Qin Feng's eyes flickered and he quickly thought about his current situation, the distance between him and the devil is only six or seven meters now, the devil's speed is very fast, he will collide with himself in a second or two at most, as long as he is held by this devil, then once the grenade on his body explodes, he will definitely die, Qin Feng doesn't want to die, he never thought that he still needs to do more things for his own clan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Half loaded! Half a year for the emperor! The devil shouted slogans, he himself stayed here and was not ready to leave alive.

However, just when this ghost soldier was about to rush to Qin Feng's side, the ghost saw that the tall Chinese in front of him suddenly moved, and then between the lightning bolts, he saw a long leg sweeping horizontally towards him.

With a crazy smile in the devil's eyes, he stretched out his hands and pounced on the thighs that smashed over, he thought very simply, holding this thigh tightly Once it explodes, this Chinese will not be able to leave alive, but as soon as he stretched out his hand to touch Qin Feng's thigh, he immediately felt a huge force hitting him.

With a click, Qin Feng's legs collided with the devil's hands, and the devil's arms suddenly made a crisp sound, and then flew out into the distance with a bang.

Whoa, ah...... The devil fell to the ground fiercely, letting out a tragic howl, Qin Feng's whip leg directly broke the devil's arms, and now the devil didn't even have the strength to get up, and his hands were even softer and didn't move, Qin Feng pulled it over, and at the same moment, he borrowed the shock force of hitting the devil and immediately kicked his right leg and quickly pounced in the opposite direction of the devil.

Poof! Qin Feng planted himself fiercely into a layer of trees, and with the sound of branches breaking, Qin Feng only felt a slight pain in his shoulder, but he didn't have time to check if he was injured somewhere, because there was a roaring explosion behind him.

Rumble! A violent explosion, more than a dozen grenades tied together is a cluster bomb, don't look at the most primitive kind of cluster bomb, but that power is not something that can be achieved after the explosion of a dozen scattered grenades.

Qin Feng was lying on the snow, no matter how much combat experience he had and how strong his combat skills were, no matter how much he exploded, there would be no bones left under such an explosion, and the best way was to keep his body as low as possible, so that he could avoid the flying debris.

The trees were shaken by the huge shock wave, and some of the small trees that were close were directly broken, but after the explosion, Qin Feng crawled out of the snow, looking at the already messy battlefield, Qin Feng couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his heart, this time it was very dangerous, if he reacted a little slower, then he would also be like that devil soldier, but when he came out, he unexpectedly found that the seriously injured devil was not hurt.

The little Inutaro leaned on the stump of a big tree with a pale face, at this time he was holding his abdomen tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that his intestinal organs would fall, he looked at Qin Feng silently, and his pale face showed incomparable hatred.

Qin Feng glanced at this devil coldly, but he still quickly discovered the difference between this devil and ordinary devils, this devil is not hysterical when he encounters danger like ordinary devils, he can still maintain his composure in such a situation, and he can still sit and look at himself with such a serious injury.

In fact, if the little Inutaro knew Qin Feng's thoughts, he would definitely be self-contained, because he was not afraid, nor calm, but was already numb with fear, since the moment he saw that his intestines were about to flow out of his stomach, he knew that he was completely finished, what rank, what family was gone, and what was even stranger to him now was this Chinese.

This Chinese's face is painted with strange paint, and the clothes on his body are also bleached into strange colors, this black, white and green color is very useful in Jiangnan, because this is not a barren scene in the north, there are pine trees everywhere this perennial green plant, and now it is snowing, the white article is more helpful to hide, and then looking at the reaction and combat methods of this Chinese just now, the devil can conclude that even the strongest special combat soldier in their special combat team cannot be the opponent of the Chinese in front of him.

But he was very puzzled, why such a Chinese suddenly appeared here, the military uniform on this Chinese represents that he is not an ordinary local armed force, and from his temperament is a professional soldier, and this small village cannot have such a pure soldier, because they have fought with Chen Yanguang's subordinates, although those people are brave, but they do not have the slightest military common sense, so they have killed and injured a lot, and Qin Feng's current performance is simply impeccable, The powerful reflexes are so powerful that even the devil special combat soldiers with the heart of death can't get close.

"Baga, what kind of person are you dripping?" Little Inutaro showed a hint of fierceness, this Chinese is very dangerous in his opinion, and the best way to meet such a Chinese is to kill him immediately.

However, after he had cursed, he realized that he was now just a dying man, unable to do anything at all.

Qin Feng glanced at this devil and sneered: "Now that you have become this ghost, you are still so rampant?" ”

Kindness? Listening to Qin Feng speak Japanese, the little Inutaro suddenly showed a trembling look, but after thinking about it, it calmed down, because there are more people who can speak Japanese in China, but the Chinese in front of him obviously can't use Japanese to deceive other troops, because this person's height is too tall, at least about one meter eight by sight, one meter eight in the devil is simply a terrifying height, will be seen as a monster, no one believes that such a tall Qin Feng will be Japanese, so Qin Feng cannot disguise himself as his own person.

"Roar, I know, the sharpshooter before was you, right? Yaga, it's you, shameless Shina, it's you who hurt me like this, our Imperial Japanese Army will avenge me, Yaga, you kill me. Looking at Qin Feng carefully, the little Inutaro's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and he faintly had a hint of guess, the sharpshooter before was the Chinese in front of him, because he had his own guess from the huge rifle on the other party's back.

The sound of that shot was very low, not at all that an ordinary rifle could emit, and only an elite soldier like Qin Feng in the Chinese army could hit so far and with a gun, so he concluded that it was this Chinese who attacked him before.

Qin Feng grinned, it turned out that the injuries on this devil's body were caused by him, but looking at the devil's hopeful eyes, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile coldly: "You want me to kill you to help you get free, you are too naïve, since the moment you stepped into this land, you are destined to die in misery, not only you, as long as I don't die, there will be more devils who will die in pain in the future, wait, there will be more and more devils to accompany you." ”

Qin Feng looked at this devil coldly, the reason why the devil provoked him was because the pain that this devil is now suffering is worse than death, but Qin Feng does not have the slightest idea of helping him to get free, these devils do all kinds of evil in China, and treat Chinese people as inappropriate, then they should die slowly in such a tragic situation to feel the pain of those Chinese people.

"No, Yaga, you coward, despicable Shina!" Little Inutaro heard Qin Feng's words and suddenly widened his blood-red eyes, this pain has made him painful, but now he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide, he only hopes that the Chinese in front of him can kill himself in a fit of anger, but watching this Chinese figure slowly disappear can't help but become angry, this hateful Chinese actually wants to let him die like this, for a time Little Inutaro only feels that his eyes are endless darkness, death or a relief for him.

Qin Feng had already left, the little Inutaro was trembling on the side of the tree trunk, the huge pain was no longer eroding his body all the time, making him can't help but want to scream, but he really didn't have much strength now, suddenly he saw a fragment of a grenade beside him, very small and only the size of a palm, he trembled with both hands to take this piece of shrapnel to his hand, the sharp edge of the piece directly cut his hand, blood seeped out instantly, he looked at the intestines that were used in his stomach, showed a trace of miserable laughter, and suddenly roared, Struggled to cut the shrapnel into his intestines.

With a pop, the intestines snapped, and then the blood spurted out like it had found an outlet, and the devil's commander let out a creepy laugh.

Qin Feng didn't care about a dying person, he was now looking for those devils who were still in the real field, and the devils who stayed in the position were definitely special combat teams, because only such elite troops could inflict a lot of losses on the Chinese troops, leaving ordinary devils of little use at all, but when Qin Feng stepped into the devil's trench, suddenly a burst of chaotic footsteps came to him.