Han Feng did not turn around, looking as cold as a thousand-year-old stone sculpture.
"Captain Han, you finally showed up!" A cold voice came from behind.
Han Feng slowly turned around. A few meters away from him stood a guy who looked like an instructor. He was in his forties, over two meters tall, majestic, with a ferocious face. The hair on the back of his hands looked like clumps of black grass, like a mountain.
A small hill lay in front of Han Feng.
"'Tyrannosaurus' Rosoff, a first-level instructor of the U.S. 'Delta' Special Forces, formed the 'Hell Butcher' mercenary group after retirement. It was rampant in South America, Europe and Central Asia, killing countless people and committing heinous crimes. It is an international red notice.
Rank fifteenth!" Han Feng's voice was as cold as ice, and a chill slowly rose in Rosoff's heart.
"Haha..." Rosoff suddenly burst into a weird laugh, "Captain Han has really good taste. Although you and I have never met, I have actually been attracted to Captain Han for a long time!"
"Really? I miss you very much too!" Han Feng's lips revealed a hint of sarcasm.
"To each other, it seems that we are really destined to each other. To borrow an old Chinese saying, we are really 'in tune with each other', haha..." After Rosov laughed wildly, his face suddenly changed, and he said fiercely: "Thanks to your Excellency,
The 'Hell Butcher' has long become a thing of the past, but I have always been thinking about this blood debt of brothers. Today is the time for us to make a break!"
After Rosoff retired from the "Delta" special forces, he was quickly recruited by the CIA. Under the leadership of the CIA's "Blood Shadow", he personally formed an international mercenary organization, which is the notorious "Hell Butcher" group.
, CIA originally wanted to use this secret arrow to secretly eradicate those organizations and individuals that caused trouble for the US government but the government could not directly intervene. This organization was established less than two years ago and has become famous in the international mercenary community. Secretly, it does work for the US government.
He put in a lot of effort and was deeply appreciated by the Central Intelligence Agency. Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long. The "Hell Butcher" who was in full swing suddenly encountered the Chinese "Cold Thorn Commando". After a few rounds, the "Hell Butcher" was almost wiped out.
, "Crazy Tiger" Vilan Kobe, "Crazy Lion" Bogunoi, "Cheetah" Lu Feipeng, "Lone Wolf" Kazuo Kono, and "Blood Hand" and "Shadow", although they all have special skills, but
They were all killed by the "Cold Sting Commandos" one after another. The "Hell Butcher" was exhausted and fell into despair. The "Blood Shadow" was very dissatisfied with Rosoff and sent him to this dark underground with an order.
military base.
In this regard, how can Rosov be willing to give up? He wants revenge, he wants to make a comeback, and he vows to take back everything he lost, but the cold fact before him is that he must defeat China's "coldness"
"Cold Assassin Commando" and personally get rid of the "King of Chinese Special Forces", otherwise, he would have no chance of making a comeback in front of the "Blood Shadow". For this reason, he tried every means to collect information about Han Feng and the "Cold Assassin Commando"
Information materials are intended to "know yourself and the enemy", find the weaknesses of the "Cold Thorn Commando" and defeat them. Unexpectedly, within the Chinese military, almost all information about the "Cold Thorn Commando" is top secret, let alone ordinary people.
Even among the famous senior generals, few people know the existence of the "Cold Sting Commando". The "Cold Sting Commando" is a trump card in the hands of the Military Commission. It will never be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. Once the power is out of the sheath,
, all those who stand in his way are invincible. Therefore, despite Rosoff's painstaking efforts, there is really very little information available. However, this does not affect Rosoff's strong desire for revenge at all, and this desire is growing day by day, torturing Rosoff all the time.
, caused his feelings to change drastically, and he became violent and cruel. He understood that if he could not kill Han Feng and completely eliminate the "Cold Thorn Commando", then he would have no way to escape except dying by his own gun.
This day finally came to him.
When Han Feng appeared in his field of vision, his first feeling accurately told him that "Leng Thorn" was coming. He didn't believe in "Huang Yan", he knew that person was Han Feng who gave him constant nightmares.
This feeling made his blood boil, and the hatred that had seeped into his bones burned like a raging fire. He didn't tell anyone. He quietly watched Han Feng's every move in the dark. He had no choice but to kill this abominable "
"King of Cold Thorns" can relieve the nightmare in your heart.
Rosoff shouted violently and slashed at Han Feng with a strange-shaped saber like lightning. He didn't bother to use a gun. He wanted to chop the Chinese soldier alive with his knife. Only in this way could he find peace in his heart.
Rosoff's saber was specially made. The back of the sword was very thick but the blade was as thin as paper. The whole sword was extremely heavy, which was very suitable for Rosoff's strong arms and long arms. Ordinary fighting weapons would not hit his saber.
Even if it is cut off directly, it will have to fly away.
Rosoff's sword carried bone-gnawing hatred and the power of death, and its momentum was extremely frightening.
When Han Feng saw the cold light approaching his eyes, he turned on his toes and took a small step diagonally to the right. At the same time, he turned sharply and the spur in his hand hit Rosov's saber. There was a loud "choking" sound.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the two people took a big step back at the same time.
Han Feng knew that Rosoff was powerful and invincible, so he immediately turned over the spur and pierced Rosoff's throat like a strange python.
Rosoff didn't expect that Han Feng would take a step back with such a thunderous blow. He was extremely shocked. Who knew that Han Feng didn't give him a chance to be shocked. After a setback, he instead launched a wave of attacks. Rosoff also
Aroused with ferocious rage, he quickly swung his saber and struck Han Feng's saber.
Han Feng's blow was actually a feint, drawing away Rosoff's saber. Taking advantage of Rosoff's lower body, he silently kicked Rosoff's crotch with a "whirlwind kick."
This kick was too fast, and there was no warning at all. Rosoff was shocked when he saw it, but at this time the move was already old, so he had to lower his shoulders and use his hips to catch Han Feng's kick. Unexpectedly, Han Feng suddenly made a move in the middle.
Changing his moves, his legs were like lightning, and he kicked Rosoff hard on the chest. He heard a "click" sound in his ears. Rosoff suddenly felt that his eyesight turned black and his chest felt like a hammer. He knew that at least two of his sternums were broken.
root.
Rosoff took two quick steps back to steady himself. The grief and anger in his heart and the pain in his chest made him furious.
Han Feng's incredible kung fu really horrified Rosoff. He forced himself to calm down. He knew that the Chinese in front of him was an unprecedented enemy. If he became impatient, he would turn into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.
The fighting here has alarmed the surrounding holy warriors. Suddenly, sharp whistles, chaotic footsteps, and noisy shouts came over like a tide.
"He belongs to me. No one is allowed to interfere without my permission. Otherwise, he will be my enemy!" Rosoff was afraid that his soldiers would rise up and kill Han Feng, and then he would never have the chance to take revenge.
This was something he absolutely could not tolerate, so he roared loudly and angrily at the surrounding holy warriors.
Han Feng would never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With a flick of his body, he had already rushed into the crowd of holy warriors. He slashed with his palms and knocked down several people in the blink of an eye. The other holy warriors were frightened when they saw that Han Feng was like a ghost, invincible to anyone he encountered.
Have to flee in all directions.
When Rosov saw this, his eyes were red with anger and he was furious. He pushed aside the holy warriors in front and rushed towards Han Feng.
However, Han Feng's movement was as elegant as lightning. He looked to the left and suddenly to the right. For a moment, Rosoff was unable to do anything to him.
Suddenly, a holy warrior rushed toward Rosov. Rosoff thought it was Han Feng who was attacking him secretly. He swung his saber and split the attacking holy warrior in half.
When it became clear that it was not Han Feng who died under the sword, but a holy warrior he had carefully trained, Rosov became furious.
Just in the blink of an eye, another holy warrior rushed towards Rosov. Without thinking, Rosov cut the man in half with another knife.
Those who fell were still the holy warriors who refused to rest in peace.
When the holy warriors under his command saw that Rosov had hacked two of his companions in succession, they thought that Rosoff was crazy, and they were all horrified.
Rosov was really going crazy. He roared like thunder and rushed towards the crowd with his sword. At this time, another holy warrior rushed towards him. This time, Rosov learned the lesson, gathered up the saber, stretched out his giant hand, and took it.
Live that holy warrior.
Rosoff put the holy warrior on the ground, turned around and rushed towards the chaotic crowd. He knew that Han Feng was slaughtering his soldiers without restraint.
As soon as he took two steps, another holy warrior flew up from the crowd and rushed towards him. Rosov followed suit and immediately caught the soldier who was smashing towards him. As soon as he took hold, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late.
Suddenly, a dark triangular spur penetrated his throat in an instant. The triangular blood hole suddenly opened, as if mocking Rosov's stupidity. A blood arrow shot out, making a strange sound under the bright light.
And the cruel light.
Rosoff stared with unwilling eyes and fell straight back. He never dreamed that Han Feng would kill him easily in this way.
In fact, this is the scary thing about Han Feng. He has more experience in fighting than anyone else. The moment he rushed into the group of holy warriors, he made up his mind to deal with Rosoff and defeated several holy warriors.
, angered Rosoff, and then took advantage of the chaos to grab the holy warriors around him and throw them at Rosoff, with the purpose of taking advantage of Rosoff's illusion and kill him by surprise.
The world-famous "Tyrannosaurus" Rosoff died a truly cowardly death.
Suddenly, the sound of "papa" applause came from the platform above.
Han Feng froze instantly.
The remaining holy warriors had already been frightened by Han Feng's elusive assassination, and took this opportunity to retreat like a tide.
"Should I call you 'Huang Yan'? Or should I call you 'Han Feng'?" Rogers looked at Han Feng with a sarcastic smile.
"Actually, it doesn't matter what my name is, as long as you can see clearly that I am Chinese, that's enough!" Han Feng looked at Rogers who was getting angry and actually smiled.