on a small hillside.

Qin Feng was lying there, already setting up a heavy anti-materiel sniper rifle.

He reached out and pulled out a special golden bullet that was a finger long and marked with a golden flame on the side of the bullet.

Armor-piercing incendiary bombs.

Quickly pressed the bullet in, Qin Feng's right eye pressed against the scope, and his right index finger pressed against the gun wrench.

Holding the barrel of the gun in his left hand, the muzzle of the gun adjusted slightly with the car that the number three person boarded.

Suddenly, his fingers jerked.

Bang!

The golden shell bounced out and fell.

The car's fuel cap was punctured in an instant.

Rumble!

A flame rose and the whole car was blown up, and parts, tires were splashed everywhere.

The burning car fell, shook a few times, and became a pile of scrap metal.

The No. 3 person of the Ghost Knife of Country S and several bodyguards inside were lying on the seat covered in blood, pressed by the body of the car that had been completely deformed.

He wasn't dead yet, screaming with his mouth open.

Unfortunately, his weak voice was completely muffled by the crackling fire.

The fire quickly spread, igniting the seat, his clothes, his hair.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, then waned little by little.

The notorious and vicious S Country Ghost Knife No. 3 was burned alive in the fire.

The surrounding militants turned pale with fear.

One by one, they turned around and lay on the ground, constantly on guard. It's a pity that at a distance of more than a thousand meters, they can see Qin Feng's figure there.

Qin Feng took out the ordinary bullet, pressed it, and began to shoot at those militants by name.

The head of a militant who tried to run to the back of the car exploded in an instant.

The upper body of a militant who was running wildly flew abruptly, but the lower half of his body stayed in place, torn by a large-caliber sniper bullet.

At the same time, Geng Jihuifeng, Zhuang Yan, Long Xiaoyun, Shi Dafan and others who went around from both sides also shot.

Da Da Da ......

For a moment, bullets poured out like a stream of water.

Delicate blood flowers bloomed.

Shi Dafan continued to shoot grenades at crowded places.

Rumble! Rumble!

The explosions continued to sound, and blood, stumps flew up and scattered all over the ground.

Those militants are all desperate, secretly suppressed by snipers, but whoever emerges is dead.

Coupled with the powerful firepower around them, they didn't have the slightest chance of escaping.

Fleeing, resisting for a while, the militants who were still alive held their guns and ran back desperately.

Even the Hungry Wolf Mercenary Group and those high-level bigwigs have been killed, don't they run away and wait here to die?

The fleeing militants only hated that their parents had given them two legs, and they used up all the strength to feed,

After more than ten minutes, the gunfire in this place fell silent.

Only a few burned cars were left, and corpses lying in pools of blood were left behind.

Geng Jihuifeng and the others walked out, and the blood on the ground had already gathered in a low recess, like a small pool.

Every time the feet of several people landed, a splash of blood would be carried out.

Rummaging through corpses, looking for anything that could be used.

They are now deep behind enemy lines, unable to receive subsidies and can only feed the war by fighting.

In the jungle, Qin Feng grabbed the sniper rifle, got up, carried it, and turned around and walked back.

When he returned to his place, he found that Leng Feng's kid had woken up.

The wound on her throat was also reworked on by Teresa, and the knife wound on her body stopped bleeding.

Leng Feng lay on the ground, vomiting constantly.

He was very uncomfortable now, and as soon as he woke up, he sensed that something was wrong, and there were many things in his mouth, which made him very uncomfortable.

Just as soon as he vomited, he was stunned, and it was actually a small piece of human flesh.

The scene that had happened before quickly came to his mind, and his stomach was churning.

As soon as he twisted his head, he began to vomit, and his face became even paler, like a blank sheet of paper.

Not only did he kill people, but he also ate them

As soon as he saw that the neck of the corpse next to him had been gnawed and only the hard vertebrae remained, his stomach couldn't help it, until he vomited yellow water, and he still wanted to vomit.

"Will you vomit your stomach?"

"Don't you know after a few bites?"

"Forget it."

Deng Zhenhua, who was in charge of protecting Teresa and Leng Feng, Zheng Sanpao whispered on the side.

Although they have all killed people and seen bloody scenes, this eating human flesh, forget it.

Qin Feng walked over, glanced at Teresa who was standing on the side, and asked softly.

"How's he doing?"

Theresa still had tears on her face, she glared at Qin Feng, gritted her teeth and hummed.

"Look at him throwing up like this, can he die? A group of demons, it is really not easy to die. Hum. ”

Qin Feng shrugged, too lazy to talk nonsense like Teresa who had been brainwashed. He walked straight to Leng Feng's side, squatted down, reached out, and gently patted his back.

"Spit it, spit it out, spit and spit and get used to it."

Leng Feng felt that his stomach was no longer his, and he kept spasming and twitching.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, he turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said weakly.

"I, I'm eating people?"

"Eat what you eat."

Qin Feng patted him on the head.

"Is that eating? It just bit that guy to death. ”