Lu Shaohui's eyes erupted, and he glared at the two young men angrily, the cavalry saber in his hand flashed, and a cold breath jumped out.

''Little devil, suffer death.'' Lu Shaohui shouted loudly. If Liu Changfeng was speculating just now, now there is no doubt that those two people were dressed as Japanese, and the secret whistle arranged by himself did not know why they were poisoned by the other party.

The two young men glanced at each other, and the frightened look on their faces disappeared in an instant, replaced by arrogance and disdain, their eyes became sharp and vicious, and a sneer flashed at the corner of their mouths.

''You're smart, you're smart, but just a few of you want to kill us?'' Hmph, what wishful thinking. The tall man sneered, his cold gaze swirling around on Liu Changfeng and Lu Shaohui's faces, his eyes full of disdain.

Liu Changfeng, Zhuo Wei, Situ Ming and Mo Haitao almost lost their laughter, this little devil doesn't know what to rely on, he actually has such a big tone, he simply treats himself and others as nothing, is it rare that he is crazy?

''Little devil, are you sick?'' Who are you? Situ Ming couldn't help but sneer.

''I think these two little devils are not in their right minds, they are either crazy or insane. Mo Haitao shrugged his shoulders and said.

''Yaga, damn Shina, we are members of the special attack team of the Imperial Japanese Army, and it is easy to kill you, so you better be careful when you speak. The short man glared at Situ Ming and Mo Haitao angrily and said angrily.

''Special Strike Team?'' Liu Changfeng and Zhuo Wei glanced at each other, and knew in their hearts that the so-called special attack team is a special force that performs special tasks, no wonder these two little devils are talking wildly, but the comprehensive quality of the special forces at this time is far from their own.

''Special forces? Hmph, you deserve it too?'' Zhuo Wei raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously.

''You...... Yaga, you dare to look down on my Special Strike Team?'' The tall man said angrily, he had always been proud of being a member of the special attack team, but now he was so despised, and what made him even more difficult to accept was that it was a girl who spoke badly, which suddenly made him angry.

Zhuo Wei simply raised her head high, her face cold, and she didn't even bother to look at the other party, as if she was afraid of insulting her eyes.

Everyone naturally knew that Zhuo Wei had proud capital, but the two Japanese didn't know, but something was wrong, they could clearly feel the contempt from the bottom of their hearts, and the two looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Brother Liu, you help me sweep the formation, I will chop these two little devils to avenge the dead brother." Lu Shaohui's eyes were red, and he said with a sad and angry face, without waiting for Liu Changfeng to agree, he shouted loudly, and quickly stepped forward, the cavalry saber flashed with cold light, and slashed out like lightning.

The two Japanese reacted very quickly, their bodies turned drippingly, and they avoided Lu Shaohui's blade when they couldn't make a move, and the two of them flipped their wrists, the cold light flashed, and they already had an extra dagger in their hands, and they stabbed at Lu Shaohui in the twilight.

In the cold moonlight, the figures of the two Japanese quickly interspersed around, stabbing out from time to time, Lu Shaohui's body was calm, immobile like a mountain, and from time to time he let out a thunderclap-like shout, and the cavalry saber was quickly swung out, forcing the enemy back, but it was not easy for him to win.

The sound here woke everyone up, and they all gathered around, watching the fight in the field intently, everyone saw that Lu Shaohui was one against two, and he did not fall behind at all, and the whole person was majestic, and they couldn't help but cheer.

Liu Changfeng frowned suddenly, he was not worried that Lu Shaohui would lose, he was worried about the conspiracy of the Japanese, if these two men were Japanese scouts, he would not be afraid, but he was afraid that they would have other plans, for the sake of safety, Liu Changfeng decided to take precautions, so he whispered a few words to Zhuo Wei, Situ Ming, and Mo Haitao, everyone nodded, and each took two Qinzhuang's children to touch in a few different directions.

The two Japanese saw that more and more people were surrounding them, and they couldn't win even though they tried their best, and they couldn't help but become anxious in their hearts, and their momentum was a little weaker than just now.

Lu Shaohui became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the cavalry saber in his hand slashed horizontally, and the tall Japanese couldn't dodge, let out a miserable scream, and a long hole was torn open on his shoulder, and blood was dripping.

Lu Shaohui was unforgiving, the knife became more and more ferocious, the short Japanese were in a hurry, and suddenly he let out a scream like grabbing the sky, and the hand holding the knife was cut off by Lu Shaohui's wrist, and blood gushed out.

Lu Shaohui looked at the two Japanese who were in pain and said coldly; ''What a special attack team, hmph, vulnerable. ‘’

The onlookers saw Lu Shaohui so powerful, and they only felt that their hearts were boiling, and they couldn't help but cheer in unison, and the cheers were thunderous.

Suddenly, Liu Changfeng only felt that his eyebrows and heart were beating non-stop, and a strong uneasy emotion instantly surged up like a tide, and he couldn't help but change color in shock, he has always been very sensitive to the perception of danger, and he had saved his life countless times, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted loudly; ''Get down, get down, it's dangerous......''

Everyone is immersed in joy, and they are all in the same mood when they hear the words, but everyone is a person who is on the verge of life and death, and they react very quickly, and they subconsciously fall to the ground.

"Bang bang bang ......bang" A few gunshots broke the silence of the night sky, and the hot bullets flew close to the backs of the crowd and disappeared into the vast night. The night breeze blew unhurriedly, and everyone only felt cold on their backs, as if they had been closed by the ghost gate, and they were glad in their hearts.

Liu Changfeng squinted his eyes and saw that the two little devils were trying to escape from the chaos, he couldn't help sneering, regardless of the danger, he stood up and pounced violently, raising his hand to slash with a hand knife, and knocked the two Japanese to the ground with three strokes and five divisions.

"Bang bang bang......'' There were a few more gunshots, Liu Changfeng quickly lay down, Li Rong held the sniper rifle in his arms, quickly crawled over, and said anxiously; ''Brother Liu, are you okay?''

''Well, I'm fine, you should be careful. Liu Changfeng raised his head and said softly.

''Brothers, the enemy is over there, fight me.'' Lu Shaohui's face was full of anger and shouted loudly.

Everyone was furious in their hearts, and they took out their weapons to fight back, and everyone was so firepower that they pressed each other down.

Liu Changfeng looked at the location of the attacker, sat up, looked at the Japanese lying on the ground and said; ''How many of you came?'' ‘’

Lu Shaohui also crawled over, sat next to Liu Changfeng, and said suspiciously; ''There don't seem to be many Japanese devils, so why did they sneak up on us?''

Before Liu Changfeng could speak, the tall Japanese sat up, pressed his injured right shoulder with his left hand, and said with a proud look on his face; "It's not a sneak attack, it's to annihilate you, our special attack team is the real elite, and it won't take many people to annihilate you rabble." ‘’

''Oh? Is it? So may I ask this elite, how many people do we need to annihilate you?'' Liu Changfeng said sarcastically.

''I'm not afraid to tell you that our Hideo Kitayama Special Attack Team has a total of thirteen people, and it is more than enough to destroy you, and it won't be long before you die without a place to bury, hahaha. The tall Japanese laughed arrogantly, a strange flush welling up on his pale face, and his eyes flashed with infinite confidence.

Looking at the other party's arrogant and confident expression, Liu Changfeng smiled instead of anger, and said with a smile; ''Your Excellency, in order to show my sincerity, before I kill you, I want you to see the heads of all the people of your so-called Hideo Kitayama Special Attack Team, and now, the show begins, please enjoy it. ‘’

Liu Changfeng no longer paid attention to the two Japanese, took Li Rong's sniper rifle, turned around, turned on the night vision device, and searched in the direction of the attacker.

''Found a target, the target characteristic, male, about 30 years old, with three zigzag flesh on the right side of the face, distance, 350 meters, wind direction, north to south, wind, 3 grades. Liu Changfeng muttered to himself.

The two Japanese looked at Liu Changfeng in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on their faces, oh my God, it's night, how could this person see Kinoshita-kun? Oh my God, the people of China have such advanced weapons? A fear of the unknown began to grow in the hearts of the two.