Super Special Forces King

As he said, he took out a knife in his hand to put it on the doctor's face, and sneered: "You abandon your feet!"

"Father!" Hart yelled, his face full of tears, if Zhang Feng hadn't caught him, he would rush forward.

At this time, Loves Frank was also in tears, thinking of their bit by bit, he owed him too much.

"it is good!"

Zhang Feng drew out his saber as he spoke, and the saber that came out in Area 52 hit his thigh with a knife.

呲...

The whole saber went into the thigh, as if he could hear the sound of the knife tearing the muscles, and blood flowed out.

"Boss..."

"boss……"

"Uncle..."

"madman……"

...

They were surprised one by one, and wanted to come up but were stopped by Zhang Feng's hand.

Hart, who was next to Zhang Feng, was frightened. It was the first time he saw someone plug his thigh, and the blood flowed out so deeply that he was frightened all of a sudden.

Then Zhang Feng took the knife out and stabbed the other thigh.

Zhang Feng suddenly slumped on the ground, looking at Jason with a face that didn't seem to know the pain, and spit out: "Is this all right?"

"Get your people back and send Hart here!"

Jason's face was distorted. He was just talking about it just now. He didn't expect Tyrone to be so cruel, he would just come.

"It's okay to let my people retreat, but Hart has to choose by himself. How about letting them stand beside them with father and son?" Zhang Feng said.

Jason thought for a while. He has no ability to act now. Just let his people retreat far away, and his own people will catch him, then the doctor and his son, then his people can still take their own How to do.

Besides, your own reinforcements will arrive soon, and this group of people will be treated as terrorists and eliminated!

"And your hands!" Jason said again.

"it is good!"

When Zhang Feng was about to scrap his hands, they shouted again.

"Boss..."

"boss……"

"madman……"

In their voices, Zhang Feng stabbed his right arm with a knife.

"There is one side!" Jason said.

Zhang Feng sneered: "Haha, Jason, do you think my right arm can still move? Are you afraid of one of my hands? Do dozens of you are afraid of my hands?"

Jason thought about it, he just has one hand, what else?

"Okay! Let your people back one hundred meters first!"

Zhang Feng waved a hand to let them go.

They backed up without hesitation. It's time for them to talk about overseas Chinese relations. The sooner the better, because they know that Zhang Feng has a solution. The faster they go, the sooner the fight will be resolved. The blood shed a little less.

"Hart, don't be afraid, you stand by the side, remember, and listen to my voice!" Zhang Feng said.

Ha Jiao nodded and walked past bravely, standing by the side.

"Is it all right?" Zhang Feng's languished eyes seemed to have collapsed without the strength.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, and the hand over there was hanging down like it had no bones.

Jason believed that he had no fighting capacity, and he did not want Zhang Feng to shed too much blood.

"Let Dr. Go!" Jason said.

He seemed to forget that Zhang Feng had a sniper.

The two men let go of Dr. Loves Frank and passed.

He ran over to hug Hart and said, "My boy, I'm sorry, Dad..."

At this moment, five people walked towards Zhang Feng. As they approached Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng shouted: "Get down!"

This is spoken in Chinese, Hart can understand, and Zhang Feng taught it.

Hart immediately hugged his father and fell down.

At this time Zhang Feng took the shot, and the judge who had already prepared outside also pulled the trigger.

The first thing to solve was the enemies close to the doctor and his son. Both of them were knocked down at the same time and shot a headshot.

Two more followed.

Jason had just realized that six of his own people had died. Because Zhang Feng had killed two, he was already lying on the ground and couldn't control that much. He regretted how he could forget that the other party had a sniper?

At this time, Zhang Feng slapped a palm on the ground, and stood up with strength. His feet and one hand were very painful, and a lot of blood flowed out. Steel nails flew out of his left hand, and a few were about to open towards Zhang Feng. The man with the gun was nailed to death, and all fell down.

Jason was shocked when he saw this scene. Tyrone was more terrifying than he thought. How could he stand up, how could he still have such a fighting power?

Is this still human?

Is this the real super soldier?

If you can get such a super soldier, the world hegemony is just around the corner!

What a pity, what a pity!

Seeing that his men were gan off one by one, and the men around him were few, he became nervous. He has experienced too many moments of life and death, and he knows the value of life even more. He doesn't want to die!

At this time, the Hades and the others came back soon, and they could reach it in one sprint from a distance of 100 meters.

The battle soon ended, and only Jason was left. He was intact and uninjured.

He was still lying on the ground, waiting for the gunfire to stop before he looked up. A group of people looked at him.

He closed his eyes heavily, looking like he was waiting for death, then opened his eyes and stood up and said, "Kill me!"

In ordinary film and television works, someone who said this sentence usually can't die. On the contrary, those who don't kill me, don't kill me die fast.

In response to that sentence, the more people who are afraid of death, the faster they die.

But what about Zhang Feng?

He doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Zhang Feng drew a saber from his arm and threw it at his feet and said, "You can do it yourself!"

Then Zhang Feng sat on the chair, very tired and bleeding a lot!

"Emiko!" Zhang Feng called out.

Emiko ran over and immediately treated Zhang Feng's wound.

In fact, everyone here will treat the wound, but Zhang Feng did not speak, and everyone did not come up.

The choreographer went to get a stretcher.

He grinned and said: "It's stupid, do you have to play like this? Think you are a hero?"

"Also let people carry him, so the ghost will carry him. No, it is estimated that the ghost dare not carry him..."

Everyone also meant that, and couldn't laugh.

"What? Dignified General Jason was afraid of death, haha!" Zhang Feng sneered.

Jason stretched his foot and kicked the saber on the ground to Zhang Feng's side, and said with a serious face: "I am your captive. According to the international convention, you must treat the captives preferentially!"

"Really?" Zhang Feng said coldly: "I don't have such a captive. If you don't do it, I will let them do it!"

"You..." Jason was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Feng didn't tell him too much, and said to Yan Wang: "Yan Wang, send the doctor back to school!"