Head Wang hurriedly supported Liang Meng: "Little brother, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, you must be hungry, I'll let someone get you something to eat." After speaking, Commander Wang called the guards to get some simple meals.

Although the food on the table is extremely simple, it is not even a decent meal. But in this era of poverty and weakness, and war-torn times, it is already a very happy thing to be able to eat enough, no matter what you eat.

Liang Meng, who hadn't eaten for many days, woke up hungry and stripped the food in the bowl after dividing five by two.

In the past, when the special forces were on duty, they had nothing to eat for several days. The insects crawling on the ground and the fruits that can be found in the wild are all food for Liang Meng's hunger, and he has no requirements for food, as long as he can replenish his physical strength.

"Little brother, what's your name? Where did it come from? Don't sound like you're a local? Head Wang asked Liang Meng with concern.

Liang Meng can't say that he is a Chinese special forces who have crossed over from the future, and the other party will definitely think that he is not lightly ill, so he casually made up an identity and reason.

"My name is Liang Meng, I came from the south, and when the devil entered the village, I fled from my hometown. I don't know how many days it took to get here, there were fights everywhere, and my family and I got separated. I haven't eaten for days and fainted on the side of the road. ”

"Have you considered joining our Eighth Route Army and fighting devils together?" At present, the army is extremely short of people, and if you can pull this little brother into your hands, there will be one more soldier.

Liang Meng pondered for a while, and Regiment Leader Wang continued: "If you don't want to, our Eighth Route Army is willing to escort you to the safe zone, and you can continue to look for your family." ”

In this era of broken mountains and rivers, not following the army is a dead end. Liang Meng admired the senior generals of the Eighth Route Army since he was a child to protect his family and defend the country. Now that I have traveled to this era, I can continue to be a soldier to fight against the Japanese invaders, which is simply the supreme honor of a soldier.

He clenched his fists: "Join, of course I want to join." I vow to drive the little devils out of China and avenge the dead compatriots. ”

Commander Wang patted Liang Meng on the shoulder, very satisfied: "From now on, you will be a member of my Eighth Route Army." ”

......

"Good, good fight!" At the same time, there was a loud applause and shouts outside the courtyard.

"Guard, what's going on outside, it's noisy?"

The guard outside the door entered the house: "Report to the head of the regiment, everyone is learning kung fu in the compound." ”

Some time ago, the soldiers were busy fighting, and now this time is just a leisure, everyone learns martial arts from each other, and improves each other, which is also an interesting activity, and can also improve the level of the soldiers.

Hearing the cheers outside, Head Wang and Liang Meng walked out of the house together and walked out of the courtyard.

I saw that there were many soldiers surrounded in the open space of the compound, and the two people in the middle were trying their kung fu skills. Commander Wang and Liang Meng and his party stood on the steps and watched, not daring to disturb the competition between the soldiers.

Many of the soldiers were born as farmers, and their families were ruined and they took refuge in the Eighth Route to fight against the Japanese invaders, almost all of them were wild roads. Most of them simply received a little military training and went to war. The overall combat quality is really not high.

Liang Meng glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but comment a few words: "It's some three-legged cat kung fu, relying on brute force to fight." There is a brute strength, but it can't make the way. ”

When the warrior in the competition heard someone say that his kung fu was a three-legged cat, he immediately stopped and scolded: "Who, who said that I am a three-legged cat kung fu, there is a kind of comparison and comparison." ”

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice, and saw the head of the regiment standing with a new little brother.

Captain Wang tilted his head: "Little brother also knows a little martial arts?" ”

Liang Meng replied modestly: "I used to learn kung fu from my master for a few years. ”

The contestant was very unconvinced: "It turns out that it was this little brother who just said my three-legged cat kung fu, and his young tone is not small." ”

The warrior of the competition looked Liang Meng up and down, and he estimated that the other party was a young man in his early 20s.

He has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, but he was said to be a three-legged cat by a young hairy young man, and he was even more angry: "Regiment leader, just talk about it and don't practice fake tricks." Since the little brother said that I am a three-legged cat kung fu, then I will learn his tricks. See if he's awesome or I'm awesome? ”

Liang Meng, who has been polished in the army for many years, has entered the top special forces from an ordinary soldier to the top special forces, relying on the hardest iron fist.

In the face of such a provocation, Liang Meng naturally would not be afraid.

He took a step forward: "It's not powerful, just look at the fist." ”

"Oh, the kid has a good tone. Everyone get out of the way, and I'll meet this kid who can only talk nonsense. ”

The soldiers who competed looked down on these incompetent guys the most, and they didn't rely on their mouths to fight on the battlefield.

The other fighters made bets: "Who do you think will win?" Is it this new kid or Cui Cannon? ”

"Of course it's Cui Cannon, his brute strength, you can't bear his three punches and two kicks even if your kung fu is high."

"If you want me to say, of course it's our Brother Cui, looking at his fierce appearance of fighting bayonets with little devils, it's a ruthless corner."

"What's there to bet on, of course it's Brother Cui."

"He's a veteran, and the devils who died under his hands have to count that." With that, the warrior gestured with his palm.

.......

The regiment commander standing on the steps was not idle, and asked the guards beside him: "Who do you think will win?" ”

The guard blurted out without hesitation: "Of course it's Lao Cui, don't look at him as a wild man, it's not ambiguous to fight." Captain, the guy you newly recruited looks young, and he doesn't have any skills except for being strong. ”

The head of the regiment laughed with his hands behind his back: "I don't think so, since this kid dares to say that, he naturally has a bit of a family background." Just watch, maybe Lao Cui will be defeated by him. ”

Liang Meng stood in the middle of the courtyard, his eyes were like torches, his legs were slightly bent, his hands were clenched into fists, and he put on an attacking posture one after the other.

Cui Dacang let out a loud roar, kicked the soles of his feet, and rushed towards Liang Meng with a murderous aura. Liang Meng did not have the slightest timidity or flinch, and always remained still.

Cui Cannon struggled to swing a heavy punch at Liang Meng, and when the fist was about to hit Liang Meng, he skillfully dodged it lightly, and at the same time hit Cui Cannon with a straight punch on the bridge of his nose, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

In less than 10 seconds, the competition was over. Everyone present was stunned. The young man newly recruited by the head of the regiment didn't move a single step, and he put down Cui Cannon with just one punch.

The movements are clean and clean, without a hint of hesitation.

"I can't see that this young man does have some ability." The head of the regiment said secretly.

Cui Cannon got up from the ground and covered the bridge of his nose that was red and painful: "It doesn't count just now, I'm not ready yet." Do it all over again. ”

Cui Da Cannon, who was knocked over by a punch, refused to admit defeat, and played Lai to cause the surrounding soldiers to sigh.

"I'm going to beat you up this time."

Cui Cannon was much more cautious, and this time he switched to his feet. When he went up, he jumped off the leg and kicked Liang in the face.

Ye Luzi is Ye Luzi after all, and in the eyes of Liang Meng, the top Chinese special forces in the 21st century, it is like playing with a child.

Liang Meng didn't choose to dodge the oncoming flying kicks this time. He clenched his fist and punched Cui Dacang in the center of his foot.

Heavy punches against flying legs. Before Cui Cannon's legs reached Liang Meng's face, he was knocked away by a super punch, flew backwards 3 meters away, and fell heavily on the ground and couldn't get up.

As the saying goes, punch three points and kick seven points. The strength of the legs is inherently stronger than the punches. And Liang Meng directly repelled the opponent's flying leg with his heavy punch. This kind of unconventional operation is the first time I have seen it. The crowd's jaws dropped in shock.

"Mom, the newcomer is too powerful, and he killed Lao Cui with one punch."

"It's the first time I've seen someone punch a flying leg with a fist, and it takes a lot of force."

"One move to defeat the enemy, I'm afraid this kid hasn't even used a layer of kung fu yet."

"If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get off the ground for half a month."

......

In the two battles, Liang Meng defeated the enemy with one move, without dragging his feet. In special forces combat, hand-to-hand combat is all killer moves, and if you don't kill the opponent in the shortest possible time, the opponent will kill you.

Everyone completely ignored Cui Dacang, who fell to the ground and screamed, and the young man in front of them completely refreshed their three views.

An officer squeezed out of the crowd, the commander of the first battalion of the 998 Regiment: "You kid has good kung fu, what's your name, how old is it?" ”

"My name is Liang Meng and I am 24 years old." (Collect!) Ask for recommendations! ）