Chapter 145: A Difficult Victory

"Stop, I'll do it myself. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shangguan Feng stopped his teammates from continuing to help him, not that he was arrogant, but that he was on the battlefield, and he knew best how terrifying the opponent's fighting skills were, and shooting at close range was completely ineffective, maybe sniping outside the field of vision would work.

Anne and the others didn't do it at all, it really helped him think of a way, Aryan warriors were not invulnerable, and guns would still pose a threat to them, so using guns would be a good way. I thought that those moves had a feature, which was to increase the attack range, and the Aryan warrior could easily watch his greatsword slide in front of him, while he was always close to not really hurting his opponent at a distance.

Firearms can indeed make up for this perfectly, but the timing of the shot and the person who uses the gun have certain requirements to be able to hurt the opponent, and the only person on the field who can master this is himself.

Shangguan Feng pulled out with a flicker, and under the surprised gaze of the Aryan warrior, he pulled out his beloved Desert Eagle, pressed the barrel of the spear against the hilt, held the sword with both hands, and pulled the trigger with the middle finger of his left hand.

The Aryan warrior saw Shangguan Feng's actions clearly, and regretted that he had given Shangguan Feng a gap so easily and let him complete this arrangement.

He wasn't in a hurry before because he had full confidence in himself, as long as Shangguan Feng didn't receive Nazi training, even if there were another ten years, Shangguan Feng still couldn't hurt himself with his sword.

The result is different if he has a gun, he himself is also a master of using guns, but he rarely uses guns, on the one hand, there are countless ways to kill enemies after being strong, and there is no need for a gun at all, on the other hand, Shangguan Feng is invulnerable.

From this, it is known that Shangguan Feng's marksmanship should not be bad, if he only uses a gun, he is not afraid, but the double threat of sword and gun, he feels that he may be in danger.

After some consideration, the Aryan warrior became completely serious, no matter what, he had to quickly remove the other party's threat, although he had no way to kill Shangguan Feng, but he must not let him threaten himself with a combination of sword and gun.

This time, the Aryan warrior took the lead in rushing forward, raising his sword and launching a stormy straight stab, the target was Shangguan Feng's wrist, he thought that although Shangguan Feng was invulnerable, there was still a reaction at the joint, as long as the force of his stabbing was strong enough, he could shoot down the gun in Shangguan Feng's hand.

Shangguan Feng couldn't resist these attacks, and his hands were in the middle of the middle, if it weren't for his invulnerability, his hands would have been pierced into a sieve long ago, but he was happy when he fell into the wind again, and the reaction of the Aryan warrior proved that his thinking was correct.

Shangguan Feng swung his sword widely, wanting to engage in a head-on collision with the opponent and interrupt the rhythm of the opponent's attack, but the Aryan warrior did not give him any chance, easily dodged these counterattacks, and then continued his routine.

His wrist has been attacked, Shangguan Feng is also a little irritable, he doesn't feel it at all, but it is extremely uncomfortable, he knows that his moves are seen through by the other party, if he doesn't think about turning the tables, sooner or later he will be shot down by the other party The gun in his hand will not have any chance at that time.

A gunshot rang out, Shangguan Feng was forced to fight back with a gun, and the Aryan warrior's body dodged greatly but stopped the attack.

But the situation did not improve in the slightest, and the completely serious Aryan warriors fought again and regained control of the situation, continuing their continuous stabbing attacks.

Shangguan Feng treated it calmly, he tried to fight the other party with the same fast sword, but the difference in the speed of everyone's sword was too great, not because the opponent's speed and strength were higher than him, but because the skill was much higher than him.

It's like two people playing basketball, the two of them are about the same in terms of physical fitness, one person hasn't played much, the other person is a professional level master, and there is no suspense about the bullfight between the two people.

And the way of the sword is much more profound than basketball.

In the face of a great disadvantage, Shangguan Feng fired a shot to relieve the pressure every time he couldn't hold on, and then repeated the suppressed situation again, and after a few rounds, Shangguan Feng felt that the situation was not good.

The Desert Eagle is powerful and lethal, but it has one of its biggest disadvantages—it only holds 9 bullets in its magazine, and now before he knows it, he has sent 7 bullets.

The last two bullets must be effective, he knows that the opponent will never give himself a chance to change the bullet, even if he is a shrinking turtle and slashes against the sword to change the bullet, it is estimated that the opponent has a lot of ways to stop himself, and even be able to use the mechanism to convince himself.

Shangguan Feng fell into distress, and a series of stabbing blows made him feel that he had suffered an internal injury to his wrist, and the time he held on was getting shorter and shorter, but he had no way to dodge.

"I'm so stupid." Shangguan Feng suddenly despised himself, he was invulnerable, he couldn't hide or block, he hid his wrists, and waited for a way to reveal it.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Feng flipped his hands, his right hand was outside, his left hand was inside, he raised his giant sword, and resisted the opponent's stabbing in an awkward posture, his intention was very clear, if he could block it, it didn't matter if he couldn't block his right hand from being stabbed.

Now that the person who complains has become an Aryan warrior, Shangguan Feng's invulnerability is too perverted, and he really can't help it when he is a scoundrel.

The stabbing he uses is highly coordinated with his wrists and forearms, and he has been working hard to achieve lethality, and his attacks are even comparable to machine guns, but he is not a robot, and his body is unbearable.

The battle is like playing chess, if you change your moves, I will also change your moves, and the Aryan warrior came up with a way to deal with it, since Shangguan Feng became obscene, he used close jiu-jitsu to limit the opponent's mobility in one fell swoop.

However, the premise of using jiu-jitsu is to deal with a few people next to him first, Anne and the others have been holding guns and looking at this place, he doesn't want to lock up Shangguan Feng, but let himself become a target.

The Aryan warrior's mind turned and he found a new way to deal with it, but he underestimated Shangguan Feng. Shangguan Feng has become stronger and stronger after so many battles, not only because of his strong fighting talent, but also because he has an extremely high sense of fighting.

Shangguan Feng was stabbed with countless swords in a row, what was his idea? This trick is very good, just right to match your own gun, continuous straight stab because of the presence of a gun, the opponent must dodge left and right, can not block can not retreat, on the contrary, once you find an opportunity, the opponent blocks or retreats, that is when you shoot and use the killer move.

As for Shangguan Feng's previous method of stabbing quickly, he was stabbed so many swords in a row, which was equivalent to a teacher's repeated demonstration method, Shangguan Feng had already learned and improved to two-handed stabbing, and now the opponent was faintly looking at Annie and the others, which was his opportunity to fight back.

The Aryan warrior would be amazed if he knew the process, and he could think clearly in battle, and be able to grow quickly through battle, which was what the Aryan warrior wanted to do the most.

Shangguan Feng suddenly got a crazy oblique slash, he held the sword with both hands, and began to stab wildly, the movement of both hands together was very awkward, and the movement was not good-looking, but the force of both hands together could speed up the speed of the straight stab, and the Aryan warrior was caught off guard and was forced to start dodging.

In the face of familiar moves, the Aryan warrior's face was very bad, he had many ways to crack it, but he was not sure which one would work, the opponent was invulnerable, he was sure that a sword would fly Shangguan Feng's sword, but Shangguan Feng's weapon was more than one.

After gaining power, Shangguan Feng did not forget to mock: "Aren't you powerful, try a few swords from me." ”

The Aryan warrior didn't talk back, he had fallen into complete passivity, and at this time it was the best choice to find an opportunity to live in hand-to-hand combat, but the threat of Annie and the others next to him made it impossible for him to do so.

Under the pressure of Shangguan Feng, the Aryan warrior began to choose to retreat, and as soon as he retreated, Shangguan Feng fired a shot.

This calculated shot, the Aryan warrior actually dodged the past with a limit of squatting, Shangguan Feng secretly shouted that it was not good, the other party was a real Aryan warrior, by no means a general, when he was in a desperate situation, the other party was lying to his own bullet, and now there was only the last bullet left in the gun.

The plan succeeded, the Aryan warrior regained his strength, as long as the last bullet dodged by himself, then his counterattack began, he must first deal with the few people who were in the way next to him, and then use jiu-jitsu to restrain Shangguan Feng, and then wait for the people in the base to find out about the situation, send people to support and imprison Shangguan Feng, and it will be over.

The fight has reached now, and it is almost the final decisive battle, Shangguan Feng knows that he only has the last chance left, and the Aryan warriors seem to have played with their lives, and they continue to lure themselves to shoot, but Shangguan Feng has not issued this shot for a long time.

The Aryan warrior smiled again, and he mocked, "Come on, shoot me." ”

Hearing such a classic line, Shangguan Feng couldn't hold it back, he suddenly snapped his middle finger, and the Aryan warrior quickly squatted down again to dodge this shot, but the gunshot was slow to come out, and Shangguan Feng's previous action of holding his middle finger turned out to be a feint.

The Aryan warrior was punched out of a black hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the sand eagle that could shoot people in the head at close range only caused this kind of damage, which made Shangguan Feng a little surprised, but fortunately, there was no difference in effect.

Shangguan Feng stepped forward to make up for it, and said to the corpse: "The villain always dies of the slur, and the protagonist is always the most cautious, I don't understand this truth, and the information you collect is not more than Erer." ”

The battle was finally over, Shangguan Feng fought extremely hard, but the harvest was not small, he beckoned Anne to let him change into the corpse's clothes, and then led everyone to the elevator. (To be continued.) )