Chapter 308 Kill the Bloodway(2/2)
Wen Feng rushed in front, and he also saw the Tang Building.
But in addition to the Tang Building, he also heard the sound of killing. He could see the flames burning, and the blue smoke shone through the sky. There were countless heads blocking his sight from time to time, making him feel that there was life in the Tang Building, which was visible, and invisible.
Fang Zhijun and Tang Hu were surrounded, but they were still fighting! The thugs here were not only crowded, but also fierce. They could not even intimidate them with guns! The Chinese youth in front led the way, and the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade were fighting with guns behind them, but they could not penetrate these indigenous people? Wen Feng's eyes were red, and he would never believe this fact!
This thought flashed in a flash. Wen Feng patted his shoulders and he accelerated his speed knowingly. The soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade raised all their guns. Looking back, there were constantly breaking Chinese rivers gathered along the way. There were more and more Chinese young people. They all became rebellious new forces following behind. Some ran and rushed towards the stubborn natives. The places they passed by all the natives fled and no longer formed an army. However, the noise in front of them and the large gang of natives did not know what was going on behind them. They were just attacking the Chaozhou Guild Hall frantically.
"Twist me grenades, throw three or five, and blow me up at the densest places inside, and kill these turtles!"
The angry Wen Feng patted Zhuang Jianguo and issued a very cruel order. He knew that he could not use cannons casually. Explosion would kill many people and even hurt his own people. However, facing the crowded natives in front of him, it would be impossible for Chinese to stop there. Blasting these beasts to wake them up. They are not far from death!
"clear!"
Zhuang Jianguo heard the sound from Hongfeng with a loudspeaker behind him, but the people in front of him were full of noises. How many could he hear? The grenades were very lethal and sounded. Can you beasts make louder sounds than him?
Boom, boom, boom!
In an instant, bloody and flesh-and-blooded scenes, and the huge momentum generated during the explosion suddenly shocked the ancient road of the East.
Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the front, and the sudden explosion of grenades really played a huge role. At that moment, the extremely noisy sound in front heard these sudden explosions, and suddenly there was a few seconds of calmness.
"The guards quell the rebellion in the Phnom Penh and put down their weapons! If anyone resists the order, they will be killed!"
Wen Feng let out a loud roar, then waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Team who knew it all roared like thunder: "...All those who resist the order will be killed!"
With a long roar, nearly a thousand Chinese responded in unison, the voice finally rolled into the air and spread throughout the battlefield, and even continued to the Chaozhou Guild Hall.
This sound and the explosion made all the natives in the Phnom Penh attacking frantically wake up. Seeing the crowd of people flying with flesh and blood, there was a flying five-star red flag behind them. These guys who were doing things like beasts and the blood of beasts finally felt the coming of crisis, and their eyes were full of confusion and fear.
Faced with this scene, Wen Feng even heard the shouts of killing in Chaozhou Guild Hall and the screams of girls. He pointed with anger with one hand: "Shoot! Shoot out a way! There are our compatriots and brothers and sisters there!"
"All Chinese brothers, if you want to save yourself and not be enslaved and oppressed, you must use your own strength to fight a bloody path for me, follow the five-star red flag, and move forward for me!"
The gunshots of the slap sounded, and the stubborn thugs at the front who were looking at each other and hesitating were ruthlessly knocked over by bullets. The whole scene was so chaotic that the thugs were facing the wealth and women of the Chinese at their fingertips. Many of them still had a lucky mentality, but when the gunshots rang out and blood flew, it finally made a considerable number of the indigenous people wake up.
Wealth and women are what everyone wants, but if they don’t even have their lives, how can they enjoy these treasures?
The Chinese youth also heard Wen Feng's roar. It was the general who had been walking in the front of the team. He rescued them from the massacre of the natives with hundreds of tigers. He made the Chinese muster up the courage to pick up the knife and stand up to resist. The enemies in front of them could also be trampled by the Chinese. Everyone has the passion and their lives are precious. However, once the Chinese youth have the courage to trade their lives for life, no enemy can stop them from moving forward.
"Go forward, follow the red flag and go in!"
The young and strong Chinese roared and shouted at the top of their lungs. The sharp-tongued stormtroopers rushed into the indigenous people again. Finally, some indigenous people turned around and their eyes widened and began to panic. The fearless expressions of the Chinese new forces coming like a tide shocked them. In addition, gunfire sounded constantly, and after each gunfire, the indigenous people fell down, and these indigenous people could no longer support them.
With a bang, the Chinese "steel cone" rushed into the crowd. The passionate Chinese youths knocked over many indigenous thugs until they exhausted all their impetus. They were surrounded by black heads and shaking Balank swords. The twisted faces desperately dodged the Chinese youth's decisive gaze. The "steel cone" rotated at high speed, and the sword dance brought a bloody storm!
The soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Team approached a place where they could not be closer, and shot all the bullets. At such a close distance, a bullet could often penetrate the bodies of several thugs!
Once the bullets were finished, the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade roared and stabbed the steel gun with the bayonet. The cold bayonet faced the flesh and blood of the natives, which was completely different from those of the unruly Balank swords. The thugs were stabbed one by one and hung on the bayonet to twitch! They were facing the disgusting eyes of the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade! It seemed that the grim smile of the god of death flashed out.
Wen Feng had a cold face and personally took the battle. He picked up a steel knife in his hand. He stood in front of the team and waved it step by step. His face was cold and the sword light was even more snow. At that time, he rushed to the front of the Chinese youth team. Seeing his sword light flashing, and in one step, the natives fell down. The natives were all frightened. Gonggang actually had to run to follow Wen Feng's footsteps. Zhuang Jianguo was even more shocked and hurriedly brought several soldiers to protect Wen Feng's side. They rushed in like a meat mixer, accompanied by the desperate roars of the natives.
Following the literary style are hundreds of Chinese youths!
At this time, they all seemed crazy, rushed forward with red eyes, and the knife slashed on their bodies without realizing it. They just tried their best to cut down the indigenous thugs around them. Some Chinese young men were no longer physically exhausted, and they still grabbed a thug's neck tightly and rolled with him to the side of the road.
The crowd pushed and squeezed, and a lot of people were squeezed down, and then countless feet stepped over, and a pile of meat was just a pile of mud.
Such a team rushed over, and the thugs on the road were finally shaken. They thought they could easily bully and massacre these Chinese, but these Chinese were fighting with them!
They shouted and pushed out desperately, and more indigenous thugs were trampled down. They jumped into the paddy fields on the roadside and fled out in a desperate situation. The crowds of hedgehogs finally slowly dispersed and spread within a larger range, wanting to be as far away as possible from these guys as possible. Only the flesh and blood mess left was left.
Seeing that a path was finally opened, the natives all made way and turned to other directions.
Only a few thousand people were left in the paddy fields and still wiggling here with knives. Wen Feng had a blue face and his eyes were red. When he waved the knife, there was no enemy in front of him. However, he didn't wipe the blood on his head and the beasts that were splashed by the beasts, and walked towards the standing tigers under his command with great strides.
There were seven or eight soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade who were already scarred and worn, appeared in front of him. The soldiers were guarding tightly at a corner of the gate of the Chaozhou Guild Hall, still leaning back to their backs, widening their blood-red eyes, and staring at everything around them with a fierce look.
Wen Feng's face was moved and he shouted loudly, "Zhijun! Fang Zhijun! Tang Hu! Tang Hu! Are you still here?"
"Big... Captain! I... am here... the Tang Building..."
Just approaching a corner of the gate where the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade soldiers were guarding each other, a sound of breathing came about about twenty meters away. Wen Feng strode forward and saw Fang Zhijun standing there with his waist bent down, holding the wall with one hand and a brother who was already covered in blood. Seeing Wen Feng coming, his mind relaxed and his body fell down!
"Good boy, can you still stand up if you are seriously injured?"
Wen Feng quickly stepped forward, held Fang Zhijun with one hand, grabbed another soldier with his other hand, and shouted loudly to them.
At this time, Fang Zhijun could laugh: "We will die wherever the captain pointed! The Hurricane Special Forces Brigade did not fall down while sitting and lying down!"
A bloody smile finally appeared on Wen Feng's face: "Okay, then let's rush into the Tang Building with us so that none of these turtles can escape!"
"Please rest assured, captain, and insist on completing the task!"
Seeing Wen Feng's arrival, the soldiers of Hurricane Special Forces Brigade immediately gathered around Wen Feng. Wen Feng looked at everyone and shouted: "Let's go! Kill all these beasts!"
After taking a few steps, the Tang Building was in a crazy battle inside and outside. The natives laughed proudly, and there were also Chinese youths and Hurricane Special Forces Brigade soldiers standing incompletely. They were still resisting and killing the enemy. The natives who had been flooded with blood from the beast seemed to know that they were only one step away from death.
A rare man among the natives grabbed the wrist of a Chinese girl tightly. I don’t know if he was scared or not, he didn’t know how to let go and escape, but just watched Wen Feng and the others approach.
Zhuang Jianguo, who was rushing in front, slashed his dirty hands, and blood flashed. At this time, he realized that he was screaming with his wrist. The girl he was holding fell down and lay softly on the ground. Wen Feng's eyes moved. He noticed her amazing black and shiny hair and fair and charming face.
This is not...
He rushed over and helped the girl up. When he turned the girl in his arms over, under his messy hair, a small face was covered with blood and sweat. A bruised blood mark on his right forehead had cracked, and blood oozed out faintly. This blow clearly made her fall into a dizzy situation.
"Beast...Beast, get out of here...Don't touch me..."
The girl's starry eyes were half closed, her long eyelashes kept trembling, and her breathing was weak. Her shirt was pulled open halfway, revealing her delicate collarbone. Her skin was so shattered that it was as bright as jade. Who else could it be if it weren't that Tang Feng?
Tang Feng was seriously injured in his arms and forehead, but she was still restless and reached out to cover her torn collar, and her other hand slapped Wen Feng in front of her.
"It's okay... don't be afraid...you're already safe..."
Wenfeng gently held her hand, but in fact she was obviously exhausted. The slap was already lightly and he grabbed it. Looking at the strong woman, Wenfeng called out a lucky call in his heart, and finally arrived in time. So he showed a little tenderness on his face and muttered softly in her ear.
"You...why are you..."
Hearing this soft voice, a kind of affection surged into his heart. Tang Feng subconsciously opened his eyes and saw the long-awaited face. Tang Feng opened his mouth and glared at the phoenix's eyes without any luck in surviving the disaster. He seemed to be trying to curse. But in fact, her physical strength and energy had been overdrawn to the limit. After she had just spoken halfway, she was completely unconscious...
Chapter completed!