Chapter 40: Each stretches out his hand

"Boss, be careful!" The spear was already very close to Ye Ying's front door, but he didn't seem to have reacted yet, which made Shan Fu and the others on the side anxious, and they shouted loudly.

But at this moment, Ye Ying made a move, and the big knife in his hand was directly on the barrel of Qiao Shan's gun, not only making the barrel of the gun offset its position, but also slashing towards Qiao Shan's hand with the barrel of the gun.

This time, it was Qiao Shan who was in trouble, because if he didn't let go at this time, the wooden knife would cut his hand, but if he let go, he would lose his weapon and would inevitably fail.

However, Qiao Shan, as a second-grade martial artist, of course, still has some strength, I saw him waving his hands for a while, constantly changing the position of holding the gun, not only magically dodging the sweeping broadsword, but also continuing to control the spear in his own hands.

"Let's go together." At this time, Qiao Shan completely put away the pride in his heart, because he found that Ye Ying's strength was indeed not below him.

And Qiao Shan also knew at this time that Ye Ying was the strongest of the five, so he focused all his energy on him. And Qiao Shan's moves at this time were obviously his forte, and the power of each move was much stronger than just now.

It didn't take too long, the two of them passed several moves, Qiao Shan's attack speed was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he was able to stab a few shots, and the moves were all Ye Ying's key points.

Ye Ying, on the other hand, seemed unhurried, although he seemed to shoot casually, he was always able to block the tip of the opponent's gun at a critical time.

Time passed little by little, the battle between the two sides was in a stalemate, and the battle between Qiao Shan and Ye Ying had always been Qiao Shan in a favorable state, and he had an attack on Ye Ying without a single move. And Ye Ying was only in a defensive state, and rarely had the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, but fortunately, he was always able to defuse Qiao Shan's every attack and did not suffer the slightest damage.

And the battle between the others was also similar to the state of the two leaders, several soldiers of the Shaking Mountain Battalion surrounded Ye Ying and the five of them, launching various attacks in a ping pong. However, the close cooperation of the five men defended like an iron bucket, so that all the enemy's attacks were not attacked.

However, this state is obviously very unfavorable to the five Ye Ying, because in such a defensive state, everyone must concentrate on it, which is extremely physical drain on them.

'Everybody stepped up the attack, and you have to keep putting pressure on them.' Qiao Shan obviously saw this as well, and he shouted loudly to his companion, but the spear in his hand did not stop, launching a swift attack on Ye Ying from different directions.

Qi Jiao, Shan Fu, Zhao Hu and Gander are under increasing pressure, although they try their best to fight the "enemy", but they are always in a state of total suppression. But fortunately, whenever they were in the most dangerous state, Ye Ying was always able to help them in time.

The battle was difficult, but it was a very important training opportunity for the recruits who participated in such a fierce fight for the first time.

On the entire battlefield, the most anxious person was actually Qiao Shan, his own team seemed to have the upper hand, but he never took down any of the other party, as one of the several masters of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, his face was really a little unbearable.

However, at this time, Qiao Shan also realized that the young man opposite did have good strength, and it seemed that he didn't know enough about the new barracks.

"You must not capsize in the gutter!" Thinking of this, Qiao Shan decided not to keep it anymore.

Ye Ying, who was in the battle, suddenly found that the guy who was leading the other party seemed to suddenly get excited with the spear in his hand, and his speed increased a lot. In the blink of an eye, how many countless shots were stabbed in a row, made him feel a little dazzled.

What Ye Ying didn't know was that this was Qiao Shan's trick to press the bottom of the box, and he wouldn't use it until the critical time, although this shot consumed Qiao Shan's physical strength and internal strength greatly, its power was indeed very powerful.

Qiao Shan's move, which seems to be a stormy series of attacks, is actually real and false, but under the dazzled opponent, it is really difficult to see which attacks are scary and which ones are the most deadly?

Seeing Ye Ying's somewhat hurried appearance, Qiao Shan felt a sense of pride in his heart, his own move helped him harvest the lives of many strong enemies on the battlefield. This kid from the new barracks can let himself use this trick, even if he loses, he should be proud.

"It's over!" Seeing that the other party had been completely suppressed, Qiao San didn't want to waste any more time, and after the spear in his hand shook a few times, he actually stabbed towards Ye Ying's chest from a strange angle.

Seeing that the other party was at a loss, he didn't expect his move at all, Qiao Shan breathed a long sigh of relief, the strongest opponent he had encountered in this battle was finally going to be taken down by himself.

Seeing that the spear was about to stab Ye Ying's chest, but at this time, an accident happened, Ye Ying seemed to accidentally step on a stone on the ground, and stumbled under his feet. But it was this small accident that became the key to turning the whole tide of the war.

This one stumbled not only allowed Ye Ying to dodge Qiao Shan's attack, but the long knife in his hand also slashed directly at Qiao Shan's shoulder when he lost control.

This knife made Qiao Shan very dazed, although the big knife was wooden, and it could not cause him great damage, but the pain was inevitable.

Compared with the pain, Qiao Shan was even more uncomfortable because of the obvious white mark left on his shoulder by the knife, because it marked his "death".

Qiao Shan, who has experienced many battles, is not unable to accept the fate of defeat, but he obviously has the upper hand, but he is really frustrated in his heart when he reverses the opponent because of an accident.

With Qiao Shan's withdrawal, the advantages of several people in the Shaking Mountain Battalion were gone, and not only that, but they lost their backbone, and they were suddenly in a state of exhaustion on defense.

At this time, Qi Jiao and the others, who were already a little unable to hold on, saw that victory was in sight, and their bodies seemed to suddenly burst out with strength again, and they began to attack from defense.

The reversal of the scene was very sudden, so that everyone in the Shaking Mountain Camp could not adapt for a while, and before they had time to reorganize the formation, they were in a situation of being fully beaten, and three people were "killed" in a short time, and when the last person reacted and was ready to retreat, it was too late, because Ye Ying, who was faster than him, had already blocked his way.

The last martial artist in the five-member squad of the Shaking Mountain Battalion was in danger under the joint attack of Qi Jiao's four people, but every time he escaped, he was blocked back by the smiling Ye Ying, and finally "died" with several knives in his body.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Ying."

"I, Qiao Shan, remember you, next time you won't have such good luck."

Qiao Shan is a person who can afford to put it down, he took out a few small wooden cards in his arms very happily and handed them to Ye Ying, and several other people under Qiao Shan also reluctantly handed over their wooden cards.

"These guys actually have so many small wooden cards, and now we make a lot of money." Seeing everyone in the Shaking Mountain Camp leaving, Qi Jiao couldn't control her emotions anymore and laughed like an upstart.

Shan Fu, who has always liked to raise the bar with Qi Jiao, was surprised not to refute him this time, and the two fat men happily presided over the great cause of "sharing the spoils".

On a flat ground outside Luerwa, a few tents were temporarily set up, and the commanders of the three battalions of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, the Baisheng Battalion, and the Recruit Battalion stayed here for the past few days, because they could get the results of the competition for the first time here.

There were many good seedlings of the recruits recruited this time, and the battalion commander made Cao Zhen have more expectations for this year's 100 Wu competition, but on the first day of the competition, he suffered a heavy blow.

In the three-day battle of "you have me", the number of people eliminated on the first day was the largest, and Cao Zhen was also mentally prepared for this, but at the end of the day, more than half of the people in the recruit camp walked out of Luerwa dejectedly, so Cao Zhen's old face was a little unbearable.

"Lao Cao, didn't you tell them before you went in, can you find a place to hide? Be careful this time, you're going to get your head shaved. It was Wang Sidao, the commander of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, who spoke.

Seeing this guy's gloating look, Cao Zhen wanted to refute two sentences, but he couldn't find the right words for a while, so he had to ignore it with a black face.

"Lao Wang, don't say that, I heard that the new barracks have produced several talents this time, and now there are still two days left in the competition, and they still have a chance to turn the tables." This time it was Chen Liang, the commander of the Baisheng Battalion, who was comforting Cao Zhen on the surface, but the mockery in his tone could even be understood by a fool.

The cynicism of the two guys made Cao Zhen's mood even more depressed, he snorted coldly twice, and then ignored the two anymore.

Wang Sidao and Chen Liang didn't care about Cao Zhen's attitude, because at this time in the hearts of the two of them, Cao Zhen was no longer a competitor, and what they cared about now was who could defeat each other and win the first place in this stage of the competition.

The most anxious is Chen Liang, the battalion commander of the Baisheng Battalion, because the Baisheng Battalion's last two "100 Warriors Fight for the Championship" have been defeated by the Shaoshan Battalion, although this is only a simulated war exercise, but this situation of repeated defeats will also affect his promotion.

On the second day of the competition, there were many fewer soldiers who were eliminated, and although there were still people coming out of the new barracks one after another, they had not yet been wiped out, and Cao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

And Chen Liang, the battalion commander of the Baisheng Battalion, began to be in a bad mood at this time, and he completely lost the chatter and laughter of yesterday.

Because on this day, the number of soldiers in the Baisheng Battalion who were eliminated began to increase, and many of them were good at entering the realm of martial artists.

In view of this situation, Wang Sidao, the commander of the Shaoshan Battalion, was already smiling from ear to ear, and he had already received the news that a deputy in the military department was about to be transferred, and Captain Zeng Yi of Zhaowu intended to promote one person from among the junior officers, and if he could still win the first place in this "competition for the first place in the hundred armies," this position would most likely fall on his head.

Time passed little by little, more and more soldiers of the Baisheng Battalion were eliminated, and Chen Liang's face became darker and darker, very similar to Cao Zhen yesterday.

However, Wang Sidao, the commander of the Shaoshan Battalion, was in a better and better mood, and he found the two of them from time to time to chat a few words, and even took the kettle from the hands of the orderlies, personally gave the two colleagues tea, and pretended to advise the two not to pay too much attention to the results of the exercise.

But Wang Sidao's happiness didn't last long, and the smile on his face suddenly froze, because he saw a pair of soldiers who came out dejected, and the leader was actually Qiao Shan, a second-grade martial artist.