"I'm going to duel him!"

Tang Yunyang's words were like a thunderclap to Captain Miller.

He didn't expect that Tang Yunyang would ask for a duel for these four words, which seems to have a tradition that only exists in Western high society or among soldiers.

However, if Tang Yunyang really died because of this incident, then at this stage, it would be quite difficult to explain to General Xia Fei.

"Mr. Tang, you see, this matter is ......"

Zhu Binhou translated Tang Yunyang's nail-like words to Captain Miller, and his voice was very loud, and the French officer who spoke of the sick man of East Asia could also hear it clearly.

"Duel? A Chinese has such guts? ”

Tang Yunyang knew that today's battle was inevitable. Whether it is facing the ten guys behind him, or in terms of personal dignity, dueling is almost the only option. It is impossible for a person without dignity to be a good officer.

"Captain Miller, or let the officer find out the ten French warriors under his command, and let's see who the sick man is!" See, I've given in, and if I don't get your approval, I think you'll be responsible for everything that happens in the course of this thing. ”

Zhu Bin, who was on the side, said a word to Tang Yunyang in Chinese before translating to Captain Miller.

"Brother Yun Yang, it should be eleven singled out, plus the French officer is a total of twelve people, I am also a Chinese, you forget me, this matter is not very right!"

Tang Yunyang stopped talking, but nodded lightly. He knew that what he said when he went to the Chinese workers' canteen that day and selected the security guard touched Zhu Binhou, and this was exactly what Tang Yunyang wanted.

Captain Miller nodded helplessly, knowing that today's battle was inevitable, so after a little consideration, he had no choice but not to stop it.

"Okay, okay, since Mr. Tang must solve this matter in this way, then I have no reason to stop you anymore, I will give you gentlemen a real contest!"

Captain Miller's words made the French soldiers clamoring, and they quickly cleared the field.

“…… You can help each other after tackling your own opponents...... Weapons are not allowed to be used, and the lives of the other party must not be endangered...... Can't grab gears, bite people......"

Before the fight, first by Foster. Second Lieutenant De Leon explained the rules proposed by the French army.

"Brother Yunzhang, you tell them that we use Chinese kung fu, so we will kick with our legs! Now it is stated to show that the battle is fair! ”

Taking advantage of the gap between Zhu Bin's negotiation with the French officers, Tang Yunyang turned around and gave another explanation to his ten subordinates.

"Well, everyone, if you don't want to participate, say it!"

Tang Yunyang waited for a while, but no one came out to speak.

"Well, it's good, when it goes up, those who can grab it will unload their arms and legs! I won't know anything, although you are fighting, wait for others to finish their work, and then go over to help, you understand? Now, untie your arms and lay down your arms! You're welcome, give Lao Tzu a hard beating! ”

"Yes!"

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Ten subordinates responded loudly, and after untying off their belts, they began to prepare for the battle one by one, and Li Erpole had already bared his teeth and began to roll up his sleeves, looking like a vicious wolf facing a "big meal".

The French army on the opposite side also sent out twelve representatives, all tall and burly, and the French soldiers on the side were cheering for them, some of them were already jumping around and moving their muscles.

What's more, they stripped naked, raised their hands in the air, and waved their fists at the French soldiers who were cheering them on, and their mouths were roaring like rage. As they moved, the muscles on their bodies seemed to be large, moving blocks of lead, showing extremely strong burst force.

On the other hand, Tang Yunyang's subordinates, their kung fu, obviously each family is their own way, and the starting moves are all different. Compared with the "madmen" picked out by the French army, their figures are much thinner.

Tang Yunyang habitually sneered at the corner of his mouth, staring at his opponent tightly. And his opponent was the French officer who said the words "the sick man of the East".

"Whew!" A whistle blows, and the fight officially begins. At this time, Tang Yunyang, who had already thrown himself into the battle, couldn't think about it so much. The two fists made a fighting appearance, just staring at their opponent.

At this time, let's talk about the combat training of the Chinese special forces.

I remember that in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, the Vietnamese special forces who performed miraculous feats in the battle with the US special forces evaluated the Chinese special forces.

"They're too heavy!"

This is due to the combat training of the Chinese special forces, most of the grappling joints are disassembled, and when it comes to hitting the enemy, it is often a one-hit killing move. Otherwise, how could the Vietnamese special service regiment, which did not fall behind in the slightest in the confrontation with the American special forces, say such a thing. In the end, it had to ask the Chinese side to stop the special attack.

As for boxing, Tang Yunyang certainly doesn't look down on this fighting art that originated in the West. But it goes without saying that this fighting art is about flexible footwork and the combination of hand attacks, but if it is compared with Chinese kung fu, which has already formed a routine, the gap is not a little bit.

Tang Yunyang's opponent, facing Tang Yunyang's French officers who were about the same size as him in size and figure, and Tang Yunyang, who opened the fighting posture, moved back and forth vigorously, looking for a gap in attack.

"Come on, boy!"

The other party's action of looking for the right time to launch made Tang Yunyang feel impatient, and he urged him in his not very skillful French, which was mainly used to speak love words.

The French didn't need others to say this kind of invitation twice, and the French colonel heard Tang Yunyang's urging and immediately rushed up with a fist.

Tang Yunyang belonged to the special service squadron of Xianyang Airport at that time, and because of the needs of the mission, he conducted targeted training for people who grappled and used boxing.

When the opponent's big fist came to Tang Yunyang's door, Tang Yunyang's body suddenly tilted to the right, stretched out his left hand to grab the opponent's wrist, and moved his body backwards.

The body of the French officer Nuo Da rushed towards Tang Yunyang under his own momentum.

Tang Yunyang stretched out his right leg, tripped the opponent's calf, formed his right hand into a palm, and went straight to the bridge of the opponent's nose.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Because Tang Yunyang's leg stumbled behind his calf beforehand, the body of the French officer seemed to be half-somersaulting backwards on the spot, and his strong body flew in the air for half a circle and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Tang Yunyang knew very well in his heart that the other party's nose bridge must have been broken. He just relied on the momentum of his own body, and the force of a push from his right palm was not very hard. Otherwise, when he spun backwards, he should have landed on his neck, and his life might have been reimbursed.

Moreover, after this move was wrapped around the leg, he had to use his right hand to form a blade and bend down to slam the opponent's throat. That's a fatal move, although this kid is not inferior, but there is obviously no need to kill him at this time, and the last trick will be saved for him.

While Westerners admire warriors, killing can also be hatred. For the time being, it's not necessary, just let them know and know that it's great.

At this moment, "Ahhh A scream came from the field.

The sharp voice startled Tang Yunyang, and he hurriedly turned his head to follow the sound.