Chapter 385: Training, Training

"Who are the closest troops to here?" Du Zhenhua asked the officers beside him.

"XX Air Base, XXX Infantry Division, XX Army, Siberian Tiger Force." The officer replied.

"Within six hours, all of them will be transferred and the red murder base will be sealed and controlled! Well, pull training, train soldiers! Du Zhenhua gave an order.

"Chief?" The officer was stunned.

"If you like to fight, I'll let them fight!" Du Zhenhua pinched off the cigarette butt fiercely, stared at the smashed stone tablet at the base and shouted: "Damn! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't cure these eight lambs who have rebelled against the sky! ”

"Yes!" The officers received the order and immediately mobilized their troops.

Six hours later, the soldiers all over the mountains occupied the mountain forest where the Red Fierce Army was located. People are next to each other, people are crowded with people, and it is impossible to count how many there are.

And the transport helicopter was still flying by, rope down soldier after soldier.

Looking up again, umbrellas covered the sky and the sun, and countless soldiers parachuted here.

"Report Chief! XX Air Base Delivery Mission Completed, Please Instruct! ”

"Report to the chief, xxx infantry division ticks according to the order!"

"The 2nd Division, 15th Division, 28th Brigade, 31st Brigade, and the Special Brigade directly under the XX Army have all arrived!"

"Siberian tigers waiting for orders!"

“……”

"Hit." Du Zhenhua spat out a word heavily.

The order was given, and a rush of the trumpet sounded, a trumpet that could be heard clearly by any soldier in the whole army!

"Rush! ……”

"Rush!! ……”

“……”

The sound of the earth-shaking charge rang out, and the tidal wave of soldiers rushed down towards the red fierce army like the flooding Yellow River.

They did not carry guns, but each had a rubber stick in his hand, and those who did not have a rubber stick operated with a wooden stick, and those who did not have a wooden stick operated with a burning stick......

In the red murder base, Xiao Yuanchao and Xing Zhengrong both saw this scene. For six hours, so to speak, they watched how the serious illness outside surrounded them on the inside and on the outside.

Xing Zhengrong went out to see the situation, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was forced back by Du Zhenhua's eyes.

Xiao Yuanchao also went out to see the situation, and similarly, he was forced back by Du Zhenhua just after he walked to the door. He was not forced to retreat by his eyes, but by the gun in Du Zhenhua's hand.

He dared to guarantee that his old father-in-law was really murderous, and if he dared to step out of the door, he would definitely be shot.

The scene has completely changed, this is not what Xiao Yuanchao wants, and this is also something he never imagined. He thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect the old man who was angry at home to be even more crazy.

"Kill!! ……”

"Rush!! ……”

“……”

The tide of soldiers climbed over the walls of the base, wave after wave, endlessly, and in a short period of time, thousands of people poured in. But this is only a very small part, the whole three integrated divisions, as well as brigades and brigades, a full number of tens of thousands of troops.

"Hit!"

With a roar, the tidal wave of soldiers waved the clubs in their hands and rushed towards the people in the red murder base. Under the order, they didn't care about the three seven twenty-one at all, as long as it was a red murderer, they would pick up a stick and beat it.

When they were violently beaten, the Red Murderers immediately resisted and fought with a strength far superior to that of these soldiers.

"Roar!"

The mad god Sun Huxiong let out a roar, and his strong body advanced and retreated steadily, attacking continuously with his fists and legs.

No one was close to his body, and as long as he got close to him, he was immediately knocked to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness. Every punch and every kick he throws is full of a crazy momentum, and the shot will hurt people, and someone will fall down when he gets up his legs.

"Ahh ……”

"Ugh! ……”

“……”

Painful moans came from around Sun Huxiong, and in a short period of time, he had already put down a dozen of them. And the soldiers who surrounded him were frightened by him and could only keep a circle of three meters and trap this fierce guy.

Similarly, Xing Zhengrong is not weak, if Sun Huxiong uses a solid punch and kick, he shocks his opponent with absolute strength. Then Xing Zhengrong is the kind of trickster who uses small striking skills to repel opponents with yin energy.

His body presents a variety of dazzling churns, and even gives a sense of beauty in the process of churning. But this beauty is absolutely terrifying, no matter who comes to him, he will be knocked down by a blow, and his body will be sore and lose his combat effectiveness.

No one could help him, not even hundreds of people flocking to him together.

Dingdong, Lei Peng, Scarecrow...... Everyone is facing the tide of soldiers, fighting with all their strength against opponents who are ten times or a hundred times their size, and they are lying down under their feet.

But this kind of struggle definitely did not last long, because there were more and more soldiers in the base, from 1,000 to 2,000, from 2,000 to 3,000......

The training ground at the base is definitely spacious enough, but even the most spacious training ground has to be occupied by almost tens of thousands of soldiers.

If you look at it from a high altitude at this time, you will clearly see that the training ground of the red murder army is flooded by a sea of people. Dozens, if not hundreds, of people beat around a crowd, and the members of the red murderers were powerless to resist.

But Xiao Yuanchao didn't move, because he didn't need to move at all. Li Linglong completely turned into a beast in this situation, and used the qiē that could be used on his body to knock the soldiers who rushed over to the ground.

And her iron spear was tightly grasped by Xiao Yuanchao and refused to let it go of her. Xiao Yuanchao was afraid that Li Linglong would kill people, and if Li Linglong was allowed to hold an iron spear, she would spear one by one and kill all the soldiers who dared to rush up.

"Cone formation!" A calm voice rang out from the crowd of soldiers.

The moment the order was given, the soldiers in front of Xiao Yuanchao and Li Linglong immediately retreated seven or eight meters as a whole, forming the shape of an awl at the fastest speed.

"Rush!" The order was given again.

"Roar!"

A neat roar came out, and a cone-shaped formation composed of hundreds of people fiercely rushed towards Xiao Yuanchao and Li Linglong, directly tearing the two apart.

After separating, the two teams began to roll to the sides, dividing and surrounding Xiao Yuanchao and Li Linglong.

At the same time, more and more soldiers poured in from behind, and the water surrounding them was so impenetrable that there was not even room to move.

"Company commander, can women fight?"

"Nonsense, hit!"

“……”

There is no distinction between men and women at all, as long as it is a person from this base, it will be beaten.

It didn't last long, Li Linglong was knocked to the ground, and was violently beaten by the besieging soldiers without the power to resist.

"Whoever dares to take a thousand steps, Lao Tzu will poke a hole in him!" Xiao Yuanchao glared at the fierce eyes, and said with an iron spear: "It's not really a fate, it's almost enough, don't mess with Lao Tzu, if you provoke it, you can kill it!" ”

Xiao Yuanchao was ruthless, and a bloodthirsty red fierce light burst out of his eyes, making those soldiers with sticks involuntarily stunned there, not daring to step forward again.