Now Wang Yi orders to start, where will they hesitate? In addition, these special combat team members are all selected three-level evolutors, which are not at the same level as those soldiers who are not necessarily the first-level evolutors on the opposite side,

Even the soldiers didn't respond at all. They just felt the figure flash in front of them, and a sharp dagger cut their throat directly.

In a flash, the whole camp was full of bloody smell. Thirty soldiers covered their throats one after another and fell down in pain, but they couldn't make any sound.

Besides that Hong Yu was knocked unconscious by Wang Yizhang's knife, the platoon leader didn't die immediately. Instead, he was grabbed by Zhang Fei's neck and lifted up like a duck. He clenched his fist with his other hand and beat him on his abdomen one after another.

There was a thump and thump all over the camp.

"Damn it, I'll let you pretend to be a bully. Who the hell will tell me about Laozi?"

Zhang Fei scolds and waves his fist. The poor platoon leader is just a first-class evolutionist, but Zhang Fei is a fourth class evolutionist, and he has been reformed by refining liquid. If he goes down with one fist, he may be able to make a blood hole in the giant corpse, let alone a first-class evolutionist.

Of course, Zhang Fei is not so bloody. He just controls his strength to prevent the platoon leader from dying too quickly. However, even so, his internal organs are almost smashed by Zhang Fei. If Zhang Fei hadn't held his neck firmly, it would have been that the blood would have gushed out of his mouth.

Finally, after Zhang Fei's last punch, the long eyes of the platoon turned up, and his legs didn't kick disorderly, but trembled slightly. A touch of blood mixed with yellow liquid flowed slowly from his trouser legs.

"It's dead? Without a fight. "

Zhang Fei hummed, loosened his hand and threw the platoon leader into the distance. It was like a balloon full of water. As soon as the platoon leader's body fell to the ground, his mouth immediately spewed out a large amount of blood, mixed with broken internal organs, and dyed the ground in front of him red.

"Brother Yi, do it!"

Zhang Fei clapped his hand and said with a relaxed face.

"Be quick next time." Wang Yi can't help but turn a blind eye. Does it need such trouble to kill a person?

"Hey hey, brother Yi, the main reason is that the boy just said something that was too irritating. He even spoke rudely to you. Let him know how powerful he is. Let him keep his mouth clean in the next life."

Zhang Fei rubbed his hair and said with a smile.

"You, what are you doing?" Han Wan'er on the tank was surprised. Just now she yawned. How could everything change in front of her eyes?

The soldiers went straight to a corpse, and one died even worse.

"It's none of your business. Go back and stay!"

Wang Yi yelled angrily. He didn't want to do it like this, but he couldn't help it. If he didn't do it today, I'm afraid that Wang Yi and his party would not be able to enter the capital, and whether they could return to Daqingshan gathering place is a problem.

And the reason for all this, after all, is not Han Wan'er's business?

"Hum, just go back. Why are you so fierce?" Han Wan'er snorted and went back to the tank.

"Brother Yi, what about this man?" Seeing that Wang Yi still had a living mouth in his hand, Luo Heng came forward and asked.

"Wake him up and I'll interrogate him." Wang Yi said.

"I'll do it. I'm good at it!" Zhang Fei volunteered to take out the dagger and aimed at Hong Yu's thigh.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Hong Yu's upper body immediately sat up and cried out, but before he could howl, Zhang Fei slapped him in the face.

"Damn it, keep your voice down!"

Zhang Fei yelled angrily. Don't say, the violence was really effective. Hong Yu immediately closed his mouth. Eyes full of hate staring at Wang Yi and others.

"Now I ask, you answer, say a wrong word, cut your finger." Wang Yi glanced at him, too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked directly.

"What exactly does your organization do, who does it have, and what position do you hold?"

"Boy, you can kill me if you have the ability. I won't say anything!" Hong Yu said coldly.

"Brush!"

As soon as his voice fell, Zhang Fei next to him didn't hesitate to use a dagger to stroke directly on his palm. A bloody thumb flew directly up and crossed a perfect curve in front of Hong Yu's eyes and fell to the ground.

The pain was so intense that Hong Yu's face turned pale and his muscles trembled,

But before he screamed, Zhang Fei put a pistol in his mouth.

"A cry, a finger." Zhang Fei said with a gloomy face and slowly pulled the pistol out of his mouth.

Conglutinated with bloody saliva, Hong Yu trembled, and his face was about to cry.

What the hell are these cruel people? They chop their fingers without saying a word. They are just demons!