At this time, Xu Hongcai's movements were even more fierce than Chen Mofan's. Now that the responsibility has been pushed to Chen Mofan, the next step is to show his strong strength and determination to protect, and then gradually expand his influence in the team until he becomes the true leader of the team.
Xu Hongcai opened the opponent's belly with a sword, and then he flexed his body lightly and shot towards other enemies like a spring.
All the gunmen were down, and the rest were just a mob wielding machetes, baseball bats and other crude weapons.
Xu Hongcai's power is like a fierce tiger breaking into a flock of sheep. He shuttles freely among a group of thugs and is invincible. At this time, Xu Hongcai also gradually realized that his strength seemed to far exceed the boundaries of self-perception.
The scales covering his body and back provided him with strong protection. Even if he was inevitably stabbed a few times, he could not be seriously injured. On the contrary, two more of the thugs who tried to resist him were killed by him in an instant. The giant sword severely damaged him and he fell to the ground tragically.
Savage power!
At the same time, Xu Hongcai glanced at Chen Mofan involuntarily, and secretly assessed that in the current environment, Chen Mofan undoubtedly brought him the strongest sense of crisis. This threat does not come from pure combat power, but from the leadership temperament and calm and decisive wisdom that Chen Mofan shows when dealing with emergencies.
In the face of danger, Chen Mofan always maintains a calm and rational attitude and can make decisions quickly. This trait makes him extremely convincing in the team.
The sudden change caused the gangsters on the opposite side to freeze instantly, and also stunned the companions behind Chen Mofan who were busy unloading supplies.
But in the same instant, Yu Boya and Liu Hui quickly took out the steel pipes and homemade blades that they had dismantled from abandoned vehicles in the tunnel as defense tools from the car.
"Boss!!"
Almost at the same moment, the group of thugs on the opposite side did not expect that the young people in front of them would dare to fight back. After a brief period of shock, they also pounced on them quickly.
Damn it, just because of a moment of carelessness, the only four leaders with thermal weapons on our side were attacked and killed by Chen Mofan and others.
Chaos, unstructured fighting, like a brutal conflict between street gangsters, but compared to Chen Mofan and his group, the other party is obviously better at it.
Faced with this sudden situation, Chen Mofan and others immediately fell into a passive position, and the situation was quite unfavorable to them.
consciousness!
Unlike Chen Mofan, Li Xiaowei, Xu Hongcai and Yu Boya, who showed a profound understanding and awareness of this drastically changed world, Xiao Bingding, Zhang Ting, Li Shuzhu and others seemed a little confused and confused, as if they were in chaos. . They were like people in a dream, only waking up and launching a counterattack when the knife hit them.
Liu Hui's consciousness was quite sufficient, and he decided to join the battle before the chaos fully unfolded. However, the disparity in experience and weapons and equipment cannot be filled with just a moment of bravery.
No matter how hard he tried to wave the steel pipe in his hand, he was still unable to escape from the enemy's sharp machete. His left arm was hit hard, blood spattered, and the severed arm even hit Zhang Ting who was behind him.
"Ahhh!" A harsh woman screamed, probably because of Zhang Ting's outstanding appearance, and the fact that she was half paralyzed on the ground with fear, and she didn't even know when to release the self-defense weapon in her hand, which made the attack even more difficult. The attacker temporarily put away the blade that was slashing at her.
In the eyes of the thugs, killing the man is enough. As for the beauty, it is better to leave it to enjoy later.
boom!
There was another gunshot.
Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Liu Hui's head, Li Xiaowei raised the pistol she had snatched, pulled the safety and pulled the trigger.
However, the situation did not turn around. Due to the huge disparity in numbers and weapon fighting experience between the enemy and us, the extremely intimidating shotgun on the ground was once again in the hands of a bald and thin man.
At the same time, Chen Mofan and Xu Hongcai gradually fell into danger under the close supervision of their opponents. Although Xu Hongcai was able to cope with it easily, Chen Mofan had not recovered from his previous serious injury, and now his injury has become an inescapable burden.
The severe pain that originated from the depths of his internal organs and bones weakened his reaction speed as he tried to turn his head to avoid the oncoming machete. As a result, the blade was almost close to his cheek, deeply embedded in the newly joined shoulder blade of his left shoulder.
Chen Mofan grinned at the corner of his mouth and could barely suppress his cry of pain. At this time, the gangster on the opposite side tried twice in a row, but was unable to pull out the blade embedded in his shoulder blade. Then his eyes were locked on Chen Mofan. .
The two people's eyes met. At this moment, what was incredible was that the other party felt as if he had been doused by a sudden cold water. His whole body was shaken, and he subconsciously loosened his grip on the handle of the knife.
It was an extremely ferocious, cold and decisive look, like an ancient beast that had been sleeping for a long time, and its original violence was completely awakened after suffering a heavy blow.
From the beginning to the end, Chen Mofan understood that resistance would mean paying the price in blood.
However, he did not hesitate or regret at all, because in his opinion, if he really chose to give in, the outcome might only be more miserable.
The world has changed!
Those who are unwilling to give up anything and blindly expect a fairy-tale perfect ending will end up in vain and lose everything!
Although he has awakened, Chen Mofan still hopes that more people can survive and truly survive.
Glancing at Liang Pseudo-Nan, who was walking among the chaos with his arms folded, Chen Mofan suddenly felt an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart.
"You guys, are you really just going to stand by and watch?"
Although I had already mentally prepared for this possibility, when the reality came face to face, it was still difficult to accept it.
Chen Mofan's eyes were cold and he completely ignored the knife embedded in his shoulder blade. He suddenly rushed forward with all his strength. The knife in his right hand also changed from being dull at the beginning to seeming to be given life, dancing flexibly and accurately. .
Knife skills, for a chef who works with ingredients all year round, knife skills are the most basic skills.
The pain that came from both inside and outside his body made him throw away all restraints of rationality, and his eyes were instantly filled with fierce determination.
At this moment, in Chen Mofan's eyes, everyone in front of him seemed to have turned into ingredients waiting for him to carefully cut and deconstruct.
In an instant, several rays of sword light passed by, and the thug on the opposite side felt severe pain all over his body. What followed was the process of life force disappearing at an alarming speed. Although his consciousness was still there, his body could no longer support it. It softened.
"Which guy, what did you just do?" The gangster fell to the ground with his final question.
Cut off tendons and bleed!
When a chef treats his opponent as an ingredient on the chopping board, his opponent can understand the horror behind the exquisite knife skills.
Because Xu Hongcai started yelling, the thugs focused their attention on Chen Mofan. At this moment, they personally experienced the ferocity of Chen Mofan and Xu Hongcai together. In just a few rounds, they again Seven or eight gangsters fell one after another in the death vortex of their swords.
One is unparalleled strength and defense, and the other is exquisite and cruel swordsmanship.
Even though these desperadoes, who lived by licking blood from the tip of a knife, were all frightened, were these two people really still human beings?
Oh, no, they still look like monsters. They are no longer human beings. Damn it, why should I provoke such monsters!
Even when I was shopping underground before, I never met such a guy.
The first person took the lead, and the last few remaining thugs immediately followed and fled in a hurry...
