Pan Han approached the soldiers, suddenly took out two daggers, and started harvesting heads.
"ah!"
"oh!!"
"oops!"
…
After bursts of screams, dozens of heads rolled to the ground.
Unrest began to spread among the coalition forces.
Although this group of people have been fighting for many years and are used to seeing life and death, the scene before them is too weird.
Some soldiers even suspected that the god of death had come, so they threw away their guns, knelt on the ground, and prayed continuously.
The other soldiers stood back to back to minimize the attack path.
Most of the soldiers hid in their cars, closed the doors and windows, and did not come out.
The 3,000-man coalition army formed a long snake formation, unable to move forward and was stuck in place.
The scene was dead silent. No one dared to speak or even breathe.
Everyone listened attentively, trying to find any clues of the invisible man.
Liu Mang sat in the car with his mind in a mess. He suspected that he should not be in the car, but under the car.
The troops had just started to set out when they had already lost dozens of people.
And they were all beheaded. It was so shameful.
If this gets out, how will I survive in the future?
At this time, Pan Han quietly boarded a pickup truck, dealt with the machine gunner in the back, kicked the glass and got in.
The people inside couldn't see anything, but they felt a powerful aura forcing them to stay still.
"Don't move." Pan Han whispered, signaling the soldiers in the car to be quiet.
Then he took the microphone of the car radio, knocked on it, and said, "Humph! Speak, and send everything back!"
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