Ma Fei and his lackeys were all equipped with full-performance field helmets.
The helmet included a flashlight, night vision goggles, walkie-talkie, and a gas mask. Each helmet cost 8,000 dollars.
It could move freely in the flames and smoke. Even the bamboo sticks and triangular nails on the ground could not really stop them.
This was because these people were wearing mountain boots, and the soles were inlaid with steel plates. Ordinary nails could not penetrate them.
Seeing the flames everywhere, the villagers rushed out of their houses and started to put out the fire.
Ma Fei and his friends hid in the dark and waited patiently, looking for the villagers who were alone.
Soon, someone fell into their line of sight.
It was a young man with delicate features. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand and carried an iron bucket filled with water with the other. He walked unsteadily as if he was struggling.
He seemed to be lazy and walked around the fire. Unknowingly, he left the main group and arrived at the hiding place of Ma Fei and the others.
"It's him."
Ma Fei made a hand gesture and asked one of his underlings to go up and arrest him.
The man slung the crossbow over his shoulder and took out a baton. He waved his arm and flung it away.
He bent his body and circled behind the youth. He picked up the rod and aimed it at the back of his neck.
"Phew-"
A fierce wind whistled. The youth moved strangely and tilted his head.
He dodged the attack by a hair's breadth.
"Eh, I didn't get it. Could it be a coincidence?”
It was originally a sure thing, but he did not expect something to go wrong. The attacker was stunned.
Before he could react, he looked at the youth again. His body turned abruptly and he threw a punch.
When he punched, the joint of his middle finger was slightly protruding, and it hit the opponent's throat!
This move was called "Phoenix Eye Hammer", a unique skill that Wang Weihong had just taught him.
In the Scout training course back then, 99% of the moves were one-hit kills.
After being hit, one would either die or be heavily injured and immediately lose the ability to fight.
"Ka!"
With a crisp sound, the soft bones in his throat exploded. Without a steady flow of air, his face quickly turned pale.
He clutched his throat and fell to the ground. After a few slaps, he died.
"Not good, it's a trap!"
Ma Fei quickly understood that this youth did not appear in front of him by chance. It was premeditated.
He was 100% sure that this was the mysterious expert.
His spear technique was godly, and he was invincible in close combat. He was indeed terrifying!
He shouted," Retreat with me!"
As he spoke, he led the retreat out of the village.
At this moment, many people in the crowd threw away their basins and buckets. They ran into cars by the roadside and turned on their lights.
"Shua shua shua-"
It was as if holy light had descended and pierced through the night sky.
The placement of these cars was very particular. Wherever the beam of light went, the road was lit up as if it was daytime.
Seeing their enemies running away, the villagers took out paper packets, lit the fuse, and threw them at them.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The paper package exploded. Other than the smoke, there was also a lot of red powder.
"F * ck, my eyes!"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
The rich second-generation heirs immediately cried out in pain when they came into contact with the red powder. Her eyes were burning, and tears kept flowing.
These were homemade tear gas grenades, divided into two layers. The inside was ordinary gunpowder, and the outside was wrapped in chili powder, which was then secured with tape.
This was something that Chen Feng had instructed someone to make according to Wang Weihong's instructions. It seemed like the effect was pretty good.
The rich second-generation heirs couldn't open their eyes and ran around. Some rushed into the crowd and were captured alive.
Some fell into the trap and stepped on the wild boar trap, hugging their legs and wailing.
When these people had the upper hand, they were cold-blooded killers. Once they failed, they would immediately become sheep.
"Dad, Mom, help! I won't play hunting games anymore."
"Spare my life. My family has plenty of money. I'll give you ten million or even a hundred million!”
As thugs, the villagers had always bullied others. However, this group of foreigners were riding on his neck and taking a dump. He was already furious.
Now that they had finally caught him alive, how could they let him go?
After a round of fierce beating, all the rich second-generation heirs gradually died.
The villagers were still unwilling to stop. They kept punching and kicking, whipping the corpses to vent their anger.
Chen Feng did not join in the celebration. Instead, he cast his gaze toward the dense forest.
Just now, he saw a figure leap into the room.
Then, he stepped on the roof and escaped into the forest.
"It must be that Ma Fei. He really has some skills. It's just nice to use him to practice."
In order to hide his strength, Chen Feng took out a night vision device from a corpse and told Zhang Biao.
"There's still one who slipped through the net. I'll go and eradicate him.”
At this moment, Zhang Biao had already regarded Chen Feng as a god. He was so impressed that he prostrated himself on the ground.
"Brother, be careful. I'll wait for your good news.”
Chen Feng entered the forest and observed carefully, searching for Ma Fei's escape route.
After walking for a short distance, a figure suddenly appeared from the bushes at the side. It was Old Wang.
He said in a disappointed tone.
"Wrong, wrong. It's over there."
Unconvinced, Chen Feng pointed at the cloth hanging on the Thorn.
"Look at that."
"Look carefully. The edges are so neat. It's obvious that he set up a trap and tore it off himself.”
"Eh, that makes sense. I learned another move.”
Under Wang Weihong's guidance, Chen Feng swiftly approached his target.
Ma Fei could also feel that the people behind him were closing in step by step. They were getting closer and closer.
Due to the rapid running, his breathing was rapid and his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
"No, if this continues, I'll die of exhaustion before I'm caught. F * ck, is this guy a robot? Doesn't he know how to be tired?”
On the other end, Wang Weihong was also very surprised. The youth in front of him had ridiculously good stamina.
This forest was like his home. He had the advantage, but he couldn't outrun him.
Panting, he stopped and waved his hand weakly.
"You chase after her yourself. I'm addicted to smoking.
Chen Feng chuckled." Old man, why are you looking for an excuse? You can't do it anymore, can you?"”
" F * ck, if it was thirty years ago…"
Chen Feng started his journey alone. At this moment, Ma Fei had already reached his limit. His footsteps were slow, and he could not be bothered to play any tricks. The traces left behind by him were becoming more and more obvious.
After chasing for a while, he could clearly hear the rapid friction of the branches and leaves of the prey in front of him.
"Yes, it's right in front of us."
All of a sudden, the sound of friction stopped. Chen Feng immediately became alert.
Was he planning to surrender, or was he playing tricks?
Suddenly, he was shocked. An arrow shot out from the dark forest and flew over quickly.
He tilted his body slightly and dodged the arrow. His feet did not stop as he continued to run forward.
"F * ck, this is a pervert!"
Ma Fei, who was hiding behind a tree, cried out in surprise.
He clearly saw that the other party was not wearing night vision goggles at all. However, he was able to run through the pitch-black forest and dodge the crossbow bolts accurately.
Could it be that the kung fu of "locating by sound" in martial arts novels was real?
How could they fight?
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