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That punch seemed to have no change in strength, but the direction was completely off.

A punch hit the head of the comrade who attacked the middle lane!

Just a moment later, Su Meng escaped from the attack of the first group of three people.

The three behind them collided.

But the second batch of people has already rushed over.

Su Meng did not dodge or dodge, and went directly to meet him.

At this time, he has entered the state, and Tai Chi has gradually begun to master it.

Although it looks like the clouds are light and the movements are not fast, but every move is four or two thousand pounds!

arrow quiver!stroke!squeeze!according to!Pick!挒!elbow!Depend on……

The ten people who attacked him around him became more and more aggrieved.

Seeing that Su Meng's speed is not fast, he just can't hit it!

Every time he moves up, he will always hit his comrades inexplicably.

From time to time, he would be punched or kicked by one of his own people.

How to fight this? !

A few minutes passed, the noses and eyes of these ten people were all swollen, but what about Su Meng?

Not even a bead of sweat on my forehead!

This……

All the people around have been completely dumbfounded, their heads are buzzing.

"Stop! We... admit defeat!"

Shi Dazhi finally couldn't stand it any longer, he let out a long sigh, his tone full of desolation.

These ten people didn't want to fight anymore, and they all retreated silently, slumped to the ground.

Not only them, but the other soldiers who did not participate in the battle also had dull eyes, and they had completely doubted life.

Some people even have red eye circles.

All along, I have been proud to think that I am the most elite special forces in the eastern theater.

But now?

Ten hits one, even an ordinary person can't beat it?

Many people's beliefs are even a little shaken at this moment.

If they had a game system, they would have clearly discovered that the morale of the entire Second Squadron fell to the bottom in an instant.

……

"Is this admitting defeat? So easy?"

Su Meng withdrew his hand, feeling a little surprised.

The system is indeed the most powerful existence!

Turning around, he saw a group of people looking like mourners, shook his head, and said lightly.

"Squadron Stone, let me ask you a question."

Shi Dazhi barely came back to his senses, with a smile uglier than crying.

"Su...Director, tell me."

"Let me ask you, is your wife dead?"

what?

This inexplicable question stunned everyone.

If you ask this question, isn’t it cursed?

Su Meng said lightly.

"Li Yunlong is not the God of War, and he has failed more than once."

"The army was beaten badly, his wife was arrested, and he even ordered his own wife to be bombed to death."

"but?"

"Has Li Yunlong become decadent? Has he just sunk? Has he never recovered from his fall?"

"no!"

"He just silently licked and wiped his wounds, then he rallied and rushed to the battlefield again."

"Li Yunlong is not a real historical figure, but he is the epitome of many martyrs of our army."

"I won't say too much, Shi Squadron should think about it for themselves."

"If you still want to participate in this drama, I welcome it with my hands up!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Duan Jiangping and the others.

"Boss, guide, let's continue with the previous work."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door of the rehearsal hall on his own.

Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and followed silently.

Xiang Zhiming looked at this, then at that, and finally followed.

When Bai Xiaoling walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said.

"Squadron Shi, I'm not a soldier, and I don't know too much."

"I'm just guessing that the higher-ups asked you to be the group performers of this play, not because they want you to simply make a play."

"I hope that you can feel the spiritual journey of the martyrs in this drama."

"Contemporary soldiers want to inherit the glory of the martyrs, and the most important thing is to inherit the spiritual strength of the martyrs!"

"Hmm... I know Su Meng well."

"If you want to ask him for advice, he will definitely not be stingy."

After speaking, she also turned and walked out.

……

In the silent rehearsal room, Shi Dazhi suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

"Second Squadron! Assemble!"

With an order, everyone immediately formed a neat square formation.

"I order!"

"Today's training task, read the script!"

"If we really understand this script, we really understand the martyrs."

"Then our Second Squadron will be truly invincible!"

"Until then, we can be called the real blade of the country!"

"Yes!" With a huge roar, he rushed out of the rehearsal hall with overwhelming momentum.

On the desk outside, many water glasses were shocked!

……

He Weiguo picked up the phone while looking at the document.

"Dazhi, have you met the director? When will the filming start?"

"Report to the brigade commander!" Shi Dazhi said loudly.

"Our department was ordered to perform group performance tasks and has successfully joined the crew."

"in addition……"

"Brigade Commander, we finally understand why you arranged for us to carry out this mission."

"Our squadron had major problems before, and there was a general feeling of arrogance and superciliousness."

"As the leader of the Second Squadron, I have a responsibility that cannot be recommended."

"We are now undergoing in-depth reflection. We must correct our attitude, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, be tenacious and unyielding, and become a real sharp sword!"

Um?He Weiguo was stunned for a moment.

He could still hear whether he said this from the bottom of his heart or shouted slogans.

But aren't you just joining the group?

You were arrogant yesterday, why did you suddenly change your attitude today?

"Shi Dazhi, what happened? Tell me!"

After a while, He Weiguo's voice came from the office.

"What? Playing a little devil?"

"You said that an ordinary person defeated you in unarmed combat?"

"What did you say? The director beat ten and convinced you?"

"What did you say? Your wife is dead? Oh no, Li Yunlong's wife is dead?"

"Send me the script right now!"

After a long time, He Weiguo wiped his red eyes and grabbed the phone on the table.

"Get me the army staff in the theater!"

……

Eastern Theater Army Headquarters.

A middle-aged man put down the phone and turned on the computer.

Then start reading the script word for word.

The more he read, the brighter the light in his eyes became.

After pondering for a long time, he stood up and walked into another office.

"Commander, political commissar, I have an idea..."

……

A few hours later, the Army Headquarters of the Eastern Theater Command suddenly issued an order.

This order was immediately conveyed to various departments of the headquarters, as well as several subordinate armies.

Everyone who saw this order was stunned.

If it weren't for the big red stamp of the headquarters on the document, everyone would have thought it was a prank.

Because this order is really inexplicable.

"Order from the Army Headquarters of the Eastern Theater Command!"

"The headquarters of the Army General in the Eastern Theater Command, the armies, and the departments directly under the headquarters:"

"Immediately count the list of personnel in this unit whose height is less than 170cm and weight less than 60kg, and summarize it to the Army Staff Headquarters of the Eastern Theater Command!"

The chief officers of each army were dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?Why did the staff suddenly issue such an order?

Is this to select some special forces?

But if we really want to select special forces, shouldn't we choose those strongmen and soldiers kings?

Under 170cm in height and under 60kg in weight?

Aren't these all rookies and weak chickens?

What do you want these people for?