Chapter five hundred and sixtieth they can't do it or you come
"Damn it, the Iron Blood Battalion claims to be the elite of the Empire's soldiers, but I think they are just a bunch of shameless people..."
More than 40 people from the Iron Blood Battalion suddenly stood up and walked in front of Wu Jie. The people in the recruit platoon were not happy. In their eyes, Wu Jie might be powerful personally, but he had to face the attacks of more than 40 people at the same time. There is not enough strength left. After all, a hero cannot stand against a large number of people, and even two fists cannot defeat four hands.
At this time, Ma Tie's shamelessness was shown. He grinned and said to the recruit platoon: "If the recruit platoon can't afford to lose, you can come together."
The implication is that not only can their Iron-Blooded Battalion rush directly to the recruit platoon to beat people, but also, even if the two platoon leaders Wu Jie and Niu Gao have officially taken office, they can also clean up the recruit platoon openly.
Niu Gao couldn't bear to see Ma Tie, a villain like him, who was so successful. After hearing his words, he was the first to stand up: "Platoon leader, brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in the battle, let me, Lao Niu, fight with you today." in the end,"
"stop,"
Seeing Niu Gao about to rush into the battle zone, Wu Jie said decisively to Niu Gao and the surrounding recruit platoon: "I appreciate everyone's kindness, but there is no need for you to take action against these people. Please believe me." ,"
"Not long ago, I told everyone that since we are in the same platoon, you are my brothers. No matter who messes with my brother, he will be in trouble with me. As a brother, I will never be separated from you. We must help him find his place..."
"But……"
Although Wu Jie's words were good, the meaning was obvious, that is, he did not need members of the recruit platoon to participate in the battle. This made everyone in the recruit platoon present, including Niu Gao, the deputy platoon leader who took office with Wu Jie, very troubled.
Wu Jie waved his hand decisively: "There is nothing good about it. If I can't do it, then everyone can do it."
"We believe in Boss Tianya. Besides, men can't say no. If Boss Tianya really can't survive, then we will try our best to keep Boss Tianya going,"
No one thought that Niu Gao, a seemingly honest and honest person, would actually say such a sentence that almost made people laugh.
"Since your recruit platoon voluntarily gave up the opportunity, if you lose then, don't blame us, the Iron-Blooded Battalion, for having more people and bullying fewer people,"
Ma Tie was absolutely shameless. He knew clearly that Wu Jie would never allow members of the new recruit platoon to participate in the war, but he still behaved when he got an advantage.
It was rare for Wu Jie to deal with such a person, so he snorted coldly: "Stop talking sarcastically, wait until your iron-blooded battalion wins. No matter how powerful your words are now, it will only mean nothing to the result."
What Ma Tie was waiting for was Wu Jie's words. As the commander of the Iron-Blooded Battalion, no one had dared to look down on him for how many years. Today, Wu Jie actually led a group of recruits to kill him directly. On the territory, if he can let people go away easily, then in the future, Ma Tie will no longer think about getting along in the Fengyun Empire's military circles.
Now that everything was settled, Ma Tie turned to Annan and Guofeng, the two heads of the recruitment department, and said, "You two have also seen it. It's not that our Iron Blood Battalion doesn't give you face, but the people in your recruit platoon. If they don't give in, then let them speak with their fists now,"
"All right,"
When things got to this point, Annan and Guofeng had no choice but to agree to the demands of both parties, whether they wanted to or not.
Following the order, a large open space was immediately vacated in the square at the entrance of the Iron Blood Battalion, and Wu Jie and the more than 40 soldiers from the Iron Blood Battalion officially stepped into it.
"bite,"
System prompt: When the duel mode is turned on, no third-party force can rush into the duel field. When one party falls and has no fighting power at all, the other party will be considered the winner.
…
Just when Wu Jie stepped into the temporary duel field, a system prompt sounded in his ears.
After hearing the system prompt, Wu Jie said to the more than 40 soldiers from the Iron Blood Battalion who had rushed to the recruit platoon to beat people: "Originally, we were about to become comrades on the same front. Unfortunately, you are too shameless. He actually took advantage of me to beat my brother before I took office, so today only one of us can stand, and the other must fall to end this duel,"
"Also, let me remind you again, if you lose, please remember to kowtow and apologize to my brothers in the recruit platoon, otherwise I don't mind killing you,"
As Wu Jie spoke, a strong murderous intent quickly appeared on his face.
"I'm not ashamed to be generous. I just hope you won't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy..."
The soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion couldn't stand Wu Jie's words, and they all looked angry.
"Then let's get started,"
Wu Jie's face was calm, as if the people standing opposite him were not more than forty elites who claimed to have crawled out of the dead, but more than forty children, and there was no need to be nervous at all.
"kill,"
With a roar, the soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion quickly rushed towards Wu Jie on the field. It has to be said that these soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion can claim to be crawling out of the dead. They do still have a few brushes. Not to mention No matter how strong they are, at least just from a brief shout of killing, one can feel the strong murderous aura.
This murderous aura was as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells, violent and frightening, as if even the surrounding air would solidify.
Not to mention Wu Jie in the arena, even everyone standing outside the duel ring couldn't help but stand on their heads.
Seeing this scene, Tiedan from the recruit platoon showed a lot of nervousness on his face, and asked Niu Gao somewhat unconfidently: "Niu Da, what the hell, these soldiers of the Iron-Blooded Battalion are really not capable, you think our platoon leader Can we win or not?"
"Must win,"
Niu Gao said he was very sure, but in his heart, he didn't have any confidence in Wu Jie at this time.
He knew that it was true that Wu Jie was strong, but after all, there was only one person. In this case, let alone winning, it would be difficult to walk out of the duel safely. However, in order to appease the hearts of all the recruits in the platoon, he could only Be optimistic, otherwise, I'm afraid you will always cast a shadow on these recruits in the future...
But the next scene made him almost drop his jaw to the ground.
"kill,"
In the field, Wu Jie faced the onslaught of more than 40 soldiers from the Iron Blood Battalion. Not only did he not show any fear, he even shouted loudly and decisively faced the soldiers from the Iron Blood Battalion.
Closer, closer.
Wu Jie, who was about to collide with the soldiers from the Iron Blood Battalion, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Crush and trample,"
Naturally, Wu Jie was not scared, but was consciously performing field control operations. As his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, the dozen or so people in the front row of the Iron Blood Battalion soldiers who were charging toward him were stunned. .
This situation has long been expected by Wu Jie. You must know that Smash and Trample itself is Wu Jie's favorite control skill. Even some ancient immortal-level BOSS may not be able to completely miss his attacks, let alone these elite-level iron-blooded ones who are only level 100. Battalion of soldiers.
In fact, based on Wu Jie's current strength, when dealing with these elite level 100 Iron-Blooded Battalion soldiers, let alone more than 40 of them, even 400 or 4,000 would not necessarily be in Wu Jie's eyes. Here, as long as he wants, he can torture them to death in a hundred ways at any time, and it is the kind without repetition.
The reason why he didn't do that was that Wu Jie had other plans.
After the soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion who rushed towards Wu Jie were stunned with their crushing and trampling skills, the soldiers who rushed up from behind were unable to attack Wu Jie. The rhythm and pace of the attack were completely interrupted, which gave Wu Jie an opportunity to attack. .
As a real-life martial arts master level player, Wu Jie showed his operation and strength at this time. He decisively punched and kicked the soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion who were still in a dazed state. For Wu Jie now, he attacks whenever it's convenient and when it causes the most damage.
"Ahhhh..."
Wu Jie's attack speed and rhythm can now be said to be completely at will. His hands and feet attack in succession, as if he is showing a unique violent aesthetics. The soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion who were attacked by Wu Jie all let out a shrill scream. Screams.
"Holy shit... I just realized now that our platoon leader is exactly a humanoid tyrannosaurus,"
Seeing the one-sided situation in the field, Tiedan's eyes widened and he spoke to Niu Gao standing next to him with infinite emotion.
"Isn't it..."
Niu Gao also couldn't hide the shock in his heart and said: "Those are more than forty elites of the Iron Blood Battalion, and they are also the elites of our Fengyun Empire Army. They are not more than forty children, let alone more than forty ants, but In the hands of our platoon leader, it was swept away as decisively as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it even to death..."
In fact, everyone present, whether they were from the recruit platoon or the Iron-Blooded Battalion, could not hide the infinite shock in their hearts. They fought against more than forty people one by one, but the result was one-sided, leaving more than forty so-called elites. The elites don’t even have room to resist. What kind of shame is this?
Tiedan was very proud now. His eyebrows were dancing, and he said to the soldiers of the recruit platoon standing not far from him with high spirits: "How about it, let's show off our platoon leader."
"Isn't that right? He said that he was going to regain the ground for us, so he went straight to the Iron-Blooded Camp. On their territory, a pair of elites among more than forty elites completely suppressed them and fought, just like the Iron-Blooded Camp. The soldiers are like weeds, they swept away decisively. No matter what you think, I have decided to hang out with the Tianya boss from now on."
"Needless to say, a fool wouldn't hang out with the boss of Tianya..."
…
The soldiers of the new recruit platoon were happy, but the soldiers of the Iron-Blooded Battalion were aggrieved. You must know that the ones who were beaten in the duel were their brothers who lived and died together. There was no suspense at all. Who was it to be swept away by others? It won't feel good either.
But, so what if it doesn’t feel good.
Is it really necessary for the entire battalion to go out to fight one person? In that case, where would they put their faces...
"Why……"
Seeing that his soldiers had no room to resist in the duel field, and were beaten to the ground one by one, Ma Tie sighed helplessly and painfully in his heart.
He knew that their Iron-Blooded Battalion had lost this time, and that they had lost to the end, with no room for recovery. So while feeling uncomfortable, he had to consider the development path of the Iron-Blooded Battalion in his heart...
In the duel field, after Wu Jie knocked down more than forty soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion with three strikes, he pointed at Ma Iron with his hand and said coldly: "Captain Ma, I have said it before, Whoever beats my brother, I will fight him back at the end of the world. Now that your soldiers have fallen, they can't do it, so it's up to you to do it."
