My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

But how could Li Fan let these vicious criminals go so easily? A cold light flashed in his eyes and he shouted, "Want to run? No way!"

As he spoke, he jumped out from behind the cover like lightning and chased after the fleeing rebels.

He was extremely fast, and he walked on the ruined battlefield as if it were flat ground. In just a few jumps, he closed the distance with the rebels.

At this time, a rebel hid behind an abandoned truck in a panic, trying to use it as cover to wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Li Fan sneered, without stopping, and using the surrounding broken walls as cover, he quietly circled back to the other side of the truck.

The rebel just stuck his head out to see what was happening outside when Li Fan's figure appeared before him like a ghost.

Before he could react, Li Fan kicked the rebel's wrist holding the gun. With a "click", the rebel's wrist was instantly broken and the gun in his hand flew out of his hand.

The rebel screamed and punched Li Fan with his other hand. Li Fan easily dodged it and then used a backhand to grab the rebel's arm, twisting it behind his back and pressing hard. The rebel was pinned to the ground and unable to move.

At the same time, several other fleeing rebels discovered that Li Fan was chasing them alone, and thought that this was an opportunity. They winked at each other, stopped, turned around and surrounded Li Fan, their eyes full of ferocity and brutality, trying to work together to subdue Li Fan.

Li Fan showed no fear. He let go of the rebels under his feet, slowly stood up, and scanned the enemies around him with cold eyes. His eyes seemed to carry a real chill, which made the rebels feel timid. But relying on their numbers, they still surrounded them.

A burly rebel brandished a long sword and attacked Li Fan first. The blade flashed a cold light in the sunlight and was accompanied by a fierce sound of wind.

Li Fan's eyes focused, and when the long sword was about to hit him, he shook his body and dodged sideways at an incredible speed. At the same time, his right hand stretched out like lightning, accurately grasped the rebel's wrist, and twisted it hard. The rebel only felt a sharp pain, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Li Fan raised his leg and kicked the rebel in the abdomen. The rebel flew out like a cannonball and fell heavily into the rubble a few meters away. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Seeing this, the other rebels rushed forward and aimed all kinds of weapons at Li Fan.

Li Fan was like a god of war, moving flexibly among the hail of bullets and the flashing of swords.

Sometimes he dodged the stabbing dagger by turning sideways, and sometimes he used his arms to block the flying bullets. Every movement was just right, without any panic.

He spotted an opening and rushed into the enemy group, throwing punches like raindrops. Each punch contained a tremendous force, hitting the rebels with a dull sound.

The rebels were beaten to the ground, and some were directly knocked away, falling heavily to the ground and unable to get up again.

In the melee, a rebel quietly walked around behind Li Fan, raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at his back, and was about to pull the trigger.

However, Li Fan seemed to have eyes on his back. Without even turning his head, he kicked back with such swiftness that he hit the rebel directly in the chest.

The rebel was like being hit by a speeding truck. His body flew backwards and the gun in his hand flew out of his hand. He hit a broken wall, which was shaking. Then he slowly slid down and collapsed to the ground, breathless.

But in just a moment, this group of rebels who had originally attempted to fight back were beaten to pieces by Li Fan, and fell to the ground in a disorderly manner, some dead or injured.

Li Fan stood in the mess, with some of the enemy's blood on his body, but he looked even more cold and majestic, as if he was a Shura returning from hell, which was terrifying.

The Wolf Warriors successfully repelled the rebels, but they knew that this was just the beginning. There were more dangers waiting for them ahead, like countless sharp blades hidden in the thick fog. They had no room for retreat and had to race against time to continue advancing towards where their compatriots were trapped, where there were lives waiting for them to rescue, and where they shouldered the mission and responsibility.

Seeing Li Fan's brave and invincible performance, the team members felt a sense of admiration in their hearts, and at the same time were inspired to fight even harder.

They quickly organized their formation, followed Li Fan, and headed cautiously towards the target area again.

After some difficult shuttling and fighting, Li Fan led the Wolf Warriors Squadron and finally gradually approached the area where his compatriots were trapped.

Along the way, they relied on excellent tactical coordination and Li Fan's super combat ability to break through several waves of harassment from small groups of rebels, but everyone knew that the real test was still waiting for them ahead.

At this time, they were lurking behind a ruined wall not far from the target house, observing the situation outside through the gaps in the broken wall.

I saw rebels roaming around the house like wolves, and it was roughly estimated that there were dozens of them.

Some of these rebels were leaning against the wall smoking, their eyes full of distraction yet revealing their inherent ferocity; some were patrolling back and forth, their footsteps were messy but they were always alert to the movements around them; and a few were gathered together, pointing at the house, as if they were discussing some evil plan, they looked like a group of jackals guarding their prey, waiting for the opportunity to pounce and bite.

In the house, dozens of trapped Chinese compatriots huddled together tightly, their faces filled with fear and helplessness. They could hear the noisy and threatening voices of the rebels outside. Every minute was spent in agony, and they kept praying in their hearts that someone would come and rescue them from this terrible predicament.

Li Fan's eyes flashed with determination. He lowered his voice and said to Leng Feng, Shi Sanba, Ban Zhuan, Shao Bing and others around him: "Brothers, these rebels outside are the nails we need to remove next. We must not let them harm our compatriots in the slightest. Wait, listen to my command. We will act according to the tactics we have formulated before. We must fight and end it quickly!"

Everyone nodded, with determination and fearlessness in their eyes. They gripped their weapons tightly and prepared for battle.

Li Fan took a deep breath, observed the distribution of the rebels again, and then made an attacking gesture.

He was the first to jump out from behind the cover like a cheetah, so fast that he created a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye he rushed towards the rebels closest to the house.

The assault rifle in his hand spewed out flames, and the "da da da" sound of gunfire instantly broke the brief silence, and the bullets flew towards the target accurately.

The rebels who were chatting against the wall were hit by Li Fan's bullet before they could react. Their bodies fell to the ground like broken sacks, and blood spread on the ground.

Leng Feng, Shi Sanba and others quickly followed suit and, according to the predetermined groups, encircled the rebels from different directions.

Leng Feng was agile and moved quickly among the ruins. His shooting skills were still extremely accurate. Every time he fired a bullet, a rebel would fall down.

Sometimes he used the low wall to cover his shooting, and sometimes he rolled to a new position, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe, and he kept shouting: "One up, one down, today is your doom!"

Shi Sanba led a group of team members and went around to the flank of the rebels.

With sharp eyes, he observed the enemy's firepower points while firing fiercely at the enemy's weakly defended areas, successfully attracting the attention of some rebels and creating favorable conditions for the other team members to attack.

He shot and shouted, "Grandsons, look here!" His hands kept moving and the gun in his hand kept roaring.

The team led by Ban Zhuan and Shao Bing was like a ghost, sneaking up to the rear of the rebels.

They took advantage of the rebels' attention being drawn to the firefight ahead and launched a sudden attack.

The submachine gun in Banzhuan's hand fired fiercely, and he fired a burst of shots at the rebels' backs, catching them off guard and causing them to scream in pain.

Shao Bing calmly commanded his team members to shoot in an orderly manner and continuously expand the attack range. For a time, the rear of the rebels fell into chaos.

However, as soon as the battle began, unexpected situations occurred.

It turned out that the rebels had ambushed a sniper on the top floor of a high-rise building opposite the house. He had been lurking there quietly, waiting for the best opportunity to hunt.

Just when the Wolf Warrior Squadron was engaged in a fierce firefight with the rebels, the sniper finally took action.

A bullet shot towards Li Fan who was charging like a ghost. It was so fast that it almost brushed past Li Fan's ear, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and hit a broken wall behind him, splashing a piece of rubble.

"There's a sniper!" Li Fan was shocked, but his eyes became sharper in an instant. Years of combat experience allowed him to quickly determine the general direction from which the bullet came.

While using gestures to convey the information of the sniper to his teammates, he moved quickly with the help of the surrounding cover, trying to find the exact location of the sniper.

After hearing the news, the other team members also looked for cover to hide, while keeping an eye on the movements around them to prevent being shot one by one by snipers.

For a moment, the rhythm of the battle was disrupted and the situation became more tense.

Li Fan quickly shuttled through the ruins. Sometimes he ran with his back bent, and sometimes he rolled to a new shelter. His movements were smooth and flowing, without any delay.

With his keen perception of the battlefield environment and strong insight, he finally found the high-rise building where the sniper was.

The sniper hid very well, with only a little bit of the muzzle exposed, but in Li Fan's eyes, that subtle detail was as conspicuous as a bright light in the dark night.

Li Fan's eyes narrowed. He knew that he had to get rid of this sniper as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a huge threat to the entire team.

He took a deep breath, seized the opportunity, and rushed towards the tall building under the cover of his teammates' firepower.