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"Cheer up your spirits, don't be envious, just train well. One day you will have the opportunity to represent the military region and the country like them." A trainer shouted to everyone.
"yes."
Everyone's faces were full of excitement. They are all soldiers. Isn't the most important thing that soldiers should do is to protect their homes and the country and win glory for the country?
The instructor waved his hand and said loudly: "To celebrate that our special operations brigade has once again won glory for the country, today, everyone has a day off, have a good rest, and wait for them to come back to celebrate."
"Yes." Everyone became more excited.
Woo woo woo.
Sizzle.
A military vehicle rushed directly into the playground, shot towards it, and braked suddenly.
boom.
The car door opened and the major general strode out.
"stand at attention."
"Chief."
The major general responded with a military salute, "Where is He Zhenzhong?"
"Arrived." He Zhenzhong responded loudly.
"Okay." The major general waved and said hurriedly: "Come with me to the military headquarters. When I left, the special operations brigade lost the first round. News just came that they had fired snipers in the second round.
Lost. We have to rush over quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
"Ding, trigger the mission and fight for honor. If you succeed, you will get 20,000 contribution points. If you fail, 40,000 will be deducted."
"Yes." He Zhenzhong sighed. Although he didn't deal with the members of the special operations brigade very much, it was a pity that now was the time to speak unanimously to the outside world.
Woo hoo.
The military vehicle turned around and sped away quickly, leaving behind a group of stunned special forces travelers with disbelief on their faces.
Lost? How is it possible? Didn’t the special operations brigade win last time? After so many years, they should be more powerful. However, the major general leader would not joke with them. In an instant, the faces of the special operations brigade members
It was extremely difficult to see. Just now they were thinking about how to celebrate, but now it turned into this in the blink of an eye. It felt like they fell from heaven to hell in one second.
Arrive at the airport, board the helicopter and arrive at the military district headquarters.
Under the leadership of the major general, He Zhenzhong went directly to the edge of the field.
The third round of the competition has begun, it is a fighting game.
The special operations brigade is fighting Miao Lang.
The U.S. military sent a black man with a tough look on his face. He was estimated to be two meters tall. His muscles were bulging all over his body. His arms looked about as thick as an average person's thigh. Standing there, he looked like a
An iron tower stood there, exuding a fierce and bloodthirsty aura.
Miao Lang clenched his fists and concentrated on it.
Boom.
He suddenly moved, stamped his right foot on the ground, and his body shot out.
When the black man saw this, he sneered on his face. These Chinese were as skinny as monkeys, how could they be his opponents? He stood there motionless, not taking Miao Lang seriously at all.
A trace of anger flashed in Miao Lang's eyes, he was bullying someone too much.
call.
A heavy punch roared out.
The black man smiled contemptuously, gritted his teeth, and shrank his shoulders toward the middle. Suddenly, the muscles in his vagina became even taller, like two pieces of iron hanging there.
Boom.
As soon as Miao Lang's fist hit him, he knew in his heart that something was wrong. The black man's muscles were too developed and it would not work at all. He reacted quickly. The moment the fist fell, his right hand opened and he followed the trend.
Sliding, he grabbed the black man's right wrist, and then used his right foot as the fulcrum to wrap his body around violently.
A series of actions were completed in a flash of lightning. Miao Lang turned his back, tightly grasped the black man's wrist and carried it on his shoulders.
"ah."
However, there was a mountain behind him. His teeth were almost broken, and he could not drag the black man half, let alone throw him over his shoulder.
call.
As soon as his body squatted down, Miao Lang decisively let go of the black man's hand, and then he jerked his body back and put his hands on the ground.
With a cry, his body slipped between the black man's feet.
call.
boom.
The black man's feet suddenly clamped in the middle, lifting Miao Lang, and clamped the feet that wanted to attack his lower body.
"Hmm." Miao Lang grunted and kept struggling, but he couldn't get away. With a bang, he slapped his hands on the ground, his whole body jumped up, and his left foot swept across the black man's head.
Bang, Hei Shou raised his right hand to block it. Then, a cruel smile appeared on his face, his hands reached out, grabbed Miao Lang's right foot, and at the same time loosened the foot.
Whoosh, whoosh, the black man grabbed Miao Lang's left foot and began to spin it quickly.
call.
(Roll over, little Chinese monkey)" the black man yelled and suddenly let go of his hands.
Miao Lang struggled and flew upside down in the air.
Boom, pop.
Miao Lang hit the edge of the stands hard and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He put his hands on the ground and struggled to stand up, but ultimately failed.
The faces of Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei and others became even more ugly. The gap was too big. Even if Miao Lang stood up, he would only be looking for abuse. He turned his head and glanced at the smiling U.S. Army Lieutenant General and Korean Army Lieutenant General next to him. He knew
, this time, there is trouble.
"Chief, He Zhenzhong is here."
Hearing the voice, Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei turned his head and his face became happy, then became lonely again, "He Zhenzhong."
"arrive."
"You have seen it, right? That is the fighting master of the US military. With those powerful muscles, even small-caliber bullets will get stuck when they are tightly contracted. Are you confident?"
"Report, yes." He Zhenzhong glanced at the black man, "I will let him know that if you have a dirty mouth, you will be beaten."
"Okay, okay, okay." Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei nodded repeatedly, he just liked this kind of soldier.
He Zhenzhong stood upright and said, "Please give the order, chief."
Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei shook his head, "We have lost these three games. I have to think of a way."
The major general was shocked, "Chief, did our people also lose to South Korea in fighting?"
Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei nodded, "Yes, that battle was even worse. Our people lasted less than thirty seconds."
What? The major general looked even more shocked.
"He is a Taekwondo master-level figure." Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei said, looking at He Zhenzhong, "I think that this Taekwondo master coming here may have a lot to do with you."
He Zhenzhong frowned slightly. Could it be that he was the master of Pu Zhengyun at Southeast University who was brutally tortured by him?
"be prepared."
"yes."
Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei stood up, came to the US Army Lieutenant General and the Korean Army Lieutenant General, and said: "There is a person you miss very much. His name is He Weidong. I think you all remember it. His son is also here today."
After hearing what the translator said, the American Lieutenant General's face suddenly turned ugly. He would never forget the last military exchange meeting where the American and Korean troops were tortured to death by a Chinese man.
"it's him."
Following Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei's fingers, Chen Shanming, Miao Lang and others slowly looked over.