The kick was quite fierce, and even the tall Liu Jianwei staggered immediately, almost becoming a rolling gourd.

The soldiers of the first squadron could not bear it anymore when they saw their squadron leader being kicked.

When I saw Liu Jianwei coming, the situation that had slightly calmed down was once again ignited.

This time, even the officers present were entangled.

At first, Liu Jianwei wanted to show his generosity, saying "Don't beat me anymore! I'll order you to stop!"...

Before he could finish calling, two soldiers in a group of arms knocked him down.

This collision also knocked Li Jianwei's fire.

Liu Jianwei was also a famous top training player back then, and was also a grassroots officer who got up step by step from grassroots soldiers.

Today I have lost all my face here, and no one in the reconnaissance company takes him as the squadron leader seriously.

Damn it! Today I don’t let you get out of the teachings, so I, the captain, will be in vain!

As the captain on duty that day, he immediately took out his whistle and blew a rush and emergency gathering whistle.

Almost all the students turned their attention to this side, and then some unknown student shouted, "Damn it, beat the turtle bastard of the reconnaissance company to death!"

Do you know how the sparks of revolutionary wars set off?

A year later, when the captain of the first squadron leader Liu Jianwei mentioned that incident, his eyes still filled with uncontrollable passion, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if a war was about to come.

He danced and was emotionally excited, as if he had never experienced that day.

As soon as the whistle sounded, all the students rushed to the obstacle field. All the officers present in the teaching brigade turned around and left. Those who went to the toilet and those who went back to the brigade returned to the brigade. In just a short time, the officers in the brigade played invisibility and disappeared.

"Don't use a gun and a knife, just move your fists!"

The captain of the first squadron, Liu Jianwei, threw down an order and pulled the instructor of the first squadron who was still in peacekeeper, and soon disappeared from the distance of the training ground.

The pre-order squad leaders of the teaching brigade put a gun on their feet and rushed over.

The third-district team that came from the tactical field was the first to arrive at the scene.

At this time, there were not many pre-order squad leaders in the field, only one squadron and one district team.

More than 30 pre-order squad leader was in a confrontation with more than 60 scouts, and was at a disadvantage.

"Bow me hard!" Luo Xiaoming screamed, and was the first to rush over, hugged a scout squad leader with the same sergeant rank, and rushed to the ground.

Sergeant vs. Sergeant.

Zhuang Yan is a private, and of course he also wants to find a private to take action.

In the crowd, a familiar figure suddenly came into view.

Li Yong!

Haha! Enemies are narrow!

Li Yong did not notice that Zhuang Yan was already eyeing him on the sidelines of the obstacle course.

He was not pushing a pre-taker to down, and used the method of grabbing to cut the other party's arm back.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan suddenly rushed out of the thorn, kicked him sideways, and kicked him hard on the back.

Li Yong screamed, and before he could even notice what had happened, he screamed and fell directly onto the turf next to him.

Cool!

Zhuangyan felt that this kick was so beautiful!

Li Yong's position, standing posture and position are still there, as if he is waiting for this thousand years to walk around.

This kick really avenged all the revenge.

Li Yong quickly got up, and Zhuangyan chased after him and kicked him again.

Poor Li Yong had no chance to stand up and flew out against the grass again.

Although the sneak attack behind the scenes is not glorious, there is no need to care about solemnity.

A black cat and a white cat, and a good cat is a good cat when catching a mouse.

Good soldiers are good soldiers, and they will win!

However, this time, Li Yong learned his lesson. Instead of standing up, he turned over on the ground and turned his back to the sky.

Zhuang Yan kicked Zheng Shuang and rushed up to do another kick. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Li Yong's legs lying on the ground and raised to him.

"Fuck..."

Zhuang Yan screamed in shock, and Li Yong's legs kicked directly on his lower abdomen, kicking Zhuang Yan with four legs facing the sky.

This time, when the two of them got up, they almost half kneeled on the ground and stared at each other.

"It's you!?"

"It's me! What's the matter! That kick just now is so good!?"

"Damn it! Hit the sneak attack behind the scenes, you're a bad guy!"

Li Yong and Zhuang Yan rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

Confronting each other head-on, Zhuang Yan once again suffered the loss of skills.

As soon as the two of them were close to each other, Li Yong twisted his waist and turned around, and threw Zhuangyan into the sky with his back.

Fortunately, the basic fighting movements of the brigade also have training, so the solemnity of falling to the ground is not a big deal.

Li Yong rushed up, pressed Zhuangyan directly, and swung his fist and was about to shoot the bow left and right.

As soon as my fist was raised, a severe pain came from my legs again.

Li Yong bounced up like a spring.

"Dog fucking bastard! You're biting again!"

Solemnly got up from the ground, and said with a smirk, "Tooths are also weapons! Aren't you a scout? What awesome? Let's bite you to death!"

This time, Li Yong really had a headache.

Although he was a recruit in the reconnaissance company, he had received fighting training at least, but he had never encountered a madman who bites him when he sees him.

"You are so crazy, capable and serious!"

"You stupid, I'll negotiate with you about conditions when fighting? If you are sick, go and treat it!" Zhuangyan and shameless, he even opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which was ground and made a crackling sound.

None of them dared to do it easily this time.

Zhuang Yan knew that he could not beat Li Yong in his fighting skills and would easily suffer losses.

Li Yong suddenly had no choice but to be solemn. He had always been engaged in fighting training with people and had never tried fighting with a mad dog.

There are more and more students from the teaching team around.

The situation is getting worse for the reconnaissance company.

The teaching brigade soon surrounded more than 60 scouts.

At the beginning, the students suffered a lot in the chaos, and the scouts had an absolute advantage in their fists and feet. They were well-trained and formed a circular defensive formation at once, fighting and retreating.

The students were not organized and fought each other. Several were flirted with scouts, and some of them were beaten to the ground with mud and their eyes were bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

The situation was a bit like the battle between the two countries in ancient times. In the distance, a large circle of the reconnaissance company slowly retreated towards its own company. There were tides of students around. Because they were not organized, no one dared to step forward rashly. Several rash ghosts rushed forward and wanted to smash it with a butt, but they were knocked down as soon as they approached.

Luo Xiaoming suddenly shouted in the team, "All the third squadrons come over and get the shield and stick!"

The soldiers of the Third Squadron quickly woke up.

Recently, due to the need to compete for the Quick Resistance Force, explosion-proof subjects were added and a lot of simple shields and wooden sticks were issued.

The students from the third district team ran to the side of the playground and picked up their simple riot-proof equipment on the spot.

Luo Xiaoming briefly said in front of the team that the squad leader led the team to form a wedge formation, disrupt them, and then surrounded them one by one with a circular formation!

Training for thousands of days is used for one day.

Although these formation trainings have been less than half a month and are not yet proficient at all, they are quite effective.

Here I have to introduce wedge formation. This formation is somewhat similar to the triangular formation in the squad attack, but is narrower than the wedge formation. There are only two people in front of the formation, and the soldiers behind grab the belt one by one, spread the shield outward to prevent injuries, and are used to disperse the demonstrators. The circular formation is a method used to arrest extremists in the chaos. When the wedge formation storms the crowd, the target is circled in the center of the formation with the squad as units. Several people inside are responsible for arresting, while the others hold shields to defend.

The scouts began to suffer a great loss, and they couldn't even use their fists and kicked them on simple wooden shields. Others were just pushing each other's waist, and they were in formation and could not kick them at all.

The students counted 1, 2, 3! They used their strength to rush forward, and pierced the defense of the reconnaissance company. When the formation was chaotic, the other squadrons had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Everyone greeted the scouts, including butts, wooden sticks, fists and socks, and raindrops.

When the deputy company commander Wang Liang saw that the momentum was wrong, he shouted: "Run!"

The scouts broke out of the siege, scattered and fled desperately. Some could not rush out, so they had to hold their heads and get beaten on the ground.

The students' morale suddenly increased, and they went crazy, rushing and killing, while urging all kinds of local and national curses.

Finally, the captain came forward to stop the fight.

When the teaching team took advantage of all the advantages, the officers suddenly made an appointment and reappeared on the training ground in unison, looking like they were cleaning the battlefield.

The captain Wen Zhixing, surrounded by several squadron leaders, walked over slowly while smiling, shouting: "Hey, stop hitting, oh, stop hitting..."

Of course, I didn't fight after taking advantage. All the students in the teaching team stopped and slowly returned to their training ground.

Finally, the 8 teaching teams lost their lottery, all of which were fists and kicked by the scouts on their faces; the reconnaissance company was in trouble, and more than a dozen people who could not escape were knocked down, with blue-faced and rusty faces, and prisoners of war were jammed and jailed on the side of the training ground.

That night, everyone was energetic and their singing was very loud. Until the party started, everyone felt endless energy. They were talking about it while eating, and they were awesome. They all said how brave they were, how many kicks they kicked others, how many scouts they knocked down, etc.

The matter was a bit big. Just after dinner in the evening, people came to the division headquarters. A jeep drove into the brigade headquarters and it took a long time to come out.

After coming here for more than an hour, he blew the whistle and called the late. After the platoon, the captain walked to the queue and cleared his throat before he said, "There was a little unhappy between us and the reconnaissance company today. There was friction during training. The captain of the first squadron handled the incident, um..." He couldn't help but smile: "It's a bit inappropriate. We shouldn't fight. It's easy to say something. Our Party Committee has studied and decided to give the captain of the first squadron verbally, and we won't be able to do it."

The students below could no longer help, and someone secretly lowered his voice and was laughing.
Chapter completed!