Ming Fei watched the "special forces" leave.

Now, there was no one in front of him, and four corpses were lying next to him. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, making Mingfei at a loss.

Ming Fei looked at:

Nono opened his mouth, and the white dress was covered in blood.

It feels like a gambling in the wind.

The helicopter pilot on the side died like a small minion.

His body lay flat and faced the sky, and the red blood color spreads all over his body.

Finger's death is a bit funny. Although Ming Fei can't laugh, his "senior brother" looks like he is saying:

The Imperial Army should not kill me.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Ming Fei faced the empty grassland, and behind him was a helicopter that was slightly tilted to the right due to an emergency landing. He stood right and was confused.

“This is Kassel,

Chu Zihang welcomed me on the walkie-talkie just now.

They asked you what your relationship with Caesar was?

Let me think about it carefully.”

Ming Fei used his brains and thought hard and analyzed hard,

Kassel, principal, Caesar, Chu Zihang, shooting...

He remembered the news he often saw on TV.

In a small place, the conventional army and the rebels started fighting, and in the end all the political leaders disappeared. The people crossed the road to welcome the news about the New Deal Army.

Then we came to the conclusion:

Kassel Academy is actually a local faction.

The principal is a faction,

Chu Zihang is a faction,

Caesar is a faction.

After looking at Guderian, who was in a miserable state of death, Ming Fei knew that the principal must have been shot dead.

Like that Kafiza, his hands were raised and his own nest of beautiful guards surrendered. Poor Goodrian didn't know anything.

The situation changed suddenly, and it took only a few days for the Magnesium Army to send troops to the Middle East in the great era.

Alas, life is impermanent, Goodrian, go with peace of mind.

Afterwards, Ming Fei looked at Nuonuo again. He already understood: It seems that this person named Caesar is not good either. Even if his girlfriend can't be protected, she will definitely not be able to defeat Chu Zihang's "resistance army".

Fortunately, he knows Chu Zihang.

However, Chu Zihang was such a good student at Shilan High School, how did he become like this after he went to Meilijian?

Kill people and set fire, do everything evil.

Alas, if oranges grow in Huainan, it is orange, and if oranges grow in Huainan, it is tangerine.

Beautiful nuts really don't work.

Ming Fei figured it out, and he lay in the helicopter and observed the situation around him.

Da da da da da da da,

About one hundred meters behind the helicopter, the terrorist personnel No. 30 and 40 were fighting.

There are black special combat uniforms on one side, and generally crimson combat uniforms.

The guy beat him so hard that he was dripping blood.

These people are all fierce, and everyone is a fool, and they are rushing forward desperately.

This battle cannot be fought like this.

First, send small troops to investigate. The human tanks must be well-established, and the large bald and machine gunners should be distributed reasonably, and the transportation level and adrenaline should be well coordinated and pulled.

How could I get so far? Alas.

Ming Fei shook his head and denied it while looking.

Feeling the countless ballistic trajectories outside flying by, those murderous bullets flying by not far away.

Ming Fei was watching every step of the way, and he squatted in the helicopter and didn't dare to come out.

The war lasted for more than ten minutes, and the sound of bullets gradually became thinner. Ming Fei carefully stretched out his head. The people in the black special combat uniforms fell to the ground, and only four people in the red combat uniforms were cleaning the battlefield.

One person even found him.

"What's your relationship with Chu Zihang?"

The remaining four people saw that there was still one hidden in the helicopter and rushed to both sides of the body and said.

Ming Fei's headache started.

It was just now that the east wind was better than the west wind.

Now it immediately turns into a west wind that is better than the east wind.

"I, I don't know anything about Chu Zihang." Ming Fei lied. He came down from the helicopter's stairs and raised his hands high. It looked like Xu Sanduo, who had just seen a tank in the assault.

"come over."

One person in the crimson combat uniform held m4 channels.

The man looked at Ming Fei carefully and suddenly said:

"I recognize you, you are the freshman who is not willing to join us Kassel, who is said to be killed.

You seem to be in the same high school as Chu Zihang."

The man asked.

"I...I" Ming Fei hesitated, he no longer knew what to say,

The situation changed suddenly, and he was just an ordinary trembling ordinary person.

Flash, before he could hear the sound, a man in a crimson combat uniform had pulled the trigger and shot him.

Ming Fei watched the gun flash, and the bullet drew a long line and was about to shoot.

"Mingfei, power         on"

Time suddenly stopped, and the sound of the supreme one and the most stern voice appeared in the body, and it was still calm after vicissitudes.

Mingfei: S-level bloodline, awakening.

Strength: Mixed Race Up Limit

Word Spirit: Time Zero

Sijue: Half-insightedness is like enlightenment.

Ming Fei is facing the bullets that are being fired head-on at this moment.

The speed of the bullet is about 800 meters per second.

Mingfei is less than three meters away from the muzzle, and it only takes 0.00375 seconds from the bullet to the hit Mingfei.

Humans could not react at all, but Ming Fei felt that the speed of the bullet was so slow.

He just walked sideways and hid.

He rushed forward three steps, a palm hit, and hit the gunman in the face.

Everything is done in half a second.

Bo,

The man fell to the ground in response.

"What the hell?"

The three people next to Mingfei were all shocked, one of them was close at hand, clenched his fists and came in the wind.

The other man dodged back, pulled apart, and prepared to shoot.

Another man was not far away or close, and took out a short blade from his right waist tied, holding it and attacking him.

Ming Fei looked at the movements of these people, for some reason he felt that the movements of these three people were as slow as snails.

Like a sloth.

Dodge the fist, turn your hand into an elbow and hit the person's chest directly.

Ming Fei heard the howling wind behind him, and turned to the side, avoided the short blade, held his right arm with his left hand, and turned his right hand into a fist to hit the opponent's door.

Hit the other side with one punch.
To be continued...