Captain Zhou saw that Du Yi was not moved by his words.
Zhang Yi, a member of the Death God Special Operations Team, has walked into the middle of Li Fei and his eight companions.
His tone became even more serious: "Captain Du!"
Du Yi put one hand in his pocket and didn't even look at Captain Zhou.
His eyes were looking forward calmly.
The captain of the third company also pleaded, "Captain Du, I apologize on behalf of the people in the sixth platoon and will severely punish them."
He knew that the Death God Special Operations Team had just been established, and that they were now being verbally insulted in order to make an example of them to warn the others in the army.
If he hadn't stopped them, Li Fei and his companions would probably have had their ribs broken.
The soldiers from the First Battalion who were watching the scene shifted their gazes between Du Yi, Battalion Commander Zhou, and the 30th Company Commander Yu Tian's faces.
His eyes were still glancing at Zhang Yi.
Are we really going to fight?
Zhang Yi stood among Li Fei and the other eight people with a smile on his face, ignoring the conversation on Du Yi's side.
After sweeping around Li Fei and the other eight men, he suddenly raised his foot towards Li Fei.
Li Fei dodged quickly, and the other seven people gathered together.
It was no use for the battalion commander to say anything; they could only rely on themselves.
Zhang Yi took two quick steps to Li Fei's side, and grabbed Li Fei's arms using some unknown boxing technique. He lifted Li Fei up high and smashed him down on his knees.
“Kacha…”
“Aaaaaah…”
Everyone heard several clear sounds of ribs being dislocated.
Captain Zhou changed his role and pointed at Zhang Yi and said in a low voice: "Sixth Platoon, stop him quickly."
Du Yi sneered.
Zhang Yi threw Li Fei towards the man who was rushing towards him, quickly stepped back two steps, and spun his right leg to kick at the seven people who were gathered in a group.
The outermost person was kicked in the waist.
“Kacha…”
There was the sound of a dislocated rib again.
Cries of pain were also heard.
“Aaaaaaaah…”
His body went limp and he fell to the side in pain.
Zhang Yi took the opportunity to kick out twice, knocking the two attackers away.
The two also managed to sustain broken ribs.
"Stop him now."
Captain Zhou was so angry that he was jumping up and down, so Yu Tian took over the battle himself.
Two big strides attacked Zhang Yi's left side. At the same time, a dozen people from the sixth row also pounced on Zhang Yi from the right.
In front of him were five people who attacked him at the same time, their eyes were red.
If Zhang Yi doesn't fall now, they will have to fall.
"shameless!"
Xu Yang looked at the sixteen or seventeen men from the first battalion attacking Zhang Yi at the same time and cursed at them in annoyance.
Captain Zhou's guilty look drifted away.
Who made Du so ruthless? Four people in the sixth row had their ribs broken.
Everyone in the venue focused their attention on Zhang Yi.
Surrounded by sixteen people at the same time.
The people from the Death Special Operations Team are probably going to get out in a horrible way today.
You deserve it!
Who made the Death Forces so arrogant, with their eyes on the top of their heads, and so cruel?
Du Yi's expression did not change.
She glanced at the soldiers from the battalion who were watching with a smug yet regretful look on their faces.
The members of the Death God Special Operations Team were already top-notch in the Lengfeng Assault Regiment. After more than half a month of training, even if ten more people came, they would not be able to defeat Zhang Yi.
The people in the first battalion really think highly of themselves.
Who gave them the confidence to think that they could defeat Zhang Yi with numbers?
At this moment, Zhang Yi, who was attacked from all sides, looked fierce. He stepped forward to meet the attack from the people in front of him, grabbed the arm of the man in front, lifted him up suddenly, turned around quickly, blocked the footsteps of other attackers, and then clenched his right fist.
He punched the man above his head twice on the waist.
The sound of dislocated ribs stimulated everyone's eardrums.
The faces of the attackers became somewhat ferocious.
The remaining three people all turned pale and immediately stepped back.
“Aaaaaaaah…”
Before the scream of pain from the person above his head died down, Zhang Yi threw the person towards the people attacking from the right, and missed Yu Tian's fist.
He bent down and swept his leg, knocking Yu Tian to the ground.
He rolled to the ground and to the left, while using his arms to pull down the two people in front of him. He rolled forward more than a meter, then immediately jumped up and rushed towards the target of the mission who was trying to avoid him.
The whole set of movements is smooth and perfect.
Captain Zhou, the other two company commanders and the soldiers watching were all staring in amazement.
Are all the last-placed members of the Death Force so powerful?
The people who were hit also climbed up and attacked Zhang Yi.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi turned around and kicked the two people he had just knocked down in the waist.
The two men who were just about to get up after breathing a sigh of relief suddenly felt their vision darken, followed by a sharp pain in their waist.
“Aaaah…”
“Aaaaaaaah…”
The two cries of pain made the Death Special Forces smile with satisfaction.
Yu Tian and the people in the sixth row who were attacking finally realized that Zhang Yi's move was a feint to the east and attack in the west.
"Surround Wang Qing."
Captain Zhou clenched his fists and shouted to the people in the field.
The onlookers were eager to go forward.
You can see more than a dozen heads on the field, and the Death Special Operations Team on the opposite side looking at them covetously.
It would be too bullying to do it again.
But one man from the Death God Special Operations Team was in their battalion and dislocated the ribs of so many of his comrades in front of them. If this matter were to get out, how would their battalion retain any dignity?
After much deliberation, a dozen more people came out of the sixth row and surrounded Yu Tian and others, surrounding the only remaining Wang Qing in the middle of the circle.
They glared at Zhang Yi.
Du raised an eyebrow.
The Death Special Forces Team crossed their arms, waiting to watch the show.
Wang Qing in the circle was trembling just now, but now he straightened his back and looked provocatively at Zhang Yi outside the circle and Shang Xiao from the Death Special Operations Team.
Zhang Yi twisted his neck.
There was a sound of bones crackling.
He stared at the thirty or so people in front of him, who were gathered in three layers inside and outside, like a wolf.
He narrowed his eyes, pushed harder with his right foot, and rushed forward quickly.
The fists were swung with strong winds, hitting the people in the outer circle.
The sound of fists hitting flesh and the sounds of fighting were like a symphony.
The first layer is broken.
The second layer was broken.
The people in the first battalion stared in amazement as Zhang Yi rushed into the crowd.
Are the members of the Death Forces so capable?
This is too powerful!
Is this guy really the last one in the Death Force?
He can't be the best in the team, but Du Yi said he was the worst just to save his face.
Wang Qing looked at Zhang Yi who was getting closer and closer to him and dodged backwards repeatedly.
Those who tried to block his way were either punched out or kicked away by Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi stared at Wang Qing, as if he had installed a tracker on him. Wang Qing felt a chill on his back. At this time, Zhang Yi increased the strength of his feet, and the obstacles between the two of them became less and less.
Wang Qing turned around and tried his best to get out of the crowd. Zhang Yi chuckled, stepped on the waist of the person next to him to gain leverage and leaned forward. He stretched out his arm and grabbed Wang Qing's thick collar, flexibly dodged the attacks from all sides, and punched Wang Qing on both sides of his waist.
There are five seconds left in the mission.
The soldiers of the first battalion looked at this mysterious scene and felt like they were being severely crushed.
"stop!!"
As soon as Commander Kong walked into the training ground, he saw a group of people fighting each other. He shouted angrily.
Upon hearing this, the people in the training ground immediately turned around to look.
When they saw the commander coming, they all stopped.
The crowd retreated, and Zhang Yi left Wang Qing, who looked in pain, and returned to the Death Special Operations Team.
Du Yi stood up straight and accused the first battalion through the half-man-high wall: "Commander, more than 30 people from the first battalion besieged one person from our team. You must punish them severely."
"In addition, Li Fei, the platoon leader of the sixth platoon of the first battalion, and his soldiers, who verbally insulted me and the Death God Special Operations Team, will also be severely punished."
Battalion Commander Zhou and the three company commanders stared at Du Yi with wide eyes.
Du Yi, you are so shameless.
Say the opposite of what you mean without blushing or getting nervous.
This just happened, how can you say these words seriously?
Everyone in the first battalion looked at Du Yi angrily.
It was as if Du Yi had done something extremely inhumane.
The Death Forces slowly moved into the training ground, revealing the entrance to the training ground, while admiring the soldiers of the first battalion whose faces were twisted by the anger of their commander.
hey-hey……
Captain Zhou was so angry that he laughed. He saluted Commander Kong and said, "Commander, it's not like that..."
Commander Kong smiled and waved his hand to Captain Zhou.
"The Death God Special Operations Team is indeed full of elites. One person can fight against thirty people alone. Not bad."
He boasted loudly with full energy.
Du Yixiao: "Thank you for the compliment, Commander."
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