None of the 100-member group present were looking at Zifeng, most of them were looking at the national flag firmly, and a few didn't know where they were looking.

Zi Feng suddenly understood a little, it was a little difficult to let this group of elite soldiers obey the orders of a child who had no hair, these people should not think that they were the little master of a high-ranking official's family.

When Zi Feng was worried about how to deal with it, a small figure appeared, and her appearance directly made the bodies of many soldiers present tremble.

It was Tu Mei who appeared, a devil soldier and devil instructor in Zhao Du, but later he joined the country's special forces and went out on a mission.

Tu Mei just stood still, and the 100-person elite army shouted directly,

"Hello Instructor Tu!"

Of course, Tu Mei responded, and responded directly: "Hard work! ”

"Instructor Tu worked hard!"

The Hundredmen replied again.

Zi Feng looked confused13, could it be that Tu Mei and this group of guys know each other! There are also leaders who shouted that they had worked hard, and the soldiers below should not respond to serve the people or something.

Do you watch too much TV? Zi Feng began to doubt his common sense.

Tu Mei came directly to Zifeng, "Yo, there are still things that our boss Brother Feng can't handle!" ”

Listening to her tone, Zi Feng couldn't wait to press her in front of the hundred-man army and beat her on the spot.

"Yo, Instructor Tu, it seems that you have advice!"

Zi Feng still has to learn from her.

"It's easy, just defeat their strongest!"

The conversation between Zi Feng and Tu Mei was heard clearly, could it be that the little boy in front of him really had a hand, most of the soldiers began to guess, how to say that the worst in this hundred-person legion was the all-powerful king in the army.

Zi Feng paused for a moment, "Is it okay to fight, that's easy!" ”

Tu Mei looked at the big boy in front of her, "Then what do you think!" ”

But listening to Zi Feng's remarks, the soldiers in the front row directly began to bare their teeth, it was so simple, these three words hit them directly in the face.

"Report!"

A soldier couldn't help but stand up, "Instructor, you just said that you have something to say directly, then I'll say it, you said that the fight is simple, then I want to try!" ”

Zi Feng looked at him and had some fighting spirit, but Zi Feng didn't want to take on the challenges of these people one after another, so it was better to solve the problem at once.

"What, who is the strongest of you!"

Zi Feng looked at the hundred-man legion, no one stood up, and no one squeaked.

Because most of the people in the group of 100 are thinking, the best thing to fight is the little girl next to you.

Although Zi Feng can press Tu Meida, these groups of 100 people don't know. Seeing that no one stood up, Zi Feng couldn't help it.

"Then you guys go up together!"

The group finally couldn't stand anymore, and some even looked left and right.

"Report to the instructor, bragging in us is going to kill you!" A soldier looked at Zi Feng with disdain.

"If I can't defeat you, what qualifications do I have to bring you back alive in the battlefield afterward! Compared to the ferocious beasts, you are a little better than the barking pigs in my eyes, to be honest! ”

Zi Feng looked at the disdainful eyes of the soldier, and directly began to taunt the mode, seeing that the anger in the eyes of these people became more and more vigorous, Zi Feng knew that he could start fighting.

"Angry, is it a gentleman, come here, go together, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

After saying that, Zi Feng also picked up a stick on the side of the road, and if he used a knife directly, these guys would have to leave some body parts.

"One hundred of you beat me, and no one minds if I use a weapon!"

Looking at the stick that Zi Feng picked up, listening to Zi Feng's words, a soldier in the front row finally couldn't help it and attacked Zi Feng directly.

Smack-

Just a moment, the first one fell directly, Zi Feng's blow hit the soldier's chest directly, it is estimated that the force was a little great, and the soldier fell directly to the ground with chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he didn't take a breath for a long time.

Watching the first one fall, two of them rushed over.

Zi Feng looked at their movements, they were a little stronger than slow motion, and the strength and angle of the punch seemed perfect, but Zi Feng dodged it directly.

Then two backhand hand knives, snap-

Both soldiers fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

"Since you can't come, then I'll attack it!"

After that, Zi Feng went directly to the group of 100 people. Wang Chen glanced at it and said to Yaxue silently, "Let's go too, abuse the vegetables, otherwise it will be difficult for them to convince you just like you!" ”

Yaxue felt that Wang Chen's words were very reasonable.

As a result, the Centurion suffered almost the most unbearable humiliating blow since they joined the army.

In the future, when the group of 100 recalled that past, they couldn't help but tremble a little, because after two guys joined the fight, no one wanted to stand up again.

The key is that there is a kid who is fighting, and his mouth is still shouting, "Wow, this guy is so brittle!" ”

What kind of adjective is brittle, the hundred-man army doesn't know much, only knows that no one can withstand his punch, but after his fist hit him, no one bothered to hide.

"Listen to my boss say that this is our most elite soldier here, my God, the most elite, but give me a fist with a feeling!"

Wang Chen saw that the person was a punch, and the person who hit him directly knelt on the ground holding his stomach.

Yaxue didn't bother to speak, just knocked down one, and walked directly backwards on the person, without considering the feelings of the person who fell to the ground.

As a result, an interesting phenomenon appeared on the field.

Half of them fell directly to the ground, a quarter were lying on the ground with their stomachs in their arms, and a quarter had a footprint on their faces.

"Instructor Tumei, are you satisfied with this answer!"

Tu Mei watched Zifeng and the three of them operate, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

It wasn't until an hour later that these people gradually recovered, but it was obvious that someone had already been seriously injured, but Zi Feng had already prepared one thing, and that was the wine brewed in the leader's heart.

There were four vats of spirits, which had long since turned bright red by this time. Zi Feng soaked it last night, and it was originally intended to be drunk for the injured people on the side of the moat.

Now, there are so many injured people in front of me, so I can only give them first, otherwise the hundred-man army will definitely not be able to get out of the old city today, and some of the injured muscles and bones are estimated to have to be recuperated for a month.

Zi Feng directly asked Cui Jing to ask someone to drive over and put it under the red flag.

"If you are willing to become stronger, you can do this glass of wine with me, if you don't want to, you can get out now!"

After that, Zi Feng directly picked up a bowl, filled a bowl of wine and drank it directly.

Everyone looked at the demon in front of them, to be precise, he was simply crazy. If Tu Mei was a devil before, then Zi Feng in front of him was simply a crazy ghost.

Many of the soldiers stood up directly and drank directly with a bowl, after all, the beating was over, what could they do with a sip of wine.

But soon they were wrong, because the degree of this wine was far beyond their imagination, and the feeling of the mouth was almost like the feeling of drinking magma and concentrated sulfuric acid.

It's burning, it's burning, it's cutting the esophagus with a knife.

If that's all there is, it would be naïve again, and the pain caused by the recovery of the wound directly made some soldiers can't help but cry out.

Wang Chen looked at the way the soldier curled up, and began to laugh again, and the key was to pick up the bowl and drink a bowl of wine, and then he didn't feel anything, which was the most ridiculous.

A group of elite veterans couldn't help but start sweating in the back of their heads, are the children of the present so ferocious, doesn't it say that the generation of the motherland is not as good as the generation!