With a loud "bang," Tang Yue's foot struck Ma Qiqiang squarely in the ribs.

Ma Qiqiang groaned, his body involuntarily falling to the side. But he was a well-trained soldier after all; the instant he fell, he braced himself with his hands, rolled over, and quickly stood up, his eyes filled with resentment.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned; they had never seen such agility and power. Tang Yue's every movement was fluid and seamless, a perfect combination of strength and speed that left everyone in awe.

"Again!" Ma Qiqiang shouted and charged at Tang Yue once more. This time, he changed his strategy, no longer attacking rashly, but instead circling around Tang Yue, searching for her weaknesses.

Tang Yue smiled and slowly followed his steps, her eyes fixed on Ma Qiqiang, as if to say, "All your movements are under my control."

Suddenly, Ma Qiqiang took a step forward, feinted with his left fist, and then slammed his right fist into Tang Yue's abdomen.

A hint of approval flashed in Tang Yue's eyes; she knew Ma Qiqiang's move was the result of careful consideration. But she remained calm. Just as Ma Qiqiang's right fist was about to strike her, she swiftly crossed her hands, blocking her abdomen and successfully deflecting the blow.

At the same time, she quickly raised her left leg and slammed her knee into Ma Qiqiang's chin.

Ma Qiqiang had no time to react; he felt a sharp pain in his chin and fell backward. He crashed heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. The surrounding soldiers erupted in enthusiastic applause and cheers; they were completely impressed by Tang Yue's superb skills.

Tang Yue clapped her hands, walked over to Ma Qiqiang, and helped him up. "Not bad, you've improved. However, in actual combat, you can't hesitate for even a moment." Although Ma Qiqiang lost, his eyes were full of fighting spirit. "Yes, Company Commander, I'll remember that. I'll definitely train harder in the future."

Afterwards, Tang Yue practiced with soldiers such as Zhao Fei and Zhang Dabing.

In every sparring match, Tang Yue displayed top-tier combat prowess. Her moves were incredibly varied, making them difficult to defend against. Whether in close combat or ranged attacks, she handled everything with ease.

Before her, these warriors seemed like inexperienced novices, completely unable to withstand her attacks.

The sparring session lasted for a long time, until the sun gradually set in the west and a magnificent sunset appeared on the horizon.

Although the soldiers of the Fourth Company were exhausted, some even collapsing on the ground from exhaustion, their bodies aching from the beatings, they were utterly captivated by Tang Yue's strength and hoped that one day they could reach the same level as their company commander.

Tang Yue had a great time fighting. Since arriving here, she had hardly practiced her skills, so this time she really got her fill of fighting.

Chang Yin walked over. "Feeling good?"