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Chapter two hundred and forty-four: misfortune and fortune depend on

"Report to the Korean team that all our armored personnel carriers have been destroyed. The Grizzly tanks are under attack and the Red Alert soldiers are under attack."

The sound of the siren mixed with Luna's report sounded one after another in his mind, and a large amount of confusing information came, leaving Han Feng standing there not knowing what to say.

"What should I do?" Tanya shouted from a distance. Obviously, Tanya also learned about the attack on the convoy at this time.

"Luna, who is it? Who is the attacker?!" At this time, Han Feng, who had reacted, had a vague premonition. Could these attackers be... the one hundred special forces who left here two hours ago?

Team members?!

Following Han Feng's question, Luna said: "Report to the Korean team, the attacker is unknown. Since the distance is far beyond the radar detectable range, the information cannot be transmitted."

"..." Frowning, Han Feng forced himself to calm down...

"Luna, how long will it take to get back now?!"

"Reporting to the Korean team will take at least one hour and twenty minutes."

"One hour and twenty minutes! Even if we go at full speed, we can't make it back..." After a pause, Han Feng continued: "It's too late..." The distant water could not quench the near thirst, and Han Feng closed his eyes. Now, his only choice

Those who can pin their hopes on are the more than two hundred Red Police soldiers in the convoy. These are all the capital Han Feng has accumulated over time!

"Report to the Korean team that the Grizzly Tank has lost its combat capability and is in a paralyzed state. Thirty Red Alert soldiers have been killed, accounting for 15% of the total number of Red Alert soldiers..."

"It's only been a minute since the battle started! Why are there so many casualties!" Listening to Luna's angrily report, Han Feng grabbed his hair and asked frantically.

"It's them! It must...it must be them!!" Han Feng walked towards the enemy's supreme commander with eyes wide open.

Seeing Han Feng approaching step by step, the man shook his body, made protective gestures with both hands, and shouted repeatedly: "Don't come over... don't come over! Get away!"

Standing in front of the man, Han Feng lifted his collar with both hands, raised it in the air and asked: "Did your people sneak attack on me! Where are your one hundred soldiers! Where are they going?!!!"

"Kill you! Kill you! I'm going to kill you!" The man answered the question and slapped Han Feng's arm wildly with both hands. It was obvious... that this man's spirit was a little abnormal at this time.

"Tell me! Did you instruct me!!" Han Feng didn't want to waste time. As soon as he thought in his mind, a saber appeared beside him, with the sharp tip pointed at the man in mid-air, ready to stab him at any time!

"Haha! Kill all of you! Ah haha! Kill all of you devils!"

Han Feng listened to the man's ravings and couldn't help but tremble with his fists...

"Poof!" The saber on the side suddenly thrust out, stabbing the man's calf, and then slowly sliced ​​it open... taking out a piece of blood-stained flesh.

"Ah!!" Along with the man's shrill scream, Han Feng silently sentenced him to death in his heart... Lingchi!

"With just twenty-one armored personnel carriers, at least 4,200 survivors died!" Staring at the man, Han Feng whispered: "I'm going to scrape you into 4,200 pieces alive! I'm going to use your

Blood, sacrifice to them! Memorial to my compatriots!"

He released his hands, but the man did not fall, but continued to be frozen in mid-air by Han Feng's telepathy.

Then, the saber flew up and down, slowly increasing its speed.

In order to prevent the man from losing too much blood and extricating himself early, Han Feng also specially "take care of

"For a moment, his blood could not flow out... Of course, Han Feng had to spend more mental energy to maintain it.

"Ah! Kill me! Kill me! Yellow-skinned monkey! Do you dare to act like a man! Give me a pleasure!" In mid-air, the man's eyes were red and he kept provoking Han Feng, hoping to make his death "comfortable"

"point.

"Want to have fun? Haha...ask the people who have been used as experimental subjects, will they agree?!"

"Want to have fun? Ask the displaced people, will they agree?!"

"Want to have fun? Even if I agree, I won't agree!" At the end of the sentence, Han Feng's voice became sharper.

The saber continued to "slice" rapidly. In just a few words, the man's calves and feet had turned into a red skeleton, so clean that no trace of flesh could be found.

"Enjoy the last time of your life." After saying this, Han Feng turned and walked away. After taking a few steps, Han Feng stopped, turned around and added: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I

His name is Han Feng. When the Lord of Hell asks you when you go to hell, don’t say you don’t know!”

Looking back, Han Feng no longer paid attention to the howling behind him.

"Luna...how is the situation with the team now?" Although Han Feng didn't want to ask, he couldn't help it.

"Reporting to the Korean team, judging from the current rate of casualties, the battle should be nearing its end. So far, more than fifty of our Red Police soldiers have been killed. This accounts for more than 25% of the total number of Red Police soldiers..."

Listening to the report, Han Feng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Standing where he was, Han Feng's attention entered the system...

As soon as he entered the system, Han Feng's eyes were attracted by the numbers in the gold coin column...

"Four...four hundred and thirty thousand...four hundred and thirty thousand!!!" Han Feng repeatedly read the numbers in the gold coin column.

Han Feng wanted to rub his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong? But it was his "consciousness" that entered the system space at this time, and he had not seen it wrong at all!

Could it be that... the system is out of order?! How could so many gold coins suddenly appear!

With shock, Han Feng read the amount of gold coins again.

"Four hundred and thirty thousand...zero...six hundred and twelve...gold coins." Reciting the zero and round numbers, Han Feng confirmed again and again! At this time...Han Feng also heard the message from his heart again.

"Dong dong" sound.

What is the concept of 430,000 gold coins? If you use this gold coin to summon mobilization troops, a mobilization army of more than 4,300 people will appear!

If you summon American soldiers, a lineup of 860 American soldiers will appear!

Summoning an army at will, Han Feng has the capital to truly "destroy" everything!

With his mouth trembling, Han Feng asked Luna tremblingly: "Luna, this... is this true? Is there a system error?!"

"Report to the Korean team that the number of gold coins is accurate. The system is not disordered. Please rest assured, the Korean team."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng asked: "Four hundred and thirty thousand gold coins?! Even if I touch porcelain and die, I won't be able to earn so many gold coins!"

"Report to the Korean team that these gold coins were caused by the damage of the armored personnel carrier and the death of people inside."

"..." Listening to Luna's report, Han Feng's heart twitched, and the raised corners of his mouth immediately froze...

After a few seconds, Han Feng reacted and said doubtfully: "Huh? That's not right? I'm hundreds of kilometers away from the convoy?! Didn't you say

As long as it exceeds the radar detectable range, won't I get gold coins? How could..."

"Reporting to the Korean team, this is the case. Due to the special nature of the armored personnel carrier, the death of personnel enclosed within it will cross the radar monitoring range and be directly converted into gold coins and recorded in the account."

"Is this... okay?" Han Feng whispered after hearing this strange rule.

Knowing the reason, Han Feng exited the system.

"James, the multi-purpose infantry vehicle can only carry two people, so you go find the thirteen Red Alert soldiers here first. When we pass by tomorrow, you will get on the vehicle." Opening his eyes and returning to the real world, Han

Feng gave James instructions first, then turned to look at Tanya and said, "Let's go back first."

After saying this, Han Feng looked at the enemy commander who was still roaring not far away.

Narrowing his eyes, Han Feng found two more sabers. Three sabers were dispatched at once, and the speed of "slicing" increased exponentially.

After a while, the man was covered in blood, and most of his body had turned into red bones.

Slowly walking towards the man, Han Feng said to him coldly: "Since you want me to save your life, then fine~I promise you~"

After saying that, Han Feng withdrew all his mental power. The three-handed saber and the man's body fell to the ground.

"You can go." After saying these words, Han Feng walked towards the multifunctional infantry vehicle without looking back.

Haha... Want to survive? Without the support of Han Feng's telepathy, the remaining blood on the man's body gushes out crazily. In this forest, there is no one else within five kilometers except the red police soldiers. He will lose too much blood in three minutes at most.

In case of death, Han Feng doesn't need to touch up the knife at all.

After getting on the infantry vehicle returning, Han Feng took out bottled water and paper towels and wiped the blood off his face.

"Report to the Korean team that the battle on the convoy side is over." Han Feng had just wiped his face halfway when Luna's report came to his mind.

Holding his hands in mid-air for a moment, Han Feng slowly asked: "Where are the casualties..."

"Reporting to the Korean team, our side lost a total of fifty-seven Red Alert soldiers in this encounter. Among them, forty-six mobilization soldiers, six American soldiers, one engineer, two police dogs, and snipers were killed.

One, a heavily armored soldier... In addition, the number of injured Red Alert soldiers is eighty-nine, and 11 are seriously injured."

"And..." Listening to the casualty report of the Red Alert soldiers, Han Feng knew that there was much more than that.

"Reporting to the Korean team, twenty-one armored personnel carriers have been destroyed... The Grizzly tanks have lost their combat and operational capabilities."

"Is it gone?" Seeing that Luna stopped talking after reporting this, Han Feng asked.

"There is no Korean team. The remaining personnel, vehicles, etc. are not within the scope of the red alert system's supervision, so the true damage cannot be displayed for the time being."

"Okay, I understand." In response to Luna, Han Feng turned to Tanya and said, "Go at full speed, let's rush back."

"Alright Commander~ Sit tight~" As soon as Tanya finished speaking, she stepped on the accelerator and stepped on the accelerator. The multifunctional infantry vehicle was speeding on the highway as if it were "crazy".

In less than an hour, Han Feng and Tanya returned to the motorcade.

"Ugh!...Ugh!..." As soon as he arrived in front of the motorcade, Han Feng couldn't wait to open the car door. He was so dizzy that he suddenly vomited...

——Separating line——
Chapter completed!
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