Chapter 915

Dong Wenfeng didn't intend to stop. He ran after him and stepped lightly on the branches.

"Slow down!" the Yankee said, "I'm just not ready. A man should fight me fairly."

"Do it!" Tian Zhan was worried, "I can't believe him."

But Dong Wenfeng stopped. He was not stupid. The American soldier just attacked them. It was foolish to reason with such a person.

Stop, not to be fair, but to beat the Yankee down, convince him, and let him know the dignity of Chinese men.

"Fool." the Yankee was secretly happy, but said, "you are a respectable opponent."

He thought he played two Chinese special forces as fools, but Dong Wenfeng played with him.

The Yankee stepped on the thick tree trunk and rushed over like a shell. At the moment, Dong Wenfeng was standing on several branches, and the objects borrowed were very different.

The two figures pulled in quickly, and their fists collided with each other. As a result, the American soldiers flew upside down again, while Dong Wenfeng remained motionless. If he had to move, it was just a few broken branches under his feet.

He gently nodded his feet and flew back to the tree. He looked at the Yankee disdainfully, "come back?"

People respect me a foot, I return a foot. The same is true for insults. For such a clown, we should use our strength to tell him the truth.

Tian Zhan was stunned. What happened? This guy hasn't seen his skill increase for a long time?

When ordinary people leave the Corps, their combat effectiveness will basically decline a little because of age, better life and other conditions. Is there a freak soaring his strength?

He didn't know that Dong Wenfeng had come into contact with other people, a world of martial arts.

Taoist Baimei, Shen Bingyan and others can't be underestimated. They will never lose to an ordinary special forces soldier.

The Yankee lay weak on the branch, the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the leaves turned bright red.

"Chinese and Chinese men can't." the Yankees still disagree.

"Hum!" Tian Zhan glanced down at his own self confidently. He obviously misunderstood the meaning of the Yankees. Then he looked at Dong Wenfeng enviously, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Why did he wear a pair of underpants? He naturally knows Dong Wenfeng's size, which is not empty in front of the Yankees.

"Eliminate him." Dong Wenfeng said unkindly. He wanted to kick Feitian Zhan. What was in his mind.

"Good!" Tian Zhan promised. He would be happy to eliminate the American soldier himself.

"You can't stop me. I'll go there."

Then he was knocked unconscious and his things were seized. If there were no accidents, he could only wait to be eliminated. Everyone was a special forces soldier, and no one would be knocked down by a man without weapons.

"It's really good. I've finished one in half a day." Tian Zhan said happily.

Following Dong Wenfeng is not only safe, but also seems to be very lucky.

"Shh!" Dong Wenfeng said.

He looked around and a big tree in the distance caught his attention.

"Are you from China? Don't you plan to come out and see me?"

Three seconds later, there was still no movement. Tian Zhan looked at Dong Wenfeng, "boss, are you sure?"

After another three seconds, a figure came out from behind the tree trunk. He smiled and said, "I haven't thought of your name for a long time. I don't know what to call?"

Under the cover of camouflage, there was no subtle expression, but his voice was very cold.

This man is in his early twenties. At first glance, he is a new special forces soldier, but he has an evil spirit.

"I'm the hornet." Tian Zhan blew himself up.

"Take life." Dong Wenfeng also coldly burst out his nickname when training in the army.

"It's a famous killer. I've heard a lot about it."

Casually, the three of them hid in a corner and talked. It's hard to figure out when this poison gun is used.

The team of three is already a small team, but it is far from enough. There are hundreds of people in the woods, and only a few people can be promoted.

They have left the mark of five pointed star. Someone should come soon, but I can't guarantee whether the person coming is Chinese or not.

The night came again. In the night, two Petite figures shuttled through the mountains. They were about one meter seven. They really looked very weak in the special forces.

"Female?" Tian Zhan wiped his saliva, as if he hadn't seen a woman in a hundred years.

"Just choose them as our teammates." the poison gun said with a smile.

The original Honda war was ready to agree, but he shook his head when he remembered the danger of the mission.

It's not discrimination against women. Men and women are different. Girls' physique is really worse. Besides, Tian Zhan doesn't have the heart to let two beautiful girls take risks.

"I think so." Dong Wenfeng nodded.

As soldiers, they have long been prepared to serve the country. Although they are women, they also have some inherent advantages, such as the drooling appearance of Tian Zhan.

"Boss, are you crazy?" Tian Zhan said anxiously. His voice seemed a little loud.

"Who's there?" the female special forces found them, and they quickly hid in the dark.

Dong Wenfeng shuttled through the branches. He wanted to see for himself the strength of the two women.

Soon, he found the target hiding on the trunk. He jumped gently from the tree and tried not to make any sound.

The speed is very fast. He can eliminate this woman in another second. He is a little hesitant. Such strength is too weak. Should he directly eliminate them.

In a moment of trance, I saw a light in the dark. It was a dagger in one hand. The military dagger hardly reflected light. The light came from the girl's arm.

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab himself, Dong Wenfeng patted the trunk with his arm and turned around to stagger the dagger.

But how could the woman miss this opportunity? She grabbed the branch in one hand and waved a dagger in the other.

The two men fought in the tree in an instant. Dong Wenfeng dared not let go of his body and mind. He could vaguely feel that there was a sharpshooter aiming behind him. He had to keep changing his position.

For a long time, he finally found a good opportunity. Dong Wenfeng slapped out and wanted to force back the close woman.

Hitting the chest with the palm is often used in training, so it will not cause too much damage to people and body. Dong Wenfeng subconsciously used it, but forgot that it was a woman opposite.

The palm is in the middle of the deep gully, and the left and right are soft.

"You want to die!" the woman said coldly. She attacked again, ten times more violent than just now.

Although she was a woman, she was very angry when someone touched her chest.

Just to eliminate the opposite side, now you want to stab to death. Naturally, there is a gap in attack power.

But no matter how hard she tried and how fast she was, Dong Wenfeng could easily block it.

"Beauty, you misunderstood. I didn't mean it."