Yu Congrong had just experienced an over-the-shoulder fall, so he naturally took precautions and immediately hid his hands behind him.

grinned: "I can't catch it." ”

But then there was a flash in his eyes, a slight shock in his chest, and the whole person was knocked out, knocking down three fighters in a row.

Xia Yuan, who stabilized his figure, looked at Yu Congrong, who was grinning, and arched his hand, "How offended." ”

"Shhh~"

Yu Congrong grinned, only feeling that his chest was hot, and this horizontal push caught him off guard.

"Served, served! It's true that you've practiced martial arts, and I underestimated you before. ”

Yu Congrong stood up straight and said awkwardly.

Hey~

The soldiers of the Seventh Company let out a sigh.

"I've been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, no wonder Yu Congrong is not your opponent, amazing, such seedlings are a little buried in my artillery platoon, and you should follow Yu Congrong to go into battle to kill the enemy!"

Lei Gong looked at Xia Yuan with a bright light in his eyes, full of surprise, no wonder Wu Qianli wanted him to enter the company, just this skill, fighting bayonets will definitely not suffer.

Although he coveted this good seedling, he understood better that such a person should be able to play the greatest role in the fire platoon.

Yu Congrong rubbed his chest, and his face was very thick: "I'll just say how can you be a girl, go back and teach me two tricks." ”

The other soldiers of the Seventh Company looked at Yu Congrong with a smile on their faces.

Pinghe remained silent, and his eyes stayed on Xia Yuan for a few more minutes.

"Good!" Xia Yuan nodded.

", I'm still waiting for him to teach us the soldiers of the Seventh Company! You've got to take him with you! ”

Wu Qianli glared at Yu Congrong, "Pinghe, take a few people with me to get a gun." ”

There are still many companies gathering outside, and with such a big move of gathering troops, there is no need to guess that it is going to be a war, and naturally there are a lot of weapons and equipment needed.

After Wu Qianli left, Yu Congrong asked happily, "Xia Yuan, what kind of boxing do you practice?" ”

Xia Yuan didn't hide it, "I practiced Bajiquan, and my ancestor was the successor of Bajiquan." ”

"Bajiquan heir, that's amazing!" A soldier poked his head out.

"Go, go."

Yu Congrong slapped this kid in the face, and said, "No wonder you are so strong, Lei Gong, why don't you try it too?" ”

Lei Gong glanced at Xia Yuan, his hands were a little itchy, "Come on, I'll try it too." ”

"Don't, right?"

Xia Yuan still respects Lei Gong very much, and at the end of the movie, he is still a little uneasy about Lei Gong's death.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, is still a martial arts practitioner, come and practice." Lei Gong glared at Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan smiled slightly bitterly, why did he like to say this.

Wu Qianli is worthy of being taught by Lei Gong.

I had to nod and stand up, standing in place without leaking a flaw, he still looked at Lei Gong uneasily, "Platoon Commander Lei, your fists and feet have no eyes, you should be careful." ”

"Yes, come on!"

Lei Gong smiled.

"Platoon Commander Lei, come on!!"

"Xia Yuan, do the thunder platoon commander!"

"Who, who just said that?"

"Hahaha!"

The soldiers of the seventh company hurriedly gave them a vacant space, and the scene soon became lively, and after a while, there was a layer inside and a layer outside.

Even the people of the other companies gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Platoon Commander Lei, I'm here!"

When the words fell, Xia Yuan stepped on his feet, and the two tendons on his thighs were like two springs, and as soon as they were tightened, the person shot out like a sharp arrow.

"So fierce, I'll talk about it!"

In the face of the menacing Xia Yuan, the Lei platoon commander was startled and hurriedly made a countermeasure, but it was full of loopholes.

Xia Yuan's eyes were sharp, he grabbed the loophole, and made a machete in his hand to slash down and slash at the arm of the Lei platoon leader.

Lei Gong only felt a slight numbness in his arm, he was also a soldier who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, just the moment Xia Yuan hit him, regardless of the arm being hit, he wanted to open his arm to hug Xia Yuan, he wanted to overwhelm Xia Yuan with his own advantages.

Xia Yuan keenly caught Lei Gong's movements, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, dodged sideways, and landed on Lei Gong's soft underbelly with a punch.

Lei Gong only felt a numbness in his waist, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"I conceded."

Xia Yuan stood up and arched his hand, and just after two touches, he figured out the details of Lei Gong, the other party did not use all his strength, and he did not use Baji Fist, but just used the easiest way to deal with it.

Neither of them used their full strength, and the victory and defeat were quickly decided.

"Oh!!!"

The crowd of soldiers erupted in cheers.

It's a very clean fight, and there aren't so many bells and whistles.

But it's very ornamental.

Although Xia Yuan has never fought in actual combat, but he has fought a lot of simulated battles, he fought with his grandfather every day when he was a child, and he was abused by his father every day when he grew up.

It's just that the era of peace is not like the turbulence before, and gradually the simplification of martial arts has become a routine, and the real killing technique has been lost little by little in the long river of history.

"Amazing, you kid is very slippery, I'm not your opponent, Yu Congrong, such a good skill can only play the greatest role in your firepower platoon, but I also want to, are you interested in joining the artillery platoon."

Lei Gong was helped up by Xia Yuan and rubbed his waist.

Yu Congrong's eyes widened, and he couldn't do it: "That's not good, the company commander said, let Xia Yuan join my firepower platoon." ”

"I don't know who said not to come."

The crowd didn't know who was causing the confusion and shouted.

Yu Congrong suddenly became anxious, staring at a pair of cowbell-wide eyes, "Who, who said not to come, who am I anxious." ”

"Hahahaha."

Yu Congrong hugged Xia Yuan's baby bump, pointed to the people around him, and was extremely arrogant: "Who else is not convinced, come and come, come and come today, one will count as one, Xia Yuan promises to obey your system." ”

"You kid, you can't fight people."

Wu Qianli quickly came back with a few guns, and walked to Yu Congrong's side with a kick.

Xia Yuan grinned and watched this scene happily, there was always a difference between it and what was presented in the movie, in which they played a role.

In their own eyes, they are living people.

Yu Congrong, who had been kicked, scratched his head.

Wu Qianli turned his head to look at Xia Yuan and patted him on the shoulder, "I guess it's going to be a war, are you afraid?" ”

Xia Yuan shook his head, "Don't be afraid, people who practice martial arts are not afraid of this." ”

Wu Qianli smiled: "That's fine, I didn't plan to let you go..."

Halfway through the words, the noisy square instantly fell silent, the crowd parted a road, and a military jeep drove over and stopped steadily in front of the 7th Interspersed Company.

Wu Qianli turned his head, and Yu Congrong hurriedly pulled Xia Yuan, "Come here." ”

Xia Yuan took a deep breath and stood next to Yu Congrong, his eyes fell on the figure sitting in the jeep, and he was a little excited in his heart.

Commander Song, commander and political commissar of the Ninth Corps of the Volunteer Army. A dark-skinned soldier, the years have carved grooves on his face, and his whole body exudes a majesty from the inside out.

"Stand upright!"

The neat steps shook the ground slightly.

Wu Qianli saluted and shouted in the loudest voice: "Report to the commander, I am Wu Qianli, the commander of the Seventh Interspersed Company!" ”

"I know you, the combat hero of our Ninth Corps, your Seventh Company is very famous, known as the Seventh Interspersed Company, and the Party Committee of the Corps was supposed to give you a flag to the Seventh Company, but I think it will be after the war."

"Yes!"

"Salute!"

Qi brushed the salute, Xia Yuan's salute was not standard, but he also tried to raise his chest, raise his arms, and his eyes burned.

Commander Song meticulously walked up to the stage and looked at the young faces below.

"Rite over!"

The neat voice made Xia Yuan surging and calm, a little calm, and the voice of Commander Song floated in his ears.

He was pondering that if he didn't do something in advance, he would be too sorry for his identity as a time-traveler.