The Red Army

rance. Besides the sentry post, Zhang Minghai had good eyes. He could see the dense firepower from the surroundings. The r

rched before entering the fort, to ensure that no one

nd couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. It was because these clothes were like stand

then to gather in the hall. I don't like

lent. No one dared to ques

ures. Looking at the facilities, Zhang Minghai felt that they weren't new ones. They must have been there for at least several decades. Regardless of what

tary service. So I won't emphasize the basic discipline of the army to you. I want to emphasize only one word, obedience, obedience, or Tuo Ma's obedience. Because I gathered you and tra

lently. No one spoke. Zhang

he was very powerful. But you are wrong. You guys aren't that strong, so if the current you guys were thrown into the battlefield, there is basically no one left alive, let alone finish the mission. To put it

slowly, "Do you know what 'proficiency'

oned five-six rifle made in China, but also a bit different. However, Zhang Minghai also knew that the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle w

the trained soldiers could quickly disassemble and install firearms. However, Zhang Minghai had never seen anyone capable of taking down a weapon like Bai Xiang befo

ll held between his fingers while the magazine was held in his mouth. Not only that, he was even performing various dodging maneuvers. He rolled in,

ding a pile of gun pieces, after a few movements, the

ous tactical actions did not depend on one's eyes, but purely on one's sense of touch. Only the heavens kne

Mo said to Bai Xiang in a mocking tone, "By the wa

ered, as thoug

, there will only be one outcome. That was to be killed by him. Many of you will be killed by him if you don't get a clear look at his fac

Someone in the crowd

's eyes moved

moved aside, but Zhang M

, "Do you have any objecti

ace him, each of us would have a fifty percent c

ed, "What do

d him." Zhang Minghai loo

re? " Lin Mo sa

tages, and it seemed like he was skilled in firearms as well. However, being big meant that the target was big and had a high chance of being hit.

at someone is not very satisfied with yo

ispersed. Even Zhang Minghai, who was 178 meters tall, could only look up to the giant in front of him. Howeve

punched Zhang Minghai's chest. His punches were quick and clean, and the positions of the blows were very particular. A

backwards. As he dodged the punch, a swift and powerful kick landed on Bai Xiang's waist area. He

then turned around angrily and threw a punch back at Zhang Minghai's face. Zhang Minghai knew t

is abdomen. It's kung fu again! " Bai Xiang uncontrollably took off his clothes and fiercely threw it

ese accent. It sounded like a war between soldiers

e side, "Be careful,

ll his strength. His unarmed fighting techniques were purely military fighting techniques that had previously been popular among special forces. This kind of fighting technique originated from the people includes two part

entific data make this ancient martial arts more consistent with sports mechanics and human physiology, and even have special brea

Minghai's every move. While maintaining a distance from Zhang Minghai, he looked for an opportunity. He knew that even if he wer

In an instant, he had actually lifted Zhang Minghai up into the air, raised above his head, and then threw him backwards. This was a German style back fall

od. He quickly stretched his waist and tried to push his legs back as far as he could. When he fell, he kept his feet on the ground, and he even tenacio

is time, Bai Xiang had just gotten up, but Zhang Minghai's leg had already arrived, and Zhang Minghai's a

leaning over, and immediately kneed him in the jaw, which finally knocked Bai Xiang down. First, he was in a sinking

nding students cheere