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Chapter 1437 Good Knife

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    Ling Feng told everyone to be vigilant and see if there were any guards.  Everyone walked through rows of frozen meat and searched slowly.  Suddenly a soldier yelled softly: "Huh?" Then there was a clanging sound, and someone fell down with a plop.

    Ling Feng felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly went around the frozen meat to look. A commando was lying on the ground, bleeding from his neck, and just as a small piece of blood flowed out on the ground, it was frozen into an ice mass of blood.

    He hurriedly blew his whistle to remind everyone: "There are enemies attacking, everyone must be careful!" Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was movement above his head, and a strong wind hit him. He hurriedly rolled away on the spot without even looking at it.  , Turning around, the submachine gun fired a shuttle, da da da da, blood and flesh flew all over the place.

    Get up from the ground, and when you look carefully, you don't hit a single enemy.  The meat that was beaten to pieces was the frozen meat. The ground was in a mess, and the ground was covered with ice and pieces of meat. When you stepped on it, it slipped with every step.

    I heard someone screaming next to me, gunshots rang out, and I was beaten to pieces, but I couldn't even see the shadow of the enemy.  Is this a ghost encounter?

    Just at this moment, some team members shouted: "It's a few children!"

    When Ling Feng looked carefully again, sure enough, there were several figures swaying in nowhere, only half the size of an adult, squatting short, and wearing flesh-colored clothes.  That's right, the clothes they were wearing were made of unknown materials, but the patterns on them were the same color as those frozen meats, mixed on those frozen meat racks, and it was hard to tell which was the living person and which was the frozen meat.

    Ling Feng reminded the team members: "Attention, they are hiding in the frozen meat on the shelf" Before he finished speaking, a piece of frozen meat suddenly came to life in front of him, stood up from the shelf, and held a dogleg knife in his hand  , slashing towards Ling Feng's face viciously.

    Ling Feng really knew such a kekki knife.  Unlike ordinary knives, the blade protrudes outward, but is concave inward. This recurved shape is somewhat like a hook knife or a sickle.  There are several tribes in South Asia who are particularly fond of using this kind of knife.  They usually kill cows, and a strong cow cuts down on the neck, and the whole head of the cow is chopped off.

    Killing people in wartime, warriors who are good at wielding this knife have a tough personality and infinite strength, and the enemy's weapon and neck are often cut off by them.

    But the person wielding the knife in front of him turned out to be a boy in his teens.  The guy was wearing flesh-colored patterned clothes, jumped up suddenly, jumped into the air, and slashed a few times. Ling Feng had no choice but to parry with his submachine gun. Dangdang, with a click, the gun was chopped off by the opponent with a dog-leg knife.  The cold wind blew past his ears, chipping off a piece of his earlobe.

    Ling Feng was so angry that he dropped the submachine gun in his hand and pulled out the iron rod from his waist. With the iron rod in his hand, he swung up and down like a wheel, and Ding Dingdang was fighting with the child.

    In this way, Ling Feng quickly gained the upper hand. Although the dogleg knife is powerful, it can't do anything against blunt weapons such as iron rods. Under Ling Feng's continuous attack, the opponent retreated again and again.  The other party disappeared suddenly.  This guy was wearing flesh-colored clothes, almost an invisibility cloak. He shrank into the row of frozen meat, and it was difficult to tell which was a living person and which was frozen meat.

    Ling Feng was watching carefully, holding an iron rod in his hand and poking down one by one to see if the hard one was frozen meat, and the soft one must be a living person.  Just as he was stabbing forward, a piece of frozen meat beside him suddenly came to life, and another child in flesh-colored clothes, wielding a dog-leg knife in his hand, chopped towards him fiercely.

    Ling Feng hurriedly raised his stick to parry, another enemy attacked behind him, and another one came up in front.  Three flesh-colored children flanked Ling Feng.

    If it is in a spacious place on the ground, let alone these three little guys, even if there are three more, Ling Feng will not be afraid.  But now the environment is too special, there are frozen meat raised high on both sides, criss-crossed and lined up like battlements, those little people flicker, attack suddenly, and disappear suddenly, which makes him unable to exert energy.

    Now the temperature is very cold again, the big snot is frozen out, and the two iron rods are clutched in his hands, not to mention the cold, and he wants to let go.  The three children cooperated tacitly and made Ling Feng flustered.

    He retreated while fighting, and he couldn't help but tremble in fear as he shuttled through the meat forest. He didn't know how many living creatures were lying in ambush inside.

    The more than twenty fighters he brought were in worse condition than him. Those people did not have his iron rod and could only parry with guns.  The bullets hit the frozen meat with a bang bang bang bang, and the pieces of meat flew horizontally and splashed on the body, just like small shrapnel. Many people were "bombed" and bruised all over their bodies.

    They were also attacked by children in flesh clothes, and their opponents were split with dog-leg knives. Ordinary guns became fire sticks and were chopped off by knives.  The soldier's leg was cut off, blood flowed out, and immediately froze with the frozen meat, screamed twice, and died there as a human ice sculpture.

    At the beginning, Ling Feng could still hear the sounds of gunshots, fighting, and screams around him, and later on, the sounds around him became less and less, and there were more and more flesh-clothed villains around him.??He found that "it's over", the commandos he brought may have all confessed here.

    His heart was ruthless, and he flew out with a stick, hitting a small man in flesh clothes on the forehead. The man fell to the ground with a bang, unable to hide anymore, and the dog-leg knife in his hand also flew out.

    Ling Feng came over and stomped on his chest fiercely. The latter's sternum was broken, blood spurted out, and he was dead.

    Only then did Ling Feng see clearly that they were not children at all, they were rough-skinned and unshaven, they looked like adults, they turned out to be dwarves.

    He went over, picked up a dogleg knife, and looked at it. It was a good knife, with a cold light, a strange shape, a comfortable hand grip, and a strong swing.

    At this time, more than a dozen flesh-skinned dwarfs surrounded him from all sides, shouting and getting closer to Ling Feng.

    Ling Feng grinned, shouted with an iron rod in one hand and a dog-leg knife in the other: "Come on, I will fight with you today!" As he spoke, he strode forward, with the club in his left hand and the knife in his right, fighting the dwarf opposite to the end  Together.

    The two were fighting fiercely, when a dwarf behind him suddenly attacked, and the dog-leg knife slashed towards Ling Feng's waist.  Ling Feng was entangled with the dwarf in front of him, he was tall and the opponent was short, he was fighting hard, but someone attacked from behind, he couldn't fight back, secretly gritted his teeth: "I'm not alive, I have to kill all of you!" So far  , He stopped looking back, the iron rod blocked the dog-leg knife on the opposite side, stabbed sharply with the knife in his right hand, and his own waist was cut off, and he wanted to stab the one in front of him to death.

    The dwarf in front didn't expect him to be so desperate, and couldn't dodge in time. He was stabbed in the chest, with a dissatisfied expression, hehe screamed strangely, and lay back.

    At the same time, there was a gunshot, and the dwarf's head behind was covered with blood, and his body was tilted to one side, and Cai Li's knife also cut sideways, leaving only a cut on Ling Feng's buttocks, causing Ling Feng to feel pain.  Wiping his ass, he jumped up and cursed: "I said, Lao Fan, why the hell are you here now?"

    With years of experience in fighting together, he knew that Fan Zhiyuan must have fired the shot.  Instead of thanking him, he complained loudly: "Why don't you shoot a little later when you are riding a horse, that will also give me a good time, and now I have many holes in my buttocks!"

    Seeing how terrifying the enemy's marksmanship was, those flesh-clothed dwarfs did not dare to attack again, and they suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the flesh forest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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