On the window of the building just now, there were two people standing, suddenly it was Zheng Hao, an old acquaintance of Zhang Yu, who was also tall and had a scar on his face.

This scarred man's name is Wu Cheng, the original captain of the special brigade, this person is proficient in all kinds of firearms, weapons and equipment, hand-to-hand combat Even Zheng Hao is also a defeated general under him, and he has won the first place in hand-to-hand combat in the whole military region for eight consecutive years, and won the title of the king of soldiers.

Originally, he had a bright future, but he was short-tempered and tortured and killed a mutinous teammate in a mission, only to be pushed to the end and become an instructor in the Grim Reaper training camp.

The elimination rate of the soldiers he trained is extremely high, but as long as the soldiers trained by him are all talents who can take charge of themselves, he often goes alone due to personal reasons, but Zheng Hao has some friendship with him.

Originally, Zheng Hao didn't have a good intention, and wanted Zhang Yu to suffer in the Death Training Camp, but as soon as he came, he gave Zhang Yu a dismount and asked Instructor Li to target Zhang Yu.

"Does that kid have a grudge against you? are you going to do this?" asked Wu Cheng as he stared at Zhang Yu's back.

"Why, isn't this the first time we've met? I feel that he is not an ordinary person to be able to feel our gaze from so far away. Zheng Hao came up with a reason in a hurry and said, could it be that he told Wucheng that he was bullying his cousin, so he found a way to fix him?

"This person named Zhang Yu, a professional doctor, is actually specially recommended by his superiors, I want to see what he is capable of. Wu Cheng snorted coldly, what he hates most is the kind of person who walks through the back door, a doctor actually came to participate in the Death Training Camp, he is still a little white face, and he was eliminated on the first day, look at what the group of old men above say.

This unexpected knockout match, with the acquiescence of Wu Cheng, began.

Zhang Yu carried a heavy weight on his back and walked with small steps. There was a group of people walking in front of him, looking at him from time to time, not knowing what to pay attention to, they thought that Zhang Yu was just in vain, and he couldn't think of carrying a weight of 70 kilograms, and after walking more than five kilometers, he actually held on, and did not pause once in the middle.

However, Instructor Li is too good at pulling hatred, Zhang Yu is destined to be hated, about five kilometers away, there is a mountain depression around the corner, surrounded by dense trees, and there is no human figure a few meters away. As soon as Zhang Yu walked in, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, only to see a few soldiers sneering at him, Zhang Yu looked back and found that Instructor Li who was following behind didn't know where to run.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yu said with a frown.

At this time, more than a dozen soldiers emerged from the surrounding bushes, and they crossed their fingers to surround Zhang Yu in the middle.

"Little white face, you're a dick enough! you helped us carry these guns!" said a veteran soldier who was a hanger, pointing to the guns in their hands.

Zhang Yu looked around, pointed to himself and said, "Are you talking to me?"

"Haha, Zhou Hong, I'll just say that this kid is not a good stubble. The person next to him patted the old soldier on the shoulder and said.

"Little white face, if you hadn't been working against the instructor, would we have been so miserable?" Zhou Hong's face was extremely ugly, and he raised his sleeves and shouted loudly.

"The ...... of the Turtle Son"

"Melon peel, sullen ......"

"Sample, I won't kill you......"

The people next to him hurriedly echoed, and the local dialects shouted and scolded, which opened Zhang Yu's eyes.

"What if I don't carry it?" said Zhang Yu with a smile.

"Don't carry it? Hahaha, he said he wouldn't carry it, brothers, beat him for me. Zhou Hong shouted excitedly, he had already seen that Zhang Yu was not pleasing to the eye.

Maybe carrying a gun was just a reason, they had expected that Zhang Yu would not be so obedient, so they couldn't help but show a hideous smile and hugged them with their fingers.

More than two dozen elite soldiers, they are confident that Zhang Yu will be cleaned up well.

"Die!" several soldiers who rushed in front punched him fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel his strength disappear without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Raising his head and looking at the corners of Zhang Yu's mouth upturned, his hand stroked his fist, an irresistible force came, and the fists were not controlled by them, and they hit the nearest person one after another.

This kind of group beating is Zhang Yu's favorite, and it is particularly good to hone Tai Chi techniques, so he rushed into the crowd with a weight on his back.

For a while, screams and scolding sounded, and everyone realized that the fist that used to win the enemy did not work, no matter how they tried to find a way, Zhang Yu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and easily dodged it.

The more the group of people fought, the more frightened they became, they had to know that their arms couldn't twist their thighs, their fists were invincible to their four hands, and this was how countless sticks beat the master to death. Zhang Yu, who was carrying a weight on his back, was dexterous like a monkey, and occasionally hit him, but he was blocked by the heavy burden.

During the whole process, Zhang Yu did not attack, and relied on Tai Chi to pull out thousands of catties to resolve the strength and guide the fist on others.

"Madan, what are you hitting me for?"

"Stupid, what are you kicking me in the stomach for?" These grumpy soldiers almost messed up when they saw that they couldn't hit anyone.

Zhou Hong was dumbfounded, he never dreamed that this kind of thing would happen, just as he was yelling desperately, a fist came out of nowhere, and his eyes were dark, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty, it's time to clean up the mess. Instructor Li looked at his watch, he had just run a lap in seconds, and he could already do a lot of things in one minute.

Instructor Li couldn't help but smile when he heard the sound of fighting in the mountain depression, he knew what Wucheng hated the most, this kind of little white face who walked through the back door deserved to be beaten. In his opinion, Zhang Yu is bound to be eliminated, after all, he is besieged by more than 20 people, and he can't take care of himself if he is beaten with a punch.

He walked over with a smile on his face, ready to clean up the mess.

But as soon as he turned the corner, he heard a whistling sound, and he hurriedly dodged, only to see a person whistling far away, falling to the ground for a long time and unable to get up.

When he turned his head, he saw the boss with a long mouth, and saw the group of soldiers lying on the ground groaning and rolling, with blue noses and swollen faces. Zhang Yu stood in the crowd with an innocent face, staring at Instructor Li.

"What's the matter with you, actually fighting and brawling privately?" Instructor Li yelled with a grim face.

"We didn't fight, we just accidentally fell!" Zhang Yu said, glancing at the group of people rolling and moaning on the ground, shrugged his shoulders.

"Isn't it?" Zhang Yu said and kicked Zhou Hong, who had a blue nose and swollen face under his feet.

"How is it possible? It's obviously ......" Zhou Hong saw that Instructor Li was there, and felt that someone was supporting him, so he hurriedly said.

"En!" Zhang Yu snorted coldly, a murderous aura enveloped Zhou Hong, he looked at Zhang Yu's eyes, shivered all over, and stammered speechless for a while.

"What the hell is going on?" Instructor Li asked with a frown.

"Yes...... It was we who accidentally fell. Zhou Hong lowered his head and said in horror.

"Yes, yes, we just fell!" After all, more than 20 people ambushed a person and were beaten, and they would definitely be laughed out of their teeth when they said it, and the soldiers saw that Zhou Hong was talking, and hurriedly said.

"Great, more than two dozen people fell together!" Instructor Li said through gritted teeth, but he couldn't help it.

"The instructor is fine, I'll go first. Zhang Yu said with a smile, he didn't pay attention to what Instructor Li thought, turned around and ran forward.

"Damn, what are you still doing, don't you run!" Seeing that the group of people were still moaning on the ground, Instructor Li roared angrily.

Seeing that the instructor was angry, Zhou Hong and the others hurriedly packed up and limped forward.