Wu Chang really didn't expect that his first dinner at the Dark Horse training camp would turn into a group fight, and no one present was surprised. // Fastest update //
Look at Lu Li, a 2.2-meter-tall brawny man who showed no fear in the face of dozens of besiegers. He became the core of the assault. His big fists flew up and down. The strength of a third-level warrior was clearly displayed.
The crowd on the other side howled.
"Haha, your Grandpa Luli has eaten enough today and has the strength to play with you. You can just rush up if you don't want your life." After saying this, he slapped away the annoying guy in front of him.
Mary, the medical soldier next to Wu Chang, as a woman, was not afraid of the melee in front of her at all. Her feet would sneak out from time to time, and there were already four or five unlucky guys rolling on the ground holding their little brothers.
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What made Wichang even more unexpected was that Stingy's money was stolen from him. This guy really lived up to the falcon in his name. He was extremely agile and as nimble as an eagle in the sky.
"Qian Falcon, you are actually so good at fighting?" Wuchang asked by the way, after kicking an attacker away.
"Haha, my father has taken me to travel to countless planets since I was a child. What kind of scenes have I never seen? Do you know why I am called Qian Falcon? My father hopes that I am an eagle soaring in the sky..."
At this time, Xiao Daomei and Merlin said, "Well, yes, you are still a money-obsessed falcon."
"Hahaha..." The brothers in class three were all happy. Faced with the situation where we were outnumbered and the enemy was outnumbered, everyone was not afraid and laughed with confidence.
Brother Gun was going crazy at this time. I didn’t expect that 20 people couldn’t suppress the 10 people in front of me, and that rough-skinned guy Luli actually blocked all my attack routes. Such a heavy nunchuck whip
There was not even a red mark on his arm.
"Lu Li, are you still a human being?" the furious Brother Gun cursed.
"Haha..." Lu Li smiled arrogantly and did not respond to Brother Gun's scolding. He just raised his head and roared, "Food, give me strength..." and then kicked Brother Gun on the hip.
He staggered with one kick.
"Damn it..." Brother Gun took three steps back. "Don't watch the fun, come on!" In one sentence, a group of figures emerged from the dark corner. It looked like there were more than thirty people.
people.
"Arrogant, let me see how arrogant you are?" Brother Gun relied on the strength of the crowd and no longer had any worries. He jumped in the crowd and shouted, "beat them to death."
At this moment, Merlin, who had been holding the line firmly, suddenly moved. He broke away from the defensive formation and rushed into the crowd like a gust of wind. In an instant, the bright sword light lit up, and a delicate knife that was one palm long went straight towards him.
Stab Brother Gun's throat.
It was too fast. The fast stick brother only had one reaction time to move. His strength as a third-level warrior was not just a boast. The nunchaku struck in reverse direction and went straight to Xiaodaomei's right arm holding the sword.
With a snap, the stick hit Merlin's right arm. Wu Chang's ears were very sensitive and he could hear the sound of bone cracking at that moment.
"It's broken, Merlin is injured!" Before Wu Chang could finish his words, the following scene had already made him dumbfounded. It turned out that the harsh stick did not affect the movement of Xiao Daomei's right arm at all. He seemed not to know the pain.
Just the same, the right arm holding the knife is still as steady as ever.
The bright light of the knife suddenly pierced the skin of Brother Gun's neck, and the sharp knife stuck close to the aorta and stopped in the flesh. Merlin said gloomily to Brother Gun, "You have lost, let your men stop."
"Everyone back off, everyone fucking back..." Brother Gun's voice was almost crying, because the beating of the arteries in his neck had been hindered by the back of the knife, and he could already smell the bad breath in the mouth of the God of Death.
The entire restaurant was in dead silence. No one dared to make a move. What they saw in front of them made everyone shudder. The delicate Xiao Daomei, with his delicate knife, actually picked up the aorta on Brother Gun's neck. The most bizarre thing
The aorta was still beating, but it was not injured at all.
Wu Chang's jaw dropped. He really didn't expect that other than him, there was someone with such a steady hand and such a steady heart. Now, as long as Xiao Daomei's knife moves 0.01 millimeter, the aorta of Gang Brother will definitely be affected.
Will be picked off.
At this time, Brother Gun's eyes were filled with tears. He tilted his head and remained motionless, not even daring to speak. Xiao Daomei, on the other hand, spoke softly to the soldiers present.
"Our friendship in the Dark Horse training camp will only last for three months at most. After that, we will embark on the road of no return to the front line. Please let us, Class Three, calm down during these three months, not for us, even if it is for
Yourselves, save your energy..."
After saying that, Merlin gently pulled out the knife. Except for a broken skin wound on Brother Gun's neck, the arteries and blood vessels were not damaged at all.
"Hospital, take me to the hospital quickly..." Brother Gun didn't even say a word, and left the camp surrounded by his younger brothers.
Just when Class 3 returned to the dormitory, Tiequan watched the entire performance quietly by a window in the instructors' dormitory. From the moment the conflict started, he was already standing there. Not only did he see the conflict scene,
Moreover, through the monitor, the voices of everyone present were heard.
However, Iron Fist was not interested in stopping them. On the contrary, he was enjoying it as a spectator.
"Okay, okay, just do it this hard, you kid will definitely survive for more than half a year..."
'Survive half a year' is a slogan often shouted by infantrymen, because according to statistics from countless scientists, on the battlefield, the casualty rate of recruits within half a year is as high as 84%, while for veterans who survive more than half a year, the casualty rate
It will drop sharply to 19%. It can be said that surviving for more than half a year is actually a test of death. If you pass it, you will live, if you fail, you will die.
This principle is regarded as an iron law by the soldiers. On countless occasions, this sentence has even been used as a blessing. Today, the performance of Class 3 made Iron Fist very satisfied. He knew that the bastards in Class 3 had never survived.
The goal of going there in half a year is getting closer.
Just when Iron Fist recorded the whole incident in the files of the third squad soldiers, Wu Chang and Xiao Daomei were facing each other face to face in an open grassland behind the third squad dormitory. They were surrounded by a circle of comrades, but who
Neither dared to speak.
"Impermanence. I don't know what your background is, but a person who can casually take out a rainbow coin should not appear in the Dark Horse training camp. There are just a bunch of poor people here, and we poor people
There are still a few poor bones..."
"Hiss!" Wu Chang was so angry that he couldn't hold back his breath. This was too insulting. He was obviously a poor man, but a hardcore poor man was wrongfully accused of becoming a rich man, and he was also the kind of rich man with ulterior motives.
How can this make Wu Chang not angry?
"I am a rich person? Are you talking about me? I took out a rainbow coin and I am a rich person? You are so funny."
Xiao Daomei was still so calm. He shook his head and pointed at the rice pail Luli and said, "Luli was born in a small village in the Rocky Mountains. He has been eating a lot since he was a child, and his parents couldn't afford it. As a result, he ate the whole village."
He grew up in hundreds of households. But when he became an adult, the whole village could no longer support him, and no one was willing to hire such workers. So he came to serve as a soldier. Ask him, where did he live?
In this small village, who has ever owned or even seen a rainbow coin?"
"Look at Qian Falcon, he said he is the son of a traveler and has been to countless planets since he was a child. Do you really believe it? With his stingy look, he could be the son of a traveler? He is actually an interstellar wanderer.
Wandering in the universe in order to survive, you ask him, how many cargo bays has he crawled through in order to stow away?"
"Look again, Mary, do you know what her childhood was like? Do you know why she is so aggressive..."
"That's enough, you two can fight if you want. Why are you dragging me along?" Medical soldier Mary stood up and glared at Merlin.
Merlin stopped commenting. He looked at Wu Chang with cold eyes and said faintly, "I don't like you, I really don't like you. You started a war with just a rainbow coin. You are too kind. I feel like you will be involved.
Ours, I'm afraid that our third class will all die because of your good deeds..."
Before he finished speaking, Merlin took action with his knife, and a cold light went straight towards Wu Chang's face and stabbed him.
Wu Chang never expected that Xiao Daomei would hit him just as he was told, without even a hint of warning. He was caught off guard by an iron bridge and pressed his whole body to the ground. Then he kicked off the ground with his right foot and his body moved more than four meters away.
Like a tarsal maggot, Merlin rubbed his body and the sword in his hand was still firm, and the sword was not far away from Wu Chang's vital point. At this time, Wu Chang was also angry. On the one hand, he did not expect that Merlin would hit him as soon as he asked, and on the other hand, he would actually strike.
So ruthless, every move is fatal.
"Tiger Po. Three consecutive nail punches..." Wu Chang roared, his feet changed into strange steps, and his body showed a strange posture in the air. At the same time, the three nail punches followed a bizarre trajectory and went straight to Merlin.
go.
When Wu Chang shouted "Hu Po", Merlin already felt in danger, not only because Wu Chang's pace became more and more unpredictable, but more importantly because the light of his sword could no longer keep up with Wu Chang's figure.
Until the end, when the hot air hit his face and scorched the long bangs on his forehead, he knew that he had made a mistake. This was a serious mistake.
In the chaos, Merlin could only retreat step by step. When his steps had retreated outside the circle, he knew that he had lost.
When the huge fist radiating heat finally came to rest on the tip of his nose, Merlin had already given up resistance.
"Have you hidden your strength? Are you not a second-level warrior at all? Are you even a standout? Who are you? Why do you appear in the dark horse training camp?"
Xiao Daomei didn't pay attention to the twisted and even smelly hair. All his consciousness was focused on Wu Chang's eyes, as if he wanted to find out all the secrets of Wu Chang from somewhere.
Wu Chang, who was smiling bitterly, seemed to be unable to bear Merlin's gaze, and he retracted his fist in a sullen voice, "Secret? What secrets can I have? I am a miserable person like you. If you want to hear it, I will tell you my life experience..."
"Actually, what kind of bullshit is my life experience? I'm a dirty miner and a humble ground rat, but you actually treat me as a rich and handsome man? I'm so fucking unjust..."