The army is defeated like a mountain, and it is also applicable to small team battles.

One side is full of momentum, while the other side is in a sluggish state.

After the leader was shot in the head by Pei Nansheng, they were even more defeated, and the battle ended in twenty minutes.

A group of people fulfilled their bold words and stripped off each other's pants.

When a team of 150 people goes on a raid, they will bring more or less food with them.

Fried noodles, compressed biscuits, dried meat, dried fish, canned food, the clothes on my body, bits and pieces, the loot was piled up like a hill.

He Xiaole grinned from ear to ear and asked brothers Jin Yan and Jin Yu to help him register.

Guo Qi, Di Fei, and Chen Hao were looking at the man who had no wounds but was rolling on the ground.

Look at one, wipe the neck of the other, and after wiping, ask each other: "Which ones do you have?"

"14"

"8"

"12."

They looked at each other and glanced at Pei Nansheng, who was asking people to pile the bodies in one place, and shook his head at the same time, "It's not him."

Someone shouted in the distance, "Here, there is another one here."

"Here, there is one too."

"..."

The three brothers Guo and Qi ran towards that place, sniper! 4 people.

Three were alive and one was dead. Like the 34 people, there were no wounds on their bodies.

The three of them couldn't help but look at the tent in the distance. How did they do it?

After counting, He Xiao grinned even wider.

6 submachine guns, 4 sniper rifles, 100 rifles, 20 pistols, several grenades, and tens of thousands of bullets.

In a battle, capture the equipment of a small army.

Zuo Ling and Xiao Hao never showed up. Every time their mental energy was exhausted, it was the time to advance quickly.

When Pei Nansheng came back, he saw the sister and brother sitting cross-legged, like old monks in meditation.

Sigh, my younger brother and sister can kill invading enemies just by sitting at home, but he can't. How can there be such a big gap between people?

I’m so angry, I’m so angry, go to sleep! !

The next day, the six young apprentices stared at their young coach.

Li Tian looked unhappy and asked Xiaohao: "You...why didn't I see you yesterday?"

"I... felt sleepy and didn't wake up."

Li Tian: "..."

5 young apprentices: "..."

The gunshot sounded like fried beans. Who were you kidding if you said you didn't wake up?

Li Tian pouted, "You...say it again."

"I feel sleepy and haven't woken up yet."

The first time he told a lie was because he felt guilty, and the second time he told the lie was because he was confident and confident. Xiaohao's back was straight.

Li Tian's face turned red from holding it back, "You, you, you, no, it's not about saying it again, it's about changing the reason."

Xiaohao became impatient, "What else can I do? I'll lie to you and tell lies. I don't want to tell lies."

Li Tian: "..."

5 young apprentices: "..."

Really, Jue Shen?

Xiao Hao's face was straight, "If you want to find an excuse to skip today's training, don't even think about it. Just train for me."

The six young apprentices all stared at him. You are a coward, hiding in your house and not daring to come out. You still have the nerve to train us!

"What, you want to practice with me? OK, come on, you guys come together." Xiao Hao was very arrogant.

6 little apprentices, gnashing their teeth with anger, cowards, embroidered pillows, shrinking heads, don't show you how good they are, don't know that we grew up in a hail of bullets.

"Come on, let's go together."

"Hit him, beat the coward."

"Come together and beat the turtle."

The six young apprentices rolled up their arms and sleeves, and used what Xiao Hao taught them on Xiao Hao.

Ping ping ping pong, Xiao Hao didn't dare to exert any force, and the six young apprentices fell like scattered flowers.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, with this little ability, you still dare to stare at me. If you get used to me, come again."

Xiao Hao was so embarrassed that he almost shook his legs.

There were rocks everywhere on the cliff, no better than sand, and the six young apprentices grinned after falling.

Li Tian rubbed his butt, glared at Xiaohao angrily, embroidered pillows, and dared to use force on us. When the enemy came, he didn't even dare to risk his head.

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Get up, copy this guy, and beat him up."

Li Tian and his five friends each prepared a wooden stick as thick as a child's arm as a weapon.

When the enemy came, a few people rushed to the battlefield with their weapons.

Before Xiao Hao came, Li Tian was the leader of the children, and the children obeyed him very much. They all used wooden sticks to fight Xiao Hao.

It was a bit interesting, Xiao Hao laughed, "Good luck!"

He grabbed a child named Xiaoxin and stood in front of him.

Xiaoxin also has an older brother, Xiaoshan, who is two years older than him.

Xiaoshan hit Xiaohao with a wooden stick, but without stopping, he hit his younger brother with the stick, and Xiaoxin screamed in pain.

Xiao Hao laughed happily, "Come again!"

He grabbed the hill and threw Xiaoxin out.

Li Tiantian was angry that Xiaohao used Xiaoxin as a shield and hit Xiaohao hard.

Xiaohao turned Xiaoshan around and turned his back to Li Tian. Li Tian hit Xiaoshan on the buttocks with a stick, making Xiaoshan groan in pain.

A 12-year-old child is very strong. If Xiaohao hadn't specially adjusted Xiaoshan's direction, this stick would have caused internal injuries to Xiaoshan.

Xiaohao threw the hill out, pulled and twisted Li Tian in front of him, "Do you accept it?"

Li Tian scratched his neck and shouted: "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it even if you die."

Coward, coward, embroidered pillow, how can we possibly obey you! Think good things.

The child's world is all black and white. If you want him to convince you, you can't do it without showing some real skills.

He pushed Li Tian out and said, "Okay, if you don't accept it, come again."

If Li Tian knew what Xiao Hao had gone through, he would never dare to challenge Xiao Hao.

But it's precisely because he doesn't know that he is so passionate that he has to give the turtle a slap in the face to vent his anger.

Do it over and over again, take the stick from your own people over and over again, no matter how hard you try, you can't escape.

The first time I had no experience, the second time I knew to hold back a little bit to avoid hurting my own people.

The third time is to know how to cooperate in the fight, and the fourth time is to show the thickest part of the body when being hit with a stick.

The fifth time... apart from glaring at Xiaohao, I had no energy to fight anymore.

Several children all had bruises on their noses and faces. The bruises on their noses and faces were not the most irritating, but the most irritating ones were all beaten by their own people.

Xiaohao could at most throw them aside, but if he couldn't avoid them, he would kick them.

Xiaohao was very tired from fighting. When fighting the enemy, he didn't have to hold back his hands or worry about hurting the opponent.彡彡訁凊

When fighting with the young disciples, you have to hold back your energy and don't hurt them. They don't know the severity. You have to know...

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead, come again."

Xiaohao was so tired that he still had to pretend to be calm.

He was tired, but he found the joy of fighting against his disciples.

Don't tell me, it's really interesting, much more interesting than boring training on your own.

Especially when he saw the angry looks in Li Tian's and others' eyes and how helpless he was, he never tired of it.

Li Tian and others were about to burst into tears. Their eyes were red and they said with a crying voice: "I won't fight. I'll fight again tomorrow. Just wait for us."

If you lose, don't lose. If you don't be ruthless, your words must be ruthless.

Li Tian ran away with his friends.

Li Tian's mother is gone and he grew up with his father.

Seeing Li Tian come back with a bruised nose and face, Li's father asked him: "What happened? Who did you fight with?"

Li Tian hummed: "I dropped it myself."

After saying that, he wiped away his angry tears.

Father Li was very clever in his mind. There were 6 children in total, and his son was the leader. There was no way he was beaten by those 5 children.

Could it be that it was an adult who hit me? His face darkened, "Tell dad who hit him, and dad will go find him."

He and Li Tian depended on each other, and his son was his lifeblood. He would fight to the death for anyone who dared to touch his son.

Li Tian was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and yelled at his father, "I told you that I dropped it, so why are you asking?"

Li Tian has always had a good temper. Father Li rarely saw his son lose his temper. If his son was so angry, it would definitely be a big deal.

If you can't find out from your son, ask his friends.

When he saw his son's friend, Father Li didn't know how to ask and left.

Those five were worse off than his son.

Panda eyes, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, bruises and swelling on his face and body.

There was a child with a bump on his forehead that was swollen like a single horn.

After asking around, the children's eyes dodged and they all said that they had fallen.

How could the adults believe it? After repeated questioning, the youngest Xiaoxin could not hold back her grievances and burst into tears.

"I...we beat...little, little coach, no...not hit, all...all beaten, we...ourselves...ourselves."

Father Li frowned and asked the little coach, Xiao Hao?

"Why little coach?"

Xiaoxin sobbed and said: "He, he... shrink his head... turtle, Li... Li Tian said, beat... shrink his head turtle."

The adults understood. The children vented their dissatisfaction because they disliked Xiao Hao for not coming out to fight yesterday, but were taught a lesson by Xiao Hao.

Children don't understand the mysterious things about Zuo Ling brother and sister, but adults know more or less.

Although I don't know clearly, I also know that the reason why Zuo Ling sister and brother didn't come was definitely because they were afraid of the enemy.

If you rub the child's head, you won't be able to get it back. Who told you not to be blind?

Your parents don't dare to bring trouble against the little coach's siblings, but you are bold enough to win over you.

It's your own fault, just suffer it.

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