Soldiers have their own dignity and honor that they need to be protected. They can die in battle and must not be humiliated. Jackson felt a great humiliation from Luo Zheng's words. He knew that Luo Zheng was deliberately irritating himself, but he still couldn't control his anger. Ah——, he rushed forward with two steps, staring at Luo Zheng's throat.

"Here's just like a soldier." Luo Zheng shouted coldly, but his body strangely took two steps back. Luo Zheng has always attacked, attacked, attacked again, never retreated or dodged, which has left Jackson the impression of inertia. Suddenly, he became very surprised. He felt that he had no way to take the force when he hit the air. He was stunned. He suddenly realized the danger and quickly retreated.

In this hesitant moment, less than a tenth of a second, Luo Zheng squatted with a strange body, and his legs swept over, like an iron broom. He could only see a afterimage at a fast speed, and the strong wind caused the dry grass on the ground to fly.

With a "puff!", Luo Zheng retreated and swept Jackson's injured leg hard, and he couldn't help but lose his center of gravity and fell unnaturally. Jackson was shocked and quickly made the most correct reaction. He knelt down on one leg, stretched out his arms to protect his head. At this time, Luo Zheng's serial kicks were just completed, and the other leg swept across, hit Jackson's hands that raised their heads to protect him.

This leg was swept across the army with great force, and Jackson fell to the ground by the huge force, and instinctively rolled up quickly. Luo Zheng didn't expect that this guy was reacting quite quickly. He actually protected his head with his arm. The attack effect was not high. He did not chase him anymore, but took two steps back and distanced himself from the other party.

Jackson took the opportunity to roll for two consecutive times and slowly got up. He looked at Luo Zheng who was not chasing the victory. A sense of humiliation of playing with a mouse came up. He became the mouse with no power to fight back, and the cat opposite did not mean to eat the mouse immediately.

"Ah--" Jackson roared angrily. Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. At this moment, Jackson went crazy and rushed to the top of his head with passion. His eyes were red, and he made a hysterical roar. His feet rushed forward even harder, like an injured lion, with his hands slightly forward, like a lion's claw, with a bitter chill.

Five meters, four meters, three meters... Luo Zheng did not move, stared at Jackson's eyes coldly, his whole body tensed, his fists were even tighter, and his strong fighting spirit also soared, as if a prehistoric beast was ready to go.

Two meters, one meter, and closer, Jackson attacked Luo Zheng's upper three routes with both hands. Luo Zheng and Jackson's hands had already attacked and suddenly moved. His body squatted down and avoided the fatal attacks of the upper three routes. His body was more like a full-strength bent bow. The fist hidden under his armpit was like an arrow. His front foot suddenly took a step forward, and his back foot followed one step, not exceeding the front foot. The fist came out from his chest and abdomen, like an arrow shot out. Its shape was short and its strength was fierce, like an arrow piercing through the heart, like a landslide and cracking.

This move is taught by the Drunkard. Drunkard is a martial arts family. I know that there are many traditional martial art killing moves. This move has a name called the Half-Step Bengquan. Its power is all between one stroke and one kick. When the front foot is advanced, it is like an iron ox plowing the ground. It is impartial and straight, and it must be seized by the opponent's middle gate. When the back foot is advanced, it must be fast and fierce, like an arrow coming out of the string. When the mind moves, it will move, and the body shakes, and then enters. The Bengquan boxing is like shooting an arrow. It is slow to knock it down. It can be seen that the ruthless move of this move, Guo Yunshen, the master of Xingyiquan, has become invincible with this killing move, and has gained the reputation of "Half-Step Bengquan to the world".

Luo Zheng did not learn the essence of the ancient boxing technique of Xingyiquan, but he also had a stance. Not only did he grasp the timing very well, but he also tried all the energy and spirit of Luo Zheng.

"Puff!" With a dull impact, Jackson's strong body was blown back by Luo Zheng's punch. The person even spurted a mouthful of blood in the air and fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound. He struggled for a few times, but he couldn't get up.

"Uh--" Jackson spit out another mouthful of blood, looking at Luo Zheng with shock, his eyes full of incredible expressions, covering his heart and saying with difficulty: "You, what are you... what moves?"

"How about the traditional Chinese martial arts, killing tricks, can you fight?" Luo Zheng said coldly, but he was secretly grateful for his psychological attitude. He finally hit the opponent before he changed his moves. He attacked the opponent one step earlier and changed his moves in time. The consequences were unpredictable. If he had a follow-up attack one step later, he would fall into a passive position.

"I can't fight anymore, come... and give me some fun." Jackson said in annoyance.

"Okay--" Seeing Jackson defeated the loss, Luo Zheng won the game, and won the game with great pleasure, and everyone cheered excitedly, waved their arms, and looked at Luo Zheng with their eyes becoming more fanatical, especially those from the reconnaissance company such as Shen Fei, who did not expect that the combat power of people could be so strong, and they were very excited.

Luo Zheng slowly walked up and stared at Jackson with a sharp gaze to prevent the guy from making a fool. He stopped two meters away and looked Jackson up and down. He found that the other party was emitting more air, less air, his face was pale as paper, and he was very injured. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Tie it up and take it away."

"Ah?" Just when everyone thought Luo Zheng would kill the other party and give the other party a pleasure, they actually heard Luo Zheng want to take the other party away. They couldn't help but wonder. They looked at Luo Zheng with a look of inquisitiveness. Lan Xue knew Luo Zheng the most, and quickly realized that Luo Zheng made a point of doing this, and immediately shouted, "What are you doing when you stand?"

"I'll do it." The ghost hand also reacted, looked at Luo Zheng, quickly took out the special rope from his backpack, tied Jackson tightly, searched Jackson's body, and then nodded to Luo Zheng and said, "Leave it to me, I guarantee that he will not die in a while."

"Sweep the battlefield quickly and bring all the corpses here." Luo Zheng shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes." Everyone stood up and shouted, and they all took action, especially the people from the reconnaissance company, who simply regarded Luo Zheng as a god of war. Luo Zheng's words became an imperial edict without any suspense and rushed around.

"Are you okay?" Lan Xue walked to Luo Zheng with concern and asked in a low voice: "The duel just now was so dangerous, I almost fell into a passive position."

"It's okay." Luo Zheng felt warm in his heart and agreed. It felt so good to be cared for by others.

"Your speed seems to be faster than before. Whether it is running or attacking, do you feel that your power has also increased?" Lan Xue lowered her voice and continued to ask.

"It seems to have improved a little, it feels wonderful, but it's a good thing, let's talk about it again." Luo Zheng whispered, taking his equipment back, carrying a backpack, putting on his headset, looking at the west side, and saying, "I don't know what the battle is going on in other places?"

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