Chapter 112 Han Feng's Fury

"Everyone inside, listen to me. We are the city garrison. We suspect that there are suspects among you who endanger the safety of the city. I will count to dozens now. You all come out with your heads held high. If you still don't come out by then, you will be treated as endangering the safety of the city."

An officer wearing camouflage uniform and holding a semi-automatic rifle was shouting at the convoy of the white-clothed men. Behind this man, there were nine soldiers holding semi-automatic rifles, and their semi-automatic rifles were also pointed directly at the convoy of white-clothed men.

These ten soldiers of the garrison were specially greeted by Li Ju's secretary. They came to the outside of the safe zone to arrest Han Feng and Wang Yingyu and handed them over to Li Ju for handling.

These ten soldiers have been responsible for the security mission in the city. They did not see the heroic figure of Han Feng fighting Li Chao yesterday, so they rushed over like this.

The leading officer thought it was an easy job, just to catch some survivors who had little ability to resist.

"Oh? What if our people don't come out?"

Han Feng knew the purpose of these garrison soldiers when he saw them, and walked up with the Dark Moon Long Sword in his right hand.

"Put down your weapons, hold your head with your hands, and squat down, or I will shoot!"

The leading officer immediately turned his gun when he saw Han Feng coming with the Dark Moon Long Sword, and the black muzzle of the semi-automatic rifle pointed directly at Han Feng.

"Hmph!"

Facing the officer's threat, Han Feng snorted.

At the same time, the windows of the white-clothed convoy were rolled down almost at the same time, and more than a dozen loaded rifles stretched out from different cars, with the muzzles pointed at the group of garrison soldiers.

"You... do you want to rebel?"

When the officer saw the dozen guns that suddenly stretched out from the convoy, his face changed drastically, and his voice became stammering, and the soldiers who followed him also showed panic, and they didn't know where to aim the guns in their hands.

If a gunfight breaks out at this moment, the men standing in front of the convoy of white-clothed men without any cover will be shot into pieces.

The officer standing at the front of the garrison shouted in a stern voice: "You... you should think clearly. Once you open fire, the garrison troops who come after hearing the gunfire will annihilate you without a single one."

At this moment, a soldier from the garrison who was originally patrolling on the wall was shocked when he saw the scene in the area to be cleared.

He witnessed the battle between Han Feng and Li Chao yesterday, and he knew very well what the result would be if these comrades from the garrison clashed with Han Feng.

So the soldier hurriedly ran down the wall from the other side, ready to report what he had just seen.

Han Feng looked at the garrison troops standing in front of him, who were somewhat at a loss as to how to move forward or backward. He showed a mocking smile on his face: "You just stand here and dare not move. Is it fun? Why don't you get out of here?"

"You——!"

The officer in charge was choked by Han Feng's words and his face turned red. The muzzle of the semi-automatic rifle in his hand was slightly raised, but he still didn't have the courage to shoot in the end. His finger was on the trigger for a long time, but he couldn't bear to shoot the bullet that might wipe out their entire army.

After knowing that he didn't have the courage to pull the trigger, the officer could only angrily raise the semi-automatic rifle in his hand and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Retreat, retreat."

After discovering that the garrison soldiers were preparing to evacuate, the members of the white-clothed people in the car laughed one after another.

"You have no guts and you want to learn how to arrest people. Hurry up and go back to drink milk! Hahaha!"

The soldiers of the garrison who were about to leave heard the ridicule from behind. One soldier with a childish look on his face finally couldn't help it. He turned around and shouted to the evacuating team of the white-clothed people: "Don't be arrogant too early. We have other brothers to catch those of you who entered the city. Wait until they are all caught and see if you dare to be arrogant."

Han Feng, who was standing in the same place and watching the garrison leave quietly, suddenly changed his face after hearing the words of the soldier.

Today's entry into the city for rest and recuperation activities were arranged by him personally. The purpose was to allow those members of the white-clothed people who had been fleeing to release themselves a little in the suffocating atmosphere of the end of the world, so as not to make a string in their brain too tight and cause mental breakdown.

But he never expected that after he and Wang Yingyu injured a cheap guy today, he would actually let the city dispatch the garrison to search for those members of the white-clothed people who entered the city for rest and recuperation.

"Since the garrison is searching for my people, then all of you should stay here!"

Han Feng's face flashed with anger. He moved and almost instantly came to the middle of the garrison soldiers. The dark moon long knife in his hand slashed at the leading officer.

"Hiss!"

Faced with Han Feng's sudden attack, the leading officer could only take a breath of cold air.

He was about to raise the semi-automatic rifle in his hand, but the extremely sharp dark moon long knife in Han Feng's hand had already cut the semi-automatic rifle in his hand into two pieces.

Although Han Feng was very angry, he had not lost his mind. He knew that if he killed all the ten garrison soldiers at this moment, then the white-clothed members who entered the city would be really hopeless.

So now the target of the Dark Moon Long Sword in his hand is all the weapons in the hands of the garrison soldiers.

"Our guns!"

After being attacked by Han Feng, the garrison soldiers stood there blankly, watching the weapons in their hands all break in the middle.

Some soldiers with pistols were about to pull out their pistols from their waists, and Han Feng's voice sounded beside them: "I advise you to put down your hands that touch the guns! I am not very accurate in cutting pistols, and I might cut off your hands by the way."

After hearing the voice that seemed to sound from their ears, the hands of the soldiers who stretched to their waists could not help but pause.

Just in a short moment, they understood that Han Feng was a powerful evolver. If they insisted on taking out the pistols, Han Feng might really cut off their arms.

In the end times, when there is a shortage of medical care and medicine, once the arm is cut off, it is basically the death that is waving to you.

"Don't lay down your weapons, he doesn't dare to kill us, he doesn't dare!" Just when the soldiers of the garrison were about to lose their will to fight, the leading officer actually shouted again.

Facing the officer who kept shouting, Han Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light.