When the other party was less than two meters away from Li Yifei, Li Yifei suddenly exerted force and rushed out, grabbed the other party's shoulder with one hand, covered the other party's mouth with the other hand, and pulled the person over.

The next second, after the crackling sound, the terrorist who had drunk too much and was about to come out to release water was killed by Li Yifei, dragging his body into the corner, and Li Yifei began the assassination operation.

Although the assassination was a little trouble, it was almost unsafe. With Li Yifei's skills, he was relaxed and comfortable to walk around the wall. He jumped onto the roof and turned to the other side. Under the eaves, two terrorists were smoking. Li Yifei sniffed it gently. The two of them were smoking marijuana.

The two of them smirked and discussed the woman, saying YD's words, but they didn't notice at all. A god of death was squatting on their heads.

Li Yifei jumped and the god of death came. Only a black shadow flashed in their eyes. In just three or four seconds, the two fell one after another.

Killing the two, Li Yifei did not stop, but went to find the next target.

A few minutes later, there were already seven terrorists who died at Li Yifei's hands. Instead of breathing a sigh of relief, he wanted to curse people. There were not more than 30 terrorists. Li Yifei saw and heard no less than forty or fifty.

Moreover, he heard shouts from the largest room, as if it had something to do with Wu Shuwei's affairs.

When he heard this, Li Yifei continued his plan and killed people one by one.

Passing by a room, Li Yifei smelled a strong smell of rottenness, a strong scent of corpses. He looked through the crack in the door and saw that his face became ugly. There were many corpses piled up inside, which were human corpses. You could vaguely see the difference between men and women. Most of the corpses of men were wearing clothes, at least with pants, while most of the women were naked and died miserably.

Although these people are not Chinese, this kind of ******* also made Li Yifei feel very angry.

Fights between countries, fighting between nations, and casualties between nations are understandable, but nations that are more ruthless in the world are rare in the world. In some places in the Middle East, such things are very common. They are doing things that are unrestrained by religion.

Seeing the bodies of these dead people, Li Yifei decided to kill all the terrorists here tonight.

The wandering people outside have basically been killed. Inside, there are those who stay in the house. Now it is about nine to ten o'clock in the evening, and few of these people have rested.

Li Yifei really wants to ask these people, under the banner of religious belief, it is OK, but this is how your religion educates you?

Obviously not, but most of the religions in this world are created by rulers using them to rule the people, from countries to certain sects, and these religious terrorists.

"Click..." Li Yifei accidentally stepped on an eggshell and made some noise. He stopped and heard a person coming from a distance and asked, "Who is there?"

This is a five-man patrol team, which is the largest patrol team here.

One of them heard the sound and came over to check it, while the others also looked over.

The lights were approaching, and there was nothing to cover up around Li Yifei. He lowered his body and held several eggshells in his hand. The moment before the lights came, Li Yifei threw out the eggshells.

After the sound of soothing sound, four of the five people fell down with their eyes or faces.

The only person who did not fall was because he was blocked by someone else, and Li Yifei's eggshell did not hit him.

In the darkness, a figure jumped out. Li Yifei held an Arab scimitar in his hand, like a sickle of the god of death, reaping the lives of these people.

The first knife was to slash the throat of the man who had not fallen, bringing a handful of blood. Li Yifei gently pushed him down, and then quickly harvested the remaining people with the point of the blade.

When he was the last person, Li Yifei slowed down half a step and the other party fired a shot.

This is already the base camp of terrorists. Unlike when Li Yifei killed the eleven terrorists before, there is no need to worry about shooting or something. At this time, a shot in the camp will be blown up, no matter the people inside the house or outside.

Li Yifei was so angry that he killed the other party. It was useless to get angry at this time. Some people in several rooms ran out with guns and started yelling in the camp.

Li Yifei saw in one direction and rushed over.

A minute later, someone found a dead person. This discovery scared many people. They immediately shouted loudly. Li Yifei could understand that these people were shouting for alert. Someone attacked, and some people shouted loudly, where are the people, shoot and fight back, and a few people ran to the largest room and reported to the people inside.

Since it was already alarmed, Li Yifei stopped covering it. He took off an AK47, opened the bolt, and the bullet tilted out.

Immediately, a row of people were shot and fell to the ground. As the submachine gun that has the most manufactured and traded in the world, the power of the AK47 is naturally not to be said. Few people who were shot can stand, and some people were directly detonated by bullets, and they died in the house in a short time.

Even if you shoot the arm and leg, you will lose your combat effectiveness.

People who have never been shot will not know the destructive power of bullets. Bullets like machine guns are shot into their bodies at close range. The fragile human body and bones cannot block the kinetic energy of bullets. Many of them are injuries that penetrate the body, one shot or two holes, unlike the movies, they will not die if they are shot several times, and they have combat power.

Of course, people of a perverted level like Li Yifei are calculated separately.

The huge power of AK47 helped Li Yifei. After a round of bullets, more than a dozen people fell down.

These people suffered a loss of unpreparedness. They rushed out and were watching around, not knowing what was going on, but they were completely unprepared. In addition, Li Yifei's shooting skills were a bit accurate to the point of being perverted, so they were in trouble.

When Li Yifei changed the bullets, his body was also moving and soon appeared on the other side. The terrorists on the opposite side had already shot at the position he was just now. Li Yifei smiled and when the other party was shooting happily, he shot another bullet.

Several more people were shot immediately, and the others were so scared that they fell down and shot back.

Li Yifei wandered around and fought, and would not allow the people on the other side to capture their figures and movement trajectories.

In a blink of an eye, the bullets of both guns were exhausted, and he also dealt with more than 20 people. This combat power had reached a point of fierceness, and the other people didn't even know how many people attacked them.

One by one, he shouted randomly, soon, Aimukhan, one of the leaders of the anchor organization, came out. He was a thin Arab who had studied with an organization for several years. Not only did he have theoretical knowledge, but his military literacy was also good. He was usually responsible for military training in the organization.

When he learned that someone had a sneak attack, he actually didn't care because he believed in his subordinates' strength. Moreover, he was busy with a woman he was arrested at that time.

Who would have thought that in just a few minutes, someone came to tell him that nearly thirty subordinates were beaten to death.

Not to mention being sneak attacked, even in the formal battle, so many people might not be able to die, so he was stunned at that time and subconsciously thought that the US military and other troops were coming to wipe them out.

When he heard that there were no one knowing how many people there were, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

One of the subordinates reported that it is very likely that the other party had only a few people, or even one or two people, because for so long, there was only one person shooting, although the position was different each time.

"Search for me. I will have a great reward for the person who beat him to death!" Aimohan shouted with a gloomy face.

After searching for a while, Li Yifei was not found, but he did not hear any gunshots again, so Aimu Khan walked out.

His subordinates surrounded him, Aimu Khan saw the dead bodies on the ground and his eyes were bloodshot. These were the combat power collected by the organization. If he wanted to grow and grow, it would not only rely on religious propaganda, but also invest a lot of financial resources so that someone would be willing to follow them.

He died suddenly and most of the subordinates brought this time, Aimu Khan felt distressed.

So, what about Li Yifei? He is lying comfortably on the roof of a house, pouring a sip of wine into his mouth, and then a bite of roasted lamb.

It was very delicious and authentic. There were two guns around him. Li Yifei ate a large piece of barbecue he brought. After drinking all the wine, he rushed into the battlefield again. The sound of bullets sounded again.

The scene became chaotic again, and Aimu Khan was completely scared. He didn't know how many enemies there were in the dark, but this person was so scary that he destroyed most of his subordinates in a blink of an eye. He didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment.

So, Aimu Khan hurriedly climbed into the car, and several personal guards followed him, and the few wanted to escape.

When the other subordinates saw that the boss had run away, they had no intention of fighting, and they also robbed the car and ran away.

Li Yifei was holding a few grenades in his hand. The explosive power of this grenade was amazing. He aimed at several cars and threw it over. At the same time, the machine gun in his hand slammed Aimu Khan's car.

I deserved to be unlucky about Ai Khan. Li Yifei's bullet hit his fuel tank. What's even more unlucky is that the bullet hit the body of the car, and the sparks brought out directly ignited the gasoline and burned violently.

Aimukhan had to push open the car door and jump out of the car.

When he rolled a few times and struggled to get up, there was already a gun on his head.

The gun came from Li Yifei, his other hand was still shooting. As long as there were moving objects, he would make up for it.

Aimu Khan raised his hands and dared not move. The remaining small minions ran away in a hurry. Li Yifei did not chase him. He had already controlled a leader of the anchor organization, and those small characters, just run away.
Chapter completed!