When those recruits saw Mo Ming so provocative, everyone's eyes turned red, a group of people beat up a person, and they were so provoked, their self-esteem was completely destroyed, even if they clearly realized that Mo Ming's strength was super strong, they still had the urge to teach Mo Ming a good lesson.

"Hmph, this guy is too arrogant, he clearly looks down on us, leave him alone, go up all, I don't believe that he alone can stop so many of us!" One of the recruits snorted angrily, and then took the lead in a trot of some distance, stepping on the wall and relaying, his hands firmly on the edge of the roof.

Mo Ming stood on the edge, looked down at the recruit, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped on the recruit's hand mercilessly, and the recruit immediately let go of his hand in pain, and the whole person's butt was on the ground, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"A little courage, but it's too stupid, do you think I'll give you a chance to come up together?"

Mo Ming pointed to the recruits under the room and sneered: "I'll teach you a way, if you find a few people to be at the bottom, you can come up a few people at once, if you plan to fight one by one, I can sue you, even if you have a thousand people, I will fight correctly!" ”

Domineering!

1,000 people are right!!

This sentence sounds quite arrogant, but when it comes out of Mo Ming's mouth, this deterrent power is quite great, with his strength, he can clean up a recruit with three punches and two feet, this so-called three punches and two kicks are just a general statement, some recruits may not even be able to hold on to Mo Ming's move!

Those recruits were very unhappy with Mo Ming's attitude, but no one refuted Mo Ming's words, because the strength was here, even if you were unhappy, there was no way to do it, they didn't hesitate, and immediately adopted Mo Ming's method.

A group of people are stepping stones at the bottom, and the people behind them follow the help of the people below, and they go up to the roof very easily, after all, they are special forces, even if they are recruits, the sense of cooperation is still very strong, according to their speed, they can successfully send six or seven people at a time.

Going forward and one after another, a few people fell, and immediately a few more people came up, Mo Ming's fists and feet were almost not free, as long as the recruits went up to the roof, he would use the fastest way to send them down directly, this was the only way for him to save his body.

The number of recruits is hundreds of times more than his own, even if his physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, but if he wants to use a large number of physical resources non-stop, Mo Ming knows that it is impossible to hold on, and now if it weren't for the big gap in strength, he could beat the other party very lightly, he would have been exhausted to death by the other party's wheel battle.

"Hahaha...... It's really exciting, it's been a long time since I've encountered a fight with my bare hands! Mo Ming's fists and feet were squandered, the battle intent in his eyes spread like a flood, and he laughed wildly, such a battle was not only a test of his strength, but also a sublimation of his combat experience, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

When he was on a mission, Mo Ming often went deep into the land of tigers and wolves, and completed a lot of killings with the power of one person with a flexible and changeable combat method, which was given the name of Shura by forces around the world.

Gunfights, cold weapon battles, bare-handed fierce battles, hacker battles and other types of battles, Mo Ming has basically participated in them, countless times hovering on the verge of death, he has gained a lot of experience, sublimated from experience, countless battles have created a generation of legendary soldiers, he is strong when he is strong, and sublimates himself in battle!

Today, Mo Ming not only wants to give this group of recruits a sense of frustration, but also to be able to further sublimate himself in this battle, because the closer he gets to the "Dark Order" organization, the more he feels powerless, and he must sublimate himself even more, so that he has enough ability to fight against the "Dark Order" organization!

"Commander Mo, that's almost enough, right? Although his strength is terrifyingly strong, I'm afraid that his body is not in sufficient supply, and if he continues to fight like this, he will be exhausted and prostrate! Sergeant Xiao Huang looked at Mo Ming, who was fighting frantically, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said to Mo Zhentian.

Mo Zhentian shook his head, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When it's enough, he will stop, you don't have to worry, I think he also wants to take the opportunity to challenge his limits!" ”

"Commander Mo, can you sue me, who is he?"

Hades asked calmly, he was defeated, but he was not depressed, depression is synonymous with weakness, he is competitive, but he is not a stubborn person, his strength is not as good as people, and it is useless to be frustrated.

The strong know how to fight again after defeat, fight again after defeat, learn to respect the opponent, sublimate themselves, and only such people are worthy of being called strong, after all, there is no strongest person in the world, only stronger people, as long as you keep going, who does the ultimate peak belong to, that is also unknown.

"He's my son."

Mo Zhentian said proudly: "Hades, you are a talent, but today, your light is destined to be overshadowed by him, but you are not depressed, this is very good, as long as you maintain such a mentality, defeat and battle, in the end, you will also create your own world." ”

Hades was stunned, his eyes were empty for a few seconds, he clearly knew what "he is my son" meant, it meant a strong man, and the aura of this strong man was not because Mo Ming was Mo Zhentian's son, but because Mo Ming was a world-renowned super soldier king!

Many people know that Mo Zhentian Commander Mo has a son of the king of soldiers, Shura! A Shura who created the legend of the Chinese soldier king!

"He's Shura?" Hades looked at Mo Ming on the roof and muttered to himself: "No wonder his strength is so terrible, I didn't lose unjustly, the person who wants to surpass day and night is right in front of me, but at this moment I can't raise any desire to fight, he's really terrifying." ”

In the end, Hades' tone was full of self-deprecation.

"Is this man a monster? No matter how good your strength is, you should be tired after fighting for so long, right? The veteran's eyes widened in disbelief.

Another veteran answered: "He's a monster!" Damn, if this were me, I would be tired of fighting, but look at him, he still shoots so quickly, it is estimated that the slaughterer is not as strong as him, what kind of person is this person? ”

"I also want to ask, who is he? Soldier? It's impossible, his standing posture doesn't look like a soldier at all, and when he doesn't start fighting, the whole person is a ruffian! A veteran smiled bitterly and shook his head, not only him, but everyone could feel the contrast between Mo Ming's temperament before and after.

When the fight didn't start, Mo Ming dragged it like a little deflated three, but when the fight started, the whole person's temperament soared, and he was directly promoted from a small deflated three to become a god in the minds of all veterans and a demon in the minds of recruits!

While all the discussions and conversations continued, the battle on the roof continued, and those recruits rushed to the roof one after another, even if Mo Ming had three heads and six arms, it was difficult to stop them from reaching the top, and soon, the area of the roof was quickly filled by the recruits a lot.

But fortunately, Mo Ming still has room to show his strengths, in such a limited space as the roof, it is impossible for the recruits to make him dumplings, with Mo Ming's strength, these recruits can't subdue Mo Ming at all, but fall off the roof one after another.

But in the case of being attacked in the abdomen and back, Mo Ming also ate a lot of fists, and the corner of his right eye was inadvertently punched, which directly became red and swollen, but this did not prevent Mo Ming from fighting, his reaction was still very agile, and his shot was still fast.

This bare-handed battle lasted for twenty minutes, and more than two hundred recruits lost the ability to fight, which is not surprising, it was originally very injured after being punched and kicked by Mo Ming, but now on the roof, the fall is basically more than two meters in the air, and it is already good if there is no cripple!

After a long period of strenuous exercise, Mo Ming's body is also a little weak, but the body of those recruits who can still fight is also a little weak, and the reaction speed and strength have decreased, in fact, Mo Ming's body is higher than them, and there is an inexplicable reason.

Mo Ming also knows nothing about this reason, and can only be explained in general terms as the result of the dantian's absorption of aura, which is the reason for the mystery, if Mo Ming hadn't personally experienced it in Reed's castle secret room, he wouldn't have believed that there was still aura in the air!

Thirty minutes later...... There are only more than 100 people left in the recruit group who can still fight, and the rest of the people are injured, and those who have no body have no body, and Mo Ming has been baptized by fists and feet for ten minutes, and his body has also been punched a lot, and his face is obviously more swollen than the left face.

The more painful, the more it stimulated Mo Ming's desire to fight, and the endless fighting spirit made Mo Ming's shot more fierce, those recruits saw Mo Ming, as if they saw a demon, and when they hit the back, some recruits were afraid to make a move, after all, the house of more than two meters fell down, this is not a joke.

Although some recruits are very familiar with each other to bring cotton mats, but if they fall hard, they will be injured if they are not disabled, and basically as long as they fall, the combat effectiveness will be directly lost, maybe this is not a life and death battle, they will not grit their teeth and fight hard.

Otherwise, even if they are paralyzed in battle, they will continue to fight, after all, there are few people in the special forces who are afraid of death, but if they die, they will be disabled, and they will die as they deserve, and they will die as they deserve!

In another six minutes, the battle was coming to an end, Mo Ming was about to go numb, his fists were bloody, and a lot of blood oozed from the cracked opening, and he clearly felt that his body was losing rapidly: "Heh, it's almost close to the limit!" ”

There are less than twenty recruits left on the roof, these people look at Mo Ming, who looks extremely hideous, and admiration and fear rise in their hearts, even if they can beat Mo Ming, they will not be proud, after all, how much glory can they have if they win by using wheel warfare to deal with a person?

"Why hesitate!?" Looking at the recruits who hesitated and didn't make a move, Mo Ming yelled, kicked down a recruit, and sneered: "Do you plan to show mercy to your subordinates?" But I'm not going to show mercy, I'm going to kick you all down! ”

Those recruits, you look at me, I look at you, they all nodded their heads, no longer had any hesitation, and they all made a difficulty, Mo Ming squatted down, dodged the fist of a recruit, swung his fist straight up, and smashed it on the recruit's chin, and did not forget to make up for it after smashing.