Plane hunting

Chapter 203 Only Fast and Unbreakable
For the promotion of the brother of "Fight Break Frightening Crazy 0" to be the leader, thank you for your support, thank you Xia Tian.

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Wing Chun boy, Muay Thai boy, Japanese swordsman, and that giant with a figure comparable to O'Neill, these four people are definitely considered masters outside, but in front of Huang Shaohong, the master of Huajin, their fighting power is like that of a child. Not vulnerable at all.

After pinching the giant's neck, Huang Shaohong strode away from here, and walked outside this labyrinth-like training ground. With his virtual radar, he is almost completely immune to this labyrinthine terrain, and even more so when choosing a route. Without any hesitation, he just walked away.

The moment he stepped out of the training ground, Huang Shaohong stopped in his tracks, because there were dozens of young men and women of various skin colors standing in the open space outside the training ground.

They hold all kinds of cold weapons, machetes, Western long swords, double-edged battle axes, chain hammers, spears, etc., most of which are cold weapons in ancient Western times.

The most exaggerated one is a big white man who actually holds an alloy shield in the shape of the Western Middle Ages in his left hand and a mace in his right hand, just like a gladiator who came out of an ancient Roman arena. His shape is extremely brave.

When these people saw Huang Shaohong appearing, they rushed forward with their own weapons without any nonsense.

Moreover, they had a tacit understanding between attacking and retreating. Not only did they not influence each other due to the large number of people, but they cooperated with each other, so that Huang Shaohong, a martial arts master, had no chance to make a move for a while.

But who is Huang Shaohong?
That is the martial arts master of the 'Huang Feihong' world, and the Hua Jin master of the 'Dragon Snake World'. His understanding of martial arts moves has reached the point of proficiency, and he will successfully catch any flaws in the opponent.

Facing the scene where there were at least a dozen weapons attacking from three directions at the same time, Huang Shaohong didn't feel nervous at all. He stepped back a few steps, and then he shot in a cool and calm manner. Many people turned their backs on their backs, and their blood flowed like rivers.

I saw this 'Grandmaster of Martial Arts' and 'Grandmaster of Huajin' casually pulled out an AK47 from behind and pulled the trigger decisively.

Sure enough, the only thing in martial arts in the world is speed, the AK47's magazine was quickly emptied while the flames were spewing out, thirty bullets eliminated thirty enemies, and the guns shot to the head.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the dozens of people who had besieged Huang Shaohong just now fell down in an instant. The scene like purgatory made the remaining dozen or so people shudder.

Even though these people have undergone four years of hell-style training in the 'Siberia Training Camp', they have already become rock-hard, colder than cold-blooded animals, but at this moment, they saw more than 30 people being headshot at the same time, blood The scene where their brains flowed all over the ground could not help but awaken their fear that had long since disappeared.

The sound of 'clicking' the bullet and the sound of the firing pin, brought the survivors back to their senses. The big white man dressed like a gladiator with a shield in one hand was lucky not to be shot. Suddenly, after fear Laugh out loud:

"He's out of bullets, the last winner is us, kill him!"

One word awakened the dreamer, and the rest of the people were ecstatic, waving their weapons and charging forward again.

"How do you know I'm out of bullets?"

With a smile on his face, Huang Shaohong took out a magazine in his trouser pocket with his left hand, and then performed the stunt of changing magazines with one hand in public.

The dozen or so people who rushed towards him turned around and ran away. They collapsed completely, crying and shouting. They didn't look like black market fighters or mercenaries. At this moment, they were more cowards than cowards. Ordinary people are not as good.

'Da da da da.'

More than a dozen bullets were fired, and only the 'Gladiator' survived. The others were shot in the back and killed with one shot. The reason why they didn't hit the head was because Huang Shaohong also felt a little disgusted, so he improved his killing method .

The reason why the gladiator survived was not because his shield could block bullets, but because the guy knelt down towards Huang Shaohong and begged for mercy loudly in English:

"My lord, please spare my life, I am Epson Douglas, I am willing to be your faithful servant, please spare my life"

Huang Shaohong walked forward slowly with an AK in one hand, and the barrel of the gun was placed on the opponent's head, making this European man who was at least 1.9 meters trembling, and his tone of begging for mercy was full of tears: "Please don't kill me. I am from the United Kingdom. Noble, I am not a black boxer!"

This Epson Douglas was crying and talking, and even threw away his shield and mace, and leaned down to kiss Huang Shaohong's shoes.

"Get out, no matter how disgusting you are, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Huang Shaohong really couldn't accept such humble etiquette. After he stepped aside, he grabbed the opponent's shoulder with one hand, and grabbed the strong European man like a chicken and retreated to the labyrinth-like training camp just now.

After entering the maze, Huang Shaohong threw Epson Douglas to the ground. This European strong man, who looked extremely mighty at first, woke up again, crying:
"Master, please spare my life. I, Epson Douglas, swear to God with the glory of my family, and I will follow you from now on and be your faithful servant!"

Huang Shaohong was a little surprised: "Are you really a nobleman?"

Epson Douglas showed an ugly smile on his face, and said awkwardly: "Yes, master, I am the only heir of the British Douglas family. I came to the Siberia training camp just to learn fighting skills!"

"Okay, I have a few questions for you"

Before Huang Shaohong could finish his sentence, Epson Douglas stepped in: "Master, just ask, your faithful servant, Epson Douglas, will definitely 'know everything and say everything'!"

I don't know if this guy is aware of it, but the last sentence of knowing everything is actually spoken in Chinese.

Huang Shaohong's eyes were fixed: "How do you know I'm Chinese!"

Epson Douglas was taken aback by his eyes, and said quickly:
"As a nobleman, psychology is one of the courses that our family must learn. Japanese people do not have such a free and easy temperament as your master, and it is impossible for Bangzi to have such a handsome appearance. Through the mercenary knowledge I learned in the training camp, I It can be seen that your appearance, master, is absolutely natural and has not undergone surgery, and based on the above, I think that you, master, are from China!"

"I didn't expect your aesthetics to be correct!" Huang Shaohong still agrees with Epson Douglas's aesthetics.

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment!" As soon as Epson Douglas's face showed joy, Huang Shaohong said with a smile: "But you guessed wrong, I am a Japanese, and if you say something wrong, you will be killed!"

Seeing the dangerous light in each other's eyes, Epson Douglas turned pale with fright, and said yes again and again.

Huang Shaohong restrained his smile, stopped talking nonsense, and asked directly what was in his heart: "I ask you, who is the master here? Who was the guy who talked to me on the loudspeaker before? And you just said that you learned mercenary knowledge, Isn’t this where black market boxers are trained, why are there mercenaries?”

(End of this chapter)