The first brigade of the Flying Tiger Regiment rarely goes out and does not often appear in front of everyone's eyes.

But as long as you know something about the Flying Tiger Regiment, you know that the First Brigade is definitely the first team of the Flying Tiger Regiment! And their duty is to face the most uncertain, most dangerous, and most related to the overall tasks of other brigades, such as breaking off when they are disadvantaged, surprise attacks, breakthroughs, as well as key strikes during attacks, strong attacks in important areas, etc., as long as the first brigade is out of the horse, it must be stepping on the tip of the knife to fight, and the Flying Tiger Regiment plays a vital role.

In the first brigade, there are a total of 500 mercenaries, including 100 intermediate mercenaries, which is twice the proportion of other brigades. Even junior mercenaries are also elite, with very high combat skills and team quality, and mid-level officers are also masters who can take charge on their own. In addition, there are four high-level mercenaries under the name of the first brigade, each of which is outstanding.

But what really makes the first team proud is their captain, that is one of the early founders of the Flying Tiger Regiment, not only is he a powerful senior mercenary, but also has a strong command ability, there was a period of time when he led the first team to sweep the zombie forces around Area K, the battle must be won and the attack must be won, and the power is in all directions, and then the Flying Tiger Regiment entered a period of steady development, the first team as the core combat force rarely dispatched, and the captain gradually withdrew from people's sight, and even some new mercenaries from other brigades did not know who they were.

But at least there are many people who remember this strong man, such as Silver Tiger, and he still remembers that when he was a mid-level mercenary himself, he participated in the senior mercenary assessment, and the first captain was one of the examiners.

For example, some elite powerhouses in the Resistance Army, they also know, or must understand the strength of this person, because that is their biggest threat in the Flying Tigers!!

"Grandma's, the timing of the plan is not right, these guys are really going back more and more." A man in a camouflage vest with bare arms, holding a bottle of vodka, sat in the doorway.

He looked at the fat middle-aged man who was gradually approaching, and continued to mumble: "Damn, let me guard this place for a fart, they messed things up, and they still can't do anything." ”

The fat man approached the door of the building, it was the owner of the wonton shop, but at this time he had already changed out of his chef's uniform, and he was wearing the standard combat uniform of the Flying Tiger Regiment, and if you looked closely, you would find that this dress was actually the same standard as the silver tiger, that is, the combat uniform for senior mercenaries!

"If they can get it done, maybe you won't be here." The shirtless man said.

The slightly chubby man glanced at the solid and swollen muscles on the shirtless man's arms, and said lightly: "Shen Junteng, the resistance army, caused trouble and murder seven years ago, and then fled to North Africa, became an international mercenary, and later became a famous dangerous figure in the mercenary world, until he joined the resistance army a year and a half ago." ”

"Hmph, what about memorizing texts?" Shen Junteng glared at him and said, "I can't remember that much, I just remember that the captain told me that you are the captain of the first brigade Bao Pengfei, who was once called the shark tiger, and his boxing skills are few enemies, his left fist is 905 pounds, and his right fist is 1047 pounds, and it is not a problem to kill a buffalo with one punch." ”

"Well, you seem to be called 'The Beast' in the Resistance, right? It seems that the fist is pretty good, too. Shark Tiger raised his eyebrows and said, "You still want to try?" ”

"Why don't you try!" Shen Junteng's eyes flashed with a trace of excitement and murderous intent, he poured the last sip of wine, and said: "You haven't fought to the death for a long time, the muscles on your body are about to spread out, and your fists may be rusty, I feel that today, I can beat you to death!" ”

"It's been a long time since I've boxed, because there aren't many people who deserve to punch." The Shark Tiger shook his head and said, "Even if you take the 'Demon Fighting' potion, you are not my opponent. ”

Shen Junteng saw that the other party directly said the potion he had just mixed with the wine, and he did not panic, but smiled more and more. At this time, the power of the medicine had gradually taken off, and his eyes were getting brighter and more fierce.

The majestic muscles on his body actually rose faintly, his face began to turn blue, and many green tendons appeared. A sneer appeared on Shen Junteng's beast-like hideous face, and he said excitedly: "You are crazy enough!" Only when you kill like this can you have energy! ”

Shark Tiger suddenly asked, "Your captain is that kid from Long Rebellion, right?" ”

"Yes." Shen Junteng replied like this, but then he frowned, thinking that the other party was delaying time, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, come to fight!" ”

Boom! Shen Junteng rose from the ground and directly stepped on the tiles under his feet to crack, and he blasted towards the shark tiger like a heavy cannon.

When the other party shouted the word "battle", the shark tiger knew that the battle was about to start, his feet were separated and his shoulders were at the same level, his body shook, he stood straight, and his whole body felt like a steel cone was nailed to the ground.

Facing Shen Junteng, who was like a tiger descending from the mountain, the shark tiger's face was indifferent, and without hesitation, he punched out.

And Shen Junteng also raised his hand and punched in the process of killing.

Boom!

When the two fists met, it was like two hammers that had been picked up and slammed together, and there was a muffled thunderous sound!

Whew, the dust under the shark tiger's feet rolled and spread out, his left foot retreated an inch, and the ground that rubbed over left a black mark, which was the mark caused by the friction between the leather boot and the ground!

And what you should know is that the leather boots of high-level mercenaries are of extremely high quality, and it is difficult to have an impact on the fire for a short time, but they are hardly ground under the feet of the shark tiger! It is enough to see how powerful Shen Junteng's punch is!

What's even more amazing is that such a powerful punch only made the shark tiger retreat an inch with one foot!

Shen Junteng took a step back under this punch, he stood firm again, and he didn't stop, roaring like a beast, and then he pounced again, his fists like two elephant hooves, smashing madly towards the shark tiger.

The face of the shark tiger remained unchanged, and his fists were also swung quickly, and in the face of Shen Junteng's frantic fists, he actually fought with the other party with every punch.

The two fought, and the four fists drew afterimages, and it was almost difficult for ordinary people to see the trajectory of the fists with their naked eyes, and only the continuous impact sound like popping beans scattered out in all directions.

There was a strong wind surging outward between the two of them, and the wind gradually rose, and the dust around them was extremely shocking.

The two didn't know how many times they fought against each other in a blink of an eye, each time it was two fists against each other, and each time it was a heavy blow, but the fists of the two were like steel cast iron, and they were still fighting.

On the ground under the Shark Tiger's feet, the black marks rubbing the soles of the leather boots gradually lengthened, although the speed was slow, but it proved that the Shark Tiger was retreating!

Shen Junteng found this, so he ignored the pain of his fists, his eyes widened, he roared again, and added a few more strengths.

And the shark tiger's face sank like water, and continued to fight fist to fist, without avoiding it.

This is a contest between two fighting machines, with almost no skills, positions, or strategies to speak of, just an incomparably simple and brutal fistfight!

If such a fist falls on an anti-theft door, I am afraid that it will be blasted to scrap in a few seconds!

In a few moments, the two of them exchanged fists countless times, until at a certain point, the two of them unexpectedly threw a heavy punch, and then each retreated.

The Shark Tiger took a step back, while Shen Junteng took two steps back.

Blood had begun to ooze from the shark tiger's fists, but instead of looking at his fists, he glanced at the two black friction marks on the position he had just stood on.

At this time, his feet were very hot, it was the heat caused by friction, but he didn't feel it, he just glanced at Shen Junteng quietly, and said, "It's worthy of a beast, such a hard fist." ”

If it is a duel between two masters, in the face of such high-level words, the other party will probably respond with a response such as "each other" or "you are not bad".

But Shen Junteng is not, he has never been a person with B qualifications, he gasped and said: "Don't talk to Lao Tzu!" Do you think you've won!? ”

Under the stimulation of the drug, his eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to be about to burst, he desperately suppressed his trembling fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Impossible, you have been retreating, how can you be my opponent!" One more punch and I'll take you down! Don't think I don't know you're holding on! ”

"Retreat, it doesn't mean that my fists are not as strong as yours, it's just that I am better at unloading the strength of hitting my body than you." Shark Tiger shook his head in disappointment: "Your confidence has been shaken, if you keep the same state as you started, I think you can still hold on for a while, but now, you will lose at any time." ”

"Educate Lao Tzu less, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Shen Junteng shouted violently and said, "Die!" ”

Shen Junteng used all his strength, and hysterically punched a punch and smashed it into the face of the shark tiger.

In fact, in the face of Shen Junteng's undisciplined fist, Shark Tiger could actually avoid it completely, but he didn't, because he wanted the other party to understand whose fist was harder!

Boom!

The two fists intersected, making a muffled sound, although the sound was not loud, but with an indescribable blasting force, it directly shattered a glass not far away.

The moment the two fists met, Shen Junteng stepped back, one step, two steps, and then retreated, and all the way back, his face flushed, and he retreated ten meters away, hitting the wall of the building.

"Poof." A mouthful of blood continued to gush out from Shen Junteng's mouth as if the gate had been opened, and the blood was still bright red at first, but later it actually highlighted the red and viscous blood.

The right fist of this big man drooped, like a deflated ball, and like a fan that had lost power, in short, this iron arm that could open mountains and gravel could no longer punch.

The shark tiger has not retreated!

"How is that possible!" Shen Junteng's heart floated with infinite unwillingness, but then it turned into an inexplicable sense of fear and collapse.

Shark Tiger slowly put down his fist at this time, looked at Shen Junteng and said: "The fist is about moving forward, but it is not something that can be fully exerted by strength alone, if you will only use the greatest strength to punch and fight, then the master with the highest fist is just the one with the hardest fist and the greatest strength." You are called a beast, and it seems that you really live up to your name. ”