Ye Jue laughed a few times, Shen Zhenggang did not have a gun on his body, and his heavy bag was also unloaded, his only weapon was the knife he used to assassinate him just now, Ye Jue saw this, he also put down the gun in his hand, and quickly unloaded the bag on his back.

When Shen Zhenggang saw this scene, he sneered disdainfully: "I can give you one hand." ”

"You gangster is incompetent, but your cold instructor has high expectations for you." Ye Jue narrowed his eyes, his fingers tightened, and there was a crisp sound of "gurgling" at his knuckles: "Besides, I don't need your concessions, I, Ye Jue, am not weak." ”

After it was over, Ye Jue rushed forward in the first place, punching extremely fast and sharp.

Shen Zhenggang was a little surprised.

He retreated again and again, dodging left and right of his face, and almost hit Ye Jue's punch, Shen Zhenggang realized that he had underestimated the enemy, and looked at the battalion commander who was two years younger than him again.

When he came, he heard that the opponent was a soldier two years younger than him, and he was still the battalion commander of the military division.

He was only promoted to battalion commander at the beginning of this year, but Ye Jue was half a year earlier than him, which made Shen Zhenggang very unconvinced.

He began to fight back, trying to hold Ye Jue's wrist to restrain him, but each time he was deftly avoided by Ye Jue.

The two fought for a few rounds, but the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the momentum of the two sides became more and more hot, and no one wanted to lose.

And at this time, when Ye Jue found that Shen Zhenggang's scorpion military knife was at his feet, his eyes narrowed.

At this time, Shen Zhenggang rushed towards him again.

Ye Jue didn't meet the enemy like before, and when he saw Shen Zheng just approaching, Ye Jue kicked his toes on the hilt of the knife.

The knife flies!

flew past Shen Zhenggang's neck, and finally plunged heavily into the tree behind Shen Zhenggang.

And when Shen Zhenggang felt a foreign object flying through his neck, he also paused suddenly, raised his hand and touched his neck, which was red color oil.

It proves that he has been stabbed by the military knife with a cut throat.

But before Shen Zhenggang came back to his senses, Ye Jue had already rushed forward, controlled Shen Zhenggang's hands behind him, and then pressed him to the ground.

"You're dead!" Ye Jue's eyebrows rose slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Shen, Ying, Chief!" ”

"Battalion commander, the hostages have been rescued." Wei Zhibing's voice came from afar.

Ye Jue patted Shen Zhenggang on the back, let go of his hands, took a step back and said, "The hostages have been rescued, but you are also killed." ”

Shen Zhenggang got up, looked up at the soldiers of the military division who came from here, and snorted in a low voice: "Ye Jue, I remember you, I am waiting for you in the provincial military region, I will definitely become a member of the Black Eagle Special Forces, I hope you will not let me down." ”

Ye Jue walked to his bag, picked up the bag and carried it behind him, then picked up the gun and hung it around his neck, turned back to Shen Zhenggang and said with a smile: "Each other." ”

……

The soldiers of Group A and Group B returned to the team, and Leng Yan saw that Shen Zhenggang's team was all hanging colors, and his face was as black as Guan Gong.

The soldiers led by Ye Jue grinned one by one.

Instructor Leng snorted coldly: "The members of Group B stayed to strengthen training, and the members of Group A successfully completed the field survival training and mountain training, and each returned to the unit, waiting for the order of the superiors, and carried out the next Black Hawk special forces training. ”

Leng Yan didn't want to see the smug strength of the soldiers in Group A, and couldn't wait to tell them to get out.