"A chance of survival? Surrender?"
Zhang Feng chuckled twice, as if he was repeating what the super soldier said, or asking a rhetorical question.
The super soldiers who surrounded him were also confused and didn't know what he meant.
Zhang Feng's sneer gradually amplified, and finally turned into a wild laugh, an arrogant smile, and an unscrupulous smile.
The wind was blowing coldly, and the smell of blood was permeating the air. Combined with Zhang Feng's laughter, it was extremely penetrating.
He used to think that the ancient knights were always able to laugh wildly when they finally fell in life, how uninhibited and unrestrained they were. There is a sense that if you don’t accept life, you will just do it!
But when Zhang Feng faced such a scene, he was finally able to understand why he was laughing like this.
Bold and unrestrained? Bearish on life and death
Maybe, but Zhang Feng feels more helpless and unwilling now! Helpless and unwilling! Who wants to die if he can live? It is never a lie that it is better to die than live!
Under such negative emotions, there is still clarity of mind. This clarity or more accurately called reason, clearly told Zhang Feng himself, surrender? Is there a glimmer of hope? This is just the most undeceptive lie in the world, but how many people are willing to accept this lie? Why? It’s a bullshit chance of survival!
Therefore, under such circumstances, Zhang Feng's thoughts were very complicated, including unwillingness and helplessness, but more importantly, he was laughing at his opponent for deceiving him as a fool.
The words are true, if there is really a chance of survival, will Zhang Feng surrender
Zhang Feng has never asked himself such a question, because he knows that he does not need to think about it at all, because he will never surrender.
This is not because of any bullshit noble sentiments, because he has never presented himself as a good person. He knew that he was a bad person. He had not been loyal to his relationship and had not been perfectly filial to his father. He even didn't know how many innocent people had been involved in killings that had nothing to do with them.
But despite this, Zhang Feng never thought of surrendering.
Surrender means giving in. Just these two words of surrender have never appeared in his dictionary.
When he was a child, he would fight for food with wild dogs on the street in order to survive. Even after being scarred, he can still launch suicidal attacks against enemies who are infinitely more powerful than him, and he can commit robberies to get money for his mother's medicine.
Until now, Zhang Feng has never given in, not only when facing enemies, but also when facing a more cruel life!
Licking his dry and wrinkled lips, Zhang Feng showed a sad smile and said: "Let me surrender and have a chance of survival? Okay."
He chuckled twice, and then said: "As long as you cut off your heads in front of me now, I will surrender, how about it!"
"Seeking death!" The ridiculed super soldier became angry and went straight to Zhang Feng to kill him.
The nine super soldiers can clearly see that it makes no difference whether the person in front of them is alive or dead, because you can't get any useful information from his mouth.
If that's the case, what's left alive? Kill!
…
Phew!
The super soldier's fist hit Zhang Feng's chest hard, the crisp sound of bones resounded, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhang Feng's mouth.
But Zhang Feng was still laughing, a tragic laugh! The bones were broken and the pain was excruciating, but Zhang Feng did not retreat. Instead, he twisted his body and clamped the arm of the super soldier in front of him with his left arm, clamping it tightly!
The super soldier panicked and tried to pull his arm out, but couldn't. His eyes widened and he raised his left fist and hit Zhang Feng again.
Zhang Feng was still smiling, but he directly raised the knife, poof!
The sword flashed, and the super soldier let out a heart-rending scream. His left fist was cut off at the wrist, and blood spurted out like a faucet.
The next moment, Zhang Feng's sword pierced his throat and penetrated his neck directly. After twisting, the knife came over and cut across, directly cutting off half of his neck. The trachea and aorta were cut off at the same time, leaving him no longer alive!
Zhang Feng let go of his arms, his eyes widened, and the body of the super soldier with his head tilted to one side slowly fell down. He couldn't die any more!
The other eight super warriors were startled, and then they attacked Zhang Feng more ferociously.
In the crazy bloody battle, Zhang Feng's body looked shaky and he might fall down at any time. But like a small boat that persists in sailing under huge waves, it is pushed to the top of the waves again and again, but it is not gently caressed.
… …
Zhang Feng took three steps back, coughing up blood, and raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face and mouth with his sleeves.
Two more super soldiers were killed, and there were still six left!
It's just that his condition has become even more miserable. Zhang Feng even knew how many of his bones were broken at the beginning. Now? I don’t remember anymore!
Just die! However, at least bring a few back support!
The six super warriors were all out of breath. They never thought that Tai Lung would be so troublesome. Under the siege of nine of them, they actually managed to kill three super warriors despite being injured.
This situation made them all feel a little palpitated. Who knew whether they would be the next person to die.
Although they all have this idea, super soldiers are super soldiers. Although they have the ability to think for themselves, due to the constraints of 'loyalty', they cannot do anything to disobey orders, even if they know that they may die next. , even under such fear, they still could only rush towards Zhang Feng!
Zhang Feng's body was arched, not because he didn't want to stand up straight, but because several of his bones were broken, so arching would be more comfortable, or less painful!
Holding the knife, he suddenly opened his mouth, which was filled with blood, and roared: "Kill!"
boom!
Phew!
The super soldier's fist fell on Zhang Feng's back. Zhang Feng was almost knocked to the ground, but he forced himself to stand up, and the knife in his hand cut through the ankle of the super soldier in front of him.
The super soldier who was stabbed fell to the ground, screaming and holding his ankle tightly. The strength of his foot was cut off, and he no longer had the ability to fight!
His keen hearing sensed that the super soldier behind him was unwilling to give up. Zhang Feng did not turn around, but slashed backwards with his blade. However, the super soldier's reaction was also very fast. He lowered his head and dodged directly, and placed a pair of hands on the deep wound on Zhang Feng's back.
The body retreated, and at the same time, the hand suddenly pulled back, and he actually grabbed Zhang Feng's wound with his hand, tearing off a large piece of flesh, which was bigger than a palm, including the skin and flesh!
Zhang Feng's eyelids were twitching in severe pain!