Mei Man Knives

40 Grim Reaper
Fortunately, wearing a bulletproof vest and a helmet, it resisted a good part of the shrapnel.

Otherwise, the shrapnel could have killed him just now.

But even with the body armor, Zhang Jun's arm was still cut by the debris, and blood flowed.

But at this critical moment, he couldn't care less about the cut on his arm.

Immediately, Zhang Jun scrambled to hide behind a prominent stronghold piled up with sandbags.

One shot killed the stronghold and silenced the machine guns.

Raza rushed out of the cave immediately, roaring. "There is only one enemy, and now he has no machine gun. Go all out and kill him!"

Seeing that the other party's machine guns had all been killed, the terrorists immediately felt relieved, and fired their guns at Zhang Jun's place with all their might.

The bullets hit the sandbags for free, and the sand and stones flew.

When Zhang Jun just raised his head a little and wanted to observe the location of the terrorists.

As soon as he emerged, the terrorists shot at his position.

Zhang Jun was so suppressed by the opponent's firepower that he couldn't even raise his head.

Zara pointed the gun at the stone where Zhang Jun was hiding and fired, shouting loudly.

"Surround the past and kill him!"

Seventy or eighty terrorists were holding carbines, not daring to put down their guns for a moment, and slowly approached.

He heard the creaking sound of footsteps stepping on gravel and gravel in front of him.

Zhang Jun was very anxious.

The enemy is approaching, and I am suppressed by the powerful firepower of the terrorists, and I cannot fight back at all.

The son of a bitch, Obadiah Stan, is in league with these terrorists.

So many weapons were sent to them.

Now they have better weapons than themselves, not to mention a carbine rifle.

M2 Browning machine gun, L6 howitzer, and now even M762 rocket launcher.

Damn, the average U.S. military is not so forthright!
The number of enemies is much larger than yourself, this is not acceptable!

Damn, I still want to keep a low profile until the Battle of New York.

just now……

Zhang Jun took off his backpack, and threw away all the magazines and grenades that were in the way.

Holding a flash bomb, pulled out the safety ring, and threw it behind his back.

Zhang Jun pulled out two sabers from his waist.

Saw the grenade thrown over.The terrorists were so frightened that they quickly dodged away.

The flash bomb exploded, and the strong light blocked many people's sight.

What's worse is that the high-decibel noise makes many people feel uncomfortable.

Before the enemy recovered from the power of the flash bomb, Zhang Jun sprang out from behind the sandbag like a hound at a speed of 18 meters per second.

Before a terrorist who was covering his bleeding ear could react, the saber in Zhang Jun's hand was slashed across.

He clutched his neck, let out a scream that he couldn't hear, and fell to the ground, blood gushing out like a spring.

Flashing by his side, Zhang Jun didn't stop, and directly rushed to the next enemy, and the saber in his left hand stabbed him in the chest fiercely.

Twist, pull out, and quickly make up the knife, stabbing twice in a row.

The enemy's eyes widened, terrified and helpless, and he lay down straight.

Raza was closest to the cave, furthest away and least affected.

After seven or eight seconds, he recovered.

What he saw was a black shadow flashing past, and his subordinate fell down clutching the wound.

He shouted angrily and excitedly. "Get rid of it. Get rid of it!"

He yelled desperately, but his men's ears were still ringing, and they couldn't hear Raza's cry.

Some are simply deaf.

After shouting for a long time, none of his subordinates heard Raza's order.

Raza didn't dare to open fire himself, so he could only shout on the spot.

Zhang Jun stabbed the terrorist's chest with a knife and swept across with the gun in his hand.

bang bang...

After killing three or four enemies, Zhang Jun pulled out his general sword, and the opponent threw away even the man and gun, and continued to kill the next enemy.

When Zhang Jun killed more than ten or twenty people in a row, the terrorist finally recovered from the flash bomb.

They saw their companions lying on the ground, and the leader Raza was yelling loudly.

"Kill it, kill it. He's the devil, the devil. God be with us!"

The terrorists saw a dark figure flying back and forth in the valley, especially since it was still early in the morning, even if there was a fire, it was still dim.

They hurriedly opened fire, but when the bullet hit the past.

Zhang Jun has already run away.

Zhang Jun swam at a high speed, people rushed to kill him, and the knife was fatal, leaving only corpses on the ground, not a single living person.

In the dim valley, Zhang Jun is really like a devil.

Zhang Jun kept waving the saber in his hand, hacking and killing the scattered terrorists.

Every time the saber slashed and fell, it would bring up blood flowers and dance in the air.

One life after another is like being taken away by a ecstasy messenger!
Whether those terrorists were shouting, gathering, or rushing madly, they didn't seem to have any influence on Zhang Jun.

He is extremely skilled in slaughtering these terrorists.

You read that right, he is indeed slaughtering!

It's like a tiger among the sheep.The light of the knife flickered, and the terrorists wailed again and again.

Like chopping through the waves, Zhang Jun cut a bloody path through the crowd. Wherever he passed, there were casualties everywhere, and the screams echoed in the dojo.

Zhang Jun's speed is getting faster and faster, 20 m/s, 24 m/s, 28 m/s...

Everything recedes like a tide, the sky and the earth are vast, and the sound of wind, gunshots, and shouts are all blurred.

In the universe, it seems that I am the only one left in the whole world.

I am the only one in the sky and on the earth!

Fierce pride burned in Zhang Jun's chest, burning his eyes.

"kill!"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but let out a roar, and slashed down with the saber in his hand. At the same time, he turned around and slashed towards the enemy's side.

Ten years of tempering, plus two years of mercenary career from the life and death line, tempered Zhang Jun's ruthless heart.

There are not one thousand lives in his hands, but one hundred and eighty lives.

Rushing into the crowd, the knife brought up bunches of blood soaring into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jun had penetrated the terrorist team, then turned his direction, and let out a loud roar, "Kill!"

He came back to kill again.This time, there were corpses everywhere.

The surviving terrorists panicked when they saw Zhang Jun being so vicious.

"He's not a human, he's a devil! He's a devil!"

"Run!"

"Mom! Help. I don't want to die!"

……

The terrorists rushed left and right, desperately trying to escape.

"Don't make a mess! He is alone, kill him. Don't make a mess!" the leader of the terrorists, Raza, shouted at the top of his lungs.

There are fewer and fewer enemies in the valley, and after running for so long, Zhang Jun is also tired.

The speed couldn't help slowing down. Zhang Jun saw a man standing in place among the chaotic enemies and shouting loudly.

It's hard not to get noticed.

"Well, it seems to be a big shot!"

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward quickly. The saber in his hand was like a shooting star, and Fei also pierced Laza's heart.

"die!"

When Raza saw the black shadow rushing towards him, he was startled, pulled over the fleeing subordinates, and pushed him towards Zhang Jun.

He ran out of the valley without looking back.

Seeing someone rushing towards him, Zhang Jun stabbed him.

A knife pierced the opponent's heart.

The terrorist stared at Zhang Jun with fear and pleading on his face.

But in less than 2 seconds, his body lost strength and fell down.

Just when Zhang Jun was about to draw out his saber.

Bang!
The blade breaks.

Zhang Jun saw that the blade in his hand was broken, leaving only half of the handle of the saber.

Helplessly shook his head.

Even if the saber is made of high-grade manganese steel, it still cannot meet my requirements.

Looking for better, harder metals for knives in the future.

When Zhang Jun was thinking about what kind of knife to find to make a saber.

Suddenly vigilant!

(End of this chapter)