Chapter 464: What Song? Murderous song!

As night fell, the factory was filled with singing and laughter.

People gather around campfires eating delicious food, and African girls sing local folk songs, which don't feel like they're in a war zone at all.

Lao He, Chen Feng and Leng Feng got together, each holding a bottle of beer in their hands.

Leng Feng smiled lightly, "Master, you have managed the security work of the factory in an orderly manner, admire." ”

"You're not bad either." Lao He smiled, then stood up straight and saluted, "He Jianguo, the former commander of the reconnaissance company of the 14th Group Army of the Southwest Military Region of the Chinese People's Liberation Army!" ”

Leng Feng saluted the military and said, "Leng Feng, the former Wolf Squadron of the Special Operations Brigade of the Southeast Military Region of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, is a good squad leader!" ”

Lao He looked at Chen Feng and said, "Are you?" ”

"Chen Feng, a former member of the Ninth Group of the National Security Bureau." Chen Feng gave a non-standard military salute, and Leng Feng helped him correct it, which was a bit of a look.

Lao He asked suspiciously, "The ninth group of the National Security Agency?" How I've never heard of it. ”

"I haven't heard of it, our wolf warrior squadron is mysterious enough, and the National Security Bureau where Chen Feng's brothers are located seems to be even more mysterious than the wolf warrior." Leng Feng said.

"Don't talk about it, it's all in the past." Chen Feng smiled wryly, and couldn't help but think of Gu Qiu, if he had the opportunity, he really wanted to partner with Gu Qiu to complete a mission.

Lao He patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, "We are all the same." ”

All three of them were veterans, and they suddenly had a feeling of sympathy.

"I salute you for this glass of wine!" Lao He raised his head and finished a bottle of beer, Chen Feng and Leng Feng naturally did not fall, and they also drank a bottle of wine.

Leng Feng looked at the people who were singing and dancing, and said suspiciously, "These people didn't know whether they would be dead or alive tomorrow a few hours ago, even now, tomorrow is unknown to them, why are they so happy?" ”

Lao He said, "You shouldn't have been in Africa for long, right?" These black guys, as long as you give them a fire, food and drink, they will all look like this, to put it mildly, it is called a lack of heart, but I feel more carefree, they don't think about things that are too long-term, they only think about how to make the moment happy. ”

"Maybe that's what it's like living in the moment." Chen Feng looked at the crowd, their hearts are enviable, there is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow is worried, tomorrow is worried.

Rachel, who was a few meters away, watched the three of them talking and laughing, and couldn't help but smile happily, and took out her mobile phone to freeze this scene.

Zhuo Yifan walked up to Rachel's side, raised the beer bottle and said, "Cheers." ”

Rachel didn't refuse, smiled and toasted him, taking a sip of beer.

Zhuo Yifan said, "I don't want to live under my father's halo for the rest of my life, you see how good this is, there are lions and crocodiles, AKs and snipers, and there is the sound of artillery fire that you can't hear in a lifetime in the peaceful zone, which is the most beautiful sound in the world." ”

Rachel pulled up a few photos of the wounded from her mobile phone, and said to Zhuo Yifan, "During the time I was a doctor in Africa, I saw too many people who died or were disabled due to the war. ”

In the photo, there is a bloody man, his arm has been broken, his face has been blown to a bloody blur, and he is dying on a hospital bed.

Zhuo Yifan was a little stunned after taking a look, and didn't know what to say to refute Rachel.

"There is nothing possible between us, you worship guns and war, but I prefer peace." Rachel shook her head and walked towards Chen Feng and Leng Feng.

Before they knew it, Chen Feng and the three of them had finished drying up a case of beer, Chen Feng wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, felt the wind and grass around him, and said, "Leng Feng, Brother He, do you want to listen to me play the piano?" ”

"You can also play the piano? Piano or Guqin? Lao He was very surprised, it was hard to imagine that a person who was so good at fist and foot kung fu would still engage in these artistic things, just like hearing that Zhang Fei could wear embroidery needles was as surprising.

Chen Feng muttered, "Guqin." ”

"What do you play?"

"Murderous song."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, Lao He and Wolf Warrior were stunned, and the two looked at each other and smiled, only as if Chen Feng had drunk too much.

Chen Feng lifted the ladder cloud and climbed to the top of the factory, and the agility that was more agile than an ape stretched out his hand to look at everyone.

Rachel wanted to chat with Chen Feng, but she never thought about why Chen Feng suddenly climbed onto the top of the factory.

"Chen Feng, it's dangerous up there! You come down! Rachel clasped her hands in front of her mouth and shouted at Chen Feng on the roof of the factory.

Chen Feng shook his head, sat down cross-legged, took out the Soul Suppression Qin from the ring and placed it on his legs.

"Uninvited friends, please enjoy our ancient Chinese songs." Chen Feng shouted loudly in English.

The Red Turban Army and the mercenaries around the factory were all shocked when they heard this, could it be that Chen Feng had already discovered them?

A mercenary who had been preparing for a long time put the assembled sniper rifle in place, and the camera aimed at Chen Feng's head, whether Chen Feng noticed them or not, this person would no longer be a threat after he pulled the trigger.

Boom!!

The sound of the sniper rifle was like a thunderclap, and the bullet was fired towards Chen Feng at a rapid speed, and Chen Feng had already plucked the strings before the mercenary's finger pulled the trigger.

A hideous skeletal warrior appeared in mid-air with a machete, and the bullet slashed down the moment it flew, and the 12.7 mm large-caliber bullet exploded in the air.

The mercenary looked at this scene beyond his comprehension and exclaimed, "My God!!" ”

With the sound of the piano, more and more skeleton warriors appeared, and after they appeared, they all targeted the Red Turbans and mercenaries.

The frightened Red Turbans hurriedly raised their guns to fight back, but the bullet had no effect on the skeleton soldiers who appeared, and when the skeleton soldiers came to them, they were already doomed to death.

The night was already dark, and the skeleton soldiers put on a veil of mystery and terror under the dark night, and launched a one-sided massacre of the Red Turban Army and the mercenaries.

"It's... What's going on? He Jianguo's eyes widened, he believed that the appearance of those skeleton soldiers must have something to do with Chen Feng, Chen Feng had discovered the Red Turban Army that was preparing to quietly attack, but the appearance of skeleton soldiers was something that could not be explained by science.

"You ask me where I know, I haven't known him for a few days." Leng Feng looked at Chen Feng complicatedly, as if the longer he knew this person, the more mystery and shock he bringed, this is really a mysterious person!

Rachel unconsciously reveled in the sound of the piano, which was a beautiful piece of music on its own, but most people only noticed the shock of the skeleton soldiers.

It didn't take long for all the nearby Red Turbans and mercenaries to die tragically, and not even one escaped!

(End of chapter)