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"Chief Bao, what are the instructions? "Captain Duan Shi, he gave a military salute, which is not very standard, but his attitude is still very good.

After all, they are nominally under the command of Bao Dayong, although Bao Dayong does not know national arts, but he is a major general and powerful.

"My son has a broken leg. Bao Dayong said lightly, it didn't seem like he was angry at all, but the paragraph stone knew that Bao Dayong was already extremely angry and would explode at any time.

"The other party is practicing national arts?" Song Jiexing tried to ask.

Bao Fei said that he moved very fast, and seven or eight sergeants didn't have time to react, so he should be practicing national arts. ”

"How old?" asked Pan Weiguo.

"High school student, named Ding Yi. ”

"High school students. The three of them glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They are practicing national arts, so they are naturally very jealous of whether the other party is a master, and they are relieved when they hear about high school students.

"At most, dark energy, at this age, those who can practice dark energy are already considered geniuses among geniuses. Song Jiexing smiled, and then found that Bao Dayong's face was wrong, and quickly smiled, how could he laugh if his son had a broken leg.

"He is in the sixth class of the first high school in Dongning Province, and this is a photo that someone else just transmitted. Bao Dayong took a photo from the table and threw it to the paragraph.

"What does Chief Bao think of him?" Duan Shi looked at the photo of Ding Yi, who looked like a sunny boy, and felt that this was a trivial matter.

"Death, of course. Bao Dayong said coldly: "I have to die slowly." ”

"I'll go. Song Jiexing took the photo: "I can handle it." "I didn't take Ding Yi seriously at all.

"Take a team with you, just in case. Duan Shi was still more cautious, and then looked at Pan Weiguo: "Weiguo, you have stayed here for the past few days, these people who practice martial arts are thinking every day, 'It is close at hand, people are rival to the country', to prevent them from rushing into the barracks to influence Chief Bao." ”

"Huh. Bao Dayong smiled and laughed angrily: "Come on, I hope he dares to come, is it better than that, when my military camp is a kindergarten?"

Twenty years ago, Bao Dayong also participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the Quanzhen Sect.

At that time, he was only an artillery commander, personally commanding the artillery and razing the Quanzhen Sect.

He really didn't take the national art seriously, if it weren't for Ding Yi being a student, he wouldn't dare to transfer troops to school, and he would have sent troops to the city to destroy Ding Yi.

Paragraph Stone smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

At this time, the adjutant Wang Duannian's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and listened: "Sir, Bao Fei is back." ”

"Son. Bao Dayong's face changed drastically, and he quickly rushed out of the office, and everyone hurriedly followed.

The barracks were built halfway up the mountain, surrounded by many low mountains, and on a straight mountain road, more than a dozen military vehicles came at high speed.

On the side of the mountain road, there are rows of barracks, and nearly 10,000 troops of the National Guard of Dongning Province are on both sides of the mountain road, stretching for dozens of miles.

Bao Dayong was right, from the time he saw the first barracks to him, he had to go through several miles of long roads, all of which were contiguous barracks.

There are countless patrols and guards, dozens of checkpoints, and thousands of surveillance cameras.

Unless Ding Yi can fly, he will be discovered as soon as he comes in, and then tens of thousands of troops can encircle and suppress him.

In Dongning City, he may not be able to do anything with Ding Yi.

If Ding Yi dares to come to him, he dares to use any artillery, missiles, tanks, and armored vehicles.

The crowd walked to the gate of the camp, and after a short time, the cars stopped.

Rows of troops jumped out of the car, and Bao Fei was carried down.

"Dad--" Bao Fei saw his father, crying like a tearful man.

"Fei'er. Before Bao Dayong saw him, he already knew on the phone that his son's leg was broken, but he didn't expect it to break like this.

An old man and a young man hugged their heads and cried, and tears rained down.

No one around dared to speak out.

"I want his whole family to die, the whole family to die, Dad, you promise me. Bao Fei cried and screamed.

"You can rest assured, you can rest assured. Bao Dayong looked back at Song Jiexing, you heard my son's words.

"Understood, I know how to do it. Song Jiexing squinted.

"Quick, send to the military hospital. Bao Dayong watched Bao fly to the hospital.

"Wait. Suddenly, I heard someone in the distance shouting softly: "The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, Bao Dayong, do you know your mistake?"

When the next two words were spoken, this person was still dozens of meters away from the distance, and then when he said the three words 'Zi Bujiao', the figure flashed and had already arrived in the field.

The three masters of national arts in the "Ding Yi" crowd suddenly screamed.

At this time, the other ordinary sergeants had not yet reacted, and only the three of them were the first to react.

"Protect the sir. Pan Weiguo shouted, stretched out his hand, swished, and pulled Bao Dayong behind him.

Song Jiexing stepped on the eight stars, reflexively pounced, grabbed the front in front of Pan Weiguo, collapsed with his left fist, stepped on his right foot, 'Eight Stars Picking the Moon', and rushed to the position of Ding Yi's middle palace at once, collapsed, and used a small step to collapse the fist, accurate and fast, bang, and hit Ding Yi in the face with a punch.

Even he didn't expect that this punch would be so accurate and so easy.

Judging from the information he got before, he knew that Ding Yi was a master of national arts, and he thought that he would fight a few tricks, but he didn't expect that he would hit Ding Yi with just one move.

In an instant, he was ecstatic in his heart, and he was punched by me, what use do you have?

He really served Ding Yi, but he dared to kill in the barracks.

In ancient times, there was a peerless famous general, who took the head of the enemy chief in the army, and today Ding Yi, who killed the commander in the barracks and threatened the commander, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he could leave a name for a thousand years, which is admirable.

also practiced national arts, and he still admired Ding Yi a little in his heart.

"You die without regrets--" Song Jiexing wanted to say, you died without regrets.

But before this regret could be spoken, Kacha felt as if his fist had hit a piece of steel, and all five fingers were about to shatter.

"Ahh

But at this time, Ding Yi still rushed forward, turned sideways, 'hugged the moon in his arms', bang, and his right elbow was pressed against his chest.

"Bajiquan" Song Jiexing screamed again, flew out sideways, and shrank into his body halfway through the dark energy.

By the time others fell to the ground, they were basically no longer breathing.

Ding Yi wants to fight quickly, and the immortal qi is also running wildly, and there is no one to stop him.

The soul of the paragraph stone flew out of the sky, and it was clear that Song Jiexing hit Ding Yi first, but it was Song Jiexing who flew out in the end.

"Stop. Duan Shi was shocked and frightened, and he didn't know whether Song Jiexing was dead or alive, he kicked his feet, threw his body forward, and arrived in front of Pan Weiguo in an instant.

The two of them shot at the same time, and the paragraph stone fingers were together, using their fingers as swords, brushing, and suddenly a strong sword intent burst out from his fingers, and it was actually the swordsmanship of the Wudang faction 'Immortal Guidance'

The Wudang faction is a famous faction in the country, and in the real society, it is also the earliest gate faction to serve the country.

Duan Shi is a genius disciple of the Wudang faction, this Wudang swordsmanship, the practice is superb, but unfortunately he didn't have a sword on him today, so he had to use his fingers as a sword.

He looked at Ding Yi as if he was practicing thirteen Taibao hard qigong, this sword didn't point Ding Yi's body, and when he brushed it, it was like an electric dragon, directly into Ding Yi's eyes.

At the same time, Pan Weiguo squatted and buttoned, his five fingers were like eagle claws, his body was half shrunk, brushed, and pressed against Ding Yi's crotch.

I'm grass, Ding Yi didn't think that these two people seemed to be practicing national arts, and when they moved, one was more ruthless than the other.

Sure enough, the ones in the army are different from the local sects.

Both of them require a one-hit kill, which is simple and clean, so one points Ding Yi's eyes, and the other picks Ding Yi's peaches.

Attack up and down, unstoppable.

If Ding Yi is just a practitioner of national arts, he can really only avoid it, not block it.

It's a pity that he doesn't just practice Chinese arts.

And he knew that he couldn't avoid it at this time, once he avoided it, there would be no time, let Bao Dayong escape away, and the soldiers around him rushed up, and it would be a little difficult for Ding Yi to catch up again, and then he had to avoid the dense bullets like a wild bee first.

"Whoosh" Ding Yi did not avoid it, and killed the general between the two.

Seeing that Duan Shi's fingers were about to point to his eyes, he suddenly closed his eyes and lowered his head, his divine thoughts acted as eyes, and he didn't need to look, his left leg swept out like a long stick, and swept it on Pan Weiguo's claws.

Duan Shi didn't hit Ding Yi's eyes at all, and chased Ding Yi's head and slashed it his temple.

His speed was already fast, but he didn't expect Ding Yi to raise his head faster and open his mouth.

He pointed two fingers into Ding Yi's mouth.

Kacha, Ding Yi bit his finger and bit it hard.

"Ahh

However, he called Gui Ye, but he didn't retreat, he twisted it hard, stuck, and the two fingers were completely severed, he turned around, regardless of the pain on his fingers, hooked his elbow, bang, and another punch came out of nowhere from below, hitting Ding Yi's abdomen.