The thinking of the three townspeople is not wrong, but it is a pity that they are talking about common sense, that is, universal possibilities, and does not include special existences.

And the punishment wind......

Exactly what is special in this special!

"Hey, hey, hey, be quiet, it's just a gun, and it doesn't hit anyone, you don't need to be so afraid."

Xing Feng plucked out his ears that were itched by the screaming, and the previous arrogance was long gone, leaving only the neck of a militant with a terrified expression on his face, and lifted him off the ground with a slight force.

"Not dead?"

Hearing Xing Feng's relaxed words, the three members of the small town family who closed their eyes and shouted opened their eyes in a daze.

I saw that Xing Feng, who was originally standing outside the door, quietly bypassed the three of them and entered the room at this time, and there was an AKM automatic rifle in his left hand, and the militant who was originally holding this gun was now carried in the air by him with one hand.

Only a hissing sound that is hard to breathe is left!

"You, you, you ......",

How is this done? The three of them were completely blindfolded, and their mouths opened for a long time in amazement, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Eh, that's right, come, watch quietly, I'll show you how to bloom your head."

Seeing the eyes of the three converge, Xing Feng showed a playful smile, and in the frightened eyes of the militants, he put the gun to his forehead.

"Bang~"

When you fire at close range, AKM's powerful lethality is suddenly revealed.

The bullet easily penetrated the frontal bone and drilled into the skull of the militants, creating a powerful cavity effect in the case of a complete imbalance in the stiffness of the skull and brain tissue.

"Poof!"

Split bullets came out of the forehead and into the back of the head, blowing off half of the head, and all kinds of white and black sprayed out, coating the walls three meters away.

"Ahh

Watching the scene of the head blooming up close, the three townspeople didn't say a word, and collectively screamed in fright, rolled their eyes, and collapsed to the ground.

"It's good to be dizzy!"

Xing Feng, who had achieved his goal, smiled suddenly, looked at the AKM automatic rifle in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Although the AKM gun body is made of integral stamping, and the material is only ordinary alloy steel, but the barrel and bolt and other parts in it are all rare good steel, and the materials used as armor are no better, but the amount of a gun is a little small......

Speaking of this, Xing Feng thought about it, put the gun into the system backpack, and looked at the dozen or so remaining militants outside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

If a dozen or so militants were all gathered together at this moment, although they could also be dealt with with with with the strength of the torture wind, it would take some time to deal with it, but they were scattered in the town like now, and there was no threat to him at all.

At this moment, two militants, holding down a dozen or so frightened townspeople, came to the street not far from the house, ready to return to the position of the convoy in the center of the town.

Swish!

Xingfeng's body burst out, as if shifting and transposing, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters between sprints and came behind the two terrorists.

"Bang~"

The two terrorists did not react at all, and were directly slammed into each other by the torture wind with one head in one hand.

There was a sound of skulls shattering, and the two militants, bleeding from seven holes, collapsed to the ground like mud as the torture wind let go, leaving only the twitching of the muscles.

"Vulnerable!" Xing Feng looked at the two corpses coldly, identified the location through the sound, and rushed out again.

In less than 5 minutes, all 16 unsuspecting militants were found and killed one by one.

The last remaining militant, seeing an accomplice a few meters away, didn't even have time to react, and was kicked by the torture wind that rushed over at a strange speed, flying more than ten meters with a kick, and smashing his head on the wall and splattering blood five steps.

His pupils constricted in fright, and he raised his gun with a terrified sweep.

"Da Da Da, Da ......"

The muzzle flames spewed out, and the bullets whizzed at high speed.

It's a pity that before he completed his first evolution, he was able to use his sensory abilities to predict and avoid the trajectory of the bullet.

Now that he has completed his evolution and entered the first-order state, he has doubled his reaction speed, hearing, vision, sensibility, and so on.

Predicting the trajectory is not a problem!

"You...... Don't come here, I'll kill them if you come again." ”

The militant saw that he had fired seven or eight bullets in a row, and that the strange man in front of him had easily dodged with a strange body twisting and swaggering towards him, and he immediately trembled with fright.

"Threats? Hehe, kill it, I'll wait! ”

These Afghans are not related to the style of punishment, and the style of punishment does not have the ideal of becoming a great hero, the Great Lady, so they don't care at all.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective and that the shot could not hit the strange man, the fear in the militant's heart made him unable to hold on any longer.

"Poof!"

The militants knelt directly on their knees and begged for mercy loudly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go, I am willing to do anything for you, I just ask you to let go of the mistake I made this time." ”

Xingfeng had never thought of killing the militant now, because he needed a prisoner to provide him with all the intelligence information he needed.

The militants who wander in this mountainous area, even if they are not members of one organization, will know more or less about other armed groups, and are undoubtedly the best choice for obtaining intelligence sources.

"Very good, you know the times very well."

Xing Feng walked over and picked up the gun on the ground, pointed to a car in the center of the town and said, "If you want to live, go to the car now obediently and take me to your base." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go."

The militant had already been frightened by the strangeness of Xingfeng, and seeing that Xingfeng did not kill him at all, under the excitement of the rest of his life, without any hesitation, he immediately got up from the ground and ran to the pickup truck with his head.

Xingfeng was not afraid that he would run away at all, and followed unhurriedly to the front of the convoy in the center of the town.

Hmmm~mph~

After two milky white flashes of light, the large truck and the second pickup truck in the rear disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this miraculous scene, the residents of the town, who had escaped the looting of the armed men, after a short period of stunned, knelt in a large area, and while worshipping, all shouted prayers such as "Allah appears" and "Allah willing".

And the militants sitting in the cab were magically not afraid at this time, but with a fanatical religious glow in their eyes.

In countries where religion is prevalent, the influence of sectarian beliefs is beyond the imagination of outsiders!

"Allah? Allah? Oh, what the hell, Lao Tzu is not this kind of ethereal thing. ”

Xing Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, pulled the car door to the co-pilot, and said to the militants who were looking at him feverishly: "Drive!" ”