When Guan Zhiyong arrived in Detroit and racked his brains to the acquisition, Tang Feng ushered in a brief peace here. Although the people in Shannan hoped to launch an attack in the shortest time, the weapons
Before the equipment has no way to speed up the replacement, they can only choose to endure.
This gave the Blue Flag Army a chance. First, Jin Wuming was conducting special training for the grassroots backbone officers of the Blue Flag Army, making him familiar with the transformation of strategies and tactics under existing weapons and equipment and the changes in clothing.
Let them exert the power of changing weapons to the best of their ability.
Secondly, in addition to leaving more than a hundred people to cooperate with the grassroots officers for training, Tang Feng brought the blade now, they also have to train a special elite for the Blue Flag Army. The basis of the special elite here is the Black-clothed Magistrate Guard
Members. In the past, Tang Feng didn't understand why Kim Jong-yang trained so many professional personnel to protect himself.
After reading the training subjects of the guard members, Tang Feng discovered here that he wanted to build a deterrent force for himself to use tactics to rewrite strategic success or failure on the battlefield. In terms of physical fitness and skills, these people are here
It is indeed the best seedlings of special forces. What they need to accept at the moment is the use of modern weapons and some special operations styles and rules.
Special forces are not the kind of knights who run to the opposite side of the enemy and take out a knife to fight against the opponent. They are assassins, killers, and ghosts hiding in the darkness. Use the smallest strength and the smallest price to exchange for the largest
The fruit of victory is what special forces should do.
Of course, now with the blade of death, these guys who like to hide in the dark and play in the dark are instructors. I believe that these people will soon fall in love with this place and kill the enemy, so that the other party will not know who did it.
It feels like that it is a kind of pleasure that makes the enemy feel depressed after he dies.
Besides them, Tang Feng had all sent out. For nothing else, he asked them to spy on the movements of Shannan. More than 300 people were divided into two teams, even if they went deep into Shannan.
In the hinterland of the country, as long as it is not surrounded by the enemy's large group of troops, Tang Feng believes that they will retreat safely.
This is the easiest thing about Tang Feng. He has been with Hu Chi for a few days, fighting and training, and devoted himself to improving his martial arts.
Here, Tang Feng just finished a fight with Hu Chi. Hu Chi is becoming more and more proficient in mastering the Breaking Kill Nine Fist. The pressure on Tang Feng is getting bigger and bigger, forcing Tang Feng from another aspect to force Tang Feng from another aspect
It is constantly improving. At least, if you fight Zhuge Yunfeng now, Tang Feng is sure to let him suffer a big loss under his needle rotation.
"Okay, Hu Ni, you guy has become more and more difficult recently. I can't see it for so long. Even Shura wants to deal with you, it will take some trouble!" Tang Feng smiled and said,
He patted Hu Chi's shoulder and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, Shura? If he dares to stare at me, I will smash him to death with one punch!" A pair of giant copper bell-like eyes suddenly glared, with a steel needle-like beard standing upright on his face,
It is full of confidence. Compared with Shura, the tiger snobs are more like the legendary Shura race.
Tang Feng snorted coldly when he heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at Hu Chi tightly and said, "Do you guys think that I am in a hurry now, and I am already invincible in the world?"
Hu Chi was a little scared by Tang Feng's eyes, but the boy here was originally a fool who only believed in the truth, so although he lowered his head, he still said unconvincedly: "Originally, who has a hard fist, who has
If you have strong strength, whoever is the boss is. In the past, maybe my fists could not keep up with his speed, but now I can break the Nine Fist. As long as my boxing skills are unfolded, it is hard to say whether he can keep up with me!
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"Is that so? Now let me see how shocking it is, okay?" Tang Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly punched Hu Chi's throat.
Before the fist arrived, the needle spiral pierced the air and made a harsh sound. The cold energy caused a small tremor in Hu Chi's throat and gave him goose bumps.
Hu Chi's face changed suddenly. He hooked his right hand without thinking and punched Tang Feng's head. Hu Chi's punch was one feature, fast! It was fast enough to hit him in Tang Feng's fist.
Before, I succeeded, surrounded Wei and saved Zhao, and I would definitely save the enemy. This is one of the essences of the boxing technique in Breaking Jian’s Nine Fist.
Tang Feng curled his lips gently, revealing a sarcastic smile. Without seeing him exert force, his body suddenly retreated. He easily escaped from the cover of the tiger fist.
The guy here likes fighting very much. Now, although Tang Feng still comes to work with him for half a day every day, so that he can better master the boxing skills he has learned in actual combat, but if he wants to make him happy,
That is almost impossible.
The guy here seemed to be tired, and his big fist swung like a gulp, making Tang Feng panting as tired as he failed, as if he was the one who failed, and he was very depressed.
I often stop fighting halfway through the fight. Isn’t it a terrible person who is depressed?
When the guy here saw Tang Feng taking the initiative after finishing a game, he immediately danced with joy and snorted coldly. He originally wanted to continue to pursue the victory, but his body moved for a moment and stopped. Because Tang Feng's hand was in
He was holding a gun, and the black muzzle was like the entrance to hell, coldly facing his eyebrows, exuding a cold murderous intent.
Hu Chi's body seemed to be frozen, and he stood there and did not dare to move at all, because he felt the murderous intent on Tang Feng, which made him feel the murderous intent in his heart.
"Come on, didn't you say your fist is fast enough?" Tang Feng said coldly at Hu Chi with a cold sarcasm in his eyes.
A hint of anger flashed in Hu Chi's eyes, but he was about to move, when Tang Feng's muzzle tilted, and a muffled sound rang. Of course, his gun had a built-in muffler, which could be at the maximum level.
The sound of the gun was weakened.
Hu Chi's face suddenly turned pale.
Just now, he felt the bullet fly over his ears, and even wiped off a few of his hanging hairs. Here he felt the breath of death that he had never felt before, just like the grim smile of a god of death.
Hu Chi's anger just now disappeared without a trace, leaving only two eyes staring at Tang Feng quietly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother"
Tang Feng glanced at him. Although his gun was equipped with a silencer just now, it still alarmed several members of the black-clothed general guard nearby. As soon as they saw Tang Feng's muzzle aimed at Hu Chi, they immediately learned.
It was true that Hu Chi's muscles were immediately tense when she saw that her body was tightened, and her expression was even more panic and nervous.
Of course, they would not forget to salute Tang Feng respectfully, but their eyes still showed a look of doubt and a faint nervousness. You must know that they knew that Hu Chi had once shown great power outside Danyang Gate.
Now that I see this here, I am very likely to break up with the god of death, so it would be strange if I don’t enter the station!
Seeing this, Tang Feng waved his hand gently and said lightly: "It's not your business, I'm just trying the gun!"
After saying that, he put away the gun, and the members of the black-clothed Magistrate Guard had to retreat again when they saw this. Their task was to be responsible for the safety of the Magistrate's Mansion, rather than to affect other people's normal life and rest next to him.
Tang Feng glanced at Hu Chi, and saw that he looked at him with some resistance, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "What, don't you understand?"
"Shura is a killer. All his moves are for one purpose, that is, killing people. Therefore, his moves will be used to the extreme. If you compete with Shura, of course he will not be able to catch up with you, but if you two are born
Fighting to the death, you must be the one who dies. Because you rely too much on your own fists, you should know that in this era, there are too many ways to kill people. For example, a gun, you may be able to hide in the dark once.
The bullets shot over, but can you avoid the second and third ones?"
"A arrogant soldier will be defeated. The so-called strongest point is the weakest point. Now that you have learned the Breaking Kill Nine Fist, of course you are much more powerful than before. But the same is true, your Breaking Kill Nine Fist is not omnipotent.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be beaten by me. Don't forget, you are not Superman after all, Spider-Man, and you are still flesh and blood, so being careful and cautious is the foundation of your survival, not being proud and
Arrogant, do you understand?”
In the end, Tang Feng was already stern. He really didn't want a good brother like Hu Chi, who would fall under the gun of a small person in the future.
After all, Hu Chi has improved a lot compared to before. He just thought for a moment and realized that what Tang Feng said was true. In the big forest, the prey of the weak is not the other party that puts forward their strengths to fight each other, but rather the one who uses his own strengths.
The long attack on the enemy is so short that Hu Chi has no doubt about what insidious tricks Shura would use to deal with him. After all, if it were him, he would have done this.
"Brother, I understand!" Hu Chi looked at Tang Feng and nodded fiercely: "I will learn from Brother and Hu Chi. In the future, I will become the most powerful person and protect my brother!"
Tang Feng couldn't help but chuckled and patted his arm. There was no way. Hu Chi was too tall. Tang Feng wanted to face his shoulder, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it: "Okay, I've been waiting here for a day!"
Taking a deep breath, he whispered: "You kid can understand that this is very good. Remember, low-key is the best show-off!"
"Okay, now, go with me to meet our Grandmaster Jin, and then visit Mr. Young Marshal!" Tang Feng showed a faint smile on his lips and said softly.