The First Son-in-law

C1223 Fighting Fiercely in the Forest



C1223 Fighting Fiercely in the Forest

Two figures were racing through the woods at the southern edge of the border. Very quickly, the people in front stopped, as if waiting for the people behind to catch up to him.    

    

These two people were naturally Wu Guohua and Qin Feng.    

    

Seeing Wu Guohua stop, Qin Feng also slowed down his speed. Running in such a dense forest was a very exhausting task. He was about to face a powerful opponent like Wu Guohua. He needed to recover as much strength as possible.    

    

In the dark forest, even if the two of them were almost face to face, they could not see each other clearly. There was only a blurry shadow.    

    

Wu Guohua said angrily, "Qin Feng, do you really want to fight me to the death?"    

    

Qin Feng held the handle of the spear and sighed. "Instructor, don't make mistakes again and again. Surrender. This way, you will still have a chance to take care of them."    

    

Wu Guohua pursed his lips. "Qin Feng, do you think I am a three-year-old? If I go back with you, It must be a death. "Or do you think I will just surrender like this?"    

    

Seeing that Wu Guohua didn't show any signs of regret, a wave of uncontrollable anger erupted. It started burning in Qin Feng's chest. "Why? Instructor. "Why? Are you that short of money? Do you like money that much? In the past, you...    

    

Wu Guohua interrupted Qin Feng with a roar. "What do you know? The past? "What happened? "In the past, I was a fool who didn't know anything."    

    

Wu Guohua pointed at his missing arm with cynicism and said, "I have been a soldier for more than ten years and participated in battles. I even lost my arm on the battlefield."    

    

The more Wu Guohua spoke, the angrier he became. His eyes were wide open as if they could spit fire. "But what happened? After I lost my arm, the army immediately asked me to retire. Why did they still call me "recuperation? Now I can only take 4,000 yuan of disability support and live like an ordinary person. Is this my fate? "    

    

Qin Feng was speechless. "Is 4,000 yuan not enough?" He really did not think that it was too little. Because the 4,000 yuan was just a disability allowance. After Wu Guohua retired, he would receive all kinds of benefits such as a pension. At that time, Wu Guohua wouldn't have to do anything. He would get around one hundred thousand a year.    

    

In fact, military welfare was good in many aspects. Qin Feng did not understand why Wu Guohua was so angry and dissatisfied.    

    

"Too much? Do you think this is too much? I don't think this bit of money is worthy of all my years of hard work." Wu Guohua said disdainfully.    

    

"All these years, I have been risking my life in the army. He even put his arm around it. " But after I retired, I could only live on this little bit of charity on Weibo. Some people... Some people grew up in honey jars all their lives and never knew how cruel this world was. But they lived a life of indulgence. "They eat a meal, and it's worth a month of my salary."    

    

"On what basis? Qin Feng, tell me. Why? On what basis do I, Wu Guohua, have to face the dangers of my life to complete those difficult missions every day, but what I get is so cheap compared to them?"    

    

Qin Feng was stunned. He did not expect Wu Guohua to have such thoughts. He said bitterly, "Instructor, everyone has their own life..."    

    

Before Qin Feng could finish, Wu Guohua interrupted him coldly. "Qin Feng," Wu Guohua said. Do you mean that I, Wu Guohua, am destined to be poor all my life?"    

    

"Instructor..." Of course Qin Feng did not mean that, but he did not know how to persuade Wu Guohua.    

    

Four thousand a month. Logically speaking, he should be able to live well in any city. How could he be poor?    

    

The reason why he did not try to persuade Wu Guohua was because Qin Feng knew that Wu Guohua's eyes had been blinded by desire. No matter what he said, Wu Guohua wouldn't listen to him.    

    

Qin Feng tried to persuade him one last time. "Instructor, come back with me. I will use my life to ensure your safety."    

    

"Qin Feng! "Qin Feng, I know you are doing well," Qin Feng said. But you take it too seriously. You... can't protect me. "Enough nonsense, let's do it." Wu Guohua did not want to continue.    

    

"Instructor..." Seeing how determined Wu Guohua was, Qin Feng sighed in his heart. If possible, he really didn't want to fight Wu Guohua.    

    

Before he could think of a solution, he felt something black in front of him. This thing was fast and anxious. He couldn't see what it was in the darkness. Qin Feng quickly stepped back and dodged it.    

    

Wu Guohua followed closely behind and stabbed his dagger at Qin Feng's neck.    

    

Qin Feng subconsciously raised his spear to block it. The edge of the dagger hit the rifle, making a short metallic sound.    

    

Ding!    

    

After the knife made contact with Qin Feng's gun, Wu Guohua turned his wrist and the sharp knife cut the belt of the gun. He kept stabbing at Qin Feng's hand that was holding the handle of the gun.    

    

Qin Feng did not want his hand to be cut off by Wu Guohua's dagger. He quickly let go. Then Wu Guohua's dagger stabbed towards his other hand at lightning speed. This combo was extremely fast and fast. In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's spear was removed from his hand. Without the spear, Qin Feng's spear fell to the ground.    

    

Wu Guohua did not let him go. He raised his dagger and forced Qin Feng back.    

    

Qin Feng immediately understood what Wu Guohua was thinking. He wanted to snatch the spear from his hand.    

    

The smugglers did not have silencers. Wu Guohua did not want to cause more trouble because of the gunshots.    

    

Don't just look at Wu Guohua after he made his move. The leader of the smugglers and one of his men died. Hee was unconscious, and Black Eagle was seriously injured. But if they could use guns, none of them would be able to survive. In the end, close combat was not as powerful as guns.    

    

As long as Qin Feng's gun was snatched away, Wu Guohua would open fire without a care. Dealing with a Qin Feng was not difficult at all.    

    

Qin Feng was no longer the rookie in Wu Guohua's memory.    

    

He had learned some special skills from his cousin Gao Wenhua and had experienced the baptism of life and death battles. Qin Feng was now much stronger than before.    

    

He made a judgement in an instant. He kicked the rifle that fell to the ground far away. He would rather lose his weapon than let Wu Guohua get it. This was Qin Feng's decision.    

    

It was because of this move that Qin Feng had no time to dodge Wu Guohua's dagger. He did not panic. Instead, he did not retreat. Instead, he pushed his chest high and blocked Wu Guohua's attack with his bulletproof vest. He pulled out the military dagger Xiong Wei gave him from his thigh and took the opportunity to stab back.    

    

Wu Guohua agilely retreated. He stared at the dagger in Qin Feng's hand with an alert look and sneered. "You have become stronger, kid."    

    

Qin Feng's heart was not feeling good. If Wu Guohua had said so in the past, he would definitely be very happy.    

    

But now...    

    

"Instructor, you are no different from before."    

    

Qin Feng's words seemed to have touched Wu Guohua's sore spot. He snorted coldly. "Humph, you could not take one and a half of my moves in the past."    

    

After saying that, Wu Guohua launched another storm-like attack on Qin Feng. Although it was not particularly fast, it was extremely swift and fierce. Qin Feng could only try his best to avoid Wu Guohua's attack. Only occasionally could he find an opportunity to counterattack.    

    

Under Wu Guohua's crazy attack, Qin Feng was like a small boat in a storm. It seemed like he could capsize at any time.    

    

To put it simply, Wu Guohua had lost an arm. However, the difference in experience between him and Qin Feng was huge.    

    

Even if Qin Feng had learned a lot from his cousin Gao Wenhua. However, compared to the experienced Wu Guohua, he was still too weak.    

    

Wu Guohua's attack was so casual that Qin Feng had to focus all his attention on dealing with it.    

    

If it wasn't for Qin Feng wearing the bulletproof vest, he could have relied on the bulletproof vest to block the attack if he really couldn't dodge it. Even if Wu Guohua had lost an arm, he might have been knocked down long ago.    

    

Shua! Qin Feng did not manage to dodge in time. He was cut in the forearm by Wu Guohua's dagger.    

    

"Qin Feng, you are no match for me. If you leave now, I will let you go." Wu Guohua took back his dagger and warned.    

    

Qin Feng was not moved. "Instructor, don't you know me? Do you think I am the kind of person who would give up so easily?"    

    

Wu Guohua did not want to kill Qin Feng. After all, Qin Feng was different from those smugglers. Anyway, things had already become like this. Killing Qin Feng was meaningless.    

    

Unfortunately, Qin Feng didn't appreciate it.    

    

Wu Guohua gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Feng, are you forcing me to kill you?"    

    

Qin Feng said sadly, "Instructor, it was not me who forced you, but yourself. Please, turn back... now..."    

    

"Shut up!" Wu Guohua roared and stabbed his dagger at Qin Feng's throat like lightning.    

    

Qin Feng dodged immediately, but he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his stomach. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and sit on the ground.    

    

It turned out that Wu Guohua's attack was only to attract his attention, and the kick to his stomach was the real attack.    

    

Qin Feng fell to the ground. Wu Guohua's dagger was aimed at his throat from above. It was steady, accurate, and ruthless. It was obvious that he had already made up his mind to kill Qin Feng.    

    

Qin Feng felt his neck turn cold. The killing intent radiating from Wu Guohua's dagger made his scalp go numb.    

    

"Instructor, is this your choice?" Qin Feng murmured. He did not dodge. He aimed the dagger at Wu Guohua's armpit. He was ready to trade his life for his life.    

    

"Damn it!" Wu Guohua didn't dare to confront Qin Feng. He cursed in his heart and dodged Qin Feng's attack. If his hands were still intact, he could easily neutralize Qin Feng's suicidal attack.    

    

Even if he wanted to exchange his life for his own, he would have to have roughly the same strength as Qin Feng. If the difference was too great, risking his life was actually just sending himself to his death.    

    

When they met on a narrow road, once one side was weak, no matter how strong they were, they would immediately fall into a passive position.    

    

When Qin Feng saw Wu Guohua retreat, he immediately launched an aggressive counterattack. Moreover, he only attacked and didn't defend. He risked his life to exchange blood with Wu Guohua.    

    

His lower abdomen, heart, and throat.    

    

Any place that got hit by a knife would lose half of his life. Err... no, any place that was hit by a knife would basically be able to chat with the Yama King.    

    

What made Wu Guohua vomit blood the most was that this bastard Qin Feng was wearing a bulletproof vest. The temporarily suppressed Wu Guohua, even if he dared to exchange his injuries for injuries, he still couldn't afford it.    

    

Wu Guohua suffered a lot, but Qin Feng was getting more and more at ease.    

    

Very quickly, Wu Guohua was struggling to cope with it.    

    


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