To be honest, Ye Song didn't want to do anything with the two people in front of him.

As Qingyan said, everyone is a soldier under the same military flag, and if you have the strength, you should kill the enemy on the battlefield instead of fighting with your own people.

But the military order is like a mountain, since everyone can't help themselves, they can only fight quickly.

Ellioson was once again thrown to the ground like garbage.

In the face of two masters from the spear, Ye Song didn't dare to pretend to be forced.

Carrying Ellioson in one hand, and playing with them with the other, he was personable and easy, obviously being caught in the middle but gaining the upper hand, and said "I'm sorry, you guys are very weak" at the end.

It's okay to think about this kind of scene, but if you dare to try it, you will be beaten into a pig's head if you keep it yourself.

The so-called first strike is stronger, and at the moment when Qing Yan's eyes glanced at Elliosen, Ye Song's feet had already reached his chest.

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound.

Qing Yan took a few steps back, and only stopped when his body collided with the tree behind him.

The night is loose and chases. There are two people on the other side, and their two fists are invincible to four hands, so one of them must be incapacitated first.

However, Uncle Ninja obviously had no intention of fighting in the ring, and he rushed over after Qingyan was kicked away. He seemed to be confident in his own strength, and he still had a cigarette in his mouth.

As his body flashed too quickly, the red point of light pulled out a long line of smoke, like a steam train whistling by.

Uncle Shinobu was not polite, and punched directly towards Ye Song's face door.

Whew-

Before the fist arrived, it was imminent.

Ye Song felt that the other party's fist wind was slashing his face like a knife, and if he got closer, his face would probably be cut open.

He tiptoed a little and jumped back sharply.

The other party is in full swing, there is no need to fight him.

"Ruthless!"

Uncle Shinobu bit his cigarette and smiled, "Each other, each other." ”

Strong winds howled again.

Uncle Shinobu put his fists together and hit Ye Song's face and abdomen respectively.

Ye Song didn't dodge, his hands were like flowing clouds flying sleeves lightly brushing the back of Uncle Ninja's fist, and then instantly turned soft to rigid, unloading the power of Uncle Ninja's fists.

Uncle Shinobi was shocked, he didn't expect that his moves would be so easily defused by the other party. When did a young man with such good skills appear in the army?

"Are you from 'Gun' or 'Halberd'?"

If it were these two teams, even if it was an order from his superiors, Uncle Shinobu planned to stop there. After all, the three teams are from the same root, and things like this can be discussed in a sitting down and discussion, and there is no need to make a big fuss.

Ye Song thought for a moment, "I'm from 'Sword'!" ”

He is Master Feng's apprentice, and he should be regarded as a "sword" person.

Uncle Shinobu was shocked and angry.

What was surprising was that this young man actually knew the "sword", and he was angry that he was playing himself. The "Sword" has been disbanded for many years, and even someone in the military department is deliberately erasing its existence, and he only heard about it when he was drinking with the Autumn team.

Damn, dare to play like this. You were still nursing when the "sword" was disbanded!

Since your hands are now restrained by each other, let's move your feet!

"Whoosh-"

The right foot kicks out like lightning.

night

Matsu was already on guard and kicked out.

"Bang-"

The two shinks slammed into each other with a dull thud.

Uncle Shinobu was shocked again.

The kick just now was an external effort, but the other party actually followed.

Neither of them retracted their legs and kicked again, but fought like two brute bulls on top of each other in a battle of strength.

"Poof—"

Uncle Shinobu suddenly spit the cigarette butt in his mouth into Yamatsu's face.

According to his prediction before he vomited, Ye Song would have two reactions.

The first possibility is that the other party will turn his head to dodge in time, and he can take advantage of this moment to smash his head at him.

The second possibility is that his movements were sudden, and the other party didn't have time to dodge so that his face was burned by a cigarette butt. At the moment of being burned, his legs will definitely subconsciously retract, so his feet can get out of the momentum.

Soon, however, both of his ideas were shattered.

The cigarette butt flicked in the opponent's face and fell to the ground, but the opponent neither dodged nor retracted, and even smashed his head against the cigarette butt.

"Bang-"

Uncle Shinobi's eyes were full of stars, and the nosebleed came out instantly.

Then he felt a heavy blow to his abdomen.

He snorted, his throat was fishy, and there was a stream of blood in his mouth.

Well, both of his expectations came true, but the results were reversed.

Uncle Shinobu secretly hated himself for being careless.

Giving up a small for a big one is what they always do when fighting a strong enemy, after all, it is definitely worth losing an arm for a life for the opponent. However, I didn't expect this young man to do the same.

Thinking of this, Uncle Shinobu was immediately annoyed.

Why don't you hide? Aren't young people nowadays very image-conscious? That cigarette butt was in your face! If you have a burn on your face, what girl will want to kiss you in the future?

If Yamatsu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud.

In "407", Shen Lingfei taught that as long as he didn't hurt the critical position, even if it was a dagger or a bullet, he had to meet it, and exchanged small losses for victory in battle.

To this end, Shen Lingfei also specially designated a set of targeted training.

And during that time, he and Doumiao were tortured. In the process of fighting, the face was spat on, spit on nails, and the dagger pierced the palm and arm more than once. At one point, the dagger was even stabbed at his heart.

The heart naturally belonged to the critical position, so he dodged, and the result was naturally beaten badly.

But afterwards, Shen Lingfei asked him why he wanted to hide.

At that time, he was wronged, when was the heart expelled from the critical position?

However, when the reason was stated, Shen Lingfei beat him again.

"You're a little out of the way, why don't you let the dagger stab away from your heart?"

At that time, he felt that Shen Lingfei's reasoning was too hardcore.

In order to win, it doesn't matter if you are injured as long as it is not in a critical position, even if it is a critical position, it can be artificially converted into a non-critical position.

For this desperate style of play, he and Dou Miao refused at first.

But Shen is helpless

Ling Fei's fists were too hard, forcing them to accept it......

Ye Song held Uncle Ninja's wrist with both hands, and when he raised his foot and kicked out again, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a little silver shining.

He hurriedly let go of his hand and turned his body, ready to avoid the dagger stabbed by Qing Yan.

However, he suddenly noticed that his shoulder was being grabbed and pulled him towards the tip of the knife.

Damn it!

Ye Song scolded secretly.

I should have used him as a meat shield if I knew it!

Uncle Shinobu clasped Ye Song's shoulder tightly with one hand and blocked the opponent's elbow blow with the other. At this time, he didn't dare to be careless, this young man gave him too many surprises, and if he didn't go all out, he was afraid that he would really be planted in his hands.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Ye Song suddenly had an extra black object in his hand - a gun.

"Bell—"

There was a crisp sound of metal crashing, and the dagger grazed the gun.

The pistol is held backwards, the muzzle is aimed at Qingyan, and the little finger pulls the trigger.

"Bang-"

The gun went off.

(End of chapter)

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