Volume Four, Volume 17, Chapter 29, Turning Defeat into Victory
Perhaps because they felt that they could not waste their time, these Americans did not care about the agreement with Han Feng at the beginning and began to surround him again. Several soldiers showed their swords and stepped forward to help Carter.
One person ran towards Han Feng with a saber in his hand. At the same time, Carter also attacked Han Feng with a stern. Seeing that the two rushed towards Han Feng from different directions, Han Feng had no time to think about it and ran towards the soldier. As he approached, he soared up and stood on the man's shoulder. His huge body immediately suppressed the American soldiers under his feet and could only helplessly wave the saber in his hand.
Carter's steel knife followed Han Feng's body. Han Feng stood on the shoulder and used the natural height advantage to fight with Carter in the air. Seeing that his height could not be advantageous, Carter cut the neck of the soldier under Han Feng's feet. He believed that this knife was enough to cut off the man's neck, but it would definitely make Han Feng a lifelong disabled person.
This is the absolute difference between American soldiers and Chinese soldiers. In order to win, they can do whatever they want, or even kill their companions, without having deep feelings like the Chinese.
Han Feng saw Carter's steel knife cut a silver-white mark in the air, and his feet suddenly stepped on the shoulder of the man's shoulder and flipped forward, jumping over Carter. Carter's knife kept slashing the neck of the soldier under Han Feng's feet. The man's head flew up in the air in an instant. The neck cut by the knife was smooth like a mirror. The blood in his body was like oil suddenly gushing out from the ground. The breath of blood in his body burst out in an instant. The poor headless body, driven by inertia, actually walked forward a few steps, scaring everyone around him to avoid it. Finally, the headless body fell in a pool of blood.
Seeing that his plan failed and he killed one of his teammates, Carter turned around angrily. At this time, Han Feng had just landed on the ground and suddenly found a small fire extinguisher on his hand. He quickly picked it up and headed straight to Carter's door and threw it.
Carter didn't know what it was, but he felt a black thing flying towards him, and immediately raised a steel knife to shoot down the fire extinguisher. However, he didn't expect that the knife would split the fire extinguisher in half. The white foam sprayed on his face, making his sight blurred. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Feng showed his stings and rushed straight to Carter's arms. Without any suspense, Han Feng cut off Carter's arms and his cut off arms were gushing wildly, causing Carter's terrible roar. The screams were like seeing the devil in hell. Han Feng was still not ruthless. The slammed ran towards Carter again, and rushed directly into Carter's abdomen. Then Carter saw blood spitting in front of Han Feng, and fell to the ground to die.
Captain Seals and other seal members were shocked when they saw that Carter was instantly defeated by Han Feng. They didn't expect that Carter, who had the upper hand just now, was defeated by Han Feng in a blink of an eye.
"I'm going to kill you!" Captain Seal looked fiercely at Han Feng, who was standing indifferently in the middle of the corridor, holding a military spear in his hand. His angry blood seemed to be about to break through the shackles of the blood vessels and gushed out.
The other soldiers also took out their pistols from their waists in anger. At this time, they no longer had the order to not use guns, and they just wanted to kill Han Feng to avenge their dead companions.
"Don't shoot!" Captain Seals had not lost his mind yet, so he gave orders to his subordinates loudly to stop their impulsive behavior. Because he had already seen that although Han Feng killed Carter, he was seriously injured and actually couldn't support it for long. Shooting was something that could not be done before. Moreover, in his concept, Han Feng, who had killed several of his teammates, would not be enough to exude the anger in his heart if he had not been killed by his own hands, but was shot dead by random shots.
And his decision gave Han Feng a chance. He stood up again and glared at the other party. His thoughts still wanted to kill all Americans in the shortest time, and then chase his subordinates and regain the vaccine.
The American rushed forward with a roar. Han Feng waved his military spear and dagger, and used his last little strength to barely support him. At this time, he might not remember the scene when he fought against the masters of major gangs in Shanghai two months ago, but the danger now would never be less than that at that time. He just tried his last little strength to fight. The military spear and dagger were mechanically waving, blood and flesh kept flying in front of him, screams and screams filled his ears, and until in the end there was only a faint panting sound, he stopped and looked at everything in front of him in a daze.
Even Han Feng himself could not imagine how he killed all the Americans who rushed up under such difficult conditions. Perhaps it was entirely out of his instinctive fighting consciousness. Now there was only a tall figure left in front of him, that is Captain Seals, and he could not believe it, because he stopped his subordinates from shooting, and the final result was the death of everyone.
But at this time, he was also convinced that Han Feng was definitely in the doomsday now. His body, even a minor child, could push him down, not to mention that he was the captain of the SEAL Special Forces who had made many military achievements after strict training.
He slowly approached Han Feng, but what he was thinking about was how to kill Han Feng to avenge his teammates. At the same time, he was also worried that the teammates who had escaped would be able to escape safely and hand over the intelligence and vaccines he had paid so much of his life back to the intelligence department of the United States.
Han Feng looked at Captain Seals who were approaching him and knew what the other party's intention was. He tried hard to get up and make the final resistance, but his body could no longer support him to complete the movements he had thought of in his mind.
"Are you the American Seals?!" Perhaps because he knew that he was not able to survive, Han Feng wanted to know the other party's identity even more, so he asked.
"I just said that if you defeat us, you will answer your question. The game is not over yet, but you are about to die." Captain SEAL said in Chinese that is not fluent.
"Since you think you can kill me, why are you still afraid that I will know? Are you not the US military, but just a group of terrorists?" Han Feng deliberately teased the other party with words. The military knowledge learning over the past few days made him know that American soldiers have a strong sense of pride. What they hate the most are the so-called terrorist organizations, so using this to stimulate them is the most difficult for them to accept.
"What kind of terrorist you are? I am Jim, captain of the US SEALs!" Captain SEALs was indeed trapped and said his name loudly.
"Didn't your SEALs never leave the United States to carry out missions? Even large-scale military operations like the Gulf War have not been dispatched? Why did you come to China?!" Han Feng continued to ask.
"Ask this question only shows the stupidity and ignorance of you Chinese. What you hear is just reports from our news media. The US military has spent so much manpower and material resources to cultivate us, just hoping that we can exert our power on the battlefield. How can we not let us go abroad? It is just a concealment of the special tasks we have performed, you can't imagine it." Jim said contemptuously.
In his sense, the Chinese military's equipment and outdated ideas are simply incomparable to those of them, such as the American special forces with advanced technology and systematic training methods.
"That means that you have special tasks to carry out when you come to China this time. Do you dare to say what you are doing?" Han Feng continued to ask. In fact, a recording pen had already been installed in his pocket, and the purpose was to be used for interrogation when he was able to catch Americans. In this case, he had already started it and recorded all the conversation between Jim and himself. In this way, even if he could not survive, if a Chinese soldier checked his body, he could provide relevant clues and evidence.
"What did you Chinese do yourself, do you still need to ask me? In this era when the whole world pursues peace, you are actually secretly studying biological weapons and are preparing to put them into our ordinary American people. You are simply a more vicious demon than bin Laden. We just want to take all the evidence back so that people all over the world can see your ugly face!" Jim said angrily...
"Ugly, this sentence should be said that you Americans are right. Under the guise of maintaining world peace, you have been marching into Iraq, sent troops in Europe, and swam your aircraft carriers all the time in Japan and Taiwan. What do you want to do? This time we are going to fight your arrogance!" Han Feng retorted unwillingly.
"If you want to fight, come on the front, what are you doing with such despicable means?!" Jim seemed very knowledgeable about Chinese and said very well.
"Okay, then come to the front!" Han Feng said, and became angry, once again glaring at Jim with a majestic look...
"You, you weren't already..." Jim looked at Han Feng in front of him in surprise. He absolutely did not believe that in such a short time, he could still stand up and fight with him.
Chapter completed!