"Introduction, Lin Zifeng, you should know." Cheng Hong looked at Lin Zifeng and introduced to Du Tianxing.

Du Tianxing carried a katana around his waist, and his left hand never left the scabbard, in fact, without Cheng Hong's introduction, the eyes of the two had already intersected.

"Lin Zifeng, one of the two survivors of the 50 people in the fourth phase, has long admired his name." Du Tianxing said lightly.

Lin Zifeng was also shocked by the power of Du Tianxing's sword drawing, and the two had known each other a long time ago. It was still when he was in the killer training camp, and Du Tianxing was also a leader among more than 1,300 people, so Lin Zifeng had a certain impression of him.

Half an hour later, the roasted beast's food was divided into portions, some of which were distributed to everyone as food, and some of which were stored as stock. The other part was distributed to the group of wild wolves under Cheng Hong's arrangement.

Three days later.

The first troops, having received an order to obliterate the existence of the Wolf Tooth Army, arrived at the designated place.

This army was at the top of the world in terms of training intensity and armament, and was designated as a mercenary to participate in the Persian Gulf War.

When the first Iron Boots stepped on the land of the Amazon, the Wolves faced another challenge.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The wolf tooth army led by Cheng Hong crawled in the bush-covered forest, and they had been lying here for a day and a night since the vigilance of the wild wolf.

Finally, the army in green uniforms appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"There are about 150 people on the other side, 3.2 body armor, 6 cm brand new AK47 fully automatic, plus six rocket launchers, all armed. However, this group of people will definitely not be He Yansong's main force, it seems that He Yansong wants to test our strength first. In this case, kill them all and let He Yansong take action in person. Cheng Hong looked at the army that was getting closer and closer, and said lightly.

"Lin Zifeng and my group rushed over from the right side to deal with the two leaders of the other party separately. Using our move as a signal, Feng Ke led the remaining 18 Iron Bone Flow cultivators to stand out from the front and attract the attention of the army. Du Tianxing led the six sword-drawing stream cultivators to wrap over from the left side, focusing on solving the six bazookas. , others are non-mobile and stand by in place. ”

After Cheng Hong finished speaking, he nodded to the other three, and then disappeared into the bushes in both directions.

Two minutes later, Lin Zifeng and Cheng Hong appeared 50 meters away from the team. The squad of 150 men soon walked through the valley at their feet, well-trained footsteps on the land of the Amazon with a deafening sound, led by two officers on horseback.

Cheng Hong and Lin Zifeng glanced at each other, and the next moment they rushed out like two meteorites.

Lin Zifeng landed on the horse's head lightly, the other party didn't have time to react, Lin Zifeng's hands were already on both sides of his head, and then with a little force, only to hear a click, the opponent's head rotated 180 degrees.

Cheng Hong was even more thorough, and after rushing out, he pushed the horse with brute force, and the horse weighing hundreds of pounds fell down with a mournful roar, and the officer sitting on the horse also stumbled down, but before he could get up, a cold muzzle was aimed at him.

"Bang"

As a signal of engagement sounded in Cheng Hong's hands, the 28 Iron Bone Streams led by Feng Ke rushed out of the bushes, they landed on all fours like wild beasts, and ran close to the ground like wolves.

From the two leaders being killed in the hands of Lin Zifeng and Cheng Hong, to Feng Ke leading people to rush out. All this happened in only three seconds, and before the opposing army had time to react, the distance between the two had actually been reduced by half.

"Don't be afraid, shoot. Bazooka, fire. ”

In case of emergency, the reserve commander took command on an interim basis. More than a dozen machine guns and six bazookas were quickly aimed at the 28 people led by Fonto. When Lin Zifeng and Cheng Hong saw it, they quickly rushed into the crowd. Suddenly, the two of them were like wolves entering the flock, reaping everyone's lives.

Lin Zifeng's hand knife, five fingers, each of them is a deadly move. Even the iron bones are not a one-hit enemy in front of Lin Zifeng, let alone these ordinary people who only rely on high technology to improve their combat effectiveness.

Cheng Hong is not inferior to Lin Zifeng at all, and what the gun and knife flow cares about most is the way of fighting. Enemies within three meters fanned all around him, and there was a deep blood mark on the necks of these people, which came from the steel blades of the pistols. Except in an emergency, his pistol does not sound a gunshot.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 people at the forefront had died in the hands of Lin Zifeng and Cheng Hong. At this time, the six bazookas had already been charged, and the muzzles of the black hole were aimed at Feng Ke and the others who rushed forward.

"Fire!"

At the sound of an order, the bazooka flew out of the muzzle of the cannon, and exploded in the middle of the 28 Iron Bone Flow companions.

Lin Zifeng frowned, hasn't the sword drawing flow led by Du Tianxing arrived at the designated place yet?

At this moment, there was a few whoosh sounds. Several black shadows rushed out of the dense forest, and at the same time, the sound of drawing swords quickly sounded. The remaining five bazookas had already been broken into several knots by the six people who rushed out before they could be launched, and the bazookas were destroyed, and the six of them killed the surrounding opponents like Lin Zifeng and the others.

Drawing the sword stream cultivators mainly focus on signal, flash, and speed. Every time they come out of their scabbards, they take a man's life. However, after the first sword, the knife must be returned to the sheath, and then the second knife will be released, which is the way of fighting with the sword draw.

In this way, the team of 150 people was actually disrupted by a few people, so that the rest of the people were all facing the enemy in all directions, and they could not concentrate in one place at all. In this way, the team led by Font quickly approached, 12 seconds, a distance of 50 meters.

When the remaining 28 people rushed into the battle group, there was no suspense in this battle, and it could be said that it was a one-sided massacre. In addition to not encountering Lin Zifeng's physical skills flow in close combat, Iron Bone Flow was almost invincible. The six-centimeter bullet had no effect on their bodies, especially as Feng Ke, who had cultivated to the second type, after the iron bones hardened, he was simply a mobile tank.

The sun faded into the sky, and the sky grew darker and darker.

In the dense forests of the Amazon, it was now calm. The team of 150 people lay quietly on the cold ground at this time, and packs of wild wolves rushed out of the dense forest, surrounding this bloody land.

"Chief, five boxes of ammunition were recovered from the army, as well as some military medical supplies."

Cheng Hong quietly listened to the report and nodded with satisfaction.

"Distribute the bullets to the hands of the guns and knives flow companions, transport the medical supplies back to the assembly site, and destroy the rest." After Cheng Hong finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Du Tianxing stepped forward.

"Chief, there's a problem."

"Questions?" Cheng Hong looked at Lin Zifeng, who was in the same doubt as him, and couldn't help asking. "What's the problem?"

"Maybe I'm too careful, but when I cleaned up the number of people, there were only 149 corpses." Du Tianxing's words were undoubtedly like a bombshell falling between several people. Cheng Hong lowered his head and thought about it seriously.

"As killers, the first lesson they begin to learn is to master intelligence, which includes the number of opponents, experience, combat effectiveness. These were essential for the entire war. But before the battle, Cheng Hong did feel the breath of 150 people by perceiving.

Not only him, but Lin Zifeng also opened his sixth sense at that time, and 150 people were true.

"The others continue to clean up the battle." After saying this, he and Lin Zifeng glanced at each other, and then the two of them rushed in two different directions at the same time.

"30 minutes, that's the time from the beginning of the fighting to now. 30 minutes is a maximum of two kilometers for ordinary people, and Lin Zifeng and Cheng Hong's sixth sense can perceive 100 meters around. If you let the opponent escape smoothly, you will undoubtedly tell the opponent their position, which will be fatal to them.

Keep running, and at the same time the sixth sense is fully opened.

Three minutes later, Lin Zifeng felt a faint breath fifty meters away. The breath was filled with weakness, fear, fear. Lin Zifeng could sense these from the other party's breath.

He stopped, looked at the obscured bushes, and slowly approached.

Getting closer, the breath is getting clearer and clearer.

Lin Zifeng's right hand has become a claw shape, which is a five-finger starting style. As soon as the other party rushes out of the bushes, the five fingers will stick into his head without hesitation.

"Calm?" With his feelings, Lin Zifeng felt that the other party had actually calmed down at this moment, and approached the bushes more cautiously at the moment.

"Ahh

Lin Zifeng did not hesitate at the moment, his right hand moved, the green tendons on his hand were exposed, his five fingers were all open, and then he grabbed the head of the figure that rushed out. What Lin Zifeng didn't expect was that the other party actually dodged under this killing blow, and hugged Lin Zifeng's waist at the next moment. Lin Zifeng was secretly shocked, the opponent's move was the first style of physical art flow - the starting style of the eight-stage fall.

"Not good!"

The next moment, with a painful roar, the black shadow hugged Lin Zifeng and struggled to fall on his back. But maybe the black shadow's strength had run out, and there was no way for him to complete the eight-stage fall, so he was lucky to only have one back fall. But this is also absolutely fatal to ordinary people.

"This is an eight-dan wrestler? You've tarnished the name of the eight-dan wrestler. ”

Suddenly, when the black shadow thought that Lin Zifeng had been resolved, Lin Zifeng actually spoke. The black shadow looked sideways, and just saw Lin Zifeng with his head down, but his hands were propped up on the ground under his head. Not only that, but his feet also fell to the ground in an arch at this time.

"Let me show you the real eight-dan wrestling."

After speaking, Lin Zifeng actually picked up the other party under the surprised gaze of the man, and then used his hand hard, his body was as flexible as a rubber, holding the opponent, and fell eight times after repeating, each time he hit his head on the ground, and he fought heavily with the ground.

Three seconds later, Lin Zifeng looked at the opponent who was still breathing on the ground, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"Hehehe, no, you can't die like this, it seems that you are also a master of physical arts, and you actually know eight dan falls so well. But it would have been easy for me to kill you now. Lin just now, Lin Zifeng had an eight-stage fall on this person, but what surprised Lin Zifeng was that the opponent actually supported the ground with both hands every time to avoid the collision between his head and the ground, but for this he also used all his strength.

At this time, Lin Zifeng saw clearly that the other party was actually a young man of the same age as him. At this time, his face was covered with blood, and there were several knife wounds on his body, and Lin Zifeng could see at a glance that the knife wound was caused by Cheng Hong's gun and knife flow. I didn't expect this person to be able to get his surname from Cheng Hong's gun and knife, which has to be said to be a miracle.

But the reality is cruel, as their opponents, it is impossible for Lin Zifeng to leave this person's surname. At that moment, Lin Zifeng's five fingers were claws again, and he saw that this person was about to die under Lin Zifeng's five fingers.

"Don't die, I don't want to die here, save me, sister"

The five fingers that attacked down stayed in front of the young man's head, and the sharp finger wind had even sunk into the skin of the person's face, and blood flowed from the five circular holes.

"Help me, sister"

"Help me, sister" Over and over again, over and over again, the memory of being brainwashed by the killer training camp actually appeared in his mind such a picture, such a voice.

When the sky was completely dark, Lin Zifeng returned to the training camp of the Wolf Tooth Army. At this time, the wolf's tooth army was having a banquet because of the victory during the day, and five or six campfires were roasted with brown wild boar, and groups of wild wolves and humans gathered around the bonfire, watching the wild boar meat drool. Cheng Hong had already returned, and when he saw Lin Zifeng, he immediately walked over with Du Tianxing and Feng Ke.

Lin Zifeng looked at the three of them and stretched out his hand to spread out the corner of a ** suit.

"Found it, but I've killed it."

After speaking, Lin Zifeng walked into the wolf's den alone and found a place to sit down in a corner.

"What's wrong with him?" Du Tianxing couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, maybe I'm tired!" Cheng Hong finished speaking lightly, and then began to greet the other companions.