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Chapter 110 The contest between Chinese and British special forces

The French troops dressed as British people had a tacit understanding. Dozens of soldiers rushed up and directly surrounded Angpos and others. Fei

Tu Qiong saw that Ang Bos and Yi Sachimon were shocked and angry. Yi stared at De Gu and asked: "De Gu, what do you mean?"

Degoux glanced sideways at him without saying a word, then turned to the French soldiers who were being "suffering abuse" and said loudly: "French soldiers, I, the commander of the Far East Fleet, Jean Degoux, are here to rescue you! You, we

When did the pride of France fall to such an extent? These yellow-skinned monkeys, what qualifications do they have to serve as your instructors? The Indochina Federation belongs to France, and it was obtained with the blood and sacrifice of our fathers. How can we allow him to be among us?

Lost in hand! Your officers were coerced by the people, and now, I have rescued them! Soldiers, listen to my orders now and drive these yellow-skinned monkeys out!"

The German hero usually shouted to the "abused" French soldiers, feeling better and better about himself, while a row of British "Germans" behind him, under the command of a captain's wink, pointed their guns at

The student training group approached, wanting to show them how powerful they were so that they could help De Gu hold up the scene.

Angpos shouted: "Soldiers, don't listen to him, this is a conspiracy!"

Sagemon looked at Degu and said coldly: "Degu, are your escorts British? I advise you to get them back quickly, otherwise -" Among the three people, Sagemon was the calmest.

He saw the flaws in the German escorts. Although the British wore French military uniforms, their firearms were standard British military standards. Sagemon knew how powerful the training group was, and this was actually a kind reminder. And he

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the British colonel. After his identity was exposed, the latter had no intention of concealing it anymore. He said to Degu: "General, you don't have to worry, they are absolutely capable of taking down these compatriots."

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The French soldiers who were being trained felt very innocent at this time. If there were no quarrels or even fights among the upper-level dignitaries, if there were not more than a thousand friendly troops staring at them with eager eyes, they would be duty-bound to stand up and support Anbos and other department chiefs.

But now, they don't know what to do. As for following Degu's call and going against the people - "God, you might as well let us commit suicide!" Their hearts are shouting, look at me, I

Look at you, no one responded to Degu.

On the training ground, there were only thirteen students in the training group. Thirty-four British people (they had long known that the so-called German Guards were pretending to be British people) walked towards them calmly and led the team.

Langya Captain Chang Jian raised his eyebrows and shouted in French to the French soldiers: "Continue training!" Then he waved to other Langya and Unity Brigades and took the lead to meet the British.

Ang Bosi glared at Degu and said, "Degu, you will regret it!"

Degu also saw the extraordinaryness of the low-level officers of these thirteen countries. He was a little nervous and said: "Ambos, I don't want a bloody conflict. In order to avoid the escalation of the conflict, I suggest you let the people of the country withdraw voluntarily."

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Sagemon sneered: "Bleeding? Who is bleeding?" Then he looked at the British colonel standing behind Degu, and said solemnly: "Colonel, I warn you, don't let your men shoot. Otherwise,

, we will not be able to guarantee your safety!"

The focus shifted to the training ground. On the contrary, Ang Bosi and others calmed down, which made Degu feel vaguely uneasy. He looked at the British colonel with worried eyes.

The British colonel was very confident. He first gave Degu a confident look, and then responded to Sagemon: "General, the people you should be worried about are the Chinese. Don't worry, our soldiers are very gentlemen, they will never

Shoot first! But if Chinese people dare to shoot, then they will bear the consequences!"

There were thirty-four people on one side and thirteen people on the other. Both sides were of similar temperament. In full view of everyone, they walked to the edge of the training ground and stood two to three meters apart.

The British captain and Chang Jian looked at each other expressionlessly. The former slowly increased his strength and his eyes became sharp.

Chang Jian's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

The British captain's eyes narrowed, he pointed at the camp door and said in English: "Get out of here, or we will throw you out!"

Chang Jian answered fluently in English: "British, I give you my exact words!"

I didn't expect that the other party could speak fluent English. He was a little surprised, and at the same time he put away a little hostility. He looked at Chang Jian and said: "We are all soldiers, so let's solve it in a military way. Let me compete with you."

, the losing party quits!"

Chang Jian made a "ha" sound, raised his index finger with his right hand and shook it, saying: "No, you are no match for me!"

The British captain's face turned red at first, and then he controlled his anger and said calmly: "What's the use of talking about it? Let's see the truth in our hands!"

"Hmph! I couldn't have asked for it more!"

The British captain took off his equipment and threw it to his men behind him, then strode over.

"Let's go over and have a look!" the British colonel suggested to Degu.

Degu nodded and signaled the British soldiers surrounding Angpos and others to disperse, and the group walked over.

The British captain and Chang Jian were already standing opposite each other. He waved his fist as a warm-up, and his big fist waved with great momentum.

Chang Jian just shrugged.

"It's begun!" shouted the British captain, stepped forward, and punched Chang Jian in the face with his right fist.

Chang Jian intended to show off his power and did not dodge or dodge. He also hit the opponent with his right fist. With a muffled "pang" sound, the bodies of both men shook at the same time. Chang Jian exhaled and followed with lightning speed with his left fist.

Swing out; the British captain's face turned red, he took back his right hand and shook it, then took a step back with a red face.

It was just one move to make a judgment. Behind the British Captain, all the "Germans" stared in unison, their eyeballs almost bulging out - the British Captain was a famous strongman among them, and he could punch with just one punch.

Knocked down a bull, but now it actually retreated first. The scene that happened next made many of them scream in surprise - the British captain avoided a punch and kicked with his left foot, but Chang Jian, who had quick eyes and quick hands, kicked him with his left foot.

After punching the instep, there was only a crisp "bang" sound, and the sound of bone cracking was heard on the instep of the British captain's left foot. The latter grunted and sat on the ground, as if he could not bear to fight anymore.

"I said it!" Ang Bosi had something to say at this time.

Degu's expression changed and he looked at the British colonel. The latter's face turned red and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Chang Jian stood steadily one meter in front of the British captain, picked it up with his right index finger, and said: "Come again!"

The British captain's face turned red with embarrassment. He grinned and struggled to stand up. He glared at Chang Jian and said, "I lost with fists and kicks, let's compete with marksmanship!" After saying that, as if he realized that he had broken his promise, he added:

"We are soldiers, so of course we have to test our marksmanship!"

"*What a shame!" shouted a Wolf Fang.

"Haha!" Lang Ya and the Solidarity Brigade laughed. One of the Solidarity Brigade said: "If you lose again in marksmanship, will we have to fight in a group? British guys, I say, let's just fight in a group. Whoever comes first

Whoever falls down loses!"

The British captain had lost his temper. He thought about the legend that the Chinese knew kung fu, and gritted his teeth and said: "Now is the era of hot weapons, let's compete in marksmanship! How about five people each?"

"What if you lose?" Chang Jian looked at him with a half-smile.

The British captain was even more embarrassed and angry, and said in a panic: "How could we lose? You people know kung fu, but we British invented the musket first!"

"We invented gunpowder! Ha, just compare!"

(Old Poison: The eighth update is complete - if there are brothers who need guest roles, it is best to send them to the website. The mobile base page often cannot be opened at all - Juhan)

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