The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 398: Not convinced?

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"You asked for this, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Zhang Feng's forward movement stopped abruptly without warning, he pulled the trigger of his gun and fired!

Following the low gunfire from the silencer, three indigenous people were immediately shot in the head and fell limply to the ground.

Without exception, the skulls were blown away by the bullets, and blood and brains were mixed and splashed everywhere, covering the faces and bodies of the people around them!

The tall and thin man's eyes were extremely frightened. He was a member of this primitive tribe. Seeing that if this situation continued, his own people would be shot and killed, he quickly roared.

Following his voice, his tribesmen quickly threw all kinds of weapons in their hands on the ground and looked at Zhang Feng with fear.

"snort."

Zhang Feng snorted coldly and murmured to himself: "People only understand what is right after suffering some losses."

The tall and lanky man didn't know what he was shouting. Johnson immediately translated: "Brother Feng, he said you are not convinced with a gun!"

"Convinced?"

Zhang Feng frowned slightly and said coldly: "Why should I convince you? Your life is in my hands. I am happy that you live. If I am not happy, you will die. Whether you are convinced or not has nothing to do with me. relation?"

Hearing this, Johnson did not translate the words to the tall and lanky man, but directly said: "Brother Feng, among the primitive tribes, the most powerful tribesmen in the tribe are in charge, and as long as everyone is convinced, they can get something." Their loyalty.”

The frown relaxed, and it turned out that there was still such a thing. It was in line with the laws of the jungle to compete with the clan leader by force.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the tall and thin man. After looking at him slightly, he turned his eyes to Johnson's father. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Force? Then use force.

Looking down at the African lion peaks crawling at his feet, he whispered: "Let's go play with them."

Throwing the rifle in his hand on his back, he strode over.

Standing in the middle of the confrontation between two primitive tribes, with his feet in a pool of blood flowing freely, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned to look at Johnson and said: "Johnson, translate for me the original words!"

"Yes, Brother Feng," Johnson nodded.

In front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng pointed his finger at the tall and thin man and said playfully: "How can I convince you?"

"As long as you can defeat me, I will be convinced! From now on, I will be your most loyal warrior." The tall and thin man shouted, his eyes falling on Zhang Feng's thin body compared to him, contempt flashed in his eyes, if there is no gun , he is not his opponent at all.

"Really? What about your tribe?" Zhang Feng did not agree immediately, but said.

"They will naturally become your warriors. From now on, you will be the leader of our tribe!" the tall and thin man said.

Zhang Feng nodded, feeling furious in his heart. This tribe was much larger than Johnson's tribe, and the tribesmen's fighting power was even higher.

Naturally, such an opportunity cannot be missed. Dangjia said: "Okay! If you can defeat me, I will spare all of your lives today!"

As he said that, he took off the automatic rifle on his back, removed the bullets and threw it aside. He took off the various grenades hanging on his body, two pistols with the safety on, and after taking off his camouflage jacket, he said lightly He said: "Then let's get started!"

The tall and thin man looked at Zhang Feng with contempt. In his opinion, he could defeat this man with just one punch.

"Roar!" He let out a roar similar to that of a wild beast, and the tall and thin man suddenly rushed towards Zhang Feng. His big fist smashed towards Zhang Feng with a roar. The force was strong enough and the speed was extremely fast. There are no tricks, just speed and strength.

Although he has strength that is not inferior to Johnson, Zhang Feng has not thought about boxing with him. Why not use it if there is a simpler way

An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Zhang Feng faced the fist coming towards him and kept retreating.

Punch after punch, Zhang Feng avoided its sharp edges and kept dodging. Every punch almost missed his body.

The tall, thin man had an undisguised joy on his face. Can he dodge the punch and still hide at the end? Just one punch from me is enough.

The tribesmen behind him roared with excitement when they saw their leader being so powerful.

On the other hand, Johnson's father's face became even more ugly. If the tall and thin man really greeted him, not only would his tribe not be able to come out today.

If you come to your own tribe, I'm afraid these warriors you brought will also fall here. What should I do

Johnson noticed the anxious expression on his father's face, so he came close to him and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, father, I am no match for Brother Feng."

"Really?" Johnson's father obviously couldn't believe that his son was the bravest warrior in the tribe.

Johnson nodded with absolute certainty and did not continue to explain. The outcome would naturally be determined in the future.

Zhang Feng kept dodging, and seeing the increasingly proud expression on the other party's face, he knew that the heat was almost there.

His feet staggered, and his body suddenly fell backward.

The tall and thin man took one look and saw an opportunity! Immediately, his body stretched forward fiercely, and his fists chased after him fiercely.

The staggering body was just a flaw that Zhang Feng deliberately sold. The tall and thin man rushed in, and the middle door was already wide open.

The body that had originally fallen backward suddenly exerted force on its waist and twisted. The tall and thin man's fist brushed the tip of Zhang Feng's nose, and he could even feel the strong wind associated with it.

"Since you sent it here, don't take it back!" He clasped the tall and thin man's wrist with his palm.

The tall and thin man couldn't hold back his strength and took two steps forward involuntarily. And with the help of this area's strength, Zhang Feng's body suddenly jumped up, and his knees slammed into his lower abdomen.

Zhang Feng is nearly 1.8 meters tall, while the tall and thin man is about 2.2 meters tall. The difference is 40 centimeters. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, it would be difficult to get close.

The tall and thin man's expression also changed drastically, and he hurriedly covered his lower abdomen with his arms.

The force of Zhang Feng's knee impact was far greater than he imagined!

The hard knees and arms collided together, and he just felt as if his arm bones were broken by the impact, and the pain was extremely severe.

Zhang Feng fell to the ground in an instant. Without any hesitation, his military boots kicked hard on his calf an inch below the knee.

Suddenly, the tall and thin man felt that one leg lost consciousness with severe pain, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground. In this posture, he was at the same height level as Zhang Feng!

He could clearly see the disdainful smile on Zhang Feng's face, as if he was mocking him at that time. He was really not just refusing to report that the time had not come!