In the five 400-meter obstacle competition, except for the first squad leader Xu Hanyang, who won one, lost all the other four games, and the mobile squadron suffered a crushing defeat.

Sun Hao was dissatisfied, and then compared with Sanda, armed off-road, climbing, tactics and other subjects, but the result was that the mobile squadron was defeated in a crushing defeat.

"Haha, Sun Hao, are you convinced?" Liang Gang patted Sun Hao's shoulder and said proudly: "You can't compare to me when you were in the recruit company, and you still can't compare to me now. Forget it, you won't surpass me in your life."

These words resounded throughout the training ground and reached the ears of every soldier. This is humiliation, naked humiliation. In the army, you can win, and you can stand proudly in front of the loser with the attitude of a winner, but you cannot humiliate with words, especially in front of the opponent's soldiers.

All men are shameful, especially a soldier. This kind of humiliation is not only a humiliation to the individual, but also a shake of the majesty that the other party has established for a long time. Without deep hatred, no one would have been like this.

Sun Hao stood there blankly, holding the training hat tightly in his right hand, and all the soldiers behind him lowered their heads. This was a shame, the shame of the entire squadron, and the shame of everyone.

Yan Fenghuo, who was standing in the queue, couldn't figure out why Liang Gang humiliated Sun Hao like this. The two recruits were comrades-in-arms. How could the relationship be so bad?

"We have to go ahead?" Liang Gang asked with a smile.

"By!" Sun Hao shook off his hat and pointed at Liang Gang and said, "Fight!"

"Fighting? I'll accompany you!" Liang Gang smiled and said, "But you really can't do it. The competition between us has not been once or twice."

Sun Hao gasped and stared at Liang Gang. What was revealed in his eyes was anger. Yes, what he showed to his comrade-in-arms for more than ten years was anger. This had nothing to do with the game, but was involved in the private affairs of the two.

"Drink!" Sun Hao shouted violently and punched Liang Gang hard.

Seeing this punch, Yan Fenghuo couldn't help but shake his head. Although the punch was very powerful, there was no skill at all. His whole body showed an inconsistent posture with the fist he sent out. This punch could not be retracted, and there was no coherent follow-up move. Sun Hao was no match for Liang Gang at all, and it was considered good for him to be able to support three moves.

Facing Sun Hao's heavy punch, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Liang Gang's eyes. As he flashed, he knocked a heavy knee to the other party's chest.

Before the fist could be retracted, Sun Hao could only free up his left hand to press it down to block Liang Gang's heavy knee. But at the moment of blocking it, Liang Gang punched him in the face.

Sun Hao's right fist was exhausted and he quickly returned to defense. But at this time, Liang Gang's heavy knee changed, turning into an upward kick, thrusting heavily on his chin.

"Bang", a crisp sound came out, and Sun Hao's body was kicked up high by kicking his legs and then smashed heavily to the ground.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

“…”

Seeing Sun Hao simply defeated, the soldiers of the squadron shouted and immediately rushed out to support Sun Hao.

The mobile team was cheering neatly and cheering for their captain's victory.

Sun Hao's jaw was thrust out of place with one foot, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he could only open his mouth wide. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and even tears oozed faintly.

This expression has nothing to do with the competition, but rather with the dignity of a man. What does it involve the dignity of a man? Women, only women can best involve the dignity of an iron-blooded man.

The atmosphere of the mobile squadron became extremely heavy, and everyone's face was ashen. This was a slap in the face when someone blocked the house, and it made a slap in the face.

"Bastard!" A squad leader Xu Hanyang cursed angrily and rushed towards Liang Gang.

But Liang Gang's reaction was extremely fast and his moves were extremely ruthless. He couldn't see what move he used at all, so he knocked Xu Hanyang to the ground with one punch. Then, he stretched out his foot and stepped on Xu Hanyang's chest and said, "If you lose, you lose. If you lose, you will be like you, then what's the point of the game?"

"There is another point, you are a soldier, I am an officer, and your approach is incorrect. If strictly enforced in accordance with the regulations, it will be enough to punish you. But..."

With a "bang", Liang Gang kicked Xu Hanyang several meters away and said slowly: "I don't know you."

Xu Hanyang covered his abdomen, his head and face covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. This kick was so heavy that even Xu Hanyang, who had a very outstanding military quality, could not stand it.

Sun Hao, who was lying on the ground, got up from the ground, opened his bloody mouth, and wanted to fight with Liang Gang. He was unwilling to accept, unyielding, and disobeyed, so he could only fight to the death.

No one knows that it will evolve into what it is now, and no one knows the holidays between them. There is no higher-level leader here, and if there is any, it will not develop into what it is now.

Yan Fenghuo handed his hands in his pockets, walked out of the queue and smiled: "I said, Chief, this is not very authentic, right? It's not like this to smash the ground. It leaves three points of room for everything, so it's easier to get along with each other in the future. This is the army, not the community."

Yan Fenghuo was 185 cm, and Liang Gang was 180 cm. But Yan Fenghuo was bent and his back was sloppy, giving people a feeling of despicability in front of Liang Gang who was standing straight.

"The regulations stipulate that those with low military ranks will see those with high military ranks..."

"Report to the leader, my name is Yan Fenghuo, and I am the worst one in our squadron. I have been staying in the kitchen squad to steam buns, but today I was mentioned to the combat squad by the team leader." Yan Fenghuo continued to shout: "Chief, the steamed buns I ate this morning are not bad, right?"

"It's very good, the steamed buns are very powerful." Liang Gang nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, of course, that's the noodles I had with barefoot, and you ended up eating them all."

After hearing this, Liang Gang did not react at all, but the soldiers he brought reacted very much, with a disgusting expression on his face. But no one dared to do anything, so he could only stand there in a fixed position.

Yan Fenghuo laughed and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Sun Hao.
Chapter completed!