Xiaobing Fang Heng

Chapter 92 Drills, talk about love

At this time, Fang Heng didn't care about it anymore, and flew towards another person, using eighteen martial arts in turn, but in the final analysis, it was the set of three moves to control the enemy. He rushed forward and hugged that person's arms Pull your legs forward...

If you were lucky, even God couldn't stop him. The person who was hugged didn't even scream, and was directly hit by the back of the head of Fang Heng on the edge of the table, passed out, and lay directly on the ground.

Fang Heng was so nervous that he didn't see whether the person was unconscious or awake. The body moved spontaneously. Once the person fell down, he quickly got up and punched the stomach again. The body of the person who passed out shook and continued to faint. Only then did Fang Heng come to his senses, he raised his head and rushed at the person who had just been hit by a pistol.

In fact, this series of actions is complicated to say, but it only took two seconds from Fang Heng opened the door curtain to clearing away one, and the shit was so lucky that even he himself would be amazed afterwards.

Anyway, when the buddy over there who was hit by a pistol and had a nosebleed just woke up from his dizziness, Fang Heng grabbed his feet again, and he threw himself forward, hitting his chin on the chair again. A cry of pain.

"Uh..." The man was bleeding from the nose, and subconsciously wanted to turn over in a dizzy state. Fang Heng rolled one of his legs behind him and broke it vigorously. The pain hit him violently, "Ah!" He screamed out.

Fang Heng stepped on the man's ankle with one foot, and carried the other leg on his shoulder, and stood up with all his strength. This time, the buddy couldn't even make a sound, like a duck with its neck choked, " He groaned, so uncomfortable that he couldn't even squeeze the word "let go" from his throat.

Perhaps the situation was really too dangerous, Fang Heng took all this seriously again, his thoughts were so concentrated that he could even hear footsteps approaching the door.

He glanced back and forth, there were instruments everywhere in the room, and he didn't know what they were used for. He remembered that they were dead anyway, so it was better to destroy them completely, and he raised his hand to pull and press randomly, and he specially grabbed special instruments. Logo and special colored thread button to start with.

The buddy who was split by his whole body finally breathed a sigh of relief after the foot that was on the ankle moved away, thinking to himself, how many lifetimes of bad luck have I had?

The door curtain was lifted, and the first soldier who came in took a look at the situation in the room, and was stunned for half a second, and then when he saw Fang Heng fumbled at the thread, he finally reacted, and flew away before even a warning. Pounced on.

Fang Heng's hand was grabbed, and he twisted it vigorously. The severe pain was transmitted from the shoulder to the brain, and the knee was kicked again, and he knelt on the ground directly.

officially arrested.

******

Here, the Blue Army command center.

"Can't get in touch!?? Say it again!?" Mr. Zhao looked at the correspondent with his hands on his hips, his eyes almost popping out of his eyes in anger.

The little correspondent looked pitifully at the chief who was so angry that his face was so distorted that tears almost came out of his eyes, and he nodded timidly.

"Jump!! Jump for me!! Be sure to get in touch!!" Master Zhao patted the back of his head and glared at the other communication soldiers, shouting, "What are you looking at? Hurry up!!"

1 minute ago, shortly after the white smoke from the general material warehouse rose, the communication equipment in the center was subjected to high-power electromagnetic interference. The electronic communication soldiers tried their best and could not contact the branch in front, so they could only report the situation. come out.

"Center! Command Center! Please answer if you receive it!!"

A sudden voice came from the walkie-talkie on the table, Master Zhao grabbed it before the communicator ran into it, and shouted: "Say!"

"The computer room was damaged, and two left-behind personnel were injured, which cannot be repaired for the time being."

"Damn it!" Master Zhao laughed back angrily, looked at the communication soldiers who said that the problem was attributed to the electromagnetic interference of the Red Army, gasped heavily from his nostrils, waited for two seconds, and saw that some of them were still Staring at himself, Mr. Zhao yelled: "Damn it!! Wait for me to carry you there!!??"

The two electronic communication soldiers hurriedly stood up, but before they rushed to the door, a sharp hole was destroyed on the side of the tent, and two grenades were thrown in from there, rolling and stopping at the foot side.

The next second, the pungent white smoke burst out instantly. Master Zhao covered his nose and twitched the end of his eyes. He opened the door curtain and rushed out. He took a deep breath and looked at the chaos in front of him. He patted his chest hard. , I almost lost my breath in anger.

Afterwards analysis, there were seven people who attacked the entire command center, four people entered the main entrance, and dispersed after entering. Three of them destroyed the material center closest to the gate, and another person miraculously destroyed the key protected computer room.Two people sneaked in from the left side, and one was in charge of observation. All the guard posts along the way were overthrown, elusive, and so neat that no one could give an early warning. They almost went straight to the command center, perfectly completing the "beheading" Move, and the three people who entered on the left even retreated completely, without even seeing a shadow.

This time, there were casualties in the headquarters, and they were real casualties. The "enemy" soldiers who destroyed the computer room beat the two remaining personnel into a coma, and the coma passed away. They woke up 10 minutes later, and they were brainstorming. During the concussion inspection, the "disabled" soldier was shot with a pistol by Biaozi, who was infiltrated. He suffered a nosebleed, a fractured left ankle, and injured ligaments in both legs. It can even be said to be the worst exercise in the entire exercise.

Fang Heng was pushed by a group of people and sent to Commander Zhao. The soldiers who arrested him before were enraged by the injured comrades. They punched him several times in the stomach and face, and the bridge of his nose was broken. With blood on his face, he sat on the ground and looked at people pitifully.

Master Zhao walked back and forth in front of him with his hips akimbo, so angry that he ascended to heaven, pointed at Fang Heng's nose and cursed: "You are so fucking big! You are so big!? Are you not afraid of electrocuting yourself!?"

Fang Heng raised his chin, covered his nose with the crumpled military uniform, tears kept streaming from the pain, if it wasn't for a hard breath, he might have passed out from the pain.

Commander Zhao walked back and forth twice, and didn't know what to scold. This time the exercise was completely lost. No matter how angry he was, it would be useless for him to take out his anger with a soldier, so he could only wave his hand impatiently, telling them to take it out. Fang Heng pushed it to another group of "prisoners of war".

The person was sent out a few steps, Mr. Zhao thought for a while, and waved: "Hey, let me ask you, how did you get to the computer room?"

Fang Heng turned to look at him with an innocent face.

Commander Zhao stared at the person for two seconds, nodded, and waved his hands weakly, too, scout, can't infiltrate and still be a fucking scout?

The blue army lost the exercise, so their temper was naturally not good. Although it was a little helpless because they were too anxious to fight each other, Fang Heng was indeed angry.Pushed all the way to the wall, Fang Heng saw Yang Yi and the others sitting there without their armed belts from a distance. Fang Heng thought for a while, then bent his eyes down, and raised the corners of his mouth to pretend that he was fine.

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Heng who was limping over, the anger gathered in his eyes as dark as midnight cold stars, and when he saw it clearly, he got up and rushed up, covering Fang Heng's face His clothes were torn off, and looking at the miserable face in front of him, Yang Yi's face darkened instantly, turned over and grabbed the collar of the soldier next to him, raised his hand and punched him, roaring: "What's the matter with him?" !? Ah!? What’s going on!?”

The opponent was stunned by the beating, covered his face and raised his eyebrows, but the people around him reacted quickly and grabbed Yang Yi's wrist, and the two of them were instantly twisted together.

Fang Heng was really angry when he was beaten before, but because he was outnumbered, he could only endure it temporarily, but now when he saw Yang Yu making a move, he immediately rushed forward, and fought with fists.

Lu Li and the others saw that this posture was going to be a gang fight. Although they didn't know why Yang Yi, who was always calm and generous, was so hot today, but since the brothers were going to fight, it didn't matter where it was, it was their destiny to fight. According to the rules in the army, whoever dares to retreat at this time is a coward! !

All of a sudden, the four of them hit seven or eight, you punched me, no one gave in, and swearing nonsense, only Yang Yi waved his fist and kept asking: "How did you beat people like that?" ? Ah!? Beat like that!?”

There were more and more people around, some came up to persuade the fight, some came up to help fight, but the scene was too chaotic, the boys were all angry, but no one used the means of capturing the enemy, they were all fighting hard.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three gunshots rang out, and a major who rushed over after hearing the news fired into the air, which silenced everyone, then walked into the crowd with a murderous look on his face, and grabbed Fang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you making trouble? Ah!?"

Fang Heng sucked his nose, red nosebleeds flowed all over his chest, and his round eyes were bloodshot, sticking his neck up.

The major stared at Fang Heng's face for two seconds, then turned around and pushed Fang Heng out: "Take him to the infirmary! Also, whoever is injured, follow him."

Yang Yi looked around coldly with hostility in his eyes, wiped the corners of his mouth, pushed away the person blocking the way, and followed Fang Heng out.

Lu Li and the others wiped the wound on their faces, sneered, and followed Yang Yi.

The major stared at their backs for a while, then turned his head and scanned around: "Look! Look! You have such a bearing!? Seven of them picked our center!? You just fucking will fight!?"

"They did it first..." Someone said in a dazed voice.

"I saw you fighting!!" The major twisted his eyes and waved his hand: "Everyone who participates in the fight comes with me!" He led the people for a few steps, and after getting together, he warned: "Mr. You are slapping the table angrily, who can afford you to make trouble at this time? Tell me, they did it first?"

"Yeah." Everyone nodded, and the one who was beaten first said, "The official among them saw that someone was injured, so he immediately moved his hands."

"Who was the one who injured someone before?"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, no one speaks.

"The face is smashed, don't you fucking know how to send it to the infirmary? You are quite good at picking places to beat? Can people not do it when they see their own people like that!?"

"But Mr. Zhao..."

"Mr. Zhao, what? I don't know how to grow a head!? That's all right, let's leave it at that!"

"Yes..." The bruised and swollen people nodded reluctantly.

The major looked around, then turned and walked away quickly.

As soon as the front foot left here, the people gathered behind began to discuss. Although it was said to be an exercise, the wound was still hurting, and the fire in my heart could not be dissipated. Several people made up their minds and quietly rubbed towards the infirmary. , As soon as the curtain was lifted, the bed inside was empty, and three medical soldiers were lying on the ground lying here and there, their hands and feet were all tied up, and even their mouths were tightly gagged.

Needless to say, the "prisoners of war" either escaped by themselves or were rescued.

After the situation was reported, Mr. Zhao slapped the table and kicked the stool, scolding everyone bloody!

Also, the good battlefield situation was completely overturned within 20 minutes. I was "beheaded" by the enemy, and most of the command center was destroyed. As a result, the captured "prisoners" were lost. He has worked in the army for so many years. Never been so humiliated!

angry!I was so angry that I almost vomited blood! !

******

"Are you okay?" Yang Yi held the hemostatic tape in one hand and the adhesive tape in the other, looking at the tattered face in front of him, the anger in his heart seemed to be pouring hot oil continuously, and the fire was soaring into the sky!

Fang Heng shook his head silently, and washed the blood stains on his face with water. The pain caused the tiredness in his eyes to thicken.The bridge of the nose really hurts. I didn't feel anything when I was busy fighting and running away, but once I was safe, I only felt that something was stirring inside my head after the entire Tianling cover was pried open by external force, and I felt dizzy for a while.

"Damn it!" Yang Yi cursed in a low voice, and wiped away the blood from the corners of Fang Heng's eyes with his hands. Unlike the hostility on his face, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, and he couldn't hide his distress. I have been looking at it all the time, and I have never been so embarrassed. The corners of the eyes, mouth, and nose are all injured. When I look at the face, there is no place that is good.With such a pretty and well-behaved face, how could those bastards be able to do it?

"Come here!" While wiping, his arm was caught, Yang Yi raised his head and looked over, it was Lin Feng who was frowning slightly, unlike the ragged people like them, except for a few drops of sweat left by Lin Feng's team, There is no injury on the body.

Yang Yi struggled and pulled his hand back. The next second, Lin Feng grabbed him again and dragged him out half-forced. Yang Yi looked back at Fang Heng and saw that Jizhu Karma was already sitting on the seat. His original position was to help with follow-up treatment, but in just a moment, Yang Yi realized why Lin Fengfeng forced himself to leave.

Yang Yi followed Lin Feng with his head down and said nothing. He could basically confirm that Lin Feng knew everything, but... now it seems that he can't care so much.

Lin Feng stopped after taking the man to the side of the highway, turned around and looked at him: "You should also take care of your wound, that kid looks miserable, but there is nothing wrong with it, just go back and have a minor surgery on the bridge of your nose."

Lin Feng with his hands behind his back, watched Jizhu Karma help Fang Heng to apply the medicine, and then swept Yang Yi's face indifferently: "Why Zhuzhu objected to this matter, you should understand today, sometimes, sometimes The situation, for the unprepared, is dangerous."

"..."

"Yeah." Yang Yi lowered his head and touched the corner of his mouth, feeling his ears were hot, but he didn't know what to say.

"Yeah." Yang Yi lowered his head and touched the corner of his mouth, feeling his ears were hot, but he didn't know what to say.

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