Most of Chen Fu's soldiers have been killed.

There are less than twenty people left at most.

The smaller the number of people, the weaker the firepower, and of course the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

However, Zhao Qitian showed no signs of any physical decline or slowdown in action. On the contrary, the battle became more and more fierce.

Zhao Qitian's perverted roaming tactics had already made the remaining team members panic.

Even Chen Fu felt a slight sense of crisis, and his previous confidence in victory was gone.

Bang bang bang...

The beating continued like this for another ten minutes.

Under Zhao Qitian's twenty consecutive shots, Chen Fu was now the only one left in Chen Fu's war-god troop consisting of one hundred elite soldiers.

Yes! In other words, Zhao Qitian killed Chen Fu's entire hundred-man regiment with one person, and he was also the most elite soldier carefully selected from the God of War Legion.

This undoubtedly gave Chen Fu a huge blow.

Chen Fu never even dreamed that such an elite unit of his would be overthrown by one person, and only one person.

Now at this time, it has really become a life and death battle between Zhao Qitian and Chen Fu!

At the same time, the heavy rain also stopped at this time, and the sky changed as quickly as before. Now after the dark clouds dispersed, the sun came out again, but it was already around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had lost its previous fierce flames.

It is slowly going west.

Judging from this situation, whether it is Zhao Qitian or Chen Fu who wins, no matter what happens, everyone can join the army for dinner.

At this time, Chen Fu was hiding in a hidden place to change his magazine.

Perhaps Chen Fu will always remember this day with such a perverted opponent as Zhao Qitian.

Zhao Qitian looked at the large group of soldiers in front of him who had been shot in the head. He not only showed a conceited smile, but he killed a hundred top soldiers by himself, which was enough to show off and brag.

As for Chen Fu, it would be better for him to handle it alone.

Zhao Qitian relied on his super consciousness to feel where Chen Fu was hiding without even looking.

But Zhao Qitian doesn't want to shoot with a gun now.

Then, a strange sneer appeared on Zhao Qitian's face, he threw the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand to the ground, and then quietly walked towards Chen Fu.
Chapter completed!