Chapter 115: The friendship that was typed
Song Da's tongue was grim, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Ba Xin's real combat power, this guy was even stronger than he imagined. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Muay Thai, a type of boxing that he is not familiar with, is considered to have seen it today. Song Da Tongue was born in a family of boxers, Xingyi boxing, Bagua boxing, and Tai Chi came with open hands. There was no boxing technique that made him so unfamiliar.
Song Da had to be careful with his tongue, he saw some ways, the biggest feature of Muay Thai is that it is fast, and it is fast to change. Xingyi boxing, Bagua boxing, and Tai Chi boxing are weaknesses in dealing with the word "fast", and several boxing techniques pay more attention to "potential" and "road". After years of evolution, the ornamental value is greater than the actual combat. Muay Thai, on the other hand, is mainly about actual combat, and there is not much to watch.
After more than a dozen rounds of contact, the two sides got to know each other in general. Bhasin suddenly changed his moves, and Muay Thai was mixed with Western martial arts. Attack like a whirlwind with both legs. Although the legs are not as flexible as the arms, once they make a move, they are several times larger than the arms in terms of speed and strength.
Not to be outdone, Song Da's tongue returned the leg for the leg. The two sides inevitably faced each other. The two boots collided together with a dull loud thud. With just one blow, the sturdy leather boots were already cracking.
Unconvinced, Bazin stood firm and attacked again, being dragged to death by his own side. Even James has the idea of giving up, seeing that the Chinese will not compromise on this posture, and the other party has a character as powerful as Bhasin, and there is no point in entanglement. He glanced at the Japanese woman, very unwilling, this person is too important, he may be able to get extremely important information, but unfortunately he can only give up.
On the other side, Song Da's tongue didn't make another move, he was not afraid of things, and he didn't want to cause trouble. At this time, Kong Zhaoqiang had already tied up the Japanese woman and carried it on his shoulders, ready to walk at any time.
Seeing this, James completely gave up the idea of hard work, and he whispered something to Bhasin, who looked murderous, but still gave up the attack. The soldiers on both sides faced each other ten meters apart, and James gave the order first and led the troops to the south. Song Da tongue and scrivener went north.
By this time it was noon, the fog had completely cleared, and the forest was like a big steamer. From time to time, gunfire rang out around, sporadically, and the fighting continued. The toxicity of the miasma did not bring catastrophe to people, and most people successfully found a way to rescue and survived.
The scrivener clenched his fist at Song Da's tongue, which was regarded as a thanks. He was sincere, in all fairness, if it weren't for Song Da's tongue, what happened just now wouldn't have ended so peacefully.
"What's the good thing?" Song asked with a big tongue. What he said about doing good should be understood as a plan.
The scrivener spread out the map, pointed to the southernmost location of the sinkhole, and said, "This area is a blind spot, I want to take a look." ”
Song Da tongue pointed to the center of the sinkhole, where he was going to search.
The two sides are so separated. The two captains came to a brief hug, and the two sides had a friendship. The scrivener asked Kong Zhaoqiang to give the Japanese woman to the other party, which is regarded as a thank you and a meeting gift; Second, the other side has a large number of people, which is more convenient for escorting prisoners.
Song Dayu accepted it quickly with a headache, and ordered his subordinates to take good care of the Japanese prisoner, he was not stupid, and he could see how important this prisoner was from James's attitude.
Lao Song took people to take the first step. The scrivener and the others stayed where they were, treating Gong Daniu's injuries first, and the blow that shook Ba Xin just now left internal injuries. Lao Gong pulled off his shirt, his chest was red, there was no external injury, but the inside of his chest was uncomfortable. At first, I had to vomit blood, but now it is relieved, but it still hurts. Kong Zhaoqiang took the heavy weapon in his hand and told him to hurry empty-handed.
After a short break, hit the road again. James is also traveling due south, and there is a good chance that he will encounter it again. The little monkey suggested a change of course, and if he met James again, he might not be able to reconcile so easily. The scrivener disagreed, the south was the most secluded area of the entire sinkhole, and there were gunshots in all directions, but not there. Everyone rushed to the central area, and it was assumed that the central area was the key. The south side is only on the outer edge of the sinkhole, and everyone thinks that there will be no gain, so they ignore it, and the more this kind of place is overlooked, the more they have to go and see.
The five men maintained a good formation and slowly marched south. Stop and stop along the way, and catch some ants on the trunk of the tree by the way, after all, you can still use it at night. Prepare now.
At noon, the sun shone hotly on the sinkhole, and this closed world became a real steamer. The five of them had to stop to rest, sweating profusely, their clothes as if they had been soaked in water and washed, and if they walked any further, they would definitely suffer from heat stroke. Kong Zhaoqiang dug a pit on the spot to get water, and there was clear water gushing out in less than half a meter, and several people used clean water to cool down and escape the heat.
There was no gunfire around, there was silence, and the stuffiness plagued everyone.
It wasn't until the afternoon that the heat eased. Dense gunfire rang out from the center of the sinkhole, where someone was encountered, and the first battle of the afternoon began. The scrivener didn't want to join in the fun, so he ordered everyone to continue to rush to the southernmost point. The five men deliberately bypassed the central zone and made a roundabout way to the south.
The little monkey who was in charge of scouting the way in front noticed that a large area in front of him was abnormal, the trees were charred black, the ground was a mess as if it had been ploughed, and there were faint corpses lying on their backs. It should be a battlefield. A few people approached cautiously, and sure enough, it was a battlefield. Within a radius of several tens of meters, there were many craters, and the corpses lay horizontally and vertically, many of them were mutilated, and the trunks of the trees were covered with black and deteriorated blood stains and fragments of flesh. The corpses had long since decomposed, emitting a foul stench.
The five men pinched their noses and searched the battlefield with the pungent rancid smell. Judging from the military uniforms, there are Japanese and Americans, because the armband shows the word USA, otherwise it is really difficult to distinguish it from the British soldiers. Not a single Chinese soldier was found, which means that the battle had nothing to do with Chinese soldiers.
The scrivener speculated that the battle should have taken place three days ago, because the corpses were already decomposing, and there was not much scorching smell in such a tragic battlefield. Judging by the size of the crater, heavy weapons such as bombs should have been used. But no loud explosions have been heard since entering the forest. There are many indications that the fighting took place very early, at least two days before they received the mission.
The scrivener box was puzzled, and the situation in front of him was different from the situation introduced by Head Liu. Regiment Commander Liu said that the US plane crashed two days ago, but looking at the situation here, the battle took place three days ago. In other words, this extremely tragic battle took place first, and then the US plane crashed, and coincidentally two things happened in the same place. Is this just a coincidence? The old generation doesn't believe it, there is a secret in it.