Chapter 100

In the dark, facing a group of soldiers who are about to launch a collective attack on themselves, Cheng Chong is angry without a trace of fear and retreat, let alone continue to defend and persuade. He knew that what he said and advised at the moment would not be useful. He beat them twice in front of the company commander, and their faces fell cleaner than they washed.

This is what the entire tiger regiment can bear. How can these hot-blooded elite scouts give up. What's more, Xiao Yong, the monitor of class 1, clearly said that if they want to lose a layer of skin, the next training and rectification will never be light.

And all this, in their view, all thanks to their own gifts, how can they easily let go of themselves.

Cheng Chong didn't do any other useless work, but he saw that his body was quickly and slightly sideways, reducing the attack surface as much as possible. At the same time, he clenched his fists, protected his jaw with his right fist, and slightly bent his left fist, which was convenient for timely attack. His right leg quickly retreated half a step, and his knee was slightly bent, so he did a good job in the basic posture of close combat.

Although the basic posture of this fight is not perfect, it can probably be attacked and defended. At this time, his whole body nerves are highly tense, and at the same time, he forces his whole body to immediately enter a very vivid state of Sanda boxing, which is convenient for timely attack and evasion.

The soldiers of class 1, relying on the large number of people, did not pay attention to Cheng Chong's egg alone at the moment. Under the unified command of deputy Ye Xiaochuan of class 1, they slowly formed a siege around Cheng Chong. At the same time, they camped step by step and pressed step by step.

The situation is becoming more and more urgent. It seems that this group fight with great power difference can not be spared.

However, at the moment when the two sides were at war and were about to make positive contact with each other, suddenly a figure emerged from the crowd of class 1, flashed quickly, and soon blocked Cheng Chong in front of him, firmly protecting Cheng Chong behind him.

"Stop! We can't go any further, class mate. We can't do that!" That figure immediately spoke and comforted the soldiers of class 1 to stop moving forward.

Even listening to the voice, Cheng Chong can clearly distinguish that this figure is not someone else, it is his recruit company comrades in arms, his good friend, Meng Lang, who is known as a rotten man.

At the critical moment, good friends or good friends, good comrades in arms or good comrades in arms!

"Shit! Get out of the way. It's none of your business. They're going to beat me now. It has nothing to do with you." Although Cheng Chong was moved for a while, he didn't want to implicate his good friends and comrades in arms. When the recruit company had a conflict with the monitor, he had implicated him once.

"Bullshit! What's the trouble? You bird people talk like a bird. They can move me, but they can't move my brothers. I can't move 10000!" In reply, Meng Lang, who was also very determined, was ready to fight at any time.

"Meng Lang, you're crazy. Turn your elbow out? Can't you tell the enemy from me?" In the dark, a group of deputies shouted at Meng Lang in a hoarse voice.

But Meng Lang was not moved by it. His eyes were like a torch and his face was tight. Then he replied tit for tat word by word: "there are no enemies here, only comrades in arms, only brothers. As I said just now, you can move me, but if anyone dares to move my brother, unless he steps on me."

In Meng Lang's view, although he was also a member of class 1 and should stand with his comrades in arms of class 1 and advance and retreat together, he jumped out alone and stood with his good brother and good comrades in arms Cheng Chong without hesitation.

As for the right and wrong, he was very clear in his mind. The two competitions just now were completely out of the public. As for the public, of course, he was a member of class one. For the honor of class one, he would certainly do his best. There is no doubt, but now the competition has long been over. At this moment, the class mate gathered the soldiers of class one to beat the winner Cheng Chong, This is entirely out of personal resentment and irrational.

Since it's a private grievance, since it's irrational, and the other party is still his good brother and good comrade in arms, of course, he with great loyalty should stand up and be duty bound to stand with Cheng Chong.

"Rotten man! You're stupid! You've offended the whole class for my sake! Get out of the way. Even if they want to do something to me, I don't think they can easily do it! Get out of the way!" Cheng Chong at the moment is sincerely persuasive. He really doesn't want Meng Lang to offend the whole class because of himself.

"Shit! I can't do anything about him easily. I think these two recruits' eggs are the rhythm of rebellion and flying! Do you really want to fly without those two eggs pressing you? Brothers, don't worry so much. Go together, and one more person will beat you." Ye Xiaochuan, deputy of the first class, still shouted, and gave orders to the remaining soldiers of the first class again.

In an instant, the soldiers of class I seemed to have really got the general order, and attacked Cheng Chong and Meng Lang almost at the same time. In an instant, a series of chaotic fists and feet came at their bodies like a storm, and trapped them in their hearts at the same time.

The two surfers were fearless, shoulder to shoulder and back to back, respectively against their opponents in front of them.

For a time, the shadow of the fist was like flowers and the shadow of the leg was like a curtain. Everyone immediately scuffled into a regiment.

Straight boxing, hook boxing, swing boxing, cross kick, side kick, positive kick, spring kick, whip leg, elbow strike, knee top and other fighting boxing and Sanda movements are almost all used. You hit me straight on the chest and beat me back a few steps. Then I waved my fist and called you on the cheek and hit your head sideways. You kicked me across the right hip. I grabbed your ankle with my backhand and exerted myself skillfully. When you were about to fall down

In the dark, in the jungle, under the canopy and among the shrubs, everyone's fists and feet are intertwined. You attack me and cut me like glue.

A fierce battle, a thorough battle.

However, after all, there are a large number of people on the other side. Although they are very skilled in boxing and foot skills, they are weak after all. Their fists are difficult to defeat four hands and their legs are also difficult to defeat four feet. Moreover, the remaining nine soldiers in a group can be regarded as the elite of the scouts and the strong generals of the whole sharp knife reconnaissance company. No one is easy to provoke, and their boxing and foot Kung Fu are naturally very good.

After a scuffle, they didn't get much punches.

In the scuffle, Cheng Chong fought back, but he still got a lot of punches. Almost all of his shoulders, chest and both sides of his body were within the attack range of the other party. When he concentrated on dealing with the punches and feet on the left, some punches and feet on the right had approached him. When he turned to deal with the attack on the right, some punches and feet on the left attacked him.

It's really to defend left but not right, up but not down, fist but not palm, hand but not foot. Parry back and forth and swing around, but it's impossible to defend.

Therefore, in this mindless scuffle in the night, Cheng Chong didn't know how many punches he had suffered, which was very passive and helpless. However, when the gunshot wound in his right armpit was attacked again and the wound collapsed again, he was angry again, and he was completely angry.

The stabbing pain when the wound burst quickly passed through the conduction nerve and hit his brain center again, which immediately deeply stimulated him and completely irritated him.

Shit! It's endless. Let's give you a few moves. You're even worse. You think I'm afraid of you and can't beat you, or what? Since we must continue the scuffle, there is no room for maneuver, all right! Just fucking wait for it!

The tiger doesn't get angry. You fucking think I'm a lovely meow star!

Cheng Chong, who was in a rage, jumped up quickly and threw a fist in the face of a soldier. His fist carried a huge impact and immediately knocked the other party to the ground. Cheng Chong took the opportunity to jump forward quickly and then jumped out of the encirclement circle.

At the moment, he didn't want to escape, but had his own plan.

If the scuffle goes on like this all the time, you and Meng Lang will definitely suffer losses. You must immediately give the other party a certain lesson, and the person who teaches the lesson can only be their leader. Only by giving a good lesson to their leader can the scuffle be stopped. Otherwise, the scuffle must be fought until you and Meng Lang fall.

The so-called shooting a man first shoots a horse, catching a thief first catches a king.

We must catch their key figures immediately, and give him some lessons, let him know his strength, and let him understand that scuffle is not fucking fun.

Cheng Chong, who jumped out of the encirclement by himself, flew forward, quickly stretched out his left hand, immediately grabbed the coat of vice president Ye Xiaochuan and pulled it back. Just when the other party was forced to hit him, Cheng Chong's right fist had taken advantage of the situation to attack quickly. The powerful fist fell on his already high and uplifted left cheek again, and immediately hit his head to one side, but Cheng Chong still didn't loosen his left hand at this time.

However, at this time, at least four or five soldiers from a group rushed towards Cheng Chong, and his fists and feet fell on Cheng Chong as fast as raindrops. However, the stubborn Cheng Chong was still undaunted, still clutching Ye Xiaochuan's coat, did not relax at all, and his fists were still greeting him on the face door.

Even hit Ye Xiaochuan four or five punches, but at the moment, he received at least seven or eight punches, not counting his legs. If it goes on like this, it's not a matter at all. Maybe he will fall first.

Only do your best to teach Ye Xiaochuan a big lesson and force him to order to stop this mindless scuffle, otherwise, there is no other way.

Thinking of Cheng Chong here, he suddenly pulled Ye Xiaochuan with a strong force. At this time, he was knocked straight forward. Cheng Chong immediately tripped under his feet and immediately let Ye Xiaochuan, who was seriously unbalanced, fall straight forward.

Cheng Chong didn't give him a chance to turn over, but rode on his back again. His right palm pressed his head down with great force. Ye Xiaochuan's lips kissed mother earth again. Thanks to this time, the earth mother's surface is full of wet soil, otherwise, his front teeth have to be reimbursed here.

At this time, a funny scene appeared.

The soldiers of class 1 saw that Cheng Chong had been pressed on Deputy Ye Xiaochuan, and four or five of them rushed at Cheng Chong. At the moment, the stubborn Cheng Chong has made up his mind to teach their class Deputy Ye Xiaochuan a big lesson, so he refuses to loosen Ye Xiaochuan who has been pressed by him anyway.

As four or five people rushed at Cheng Chong at the same time, it suddenly became a mess in the dark, and then someone tripped. However, no matter who tripped in a place with many legs, it was difficult to get up quickly, so the tripped person simply pressed on Cheng Chong.

Once the first person presses on Cheng Chong, then there will be a second person and a third person to follow, and then it will be superimposed up like a pyramid.

Cheng Chong was immediately overwhelmed. However, in any case, he would not loosen Ye Xiaochuan under himself. He had already made up his mind to pull him to fold his back anyway.

Come on! Don't you want to play? Then play to the end. Who's afraid of who?

But ye Xiaochuan is also a strong master. He refused to order to stop the scuffle. Maybe he was pressed by five or six people and was extremely uncomfortable. He also wanted to order, but at the moment, his mouth fell deeply into the arms of mother earth and couldn't make any sound at all. How can he order?

Cheng Chong, who was too pressed to move by the superimposed Arhats, looked at Meng Lang, but when he saw Meng Lang, he didn't know when he was pressed by three or four people like the superimposed Arhats. Unfortunately, at this time, the poor Meng Lang was pressed at the bottom by the three or four comrades in arms in his class. It was useless to earn money desperately.

Just when the eleven people were stacked into two Arhats and the chaos was unbearable, a strong light pierced the thick darkness, shot at the group like a sharp arrow, and then shouted angrily: "shit! You bastards, bastards, haven't made enough trouble yet, haven't you? You don't think you're ashamed, don't you think you're stupid?"

Everyone heard clearly. This is the voice of class 1 monitor Xiao Yong. It can be seen that Xiao Yong is really angry and really angry at the moment.

Xiao Yong, who was already angry, followed company commander Yu zhanhu and returned to the class. However, he waited left and right, but he didn't see the soldiers in the class coming back. He angrily found it again with a strong flashlight. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that he didn't want to see.

Seeing that the monitor was completely angry, the soldiers of class 1 stood up honestly from their respective overlapping areas, pretended to tidy up their clothes, and stared at the almost angry monitor in front of them.

The last person who stood up was Ye Xiaochuan, the deputy squad leader. Under the strong flashlight of squad leader Xiao Yongdi, the deputy squad leader was ten times more embarrassed than just now, but he was still muddy, including his mouth and nostrils. However, different from just now, his mouth and nostrils were bleeding, and almost the whole face was dyed bright red.

"Pa!" Xiao Yong, the monitor of class 1, slapped Ye Xiaochuan's muddy face with a loud slap, and then angrily scolded him: "return the fucking Deputy monitor? You're the Deputy monitor, and unite the brothers in the class like this? Ah?"

The soldiers of class 1 were shocked when they saw this. The monitor slapped the Deputy monitor in the face. It is absolutely rare in any army. Everyone seemed to be a child who had done something wrong. They stood in place silently and dared not move.

After reprimanding Ye Xiaochuan, Xiao Yong turned around and continued to angrily reprimand the other soldiers: "one of the first class! Count one. Don't go to bed tonight. All the people will be armed for 20 kilometers first. If anyone falls behind, I'll clean up who first. Damn it! Now go back to my class immediately and pack up and start!"

All the soldiers of class 1 hung their heads and quickly executed the leader's order. At this time, let alone the leader only asked to run 20 kilometers first. Even if they ran 200 kilometers first, they must run at the fastest speed and execute it immediately.

All the soldiers in class 1 almost disappeared in the blink of an eye. They all disappeared into the dark night. They left Cheng Chong alone in the same place, unknown and lost something.

What the fuck is this? Let me tell you whether to go or stay. What should I do? Otherwise, I'll go back to the plateau border post.

At this time, Cheng Chong is still nostalgic for the once half moon checkpoint.

When Cheng Chong was in a dilemma, Xiao Yong, a monitor, turned back and scolded him: "Cheng Chong! You have chicken feathers in your fucking ears. Didn't you hear what I said? Is there one in class one?"

Cheng Chong, who knew later, hurried to react and suddenly realized.

Dare you, from this moment on, I am also a member of the first squad of the tiger regiment's sharp knife reconnaissance company?