Chapter 763

This is the real army. In the face of a strong enemy, we are not afraid of life and death. On the battlefield, we use all means, and the officers and soldiers are united and sincere.

Growing up in such an army can be called a real soldier; Only growing up in such an army can we talk about great ideals.

In contrast, his Datong mansion in the northern Ming Dynasty is too far away. Only when the enemy came less did they dare to attack. It was enough. It seemed that they were afraid of provoking the other party. The enemy came more and more. He turned around and fled without fighting. He didn't have the courage to face difficulties.

However, those who have the ability and ideas can judge whether the familiarity is strong or weak. At this time, Nie Zhengyi's eyes are full of envy. But when I thought that I was a member of the northern Ming army and a centurion, the warm blood gushing from my body was forced back.

"Hey, it's just a dream. I'd better go back and be a centurion in the future." Nie Zhengyi lowered his head slowly. I don't know whether to lament his bad luck or his untimely life.

At this time, a strong murderous spirit suddenly hit the whole body. Nie Zhengyi, who practiced martial arts since childhood, had a good physical quality. His instinct was to let his body go to the left and a big hand slipped on the position he stood just now.

When he looked back, he saw a soldier in a green military uniform standing behind his side. At this time, the two sides looked at each other clearly.

The soldier of the independent regiment felt a flush when he failed to hit. When he saw that most of the other comrades in arms were made by one blow, he reached out and fixed his eyes on the target, but he did miss, which made him very unhappy.

"Boy, I don't care who you are. I can catch you now and live. If you resist, it's asking for trouble." that is, the soldiers of the independent regiment were impolite and directly put forward their own requirements.

Nie Zhengyi is also a centurion. How could he be arrested for one word? Although he disobeyed the military order when he went out this time, it should be the commander Xu Deyi who came forward to catch him. How can mercenaries attack him?

"I'm not in trouble, why should you catch me." he won't be caught without a hand, but he doesn't want to fight with mercenaries. He knows the strength of the other party, and the program he just performed gives him a new understanding.

"You have not committed a crime, please do not has the final say, please follow us back." we feel that the fierce and fierce temper emitted from the whole body of Nie just is not the same as the soldier of the independent regiment. Instead, he chose to give up directly, but rather to surrender the other side by the language.

"It's impossible. I'm centurion of the Beiming Dynasty. It's impossible to go back with the you." Nie Zhengyi shook his head. He didn't know what he meant. But what he knew was that once he was caught, he would be a prisoner and lose the freedom of life, which was not what he thought.

"Then don't blame me." seeing that Nie Zhengyi wasn't obedient, the soldiers of the independent regiment had to shake their heads. When they weren't worried about it, there were some people who didn't know why to watch the excitement. They directly grabbed Nie Zhengyi.

At this time, the performance of the program has come to an end, and a crowd of publicity virgin soldiers are lining up on the stage to make a curtain call. The audience are holding warm applause to affirm each other's wonderful performance this time. But at this time, there was a fight under the stage, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Among the people watching the program, there were nearly 70 soldiers from the northern Ming Dynasty. About 60 of them were locked and subdued at the first time. After all, their Beiming military uniforms are too conspicuous. But there are still nine people who are resisting, all of whom are slightly powerful.

Among them, Nie Zhengyi's fighting here is also the fastest and fastest ending.

"Bang!" under the collision of a punch and a punch, the soldier of the independent regiment retreated two steps after being hit, and then a long leg kicked him right in the chest, making him step back again. If there were not many people standing behind him, I'm afraid he would fall to the ground.

After defeating the soldiers of the independent regiment, Nie Zhengyi instinctively wanted to escape, but he quickly and reluctantly shook his head, because I don't know when he found four mercenary soldiers standing around him, who are staring at himself.

The crowd suddenly heard the sound of fighting. At first, bursts of screams came from the Fuyun building. Even on the performance stage, some female soldiers were shaking all over. It was one thing for them to "fight and kill" on the program, but the real fight was another thing.

Dryness began to appear, but it was soon suppressed. The people have noticed that there are many mercenaries and soldiers on the scene. Each of them had big arms, round waists and fierce eyes. The appearance of these people gave us a very reassuring feeling. More people were very excited. Just now they watched the program, everything was well rehearsed. Where was the real wonderful fight between dragons and tigers? Even some brave people found a good seat to sit down. It seems that this is the real program they want to watch today.

On the stage, Yang Er appeared with ten of his guards. As soon as he appeared, publicity director Shui Qing hurried over, "brother Yang, what's going on?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a small matter." Yang er's face showed a confident look. He first nodded to Shuiqing, then nodded to his own style, then opened his voice and shouted: "Everyone pay attention. I'm Yang Er of Yang's house. This place has been controlled by mercenaries. You don't have to panic, let alone crowd. Things will be over soon. Let's watch the play for free."

Yang er's original voice was loud, and the voice shouted from the Dantian was even louder. As expected, the crowd was much quieter. Although most people didn't know Yang Er, others said that it was from Yang's house. Isn't that the people around the God of war? Even the God of war sent people, what else can they worry about.

After Yang Erliang knew his identity, the dry people soon quieted down, and then one by one looked at the fighting field with the mentality of watching the play.

In the resistance of the nine, four of them were soon subdued, and only five, including Nie Zhengyi, were still fighting with the independent regiment.

Nie Zhengyi is an enemy of four, but he has lost the wind. With his ability, the soldiers of the independent regiment can't get any benefits one-on-one, but it's hard to say one-on-four. He carries it very hard, and his heart is also unfair. Seeing that everyone's eyes fall on himself, he shouted with a plan, "What's the matter? Aren't mercenaries very powerful? Why do you want to play the trick of winning more than less? Don't you dare to fight me fairly one-on-one?"

It's not reasonable to shout like this. On the battlefield, the stress is to kill and defeat the enemy. Who cares how many people you have? You have few people, that's just to prove your ability. But it's not on the battlefield, and there are so many people watching. Nie Zhengyi's cry attracted a lot of comments, and even got the support of some people.

Deputy commander Xin Honghai, who was commanding the soldiers, was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that there were such smart people among the soldiers of the northern Ming Dynasty. He knew how to take advantage of the situation. He couldn't help looking at Nie Zhengyi and thought about what to say.

But before Xin Honghai could make a statement, Yang Er, who was standing on the stage, had already opened his mouth. "On the battlefield, only talking about life and death, no one would say fair to me. However, even if you want one-on-one, I will help you. Badaojiang, you go and try his weight. Be careful not to kill. This man has some skills and should have a job."

"Yes, brother Yang." hearing the opportunity to show his skills, Badaojiang immediately grinned, nodded excitedly, took the job, strode towards the fighting field and walked over.

When Yang Er shouted, the four soldiers of the independent regiment who shot at the same time had stopped. All of them turned red and had not won the opponent for so long. They felt that it was a kind of insult. But when Yang Er gave the order, they had to follow suit.

Yang er's cry attracted everyone's attention and landed on Badaojiang who was getting off the stage and walking forward step by step.

Badaojiang came from the Jianghu and was originally unparalleled in boxing. Later, he joined the Yang family and became a guard around the sixth young master. He also had the opportunity to get Yang Chendong's advice. His strength is not what it used to be.

Now he has the opportunity to perform in public. Of course, he will seize this opportunity.

First, he strode forward, and the goal seemed to go straight to Nie Zhengyi. But in the process of walking, he happened to meet a North Ming Shichang who was fighting with the independent regiment. When he passed by, he suddenly punched. Suddenly, the North Ming Shichang waved his fist and blocked him. But it was this blow that blew him out directly.

His body fell three or four meters behind him before he could fall. This fall was already painful, and even the corners of his mouth spilled a trace of blood. Obviously, he suffered a lot of internal injuries under one punch.

Taking this opportunity, the soldiers of the independent regiment who fought against him came forward and subdued him. Just one punch defeated a Beiming Shichang who was capable of fighting for a long time. This blow first attracted the silence of the whole audience, and then burst into applause, expressing people's admiration for Badaojiang.

Badaojiang smiled as he hugged his fists and arched his hands around the field. Then he continued to move forward. Another chief Wu of the northern Ming Dynasty was punched and flew away by him. At that time, the other two soldiers of the northern Ming Dynasty who were still fighting stopped and took the initiative to be bound. They had seen that Badaojiang was powerful and knew that he was not an opponent. Why ask for trouble.