Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

"I won't fight him!"

Faced with Wu Qianli's order, the monk pursed his lips and refused. Everyone was stunned and looked at the monk together.

The monk blushed and explained: "Head, I don't want to disobey your orders, but I don't want to fight with cowards!"

"They can't even persist in training. If I fight with him again, won't that be bullying them?"

Sun Ming blushed in anger at the monk's words: "Who do you call a coward? If you are afraid of losing, don't come out."

The monk snorted coldly: "You guys can't even run away from Yang Dali, if I fight you, it's purely bullying you."

"I don't do things like bullying the small with the big, and I lose weight if I win!"

"Head, you just ask Duan Peng to fight him. If he can't even win against Duan Peng, then I don't need to fight."

Hearing the monk's words, Sun Ming's lungs exploded with anger, and he could only turn his head to look at Wu Qianli.

"Commander Wu, your subordinates are afraid to take on the challenge. Does this mean that they are not as good as our 358th regiment?"

Wu Qianli turned his head and gave the monk a blank look, then looked at Duan Peng beside him.

"The monk gave you this opportunity, go and show off!"

Duan Peng didn't have many opportunities to perform by Wu Qianli's side. Now that Wu Qianli has proposed it, he will naturally not refuse.

Walking out of the queue, Duan Peng clasped his fists at Sun Ming, assuming a gesture of invitation.

Sun Ming was originally a martial arts practitioner, so naturally he would not be polite, and immediately turned his clenched fists into palms and rushed towards Duan Peng.

With just one movement, Fang Ligong immediately recognized Sun Ming's moves, and he practiced iron sand palms with him.

Having practiced martial arts for many years, Duan Peng knew that it would be uncomfortable to be hit by this palm, so he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time grabbed Sun Ming's attacking left hand with his left hand to firmly control it.

Duan Peng could lift two bags full of millet with one hand, and his hand was naturally quite strong. Sun Ming struggled twice with his firmly grasped hand, unable to get rid of it at all.

But as Chu Yunfei's adjutant, Sun Ming's martial arts foundation is not bad. After struggling, he immediately raised his right hand and threw it at Duan Peng's face.

However, in the next second, his palm stopped in front of Duan Peng and Duan Peng firmly grabbed it.

The two of them changed from one move to the most ordinary wrestling in an instant, and Sun Ming gradually fell into the disadvantage.

Naturally, Sun Ming himself could feel this too. He pulled Duan Peng towards him with all his strength, and at the same time raised his foot to kick Duan Peng's lower abdomen.

But Duan Peng's reaction was also very quick. The moment he lifted his knee, he firmly stepped on Sun Ming's knee with his left foot. With the strength of Sun Ming's knee lift and the explosive power of his thigh, he kicked Sun Ming away in one fell swoop, and he backed away. Two steps, but Sun Ming fell to the ground at once under the effect of inertia.

Sun Ming refused to accept, got up from the ground, roared and prepared to charge towards Duan Peng again, and Duan Peng also assumed an offensive posture.

"enough!"

Just when the two collided again, Chu Yunfei's voice came, calling Sun Ming to stop.

Sun Ming immediately stood at attention: "Tuan Zuo, the winner has not yet been decided."

Chu Yunfei walked between the two of them unhurriedly: "The winner has already been decided, Adjutant Sun, you have already lost since you arrived."

Sun Ming frowned: "But I still have strength, at least within ten rounds, he can't beat me!"

Wu Qianli chuckled: "Adjutant Sun, if it's a martial arts contest, you still have a chance to stand up and fight again, but if you fall down on the battlefield, do you know what it means?"

Sun Ming was taken aback for a moment, and immediately lowered his head.

As Chu Yunfei's adjutant, he is also Chu Yunfei's bodyguard.

The enemy's target on the battlefield is always the head of the opponent's commander. After he falls, a group of devils will inevitably surround him. They will either shoot or use bayonets. It is extremely difficult for him to stand up again.

And after he fell down, how could Chu Yunfei's situation change? Does he not know?

"I lost!" Sun Ming said these three words unwillingly, but his fists were clenched even tighter.

Wu Qianli stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

From a soldier's point of view, Sun Ming's reluctance can be used as a motivation for his conscience. If he practices his fists more, he will definitely be rare as a guard.

Moreover, as Chu Yunfei's adjutant, Sun Ming must have some brains.

Although he may not be Duan Peng's opponent fighting alone, if both of them command wrongly, there is a high probability that Duan Peng will be hanged and beaten by Sun Ming.

As a guard, Duan Peng's personality and mind are fine, but Sun Ming is more like an officer who leads troops to fight.

Just when Wu Qianli was about to comfort Sun Ming and affirm his ability, the monk jumped out at an inopportune time.

"You can't even beat Duan Peng, and you still want to fight me, so I said that if I make a move, I'm bullying you."

Wu Qianli was speechless for a while, so he could only turn his head and stare at the monk, signaling him to shut up.

Sun Ming clenched his fists even tighter, but he didn't refute the monk, but slowly raised his head to look at Wu Qianli.

"Captain Wu, I was wrong. From now on, I promise to train in your way."

Wu Qianli nodded, then turned to look at Fang Ligong.

Fang Ligong sighed: "I have no objection either!"

Wu Qianli smiled, and turned to look at Chu Yunfei: "It seems that the matter has been resolved."

Chu Yunfei nodded: "After this training, they can be considered to know the truth of others, which will be of great benefit to Chu's future training."

"Captain Wu, let them continue training."

Wu Qianli nodded and looked at Long Wenwen: "Where are you training? Continue training."

Long Wenwen spread his hands: "It should be five kilometers, but they have already run it just now, and the next event is shooting."

Wu Qianli was taken aback: "Shooting? Instructor Zhou is using the field with an independent group, so he can't train for the time being."

"Well, I think let them rest for a while, anyway, it's almost time to eat, it's not too late."

Hearing that they could rest, all the soldiers of the 358th regiment were overjoyed and sat on the ground one by one.

And not long after they rested, the monitor of the cooking class came over with people carrying lunch.

When the fragrant meat buns were delivered to the soldiers of the 358th regiment one by one, everyone was shocked.

Is this the treatment of the Wuqianli troops?Although the training is hard, the food is indeed one of the best.

"I heard Adjutant Sun and the others say that the food in Captain Wu's team is good. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."

A soldier of the Jinsui Army was full of food and wanted to talk to his companions, but no one paid any attention to him.

One by one, a bun in each hand, desperately stuffing it into their mouths.

Seeing this, Chu Yunfei shook his head helplessly, and looked at Wu Qianli resentfully.

"Commander Wu, after my soldiers finish eating your food, I'm afraid they won't be able to eat any more food from my 358 regiment."

Wu Qianli laughed: "Since this is the case, why not head Chu and his troops and join me here, so that everyone can eat this kind of food!"

Chu Yunfei curled his lips: "Let's not talk about this matter, let's talk about it after this battle is over!"

Wu Qianli nodded slightly, but a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!