rance. Besides the sentry post, Zhang Minghai had good eyes. He could see the dense firepower from the surroundings. The r
rched before entering the fort, to ensure that no one
nd couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. It was because these clothes were like stand
then to gather in the hall. I don't like
lent. No one dared to ques
ures. Looking at the facilities, Zhang Minghai felt that they weren't new ones. They must have been there for at least several decades. Regardless of what
tary service. So I won't emphasize the basic discipline of the army to you. I want to emphasize only one word, obedience, obedience, or Tuo Ma's obedience. Because I gathered you and tra
lently. No one spoke. Zhang
he was very powerful. But you are wrong. You guys aren't that strong, so if the current you guys were thrown into the battlefield, there is basically no one left alive, let alone finish the mission. To put it
slowly, "Do you know what 'proficiency'
oned five-six rifle made in China, but also a bit different. However, Zhang Minghai also knew that the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle w
the trained soldiers could quickly disassemble and install firearms. However, Zhang Minghai had never seen anyone capable of taking down a weapon like Bai Xiang befo
ll held between his fingers while the magazine was held in his mouth. Not only that, he was even performing various dodging maneuvers. He rolled in,
ding a pile of gun pieces, after a few movements, the
ous tactical actions did not depend on one's eyes, but purely on one's sense of touch. Only the heavens kne
Mo said to Bai Xiang in a mocking tone, "By the wa
ered, as thoug
, there will only be one outcome. That was to be killed by him. Many of you will be killed by him if you don't get a clear look at his fac
Someone in the crowd
's eyes moved
moved aside, but Zhang M
, "Do you have any objecti
ace him, each of us would have a fifty percent c
ed, "What do
d him." Zhang Minghai loo
re? " Lin Mo sa
tages, and it seemed like he was skilled in firearms as well. However, being big meant that the target was big and had a high chance of being hit.
at someone is not very satisfied with yo
ispersed. Even Zhang Minghai, who was 178 meters tall, could only look up to the giant in front of him. Howeve
punched Zhang Minghai's chest. His punches were quick and clean, and the positions of the blows were very particular. A
backwards. As he dodged the punch, a swift and powerful kick landed on Bai Xiang's waist area. He
then turned around angrily and threw a punch back at Zhang Minghai's face. Zhang Minghai knew t
is abdomen. It's kung fu again! " Bai Xiang uncontrollably took off his clothes and fiercely threw it
ese accent. It sounded like a war between soldiers
e side, "Be careful,
ll his strength. His unarmed fighting techniques were purely military fighting techniques that had previously been popular among special forces. This kind of fighting technique originated from the people includes two part
entific data make this ancient martial arts more consistent with sports mechanics and human physiology, and even have special brea
Minghai's every move. While maintaining a distance from Zhang Minghai, he looked for an opportunity. He knew that even if he wer
In an instant, he had actually lifted Zhang Minghai up into the air, raised above his head, and then threw him backwards. This was a German style back fall
od. He quickly stretched his waist and tried to push his legs back as far as he could. When he fell, he kept his feet on the ground, and he even tenacio
is time, Bai Xiang had just gotten up, but Zhang Minghai's leg had already arrived, and Zhang Minghai's a
leaning over, and immediately kneed him in the jaw, which finally knocked Bai Xiang down. First, he was in a sinking
nding students cheere