Seeing this scene, Yan Fenghuo instantly forgot everything about him, because everything about him was not worth mentioning in terms of the face of his motherland.
Here, in the South China Sea, Chinese fishermen were attacked by invading fishing boats and even frogmen in the territorial waters of the motherland. This was no longer a mere contradiction, this was a premeditated attack! This attack was not aimed at unarmed fishermen, but at
Targeting one's own motherland is a serious provocation against the motherland.
Faced with this kind of provocation, Yan Fenghuo didn't know what the upper class would do, and he couldn't control it. But now that he saw it and understood it, he had to regain the country's face, even if it was just trivial.
China, a superpower with a population of more than one billion, is being jumped up and down by these clowns...
"Go straight ahead!" Yan Fenghuo shouted again, holding the rifle in his hand against the crew's head.
There was no doubt in his tone. The friendly guest just now turned into a ferocious beast in an instant, and his whole body was filled with the aura of bloodthirsty killing.
The other crew members pointed their guns at him, but at the moment when they raised their guns, Yan Fenghuo held the gun with one hand and pulled the trigger at one of the crew members.
"Bang!"
The gunfire rang out, and the rifle in the sailor's hand seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer. He flew out instantly and fell into the vast sea.
He holds the gun with one hand, and it is an AK rifle with great recoil.
As we all know, the recoil of the AK series rifles is much greater than that of many rifles. While the recoil is large, its power is beyond the reach of many rifles.
Maybe you haven’t tried the recoil of this rifle. If you have the opportunity to use the following domestically produced Type 56 rifles, you will clearly appreciate the recoil of the AK.
Holding the gun with one hand and accurately hitting the rifle in the hands of the crew member with one shot requires not only the arm strength to suppress the recoil, but also the feeling.
A real shooter never aims, but shoots based on feeling.
After knocking the rifle out of the sailor's hand with one hand, Yan Fenghuo held the gun with both hands before the other party could react. He frequently turned the muzzle of the gun at a speed that was no less than rapid fire with a pistol, and pulled the trigger on one crew member after another.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Warheads rushed out one after another, and rifles fell on the deck one after another. The crew members were shocked and frightened, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Sail in a straight line!" Yan Fenghuo raised his rifle and shouted again: "If you don't do what I say, your next target will be your heads!"
No one dares to joke about their own heads, and no one dares to deny Yan Fenghuo's incredible marksmanship. They believe that if this person wants to hit their heads, they will definitely become dead corpses.
"Turn the helm! Tell the first mate to turn the helm!" a crew member shouted loudly and ran into the cockpit.
Yan Fenghuo carried his rifle and strode towards the cockpit, his face filled with evil spirits.
"Are you challenging me?" The captain with a scar on his face stood at the door of the cabin, raising his pistol and pointing it at Yan Fenghuo's head.
People involved in human smuggling are no less important than drug smuggling. They are all desperate outlaws. Since they are outlaws, they will never listen to anyone, let alone the threats of one person, even if he is very powerful.
Yan Fenghuo, whose head was pressed by the muzzle of the gun, smiled and turned his head suddenly to the side.
"Bang!"
The bullet scraped across his cheek, and the blazing heat instantly burned a burn mark on his cheek, which stung and stung.
"Bang!"
Yan Fenghuo, who had dodged the bullet, bumped into the captain's cheek, grabbed the captain's right wrist with his left hand, and bent it upwards.
"Click!"
"ah!!!……"
The sound of broken bones was accompanied by a cry of pain, and the captain's painful cheek was covered in blood.
"You take your Yangguan Road, and I'll take my single-plank bridge," Yan Fenghuo pointed his rifle at the captain's head and said, "Scum, don't let me kill all the people in your boat. I don't have enough education.
But I know not to block other people's money easily. Sail straight and send me to the place where the Chinese fishing boats sank, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes fiercely, turned around and lay back, held the rifle and pulled the trigger backwards.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
A sailor who wanted to sneak attack from behind was shot in the right upper arm. Under the strong penetrating force of the warhead, he fell heavily to the deck. Blood spurted out from the wound and he screamed incessantly.
"Don't try to challenge my patience." Yan Fenghuo pinched the captain's neck and whispered into his ear: "Don't talk about your little stowaway boat. Even an American warship can come and go freely.
Your people are so far behind the U.S. Navy, I think you should make the right choice."
"Full rudder, sail straight!" the captain commanded.
Killing parents, having sex with daughters, and blocking people's way of making money are the greatest hatred. After seeing Yan Fenghuo's strength, the captain immediately made the most correct choice. What he sought was wealth and safety.
He didn't kill anyone, he already showed his attitude.
The stowaway boat sailed straight at the fastest speed and came to the sea between the Philippine fishing boat and the Chinese fishing boat.
At close range, Yan Fenghuo could clearly see a group of six frogmen actually arresting the fishermen who fell into the sea. Their arresting method was very simple. They directly covered the fishermen's bodies with fishing nets and headed towards the Philippine fishing boat regardless of life or death.
Pulling it in the opposite direction is like dragging an animal.
"Brother, we're here." The captain, with blood still on his face, said to Yan Fenghuo, carefully looking at Yan Fenghuo's cheek.
He could swear that he had never seen such a face that was indistinguishable from that of a wild beast in all his life. Especially those eyes, with such a strong murderous aura that he couldn't help but feel a cold winter feeling.
The deep feeling is so cold that it makes people shiver.
Yan Fenghuo took out the captain's saber and bit it with his mouth, then rushed towards the deck like a violent chariot.
When he reached the side of the ship, he kicked hard with his right foot. His thigh muscles instantly swelled to the limit, and he jumped high into the air with an explosive force that ordinary people could not match. When his body reached the top, his whole body was in a state of shock.
Just like a diver entering the water, it presents a graceful curve and plunges into the vast sea.
"Wow!"
Yan Fenghuo jumped into the sea at a perfect angle and caused a wave of waves. Under the impact of entering the water, he jumped dozens of meters under the water.
Whether it is a Chinese fishing boat or a Filipino fishing boat, Yan Fenghuo can be seen everywhere: a dragon entering the sea!
The stowaway boat immediately exited the sea, bypassed the Philippine fishing boats, and sailed south quickly. Although the captain was full of anger, he keenly felt that what happened next was beyond their control.
They are just people who take risks for money and live in the cracks, and this is the core hotspot area of two countries, or even several countries.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
A full five minutes passed, and the sea was calm. It seemed that Yan Fenghuo, who entered the sea, was swept away by the waves without a trace...