Digging at the foot of the wall

  Outside the barracks, the faces of two instructors looked very unsightly. Next to them, another team of five soldiers in camouflage uniforms stood upright, and in front of them, a middle-aged man without military rank was smiling as he gazed at the various firearms scattered on the ground. No doubt, it was clear that these guys were all from the trained personnel.

  Those who can rush into the top thirty out of hundreds, all qualities are obviously good, and they have already gathered in front of the two instructors. Instructor Ji looked at his watch: "Report numbers." As a result, only thirty of the thirty-two trainees were present. Instructor Ji said coldly: "Inspect firearms."

  After checking, it was found that more than a dozen people had lost their guns. Instructor Ji said coldly: "Go over there and find your own weapons." At this time, He Qun rushed over in a hurry, the middle-aged man without military rank smiled: "Old He, I've been saying that such selection is useless, even if you search through the garbage dump, you won't find gold."

  Hei Que gave him a cold glance: "Alright, surname Liang, your hands are quite long, already reaching my head."

  A middle-aged man with the surname Liang smiled slightly and didn't respond, instead taking two steps back, holding his shoulders in a manner that seemed to be enjoying the show.

  "None of your business, surname Liang. Scram." Hei's words were full of gunpowder flavor, not even looking at the people standing in front of him.

  "Hmph!" said a middle-aged man with the surname Liang, "Old He, why are you still so stubborn? I'm doing this for your own good. You come here every year to conduct special training, but what do you get out of it? Every year, all you produce is trash! I'm just trying to give you a heads up, don't bring any more garbage in..."

  Just as the middle-aged man surnamed Liang was about to speak, his words were abruptly stuck in his throat, and a chilling glint suddenly burst forth from his eyes. Meanwhile, the five soldiers standing behind him charged out with their eyes blazing like fire. Their target, of course, was Chen Yang and Sun Erpao who were walking slowly towards them.

  Sun Erpao was staring with his cow-like eyes, holding a person wearing light yellow camouflage in his hand. It was obvious that the person had lost consciousness and was being dragged on the ground by Sun Erpao. Sun Erpao's body, like a small mountain, and the rocket launcher on his back, gave everyone a strong feeling under the dim light, which could be described as murderous! Next to him, Chen Yang, who was noticeably shorter, looked at the 5 soldiers who had just rushed past with a somewhat cold gaze.

  Bang! The man was thrown to the ground by Sun Erpao, who then grabbed the rocket launcher from his shoulder. Sun Erpao let out a strange cry and swung the "Horizontal Sweep of Thousands" in an arc, sending one of the soldiers flying with a muffled hum. The others were stunned for less than a few seconds before they all charged towards Sun Erpao.

  It was just a temporary distraction, and the rocket launcher had swung around to face them again. Two soldiers rushed towards Chen Yang, who was standing off to the side with his slender build. But what they didn't expect was that Chen Yang would suddenly drop his Type 64 submachine gun to the ground, and then assume a standard Muay Thai fighting stance.

  A soldier wearing camouflage uniform rushed to Chen Yang's side, using the momentum of his run to kick out a foot, but unexpectedly Chen Yang's seemingly sluggish posture suddenly flashed to the side, and then his body violently surged up, a fierce knee strike hitting the soldier's face in mid-air.

  Bang! The ground slightly raised dust.

  Many warriors couldn't help but take a cold breath, this action and such a fighting style in their impression only appeared in movies or on TV, never thought that at this moment it would actually appear right in front of them.

  Just then, another warrior rushed up, Chen Yang's fierce straight fist, unexpectedly this warrior reacted very quickly, and actually fell flat on the ground. Making a shovel-like motion, both feet wrapped around Chen Yang's feet, exerting force to trip him, Chen Yang fell to the ground. Just afterwards, it was unknown what method Chen Yang used, but he suddenly flipped over and got up, that warrior had just lifted his head from the ground when he faced Chen Yang's size 25 shoe sole coming straight at him.

  Bang! The warrior was kicked, but instead of falling down, he quickly got up. Chen Yang was shocked and took a step back. However, the warrior let out a strange cry and stared at Chen Yang, his body charging out diagonally...

  Just then, Chen Yang, who was slightly stunned, was tightly hugged from behind by the warrior he had knocked down with a beautiful knee strike. At the same time, several others also abandoned Sun Er Hao, who was fiercely wielding a rocket launcher, and rushed over.

  The warriors were somewhat stunned.

  "What are you looking at? Aren't they your comrades?" He Qi suddenly roared with anger.

  This sentence suddenly reminded these people, thirty-two to five, the result doesn't need to be said. Although these warriors are very powerful, after all, the people who come here for training are the elites of various brigades. The "trial by combat" has ended, but the middle-aged man with the surname Liang has a very unsightly expression, especially when he sees that warrior who was beaten by Chen Yang in the barracks until he lost consciousness, the anger in his eyes is not concealed at all.

  Officer Meng checked the soldier brought by Sun Erpao with a cold face, and said expressionlessly: "Right hand index finger fracture, shoulder dislocation, left calf fracture, other injuries unclear, suggest sending to military doctor for examination immediately."

  The wounded soldier with unclear injuries was carried away by five ash-faced comrades, and the middle-aged man's face eased up. He stared at Chen Yang for a while, seemingly thinking about something, then shook his head inexplicably and turned to stare at Sun Erpao standing beside Chen Yang: "What's your name?" Sun Erpao looked at He Dui standing behind the middle-aged man, seeing He Dui nodding with a mocking expression, he said: "I'm Sun Erpao."

  The middle-aged man nodded and turned to ask Chen Yang: "And you?" Chen Yang hesitated for a moment before saying his own name.

  "Not bad, would you two like to join the special forces?"

  Sun Erpao was taken aback: "Think? Of course I think, otherwise why come here?"

  The middle-aged man smiled: "Tomorrow I'll find someone to send you a form. You write an application and then I'll transfer you over."

  Chen Yang remained silent and expressionless, but He's anger had already reached its peak. His face turned black with rage: "Surnamed Liang, do you still want to save face?"

  Middle-aged man ignored He Qiu, looking at Chen Yang and Sun Erpao continued: "Do you know what kind of troops we are? We are the real special forces. Look at that thing in your hand, can it be called a gun? Hand it over, we have the best equipment. You should know, we are known as the Northeast Tigers..." "Get out!" He Qiu abruptly interrupted him: "You're chattering on and on, don't blame me for turning against you."

  It seems that He's team has really caught fire, and the middle-aged man left, but before he left, he said: "Old He, you can get angry, but it won't do any good. Tomorrow I'll go to the military district to demand people." This sentence made He's team furious. As a result, many people were unlucky, those who lost their guns had to do 1,000 push-ups each, and if they couldn't finish, they wouldn't be allowed to sleep.

  And those who didn't lose their firearms were also in a bad situation, being asked by He's team to count...

  Only Chen Yang and Sun Erpao were relatively happy, being praised and comforted by He Qiu. Not only were they allowed to return to their barracks to sleep, but he also threw them a pack of cigarettes. However, before they could even get back to the barracks, they were intercepted by Instructor Meng on the road.

  "Whose hand was it that inflicted that person's wound?"

  "He."

  Then Chen Yang was called away, and there was no conversation throughout the night. It wasn't until early the next morning that Sun Erpao discovered Chen Yang, whose face had turned a purplish blue.

  Sun Erpao's eyes lit up and he said, "Chen Yang, it seems that the person who snuck in is quite formidable. They beat you up and it wasn't until the next morning that you could see the effects - they must be practicing internal energy..."

  "Get out!"