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Solomon's commander's mouth was full of blood foam, and his eyes radiated monstrous anger.

Holding the spear tightly in his hand, he let out an angry roar, and rushed towards Yang Feng again.

With a blank expression on Yang Feng's face, he blocked the spear and easily knocked that guy's spear flying.

Immediately afterwards, the gun butt smashed over again, smashing the opponent's shoulder blade.

With a plop, the guy fell to the ground, his face distorted in pain.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry to kill that guy, he still stood quietly by the side, and said coldly: "Coward! Is that all you can do?"

Not far away, a dead soldier of Solomon saw the opportunity and wanted to attack Yang Feng from behind.

Sen Han's bayonet pointed at his back and stabbed him.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, without turning his head, he turned the spear in his hand.

The bayonet stabbed straight behind him.

puff!

Before the dead man's bayonet could get close to Yang Feng's back, he stabbed him in the chest instead.

Hiss!

As the bayonet was pulled out, the dead man's eyes widened and his body fell vertically to the ground.

Whoops!
How ridiculous that a small dead soldier dared to sneak up on him from behind!
The commander directly opposite picked up the spear with one hand and threw it at Yang Feng.

Fighting desperately, he wanted to use this method to wound or assassinate Yang Feng.

snort!
Yang Feng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab the long spear thrown by the opponent, and threw it back in turn.

laugh!
The bayonet was inserted into the guy's thigh, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Ah! Ah..."

The guy screamed in pain, covered his thighs with his hands, his eyes were full of viciousness and fear.

Just now, Yang Feng threw back with too much force, directly piercing his thigh.

The tip of the bayonet is submerged in the ground, which is equivalent to nailing the entire leg to the ground, making it impossible to move.

At this time, Yang Feng put the bayonet on the guy's neck.

Condescending, staring at each other blankly.

"Solomon!"

"This is the beginning of revenge!"

Stab it!

The bayonet cut the guy's neck, fell to the ground and twitched, and gradually died in pain.

By this time, the battle was almost over.

Nearly [-] followers of Solomon chose to give up their resistance and raised their hands to signal their surrender.

All the teams also stopped attacking and looked at Yang Feng, waiting for his instructions.

Di Long came up to Yang Feng, "Old friend, the battle is over, the remaining Solomons have surrendered."

"Surrender? Ridiculous!"

Yang Feng's face was gloomy and cold, "I don't accept surrender! The brothers who died in the Shura army will not agree either!"

"Let them pick up their guns!"

Dilong understood what Yang Feng meant, turned around, and shouted coldly at the Solomons: "Pick up the guns for me!"

Those Solomon members all looked confused, what are they going to do.

They have all handed in their guns and surrendered, why should they be asked to pick up their guns again.

"Are you deaf? I told you to pick up your guns!" Dillon yelled angrily.

No one dared to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly followed suit.

Take the gun that was dropped on the ground and hold it in your hand again.

Holding a bayonet, Yang Feng came to the front and stared coldly at the Solomon members.

"Today, I, Yang Feng, will not take advantage of you, as long as you can rush out from here, you will be able to survive!"

"Come on, keep fighting!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately swung his bayonet and killed a Solomon dead soldier in the front.

Dillon also charged forward.

You Ye and Luo Xiaoying followed closely behind, Lin Ruotong was not here, so he couldn't follow them into a close fight.

However, the sniper rifle in his hand is not a decoration.

Still shooting and killing those Solomon members from a long distance.

chi chi chi...

Yang Feng almost fell into a frenzied state of fighting. If he didn't accept their surrender, he just had one belief——

Kill them all!

Not one left!
The Asura army was almost exhausted, and it was a blood feud with Solomon!
Can't reconcile!

Yang Feng's body was covered with blood, and a pile of corpses lay on the ground.

None of those Solomon members survived, and they were all beheaded.

Yang Feng stood there, the bayonet was already stained red, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife.

boom!
Insert the bayonet hard into the ground.

"Clear the battlefield! Bury all the corpses on the spot!"

After giving the last instruction, Yang Feng turned around expressionlessly and walked to the side.

Dillon immediately waved to all team members, "Clear the battlefield immediately!"

Looking back at the direction Yang Feng left, his eyes were full of complexity.

You Ye also looked at the direction Yang Feng was leaving, feeling very uncomfortable.

"You Ye, Xiaoying, watch and clean up the battlefield, I'll go find Yang Feng."

Dillon said, raised his foot and walked forward.

Lin Ruotong came here with a sniper rifle on his back.

"What's wrong with Yang Feng?" Lin Ruotong was a little worried, and wanted to catch up and have a look.

But was stopped by You Ye.

Shaking his head slightly at her, "Madam, it's not convenient for you to go there now."

"The young master is in a bad mood right now, and needs to calm down."

"Dillon has passed, you don't need to worry."

Lin Ruotong nodded, she could deeply understand Yang Feng's mood at the moment.

In the battle of revenge, although all the enemies were killed, the grief and indignation in his heart did not dissipate so easily.

It takes time to calm down your emotions.

……

On the hill not far away, Yang Feng stood there looking into the distance.

A man was smoking a cigarette silently, his clothes were stained with blood and smelled of blood.

But he didn't care.

Dilong came to him and asked Yang Feng for a cigarette to light.

"Old friend, if the brothers can see it, they will be relieved under the nine springs."

Yang Feng didn't answer, just smoked one after another.

Dillon didn't say anything more, just stood there with him, smoking quietly.

After finishing a cigarette, Yang Feng stomped out the cigarette butt and let out a breath.

"This is just the beginning of the battle for revenge!"

"Solomon will be wiped out by me!"

After saying this, Wei Wei looked up at the sky, "Brothers, just watch!"

By night, the battlefield had all been cleared.

Yang Feng changed his clothes and came to the tent.

"For now, there is no force here that can threaten our treasure hunt."

"Go to the location of the treasure tomorrow and officially start digging!"

Dillon and the others nodded one after another, waiting for this day.

Find that batch of gold, and you will have the capital for the revenge war.

No more worries!

With the disappearance of the threatening forces, the battle of this trip to North Africa can be said to be over.

Lin Ruotong didn't intend to hide it from Yang Feng any longer.

Now he has the conditions for a showdown with him.

After the meeting ended, Lin Ruotong went to the side first and called Yang Feng.

"How is the situation going?" Lin Ruotong asked with a chuckle.

"It's going very well. I've basically locked down where the gold is. I plan to go there tomorrow and have a look." Yang Feng also responded with a smile.

"That's good!" Lin Ruotong smiled slightly, "I said some time ago that after you finish the task, I will give you a surprise gift."

"I think I can give it to you now."