Chapter 664: The God of War is angry
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Zhang Chong and stopped moving, Zhang Chong had tried to avoid it, but Jiang Xiaoyu did not let go.
No way.
"Cough, old fish, that's more than 20 people, I'm injured, I'm going to be a chicken to give a New Year's greeting to the weasel, send it to death!" Zhang Chong had a bitter face, Jiang Xiaoyu had heard about this "plan" a few hours ago, and he still remembered it deeply.
He didn't want to go to Shengdong, he didn't want to tune the tiger, he still had to take the medal to confess to the dark clouds.
I just want to find a daughter-in-law, don't cheat me like this!
The expression on Zhang Chong's face was full of embarrassment, and even a little cute, finally there was a fight that Zhang Bald didn't dare to fight.
"Don't worry, it's not you alone, the three of us will accompany you." After speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu raised his hand and was about to pat Zhang Chong on the shoulder, but after thinking of something, his face moved slightly, and he coughed twice and put it down.
As soon as he said this, Xiang Yu and the four looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words. In the end, how to make a noise, how to tune the tiger away from the mountain.
Looking at the gazes of several people, Jiang Xiaoyu's face that had been tense for two days rarely showed a smile. It's quite cool to let Xiang Yu and Zhao Ziwu look at him like this.
"After a while, the four of us will go out first, this dirt flat is big enough, we will lead the people above to the right, I looked, there is no obstacle on the left, you can run directly into the forest."
"When their attention is on us, you can rush over, but you have to be quick." Going around and around, Jiang Xiaoyu still said this idea like fate.
It was just used to joke with Zhang Chong, but who knew that it was a prophecy, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled helplessly, and Balang Luyan was silent after hearing it.
Jiang Xiaoyu is the captain, as soon as his words come out, it is undoubtedly the dream of Zhang Chong and the three of them to win the trophy, he can be ruthless to himself, but for his brother, this idea is really not so easy to take.
"Nope." After hearing this, Xiang Yu directly denied it without thinking about it.
Maybe it was the pride in his heart that made him unable to accept this method, maybe it was because of Baran's Mars dream, or maybe something else was at work. Anyway, Xiang Yu didn't mean anything about it.
Xiang Yu, in addition to not talking much and having an arrogant personality, is actually quite good, the hidden mask is torn off, and he is also a flesh-and-blood soldier.
However, Jiang Xiaoyu is different from Balang, since he joined the army, he doesn't seem to have heard Xiang Yu's words.
"Why not? What else can you do but do that?! Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Xiang Yu, his gaze did not retreat, and he did not intend to ask the other three for their opinions.
He's the captain, he's in charge, there's no other room for this.
Xiang Yu glared at Jiang Xiaoyu and looked at each other, he didn't agree with this method, but he didn't know how to oppose it.
Compared with Jiang Xiaoyu, he is inferior to Xiang Yu in three points, with thick skin, breath holding, and flamboyant tongue.
"Now it's not a matter of the eight of us, this is the honor of the country, it's not a question of who wins the award and who doesn't, but we must let our national flag be the first to fly on the top of the mountain! Let our national anthem, the first to be played on the mountain. ”
was educated a lot by Wu Gang and Long Baichuan, Jiang Xiaoyu himself pulled up a lot of big truths, Xiang Yu was speechless, and Lu Yan and Zhang Chong Balang also had a sense of guilt, because they were a little resistant at the first time.
After the big reason is said, there has to be something practical.
"The four of you are not injured, and you can still run to the finish line, but we can't, the task on your shoulders is heavier than ours, the red flag needs you to be raised, and the scenery of the mountains, you have to go to see it for us."
Jiang Xiaoyu had a smile on his face and patted Xiang Yu's shoulder openly.
"There's no time, just come like this!"
Jiang Xiaoyu turned to look at the three of them; "Let's go, I can't take you to the trophy, but I said before that our flag should be the first to fly in the wind on the top of the mountain, and that must be done as promised."
Turning around, Jiang Xiaoyu walked towards the earthen lawn, and the three of Balang glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled and followed. Xiang Yu looked at it, and did not speak with a calm face.
Walking on the dirt floor, a kind of pride suddenly rose in the hearts of the four of them, and Mars's honor seemed to be less important.
Xiang Yu and the four of them lay on the ground and showed a pair of eyes looking at the situation above, as soon as Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them appeared, those people stood up one after another with sticks, and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them quietly, and the temperature dropped.
A few minutes later, the sound of fighting on the soil was quiet again, and all the people on the soil were led to the right by Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them, and more than two dozen people surrounded Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them punched and kicked, and the blood flowing from their bodies stained the wild flowers on the ground red.
The reason why the flowers are so red is because they are stained with blood.
"Running !!"
Jiang Xiaoyu was surrounded by several people in the middle, and he didn't seem to realize that the sticks in their hands fell on his body, staring at the direction to the left.
"Run!!" A hoarse voice with pain resounded over the dirt, blood staining the white teeth.
A scene that made the soldiers all over the world quiet was staged on this barren mountain whose name was unknown, everyone in front of the organizing committee screen was quiet, and their eyes fell on that screen, even the leaders of each other's rival teams moved Jiang Xiaoyu's bloody teeth.
This scene was not filmed by a camera, and there were special cameramen arranged at every important node, and the picture on the screen now is very clear.
In the beast camp, everyone stood up, looking at Jiang Xiaoyu on the screen, the four of them were silent, although the four of them were lying on the ground in embarrassment, everyone knew that it was not embarrassment, it was the real honor of the soldiers.
"Run~!!" The voices of the four of them rang out on the dirt floor, and Xiang Yu watched this scene, and the green tendons on his clenched fists were exposed.
Those who wielded sticks showed no mercy, and Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them looked miserable. Bleeding is indescribable.
"Fuck!!" Liao Yong punched the ground, got up with red eyes and was about to rush over.
"Stop!" Xiang Yu grabbed Liao Yong.
"Why are you just watching them get beaten!!" Liao Yong looked a little crazy, and the little gap between him and Zhang Chong dissipated under the impact of this scene.
"Don't forget why they did it!"
"One team, target the top of the mountain, sprint at full speed !!" Xiang Yu at this moment is calmly frightening.
His eyes didn't look at Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them, and rushed to the top of the mountain without looking back, although he was exhausted, he still ran at a speed that he had never seen before.
"Rush !!"
It is not only to vent the anger in their hearts, but also to respond to the "run" of Jiang Xiaoyu and the four people, some people want to rush over to stop the four of Xiang Yu, but the four Jiang Xiaoyu who are lying on the ground have the strength to rush up again and throw those people to the ground from nowhere.
A few people rushed over, and when they met the four Xiang Yu who were angry and aggrieved, they were directly smashed to the ground by a stick.
There was no hand left for this stick, and someone was directly knocked unconscious by a stick, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.
This stick is Xiang Yu, the shadow of the god of war, and it is angry in the Mars arena.