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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Seven: Unfortunate Shots(1/2)

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from the girl. It seemed that the girl was a little emotional...

At the critical moment, Han Feng didn't say anything, but kept a close eye on the enemy troops more than a hundred meters away.

"Luna, how is the removal of the Energy VII potion? How long will it take?"

"Report to the Korean team that the Energy VII potion is clearing the virus, and the estimated time is four minutes."

"So long! Only one minute has passed?!!!" Han Feng thought it was almost over, but he didn't expect that there were still four minutes left!

"Yes, Team Korea..."

...With his mouth shut, Han Feng quickly thought of countermeasures.

Sensing his own spiritual power, Han Feng's eyes gradually became determined. Time can't be delayed. According to the speed of their search, it won't take long for them to find themselves. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to strike first!

"Psychic power!" Han Feng stared at the trees fifty meters away in the other direction, and suddenly released his telekinetic superpower for a moment.

"Wow..." Disturbed by telepathy, the trees shook violently.

"Da da da da da!" Hearing the movement not far away, twenty special forces members opened fire directly. More than ten guns fired fiercely at the bushes, and the remaining people who did not attack were responsible for observing the surroundings.

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"Psychic power!" Han Feng once again released his super power for a moment, but this time it was in another direction.

"Da da da da da!" The remaining few observers were attracted by the sound. This time, all of them were shooting.

"Speed!" Taking advantage of the opportunity, Han Feng struck decisively!

"Bang bang! Bang bang! Click click" and pull the trigger until it lights up.

Unfortunately, the hesitation distance was too far and these bullets did not kill the target.

Throwing away the pistol, Han Feng accelerated his sprint.

In Han Feng's field of vision, all actions turned into slow motion.

At this moment, even if a special operations team member reacts and turns the gun head, it will be too late!

The distance of tens of meters is approaching in an instant!

Raise your hand! Stab! Hit the target's throat! All this is done within one second!

After he succeeded, Han Feng ignored the saber stuck in his throat. Instead, he turned around and took the grenade from his body!

This was a high-explosive grenade fixed on the body armor on his chest. In order to save time, Han Feng did not choose to remove it. He just pulled out the pull ring...

All actions are carried out according to what is in the heart.

Until then, the other special forces members had just turned their guns.

Han Feng held the tab of the high-explosive grenade and retreated without daring to make another move!

There was wind under my feet, and I moved dozens of meters away with a "swish" sound.

"Da da da!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The bullet made a sharp whooshing sound as it passed by Han Feng. Even though Han Feng turned on his speed superpower at all costs, it was still no faster than a bullet of three to four hundred meters per second!

"Puff! Puff!" Suddenly! The sound of bullets entering flesh sounded! The next moment, Han Feng was thrown forward violently.

Thanks to the extremely fast speed, Han Feng could not control his body at all, and could only let his body fall and roll freely...

"Ouch!" Han Feng made a painful sound during the rolling process.

Han Feng... was shot twice in the right thigh!

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and it was only now that the special team member who was stabbed in the neck by Han Feng began to slowly kneel down.

"Boom!!!" A few seconds later, when Han Feng stopped rolling, the detonation delay of the high-explosive grenade ended, and the grenade... exploded!

Han Feng knew that the direct damage area covered by high-explosive grenades

The diameter is thirty meters, so Han Feng specially selected a special team member near the middle to detonate it.

However, these twenty people are not just a bunch of people, there must still be special forces members alive now.

Without enough time to check the wound on his thigh, Han Feng asked Xiang Luna directly: "How many of them are still alive?"

"Report to the Korean team, your legs..."

"Tell me! How many of them are still alive?" Not wanting to hear "nonsense" about his injuries, Han Feng asked again in a louder tone.

Now is not the time to worry about your injuries. Even if you lose a leg, it is better than losing a life!

Especially now that I don't have any weapons in my hands, I am at an absolute disadvantage and if I let the other party find it first...then I will definitely die!

"Reporting to the Korean team, thirteen people were killed in the explosion just now. Five people were seriously injured and lost their combat capability. The remaining two will regain their combat capability in eighteen seconds."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng gritted his teeth and stood up with a groan!

Han Feng didn't dare to look at his thigh, but he knew in his heart... the injury was definitely not small!

Holding back the pain, Han Feng asked: "Give me a seat! Hurry!"

"Okay, Korean team! The opponent's position has been marked by radar!"

Knowing the opponent's location, Han Feng immediately began to approach.

At this moment, Han Feng's right leg was considered "wasted", and his super power of speed could no longer play much of a role.

Han Feng limped slowly and slowly approached the target. Fortunately, the two opponents were not far away from Han Feng.

On the road, Han Feng observed the ground as he walked, hoping to find a machine gun. Even if there was no machine gun, finding a pistol would do.

It's a pity that Han Feng was not favored this time, and he didn't even see a saber...

Three...two...one...

Eighteen seconds have passed...

In Han Feng's sight, two special operations team members shook their bodies and climbed up from the ground.

"Oops..." muttering to himself, Han Feng sped up the swing of his legs, trying to get rid of the opponent before they could stand firm.

At this time, two special operations team members also noticed Han Feng.

However, the explosion just now damaged their vision and hearing. In addition, Han Feng was wearing a body armor of a special operations team member and had dark green camouflage on his face. So... in their eyes, Han Feng was one of their own.

As he approached the two of them, Han Feng saw a pistol on the ground.

After struggling to pick it up, Han Feng fired several shots at the two of them without hesitation.

Han Feng didn't stop until the radar showed that their lives were over.

Moving slowly, Han Feng came to the five people who were seriously injured and lost the ability to fight.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"..."

After five gunshots, Han Feng finally eliminated these twenty people.

Looking around, Han Feng casually picked off the equipment bag of a special operations team member, then dragged his injured leg back to the dense trees...

"Hiss!!! Ah!!" Han Feng leaned against a tree, sat down slowly, and let out a trembling "wail".

Looking at his legs, Han Feng fell silent.

The bullet hole in the back of the right thigh is extremely small due to the cavity effect, but...

Han Feng was dumbfounded when he saw the two fist-sized bullets "exiting" in front of him.

"Ha~" Two seconds later, Han Feng chuckled.

Take out the cigarette and light it...

Taking in the "natural" analgesic, Han Feng contacted Luna in his mind and said: "Luna, yes

How many other people are approaching here?"

"Report to the Korean team, no one from the other side is approaching yet."

"Oh, if anyone comes near, remember to tell me as soon as possible." When replying to this sentence, Han Feng's tone was extremely calm.

"Okay, Team Korea."

After ending his conversation with Luna, Han Feng contacted the mysterious girl again.

"Hey, it's cool now. There are two hundred people on the other side. I've only dealt with twenty-five of them and I've already become this good. What's next?"

Before the mysterious girl could respond, Han Feng took a puff of cigarette and continued: "Although they are silent now, I guess they will send people back in a while. I have basically lost my ability to move. The task you gave me...

...It probably failed. It’s also my fault~ I’m so weak, if..."

"Team Han, you need to bandage your wound immediately. According to this injury...in ten minutes, you will face a series of problems such as excessive blood loss."

Since Luna didn't know the existence of the mysterious girl, she just interrupted Han Feng when she said this.
To be continued...
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