king of war

Chapter 141 Li Yuanfang vs. Super Soldier
Hodge stumbled and ran wildly on the bustling streets of New York, causing the passing cars to dodge one after another. Some of them hit the side of the road because they were too late to brake, and the traffic on the street became chaotic.

The angry driver frantically honked his horn and stuck his head out of the car window to greet Hodge's matriarchal elders cordially.

The dense crowd was also knocked over by him, and there were bursts of screams.

A wooden stick was stuck in his back, blood stained the clothes behind his back, and dripped into pools on the ground.

But Hodge didn't care about the wound on his back at all, because he didn't have time to deal with the wound, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

Because the Strategic Science Corps is biting too tightly behind, there is no chance to breathe.

This is completely different from the Strategic Science Corps that Hodge knew before. The previous Strategic Science Corps was like an army and acted straightforwardly.

The current Strategic Science Corps has become very strange, insidious, cunning, despicable, shameless, and has no bottom line.

Blame that Bruce Wayne!

Hodge gritted his teeth and thought that since this person came, the Strategic Science Corps has been restless.

He was chased by the military police all the way and had no choice but to keep running towards the bustling urban area.

Then Hodge lost his way. Looking at the dense traffic on the surrounding streets and the crowds rushing in and out, he, a soldier from the countryside who had never been in the city, was stunned.

where am I?
Where am I going?

The patrolling police next to him quickly noticed this big man covered in blood, because his figure was so conspicuous that he stood out from the crowd.

The patrolman in black uniform blew his whistle, and several people surrounded him with batons.

Hodge naturally didn't pay attention to these policemen who only had pistols. Even in the case of injuries, he easily beat several strong policemen to the ground.

But after such a delay, the military police who were following him caught up with him.

A jeep stepped on the brakes and made a screeching sound of tire rubbing. The military police with long guns and short cannons jumped out of the car and rushed towards Hodge yelling.

Hodge lowered his head and drew a pistol from the waist of the policeman lying on the ground, and opened fire at the rushing military police.

Immediately, two gendarmes were shot in the chest and fell to the side of the road.

The other gendarmes were shocked, and they all raised their guns to fight back. For a while, stray bullets flew all over the place, and the bullets rained down like rain.

The army of this era has no experience in fighting in densely populated areas of urban buildings, let alone the awareness of avoiding the casualties of innocent passers-by.

What's more, American soldiers are always simple and crude, and there is no difference between them and Lao Maozi's anti-hostage operations.

As soon as the military police opened fire, the citizens on the street suffered immediately. Under the intensive firepower, Hodge was not injured, and all the bullets hit the passers-by next to him.

Civilians fell in a pool of blood one by one, screaming and wailing mixed with the sound of gunfire. Facing all this, the military police turned a blind eye to it and fired wildly with their guns.

Hodge dodged nimbly, and jumped directly into the defense line of the military police with the help of various nearby vehicles and sundries, and even the corpses of citizens as cover.

The gendarmes who were close by were suddenly in chaos, and some turned their guns in a hurry and started shooting indiscriminately.

After being approached by super soldiers, the fighting power of ordinary people is not enough. The military police are flying all over the sky like bottles being knocked off by bowling balls.

At this moment, Hodge was furious. He grabbed the Browning machine gun on the ground, put it against his waist and started a crazy and indiscriminate attack.

The machine guns spewed flames continuously, and the bullets beat the panicked fleeing crowd like whips, sweeping away large swaths of the crowd like cutting wheat.

Looking at the scene of blood and flesh flying in front of him, Hodge laughed wildly. The bloodthirsty animal nature occupied all his reason.

Just when Hodge was in high spirits, two bullets suddenly flew out of nowhere and directly hit the machine gun's bullet chain, breaking the long bullet chain.

Without the ammunition belt, the machine gun with a red barrel fell silent.

Hodge was furious and looked up.On the balcony next to him stood a Chinese man in a black windbreaker and sunglasses, holding two Mauser automatic pistols in his hands, facing him.

Although his figure was slightly thin, he stood as straight as a javelin, like a sword, unable to hide his sword intent soaring into the sky.

The glass of the sunglasses couldn't block the other's cold eyes, staring at Hodge made him uncomfortable. He had only seen this feeling on Bruce Wayne, but he didn't expect to see another person now.

The Huaxia man in black jumped directly from the balcony several meters high, and hit the ground straight, raising his hand to shoot Hodge.

Hodge slammed to the side, trying to use the jeep as a cover.

But unexpectedly, the opponent's marksmanship was extremely accurate. Before he could squat down behind the jeep, a bullet hit him next to the head.

So Hodge had to change to the next bunker, and just like that, he was driven back and forth by bullets and hid in embarrassment, like a flock of sheep being driven by sheepdogs.

The opponent's marksmanship is excellent, and the gun is not within three centimeters of his head, nor does it hit him, nor does it miss too far.

It took a while for Hodge to realize that the other party was just teasing him, not killing him.

Huo Qi was furious in his heart, so he jumped out from behind a car and rushed directly at the Chinese man in black. He decided to kill this hateful man in black even if he wanted to die.

This is like rushing thunder, fast as lightning.

Hodge's fist brought out afterimages, and there were bursts of explosions as they rushed through the air.

There was a sneer at the corner of Li Yuanfang's mouth, he dodged left and right nimbly, and occasionally kicked Huo Qi, not to hurt the enemy but to test the opponent's weakness.

Hodge missed several attacks, stood up and roared angrily, like a mad cow, his eyes were red, and he was panting heavily.

Li Yuanfang cautiously opened the distance, watching Huo Qi's next move closely.

Unexpectedly, this bull-like strong man did not rush up again, but suddenly jumped up, several meters high, tightly grasped the balcony of a high-rise building, flipped up nimbly, and got into the building.

Li Yuanfang frowned slightly, and shouted, "Want to run?!"

He jumped up with a stride, kicked on the wall and used his strength to rise up, and also landed on the balcony, and followed Hodge into it.

Li Yuanfang had just rushed into the room of the building when two table knives flew towards him and pierced his eyes.

He didn't panic, he went straight to the iron bridge, leaned back, and flew out with two flying knives brushing his head.

At this moment, a solid cast iron stapler smashed into his calf with a cracking sound.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Li Yuanfang suddenly dropped the gun with both hands, grabbed the door frames on both sides with empty hands, poured strength into the palms of his hands, lifted his legs abruptly, and avoided the hidden weapon attack.

When Li Yuanfang stood up straight, he saw a thin woman strangled by Huo Qi's thick arms, and holding a table knife in the other hand, he pressed it against the hostage's head.

"Don't come here, or I'll stab her to death!"

Li Yuanfang paused and stopped.

　Happy Valentine's Day to everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)