Chapter 371: Wren's Crisis Prediction

Back at the training base in Warsaw on the Eastern Front, in the midst of a sea of people, the face of the recruit squad leader Wren was very suspicious.

He knew the danger of being surrounded by soldiers, let alone a hundred angry soldiers!

However, after all, Wren was still the squad leader of these 9 recruits, so he decisively stayed behind and broke off. As soon as a GI approached the recruits, Wren immediately greeted them with fists and kicks. When he encountered a large number of opponents and big fists, Wren immediately turned around with a military backpack on his back to resist.

I have to say that this backpack full of sand is a big burden when running, but it is extremely easy to use for blocking, and it is simply a thickened version of the super shield.

Hit on the sandbag-like military backpack, the soldiers of the 3rd Airborne Infantry Regiment also had shocked expressions on their faces.

"This turtle shell is too shameless, isn't it?"

The first thing the GIs noticed was the turtle shell backpack on Wren's back.

Look, there are a lot of things in this backpack, all of which are heavy objects such as sand. Generally, when the fist hits it, basically the moment it touches the sand backpack, it will be unloaded with two-thirds of the strength, and the remaining one-third of the strength will not be a toothache for Wren.

But after thinking about it, the soldier on the other side, who was not particularly strong, had been training with such a heavy backpack before, and the soldiers of the 3rd Airborne Infantry Regiment were shocked.

The instructors of this group of recruits have set the standard for the amount of training too high, right?

While they were stunned, Wren was not idle, and immediately turned around and waved his fists to serve.

When they were caught off guard, Wren immediately pulled back and dodged to the side, dropped his heavy backpack, and played a monkey-like trick that made the soldiers chasing him angry and yelled.

In the distance, the captain in charge of leading these recruits, looking at Wren's witty guerrilla tactics, couldn't help but nod his head and silently approving in his heart.

On the other hand, Lieutenant Colonel Tim was scolding in a rage. If it weren't for the relationship between face, maybe he would have really rushed up to participate in one and beat up this arrogant recruit squad leader.

Tim scolded and directed the GIs to besiege, and at the same time provoked Wren with vicious words: "His uncle, that sergeant soldier, what the hell is going on with you?" Do you play like that? (Do you like this Chinese way of describing people?) Send an end-of-chapter comment to let me know)

Turning around, Tim yelled at a hundred of his own soldiers, "You stupid pigs, surround him, don't let him run away, see what is going on with you?" Twenty people can't beat one person......"

The soldiers who besieged Wren also couldn't say it, Wren was too difficult to deal with, and he who seemed to be inconspicuous could always easily avoid their attacks.

This guy Wren seems to have a premonition of crisis, and he has already figured out their attack route.

After Wren dodged away, he heard a cry of pain from the muscle (recruit nickname), and the weak chicken (recruit nickname) in a group of muscles had been beaten several black fists, and the muscles were not much better, under the siege of the soldiers who were rampage and anger, they struggled to support the black feet of several soldiers, gritting their teeth and resisting the attack stubbornly.

Wren dodged the GI's attack with one side of his head, and shouted at the muscles: "Muscles, don't blindly resist hard fighting, cooperate with your partners, and hide if you can!" ”

As he was talking, Wren suddenly heard the pace of a private behind him. He didn't look back, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and kicked the sneak attack soldier with a back kick so that his face turned purple, and he covered the second child with both hands, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

Immediately afterward, Wren threw another hook that knocked the GI to the ground.

On the other hand, to be honest, Muscle also wants to listen to Wren's meaning, but the soldiers in front of him are not happy, Muscle and Weak Chicken, four hands are always difficult to defeat ten people, and from time to time there are soldiers who play tricks on sneak attacks, and he does not have such an inexplicable premonition crisis as Wren. After another solid kick, the muscles were immediately surrounded by the surging GIs, punching and kicking.

Lieutenant Colonel Tim was so happy that he almost clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, that's it, uncle, you're welcome, soldiers, give me a hard beating, teach them a good lesson!" ”

The captain did not speak, but frowned and watched as Holm (nicknamed Weak Chicken) and the others were beaten.

As for the other groups, it is not much better, I am afraid that the only one who can hold on to the killing is the muscle, when the straight fist dance out, there are really some signs of tigers, and the soldiers who surround him are like snakes and scorpions.

And the best record, I'm afraid only Wren is alone. has the ability to cheat like a hunch, even if his fighting skills are not very good, he can still beat the twenty soldiers who beat him up more than depressed.

This guy is really slippery, and his speed and ability to dodge are much more than the GIs expected!

But after being entangled for a long time, Wren was still very bored, and the ruthlessness of his shots became more and more outrageous, grabbing his hair when he caught him, striking him with his feet and knees, and hitting him with his fists in the face.

Wren knew that if they didn't quickly deal with these GIs in front of them, Holm would definitely not be able to hold on.

The captain glanced at it, and knew that the rest of the people had already had the intention that they couldn't support it, and finally frowned and stood up and shouted: "Okay, that's all for today, stop it for me!" ”

After all, it was his own soldiers, and the captain didn't just want to kill Wren and them. Today's training was on the heavy side, but these were the training methods that the captain had learned while serving in the SS, and unlike the Wehrmacht, it was more biased, but it worked well. At the very least, it has an extremely strong effect on the physical strength of the soldier and the ability to resist blows.

However, the captain's call to stop did not work with the 3rd Airborne Infantry Regiment. If others are not your soldiers, why should they listen to you?

Besides, Tim just looked energetic, how could he let his soldiers stop.

Just now, when you amplify your words and rush into your shell, you should be prepared to be beaten. Also 9 heads-up 100, just owe it to clean up!

"If anyone dares to disobey, I will shoot him!" Seeing that the matter could not be contained, the captain hurriedly warned loudly.

"Fight, rest assured, I'll support you, it's okay!" Tim didn't think it was a big deal to fan the flames.

This is the army, it is the same in all countries, and every commander will protect the shortcomings. On the one hand, he was reluctant to let his soldiers be beaten too hard, and on the other hand, he was angry that his own soldiers were looked down upon.

Unscrupulous captains from the SS and notoriously irascible lieutenant colonels in the Wehrmacht came to the fore in this "special training."