Zheng Dasheng, who was so nervous, soon became friends with Bing Buqing and the other two, and laughed loudly! He said: "I don't want to do this kind of bird captain anymore. I'm defeating battles everywhere. Anyway, this white dog is so frustrating."

"If you don't want to be a white dog, come to the Iron Blood Travel! You can also ensure peace for the common people in this acre of three-point land." Cai Tieqin said, which was in line with his character of standing firmly.

When Diao Saner stepped into the regiment headquarters with her woman, the few people calmed down! They looked over and their eyes were attracted by the enchanting woman, which made them sigh, and they would have to suffer their lives if they were going to be.

"Xing'er greets you brothers." Xing'er bowed and bowed, making her look even more charming and charming.

"I am still a well-educated person. Diao Saner brothers are very lucky." Ge Laoba said, very jealous. No wonder Wu Mazi would rather kill the housekeeper than get it.

Cai Tieqin narrowed his eyes. This woman was flirting with the flowers when she stood there. Can these Diao Saner brothers eat?

"Beautiful, pretty! Hahaha... I said brother Diao Saner, you must live well." Zheng Dasheng got up and walked to Dao Saner's side, patted him on the shoulder.

Bing Buqing sighed and said to himself: "This woman should not be able to withstand loneliness. We need to discuss this with the military captain and find a way to achieve the best of both worlds. I am afraid that the Diao Saner brothers will not be able to enter the elite troops."

The so-called elite is the chief corps of four regiments that Guo Xiaowu said, with more than 10,000 people, the equipment is the best, and the combat quality is the best! Left-behind places are those who fail to meet the elite standards and those who stay in the place where they are trained unqualified or even fail to meet the elite standards. Left-behind places! There is only one battalion in each county town, called the Iron Blood Ruan County Brigade, with only 500 people.

"Without any further, Brother Dao Saner will follow us to see Junzhao. As for your woman, you can also bring it with you! It's better to be a companion with the general's wife." Bing Buqing said, this was the best way he could think of.

If a woman feels insecure, then she will make the woman feel safe! That is always better than being alone. If the general’s wife looks at her, she thinks that women will not do anything randomly.

Diao San'er smiled and took Xing'er's hand and walked out. However, Xing'er's eyes that were rippling with autumn waves always made Bing Buqing, Ge Laoba, Cai Tieqin, and Zheng Dasheng feel that they are seducing them.

Xing'er is naturally charming, which makes the four of them dare not look directly at her.

There is such a woman in the world, and this is the first time that the four of them have seen each other.

When the four of them walked out of the regiment headquarters, Bing Buqing and the other four were shocked when they saw the thirty-five security brothers carrying light machine guns and rifles. They could not feel the evil spirit of veterans of a hundred battles, but they could feel the iron and blood energy that elite soldiers should have. These were his fucking elites, elites who had never been on the battlefield.

Bing Buqing asked, "They were trained by Diao Saner brothers!?"

"That's right! I trained them according to the training method of the team leader! Each of them can hit the target 120 meters. In the words of the team leader, if the bullseye is ten rings, they can score 43 rings or more with a rifle. If it comes to swordsmanship, it will not be said that they can defeat me, but they can almost tie it. There are a few fights with bare hands that I am not an opponent. In the words of the team leader, this is called individual soldier quality.

In the Jungle War, they were divided into six people, assault group, cover group, and shooting group. They could fight with six people and not lose the disadvantage. They could kill one platoon, but it was not easy for one platoon to wipe them out completely." Diao Saner responded.

"Brave, you! You can defeat one platoon in six!? According to what you say, they can be five." Ge Laoba said disbelief, and his tone was very sarcastic! As the saying goes, two fists will be defeated by four hands, and you can beat five at one time. If you are so powerful, you will be a ghost.

Everyone is practicing soldiers, why do you practice soldiers so handsomely?

"The elites in the world have flourished! This sentence not only means that our Iron Blood Brigade, but the soldiers brought by Junzu are all elite, and my Iron Blood Brigade is not the strongest." Bing Buqing sighed. They are just veterans of the battles. Because Junzu did not give up on them, they were only trained on the road for less than half a month before they became what they are today.

He knew very well that Junzuo trained them all in the fur! They used this jungle combat cooperation technique! Not long ago, when he was besieging the Madao Gang in Huaiyang County, he did an exercise.

Everyone knows that the tactics are very powerful! All six people can fight a small ambush, and they can shoot without dead corners. He, Bing Buqing, has this vision.

"You are right, they can block five! According to the rules of Junzu, my brothers have three meals a day, and they keep eating meat! The training time is six hours a day, and they have to make up for it at night, so Wu Mazi dares to clamor with you because I have this group of elite soldiers, but unfortunately he is too conscientious.

If you don’t believe it, you can pick out five brothers and point out one of my brothers to fight against each other. If you can get him down, I will lose! I won’t want this leader.” Diao Saner said with confidence.

"Call! I don't believe it anymore, then I'll take a look." Ma Dasheng said dissatisfied, and he walked out! Pointing to his five guards in the regiment headquarters, he ordered: "You, you, you, and you, you, come out to practice with Master Diao's brothers."

Five guards were called out by Ma Dasheng! These were elite soldiers under his command, and they had fought. He didn't believe it anymore. It depends on how you, Master Diao, bragged to the sky.

"Then Captain Zheng will choose one!" Diao Saner shouted.

"Okay! I won't bully you either. Although they have never fought wars, they were all warlords before and fought several civil wars! I will pick the strongest one, oh, that bald one, who can fight, looks very good at fighting. It's him." Zheng Dasheng pointed to two people carrying light machine guns, one of whom was the biggest shouting.

The big guy put the light machine gun on the ground and walked out! He said in a muffled voice: "I won't bully you, I'll come three more!"

"What!? Say it again!?" Zheng Dasheng said in disbelief. Now he understood in his heart! It turned out that Diao Saner was not bragging, otherwise this big guy would be so confident, or he was stupid!? Stupid!? Is it possible?

Diao San'er has been silent all the time. Bing Buqing, Cai Tieqin, and Ge Laoba all have their eyelids. Is this the real elite? One team of eight! What are the soldiers they trained?

Even if the veterans of the Iron Blood Brigade survived a war, they would not dare to say that they could be one-on-three, right? This is great! A soldier trained by a platoon leader in Junzuo said that he was one-on-eight!? Do you believe it?

Cai Tieqin then looked solemn. Not to mention one against eight, one against ten, he was sure to win! But how did Xiaowu Junior train these soldiers so terrible?

As everyone's thoughts turned, the big guy pulled out the big sword behind him. The big sword was extremely wide and as heavy as the beheaded ghost knife! There was a feeling of no one entering the place where he stood.

'ah……'

As one soldier mustered up the courage to attack, the other four soldiers were also inspired to assassinate the big guy with bayonets.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The big knife blocked the sound of the bayonet, and then the collision of kicking the flesh with a few bangs, kicking all the five soldiers out! This big guy was defeated just by looking at the five soldiers one by one.

The process was very thrilling. After every collision, his ghost-headed sword would fall instantly. If he was to repay his death, five bloody corpses were already lying here.

"Damn it!? This is not true."

Everyone had this idea, especially the veterans of the Iron Blood Brigade, clenched their fists tightly! They all crawled out of the dead on the battlefield. Of course, it could be seen that the big guy seemed clumsy, but his moves were extremely fast and ruthless! Every knife could kill someone.

"This is the strength of the former Grand Sword Brigade! No, this was still trained by a surviving platoon leader." The soldiers of the Iron Blood Brigade thought so.

"He has the strength of hand-to-hand combat. Yi Junzuo said that when he met the Japanese, he was just a bayonet, it would be good to get a one-to-one match." Dao Saner said, as hateful as sprinkling a handful of salt on everyone's wounds.

"This is called delivery of food!" Ge Laoba couldn't help but yell, he couldn't believe it.

"He was right! It was indeed a delivery of vegetables. When we were fighting bayonets with the so-called regular army on the battlefield in the Songhu battlefield, a regiment could not compete with a squadron of the Japanese army, and the casualties ratio was 13 to 1." Bing Buqing said in a trembling tone. When he said these words, he was completely unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!