Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dismissive

The crowd around was quiet. A peculiar oppressive atmosphere came up at once, and nothing could be heard under this dark sky except for the sound of sparks flying.

"Big Board-kun!"

The crowd didn't know who shouted like that, and suddenly everyone woke up from their sluggishness. Tang Cheng, the king of countless pairs of pupils who were a little surprised, didn't know what to say. The big board passed away as the fighting king of their squadron, with few opponents, and even their reputation has been spread outside, nicknamed: Behemoth! Now I can't imagine that if I meet a random person here, I will beat the giant beast to the ground?

Unbelievable... Speechless

Of course, Da Banci can feel the hot eyes of everyone, and his heart is a fork, and the anger suddenly hits his brain, and the dog jumps off the wall when he is in a hurry? His former prestige was punched and slapped! How can you fall here?

I'm a man who swears to be a hero of Japan!

Holding his slightly numb arm, he stood up from the ground, and he could see the bloodshot in his eyes in the dark night... Hoarse voice, grinning, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency's skills are so good, I underestimated the enemy" A fluttering sentence erased the embarrassment of being thrown out just now, and the Japanese soldiers next to him heard this, and they also suddenly realized, this is right, how can the giant beast be thrown over? It must have been intentional on the part of the behemoth itself! The devils all felt that their ideas were right, and they immediately kept coaxing on the side

"Daban-kun... You're a warrior of our 37th Squadron, don't let them beat you."

"Oban, I have a good wine sent from Hokkaido, and if you win, you can drink it..."

Constantly holding rewards to stimulate the big board that has been in a deep dilemma. He gritted his teeth suddenly! yelled, "Your Excellency, please! ”

Tang Cheng saw that the situation was slowly out of his control, and his brows were inadvertently furrowed, but his heart was unusually calm. "Your Excellency, please respect the officers! Otherwise, I will let you understand what it means that the honor of the imperial army cannot be desecrated! ”

The heart of the big resignation is stunned... Only to find out that I was drunk in the dark and didn't even see the clothes of this group of people carefully! Damn, it's a Japanese officer in front of him, if he talks to himself about those troop disciplines, then I'm afraid I'll have to go to a military court or... Shoot directly!

The more I thought about this, the sweat on my head was scared out, the Adam's apple kept surging up and down in my throat, and my right foot inadvertently took a step back, which had clearly shown its timidity!

Qi is the most important thing for a martial artist in a duel, and if this thing is vented, then what awaits him will not be victory, only an invitation from the god of death!

Fu Desheng stood behind Tang Cheng, every bit of the big resignation was seen in his eyes, and he was disdainful in his heart. Fighting face-to-face on the battlefield, I don't know how many devils died under his butcher's knife, big resignation? What is it? The corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a little shameful smile.

And maybe it's really God who is doing it, the smile at this moment was seen by Da Banci, and he felt that something in his brain was cut off and then released, and he lost his cool all of a sudden, and every proud person does not allow himself to be denied, Wufu believes that he is invincible in the world, not to mention Da Banci, who is a master in the Japanese army.

"Your Excellency! You are my superior in the officer's office, I can't challenge you, but the people behind you are insulting and laughing at me, for the honor of my big board family, I make a big resignation and challenge this one! His hand pointed to Tang Cheng's back.

Looking in his direction, everyone's faces had different expressions, Gao Kai had already looked at the big board with the eyes of a dead man, and he had begun to mourn silently in his heart, so he shook his head helplessly and sighed softly.

In fact, in principle, if you pick a person who is easier to bully, it is Gao Kai, who is thinner and looks like he can't take a few punches, but Da Banci has his own dignity and his own self-confidence! He didn't want to be said that he was bullying the big and winning badly, and the name and honor of the behemoth were more important than anything else.

In this way, only Fu Desheng, who looks more "elegant", is the best choice, he wants to beat the person in front of him down! Even if they are their own "compatriots" and also soldiers of the Empire, let them understand that the consequences of offending themselves are serious.

Tang Cheng turned his head with a smile and said softly to Fu Desheng with an indifferent face, "It seems that someone sees you as a bully."

When the latter heard this, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked a smile, this smile made people so crazy, his eyes were very bright, but he still couldn't hide his disdain, which was relaxed.

This made Da Ban Ci even more angry!

Fu Desheng stepped out, and Da Ban Ci couldn't help but rush over, he wanted to strangle the former with guilt in a few seconds, vent all his anger on him, and even beat him to death, Tang Cheng wouldn't say anything! After all, for the Japanese army, the spirit of bushido is the most glorious faith! No one has the right to destroy him, only the duty to guard the honor of taking madness.

"Ahh Tyre! "I really have to say that Da Ban Ci is a good hand, he shoots fiercely, and he can really be injured if he doesn't pay attention to it, so Tang Cheng next to him can't help but sigh in a low voice: The devil's battlefield fighting skills are really exquisite, and he can kill the enemy in no move.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be really difficult to escape death when he met him, but for Fu Desheng, this is probably just a piece of cake, he was born in a martial arts family and didn't know how many masters he had seen, even when his father was under Zhang Zuolin, I am afraid that any random general can be stronger than this big rhetoric.

After all, when it comes to martial arts, the Chinese are the masters of the Japanese samurai! Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, didn't he look for death?

Fu Desheng didn't mind adding a fire to the already somewhat distorted heart of the big resignation, letting him die where he was best at it, and letting him understand what fear was and what it was on the front... Impotence.

The body is biased, so that the big board ci thinks that the other party is worthy of dodging, a weak enemy move, just for a better foreshadowing in the back, the big board has been tested, and the confidence in the heart is even more surging, although a little surprised that the other party can dodge over, but looking at his appearance, if he keeps attacking, sooner or later...... can only be reduced to their own stepping stones.

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, the iron fist slammed into Fu Desheng's head...... He seemed to see the other party's skull bleeding from his own skull, and he was wailing. A sinister smile hung on his face.

Suddenly...... The smirk stiffened like that! He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a huge force that he couldn't bear rushed towards him, hitting his internal organs so hard that it felt like he was about to be pierced.

"Ahh I couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the onlookers next to me saw a pile of meat flying out... It dragged on the ground for a long time.

Dead Silence....

The onlookers were all staring at each other like dead fish, looking at what happened in front of them in disbelief, a second ago. Isn't the big board still pressing the other party to fight? How did it become like this now? A one-trick spike? This...... Could it be that this person is playing a big joke?!

Thinking of this, the devils couldn't help but gasp, you must know that the 37th Squadron is not a very harmonious team, strong...... It's their voice. They are always the Grim Reaper on the battlefield! I don't know how many soldiers died at their feet, they were a pack of lions, and as the first person in the squadron, the big words were even more arrogant, no soldier dared to challenge his majesty in the thirty-seventh squadron!

Because they understand that it is tantamount to death.

But this is such a man who is extremely frightening...... Unexpectedly, he was killed in one move! This must have been a joke played by Amaterasu and them.

Fu Desheng snorted coldly when he looked at the big board that fell to the ground and curled up together, his face full of disdain! I asked for it gently. I look disappointed.

This action made the big board look black... In a fit of rage, he fainted.

Tang Cheng shrugged his shoulders, "I'm sorry, my soldiers were careless, and they knocked him unconscious..."

It's so dismissive.... Big resignation? It's just a small character that Tang Cheng and the others encountered.

"Then I can go" Tang Cheng swept around, as long as the people he saw were all blushing and lowering their heads, the place that was originally crowded with water was impassable, and suddenly made way for a passage.

The devils looked at their departing figures, they were so powerless, and finally one of Cao Shi sighed, "Carry Da Banjun back, everyone disperse, let's wait for the squadron leader and them to come back."

One of them said indignantly, "Which officer who took the lead is really annoying, if it weren't for the squadron leader and others going to the meeting, I'm afraid he wouldn't be enough to see as a lieutenant!" Our 37th Squadron has never been so embarrassed again, and this bastard is a big boss."

That Cao Shi didn't speak, but sometimes silence also represents acquiescence...