Not far away, there were more than 20 soldiers in camouflage uniforms standing casually. There was even a guy standing on the roof of a desert transport truck, wildly twisting his unsightly butt, and there was a faint sound of music coming from his body.
A slightly fat guy walked over with a pack of cigarettes in his hand and one in his mouth, shaking his body.
"Brother! My name is Yang Hao! You are our captain! Let's smoke a cigarette first. I'll ask you to take care of me these days." After saying that, he threw the cigarette in his hand to Ye Tianming.
Ye Tianming did not answer, and fell to the ground with a thud. "Fuck! Don't give face to my brother." After saying a few steps, he rushed to Ye Tianming, put his feet hard, and stood up in the air. He raised his right leg and knocked hard at Ye Tianming.
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"The movements are a bit fancy, but the strength is okay." Ye Tianming said coldly without moving his body. He quickly stretched out his left hand, grabbed his ankle, raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen. At the same time, he let go of his hand to touch! Yang Hao's body
It flew out and hit the ground with a thud.
The two dozen soldiers looked at this scene with their mouths open in disbelief. Yang Hao stretched out his hand. They knew very well that they came together and fought hard to get injured before they could knock Yang Hao down. But in front of them was a colonel who was not much older than them.
, how far Yang Hao could be kicked with just one kick. This is terrifying.
Ye Tianming looked at the guy who was still twisting his butt on the roof of the car, picked up the gun in the hand of a team member, pointed it at him, and pulled the trigger.
Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!
Bump! Bump! Bump!!!!!
There was a burst of sparks on the roof of the car. "Oh my God!" I exclaimed and plopped! The guy who was still twisting his butt in excitement had a close contact with our Mother Earth. He held his head tightly and lay there in total provocation, not daring to move.
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The gunfire continued, and the bullets landed at the feet of the two dozen soldiers, who were so frightened that they turned and hid behind the car.
Qiu Yuwu looked at Ye Tianming's madness, and his face twitched. It was the latest desert transport vehicle that had just been equipped. The cost was terrifyingly high. If it was damaged, it would be all money.
Just when Qiu Yuwu felt distressed, the gun in Ye Tianming's hand clicked, and the bullets were finally used up. Qiu Yuwu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Tianming threw the gun to the team member and looked back at Qiu Yuwu: "Are these the people you mentioned? Or are they the elites you carefully selected?"
"Haha! Ye Tianming, the number of people is indeed a bit more than I said, but they are really elites," Qiu Yuwu said with a smile.
Ye Tianming took the gun in the hand of another team member and shouted angrily: "You all get out of here, and you two, don't pretend to be dead."
Suddenly something ridiculous appeared in front of everyone. A white cloth was raised over the roof of the car with one hand and waved left and right: "Captain, please stop shooting. After we surrender, you will be our boss. We will do whatever you say."
Qiu Yuwu's face turned dark when he saw such a scene, and he raised his hands to surrender. But it is a shame for any soldier, no matter whether he is facing an instructor or an enemy, this is unforgivable. But Qiu Yuwu could not do anything to them because they were all real
Young Master Bing, the son of a high-ranking cadre, their fathers and ancestors had a life-long friendship with him, Qiu Yuwu.
When their elders pushed these young masters into his hands, he patted his chest and promised that he would teach them well. Seeing the joyful expressions on his old friends' faces when they left, he felt like he had been cheated.