Please ask the dream

"Rainbow Sakura Ancient Ninjutsu, Empty Cicada (Note ①)."

While leaving the corpse of the "talking tree" as a substitute, Feng Xue had already fallen into the trench. As a cigarette twisted, the sharp short knife took the lives of several people in an instant.

"I still overestimated you. This can't be called a trench, it can only be called a soldier pit."

Feng Xue, who was moving forward on the corpse, had time to see the situation in the pit. Compared with the trench that required various details to ensure combat capability, this trench was dug straight back and forth. Dozens of soldiers stayed in it, and there was just enough room for a turn.

Although several side steps can ensure a round of shooting and sneak attack and rush out of the trench after shooting, once someone drilled into the trench from the side, the advantage of numbers would be completely lost.

At this time, Feng Xue seemed to be in a canyon that could only accommodate two people side by side. He found that his soldiers wanted to raise their guns and shoot in panic, but they would be restricted by the stone walls on both sides.

As the saying goes, the bravest win when two meet in a narrow road. In such a narrow area, weapons that are too long have no room to play, and it is difficult for the guns in the back to cross friendly forces to attack the enemy.

As for the front row, at a distance of only one or two meters, he would not even have time to pull the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun would be directly deflected, and then what awaited him would be a fatal blow.

However, after knocking down a dozen Hongying soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables, a dazzling blue electric light suddenly exploded, and a man with a thin figure but a pair of eyes full of sinister murderous intent stood in front of him.

He stepped on the bodies of his compatriots without scruples. Although he was in a narrow corridor less than 1.5 meters wide, he flexibly blocked Feng Xue's three consecutive thrusts.

"Interesting!" Looking at this architect, Feng Xue finally realized that he had underestimated the Hongying soldiers. Although most of them were ordinary cannon fodder, it was definitely not a coincidence that he could meet an architect after killing more than a dozen people.

I believe that in these trenches, there should be such a "mainstay" arrangement every dozen people, which can also explain the confidence of the other party to intercept the convoy escorted by the special forces with hundreds of people.

However, Feng Xue did not feel frustrated at all in such a situation, or rather, such a fight was what he wanted to see.

In his 20-year career as a killer, he basically used firearms, and in his 14-year life as a thief, although he learned martial arts and fighting skills to the master level with [Wolf], he rarely had the opportunity to fight with masters head-on.

Those little hooligans before were not worth mentioning, but now that he met a master, he immediately aroused the impulse in his heart to "want to put his hard-learned tricks into practice."

"Clang!"

The collision of the blades was only a moment, and the two danced a death dance in the narrow corridor with a distance of less than 20cm, where a momentary mistake could be fatal.

The interweaving of footsteps, the swaying of blades, the dancing of the body, the ups and downs of breathing, every detail represents the distance between life and death. In the death game where life and death are only one step away, Feng Xue's 33% improved reaction speed has exerted an unimaginable advantage at this time.

Without any martial arts realm, Feng Xue can already anticipate the enemy's moves and interrupt and block the opponent before he makes a move based on basic qualities.

He didn't know how frustrated his opponent was at this time. He only knew that the feeling of accurately reading every attack intention of the enemy and interrupting the opponent before he made a move was really exciting!

Swish...

In just five seconds, the two had exchanged dozens of moves between offense and defense. The golden light on Feng Xue's body was as blazing as a flame, while the electric light on the opponent's body had dimmed to the point that it was as difficult to detect as static electricity on an autumn sweater.

Five seconds, only five seconds, but this Hongying architect seemed to have spent a long life. All the pride and confidence accumulated in the first half of his life were completely defeated in these five seconds.

Invincible, even unstoppable!

The guy in front of him was a monster that he couldn't even understand!

Hongying Architect, who had completely lost his will to fight, let go of his weapon and knelt on the ground as if he had lost his soul. Feng Xue did not deliver a fatal blow, but directly passed over his empty shell and continued to chase the soldiers who were trying to get out of the trench.

On the battlefield, architects have both advantages and disadvantages. With firm beliefs, they can provide a lot of morale bonuses and improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers in all aspects, but when their will is completely broken, it will become a help to the enemy.

Feeling the G·I particles emitted by the architect who had collapsed into his G·I force field, Feng Xue's smile became brighter and brighter. The dagger in his hand seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light. When he chopped, whether it was flesh, bones, or weapons made of steel, they were all as soft and vulnerable as butter in front of a hot knife.

Another architect stood in front of him, but he was defeated even faster than the last one. Feng Xue seemed to be playing a horizontal level-passing game. He killed a few soldiers to hit an elite, killed a few soldiers to hit an elite. In less than half a minute, more than 50 enemies in a trench were defeated by him. The only ones who could breathe were the four architects who were lost and looked like zombies.

Feng Xue jumped out of the trench with force, and was greeted by the crackling sound of gunfire like popping beans.

A large number of bullets swept towards him with an overwhelming momentum. If it were half a minute ago, he would have had no choice but to go back to the trench and wait for death, but now, with the help of four Hongying architects, Feng Xue actually killed him against the barrage!

A pair of bayonets were waving in his hands. At an incomprehensible speed, he cut down waves of bullets. The unimaginable scene impacted the will of the Hongying soldiers. The commander who realized that something was wrong immediately ordered to stop shooting, but Feng Xue, who had been blessed with the cognition that "this guy's speed is so fast that it is incomprehensible", turned into a ray of light!

His body was like a leaf falling in the wind, floating across a graceful arc, but all the materials blocking this line were pulled down by the earth in the next moment.

The position that should have been blown by the breeze turned into a gap like a mirror. The broken limbs and arms and the shrill screams dyed this mountain with a bit of weird hideousness.

"Ahhhhhh——"

Suddenly, amidst the sharp and miserable wailing, a different roar suddenly sounded, his swollen figure tore through his military uniform, and purple currents like thunder flashing in a rainstorm surrounded him.

The anger in his eyes seemed to be real, and at this moment, the originally one-sided G·I particles suddenly began to change.

Feng Xue, who had been planning to leave, paused, turned his head and looked at the officer Hongying who seemed to have transformed into a Super Saiyan, with a crazy smile on his face——

"There are still masters?!"