Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Everyone who saw the courtyards in Shanghai, and there were guards standing guard, knew that this place was not an ordinary place.

"We live here?" Song Kaifei opened his mouth and said, "I think this is where senior leaders live."

"Isn't it a bit too high standard?" Not to mention the others, even Chen Shanming was surprised.

"It's nothing, you are warriors who were born and died, just live with peace of mind!" Zhang Lu said with a smile.

Xu Zhengyang heard the report from the soldiers on guard. Before Zhang Lu and others reached the door, he enthusiastically stepped forward and led the way for everyone.

Seeing the blood on the corner of Wang Yanbing's mouth, he was still concerned: "Soldier, where are you injured? Settling down, I'll ask the doctor to come over and do an examination in person."

"Thank you then." Wang Yanbing grinned.

"You're welcome, you are all comrades in arms of comrade rookie, you should."

After arranging the wing room, Xu Zhengyang called the doctor over, asked Wang Yanbing how he was injured, and brought him a bottle of special iron sprain medicine.

He Chenguang applied medicine to Wang Yanbing, grinning his teeth in pain and said, "You said that we soldiers go through life and death, for whom!"

"Defend the country, who else can it be for?" Song Kaifei said.

"In addition to defending my family and country, I also have Cuihua." Li Erniu added.

These words made everyone laugh.

Soldiers go through life and death, naturally to defend their homes and the country, of course, there are also their relatives and friends!

Dedicated blood and youth to the barracks, they must shoulder the responsibility. As special forces, they all know that they will be a group of people who are destined to have no names!

Chapter 1974 Judgment

"Why does the other party get scared when you say a word?" Chen Shanming was a little curious.

This member of the Long family, as the king of soldiers, must be the captain of the commando just like Lei Zhan.

Although such a master respects Zhang Lu, after all, he is a world-class soldier king, but that is not the case.

"I fought Long Zhantian twice. He is the captain of the Dragon Soul Commando. He was scared of being beaten." Zhang Lu said calmly.

"Scared? It's okay. Anyone who meets you will be scared of being beaten. Who in Yan Kingdom can beat you!" Song Kaifei is not flattering, Zhang Lu is the strongest hunter in the world, even if he knows that the sixth type of soldier is very Strong, but those people are not Zhang Lu's opponents.

"There are still, and you will have the opportunity to meet these masters in the future!" Zhang Lu said with a smile.

"How do you know, we can't even beat a soldier king." Xu Tianlong sighed a little.

"Take today's Long Zhantian as an example. Even if I play, the best result is a tie, but in the end I must lose." He Chenguang shook his head.

"After all, it's still not as good as people's skills, you're useless!"

Wang Yanbing looked at Zhang Lu and said seriously: "Zhang Lu, teach me how to do it. I'm not good at fighting. I can get beaten up even if I kick in the gym. How can I go to the battlefield in the future? Don't talk about face. Face, after this incident, I also understand that ordinary enemies can still deal with it, but when encountering masters, they will definitely die. In order to save my life on the battlefield, teach me a few tricks."

As he said that, Wang Yanbing knelt down directly, wanting to pay homage to Zhang Lu, and said righteously: "Don't pull me, I have carefully considered it. Today I will learn art from a teacher, and I will definitely not embarrass Master Zhang Lu. Besides, they are all brothers in the trenches, and I was beaten, and everyone's face is also shameless."

"No, it's not good for you to be like this. Turn around, the instructor will punish you." Chen Shanming was a little speechless, this Wang Yanbing was also a bachelor.

Wang Yanbing has made up his mind, Zhang Lu's fighting is not strong enough to describe, a master like Long Zhantian has been abused to lose his temper, if he learns a few tricks, he will benefit for life.

Zhang Lu pointed to Xu Tianlong and said, "He is a master of martial arts, not under He Chenguang."

"Comrade Bing Wang, don't start conflicts!" Xu Tianlong said modestly, he knew a little bit, but he never took action, for fear of attracting the attention of his enemies.

Most of the current national skills were passed down during the Republic of China, and those that could not be passed down basically disappeared in the long river of history.

However, during the period of the Republic of China, it was a chaotic era. In order to compete for fame and fortune, many martial arts masters fought to the death.

"It's not easy to defeat Long Zhantian. Their Long family is a family of martial arts. Last time he asked me to practice his hand and used a thunder sword. The sword was like thunder. If it was replaced by someone else, even how he used the sword would be difficult." I can't see clearly, let alone dodge." Zhang Lu said this to let Wang Yanbing understand clearly, so that he could stop the idea of ​​learning from a teacher.

So strong, it's not like I lost to you!

Wang Yanbing was born as a gangster, so he was the thickest-skinned. He said cheekily, "I don't care. I'll be sloppy today. Compared to losing to others in a duel, this is nothing!"

"Zhang Lu, anyway, you have to teach me a few tricks today. You can call me a rascal. If you don't teach me, I won't be able to get up on my knees."

Zhang Lu shrugged his shoulders. It's not that he cherishes himself with a broom. Most of his abilities are seed abilities. How to teach this?

The only thing that can be taught is the transformation of bones into dragons, but that is taught by the sixth type of institution, and it cannot be passed on without the consent of the sixth type of institution.

After much deliberation, there is only one finger of consonance and the killing power of fire that I just realized recently.

Looking at Wang Yanbing kneeling on the ground, this kid is also very bitter. His father Tuna has been working as an undercover agent for the country, making him and his grandmother depend on each other since childhood, and his father's enemies, Shangming Group, Xiezi, and others are all ruthless characters .

I haven't encountered these people so far, I just killed the black cat, maybe Wang Yanbing is stronger, maybe he can save his father.

"Get up!" Zhang Lu stretched out his hand to pull Wang Yanbing up and said, "There is no need to be a teacher. We are all brothers in the trenches, but I can teach you a two-finger Zen."

"Two-finger Zen, from Shaolin Temple?"

Wang Yanbing was taken aback, this piece of Lu also knows Shaolin martial arts, he also watched the Two-Finger Zen on TV, and those monks used two fingers to do push-ups.

But... You can't go to the battlefield, use two fingers to stab the enemy!

Will this work?

Wang Yanbing couldn't move it!

"I don't understand Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts, come with me."

Zhang Lu said something funny, and led him to the courtyard.

It was under this tall and graceful tree last time that I felt a consonant finger.

"You haven't become a soldier king yet, you don't know the killing power, and you can't realize it. Let me tell you in advance, the killing power of fire, but I haven't fully realized it. What you have to do is to use your anger and strength , concentrated in two fingers..."

Then Zhang Lu talked about the fighting skills of some seeds and the special force skills of the master, combined with the killing power of fire, to expand...

And at this time, Yan Kingdom Nanyun Province.

A large number of reporters gathered at the gate of the Intermediate Court of Mingkun City, Nanyun Province, and set up countless long guns and short cannons. Even foreign reporters were attracted to come. There were many foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes on the scene.

"Here we come, the criminal is here!" A reporter exclaimed.

A special police escort vehicle armed with live ammunition arrived at the scene, and ten fleeing soldiers from country t were escorted to the Mingkun Intermediate Court.

Along the way, the reporters and friends heard the wind and intercepted, cracking, and the flashing lights on the scene kept blinking.

The ten escaped criminals lowered their heads, their eyes were empty, and they were sent directly to the Mingkun City Intermediate Court by the special police.

The fairly spacious Mingkun City Intermediate Court Trial Chamber was overcrowded, including the families of the dead Huaxia crew members.