Chapter 998 It's a blessing to have a Tang instructor in the dragon thorn!
Boom! A roaring sound erupted from the sky.
The fierce fighting spirit shoots straight into the sky, as if a certain layer of shackles have been broken, and it has reached a higher level, becoming stronger and stronger.
Every Dragon Thorn member did not feel weak at all after the competition. On the contrary, each one became stronger and more vigorous than before.
If the mind is clear, the mind will be open-minded.
When your mind is open-minded, your soul will be filled with energy.
This battle strengthened the confidence of the Dragon Thorn members, strengthened their souls, improved their momentum, and improved their strength!... The whole place was dead silent! Only the fierce fighting spirit set off gusts of wind and made hunting sounds on the playground.
No one expected that Dragon Thorns, a special force that had been established less than half a year ago, would not only crush Goshawk and Shocking Dragon with its momentum alone.
Even the invincible Canglong was defeated by its momentum! This alone.
After today, the name of Dragon Thorn will definitely be famous in China! Point the general on the stage.
The generals of Jinling were all trembling with excitement.
Li Rongbing and other Jinling veteran generals had tears in their eyes. These gray-haired generals of the older generation in Jinling, their greatest wish was to cultivate a strong force belonging to Jinling itself, to protect China's territory and destroy the enemy's invaders.
Today, this wish came true! "Good! Good! Very good!"
"Hahaha, I, the warrior from Jinling, really live up to my expectations!"
"It's a great news, everyone, go to my house tonight and you won't come back until you're drunk!"
"Of course, after a big victory, you should drink to your heart's content. This is the tradition of us old guys..." Laughter ensued.
But suddenly, a faint laughter sounded.
"Don't forget, everyone, it was just a competition of momentum. Real military martial arts not only pays attention to momentum, but also pays attention to the power of fighting."
"I admit that Dragon Thorn is very strong, but in terms of fighting, it is probably still far behind Canglong."
Liang Wei took a step forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, since you are holding the Black Iron Feather Order, you should hold a military competition as soon as possible. It is getting late."
As soon as these words came out.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Several cold and stern eyes stared at him.
Obviously, Liang Wei poured cold water on everyone when they were in high spirits, causing public outrage.
"Liang Wei, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."
Zhang Tao looked over coldly: "Lu Tianyang is not here, why are you so eager to become a lackey?"
Being so provocative, Liang Wei frowned suddenly, but still said indifferently: "Fighters are pragmatic, and momentum competition can't explain anything. Could it be that when I, a Chinese warrior, go to the Shura field, I don't need to fight, but only need to explode my momentum to make the enemy surrender?"
"Zhang Tao, you are also a dignified guardian after all. Don't forget your true intentions!"
"And all the veterans, you have all lived through the bloody storms of the past. You know better how terrifying the Shura battlefield is."
"Momentum is important, but it is not the key to winning or losing a battle!"
Liang Wei's tone was cold: "The way of a warrior is only based on actual combat, the rest are all false!"
The cold words echoed.
Zhang Tao frowned and his eyes were cold, but he did not refute.
Because what Liang Wei said is right! On the Shura battlefield, momentum is only an auxiliary! What really determines the outcome of the battle is a real bloody fight, a terrifying fight between life and death! "I have learned from what Governor Liang said."
Li Rongbing's face became solemn.
He looked around, and then said in a solemn voice: "Since it is late and the four major armies have entered the scene, let's start the real martial arts."
Hearing this, the people around him nodded one after another.
soon.
Li Rongbing strolled forward and ordered a microphone that had already been arranged on the stage.
"My fellow officers and men, I, Li Rongbing, will preside over the military competition today with the order of Generalissimo Xuan Tieyu!"
"You are all our Chinese elites and our fighting souls. I was also born in the military back then. I am a rough man and I never know how to speak clichés."
"Army and military force are all about winning and losing. Winners should not be arrogant and losers should not be discouraged. Winners should continue to hone themselves, and losers should also find their own shortcomings and improve them."
"Now I announce that the martial arts competition has officially begun!"
Li Rongbing did not write any ink. After saying a few words, he went directly to the topic.
Zhang Tao took a step forward and shouted: "Stand up!"
War drums around the playground were beaten one after another.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"..." The passionate war drums beat, echoing between heaven and earth.
This is a military tradition. War drums have been the sound that inspired Chinese soldiers since ancient times.
“Everyone has it!”
"Dragon Thorn, Canglong, Shocking Dragon, Goshawk Special Forces, enter!"
Zhang Tao spoke in a solemn voice.
Amidst the sound of fierce war drums, famous warriors organized themselves one after another and then stepped onto the battlefield.
This moment.
Whether it was Jinglong and Goshawk who were watching the battle before, or Dragon Thorn and Canglong who were in conflict, they all looked solemn.
Fighters have domineering personalities, and it is normal to have fights and conflicts.
However, once the war drums sound, they have only one identity, that is, they are all Chinese warriors, the elite divisions of China who are at the forefront of defending their homeland and country! On the playground.
More than 800 warriors gathered.
In silence, the boiling breath filled the air with a chilling air.
There are more than 800 warriors, all with their backs straight like steel spears, resolute faces, and sharp eyes that are unstoppable. They are the swords of China, the shields of China, and the best of the best!... Point the general on the stage.
Li Rongbing scanned the audience, his eyes paused for a moment on Long Ci, and then he laughed loudly: "The martial arts competition has officially begun."
"Zhang Zhenzheng, you will have to work hard next."
He turned to look at Zhang Tao.
"It's not hard."
Zhang Tao shook his head with a smile, took a step forward, and walked through the air, his strong aura sweeping over the entire place.
"The martial arts competition officially begins."
"According to tradition, this military competition is divided into two parts: individual combat and group combat."
"Individual combat is divided into live-fire shooting of various weapons, load-bearing endurance competition, strategic weapon assembly speed, and single-person melee combat..." "Team combat is divided into group matches and all-team matches..." A rich voice
, resounding in everyone’s ears.
At one time, there were more than 800 warriors, and their fighting spirit boiled instantly.
...The martial arts competition has officially begun! The first thing that started was individual combat, especially mechanized modern weapons. Tang Ming was not very familiar with this, so he handed it over to Li Qingfeng to take command, and he himself came to the general station.
superior.
As soon as I came up, I met a dozen pairs of scorching eyes.
"Instructor Tang is indeed a natural talent, haha, I admire him so much."
The old man of the Qiu family handed over his hand and said with a smile: "It is a blessing to have Tang instructors in Jinling and Tang instructors in Longthorn."
"Yes, in just six months, Instructor Tang turned in a perfect answer sheet."
"Not only is it perfect, it simply exceeds everyone's expectations."
"It's ridiculous that we old men still doubted Instructor Tang's ability."
“I feel ashamed to say it, but it’s all thanks to Mr. Li’s persistence.”
"That's right..." Many generals in Jinling apologized to Tang Ming.