"Monk, you are here, the boss and the others are watching this. Don't embarrass me!"

Li Yunlong raised his chin at the monk behind him.

"Oh!" The monk responded, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the competition venue.

Chu Yunfei, not far away, smiled slightly and said to Sun Ming beside him: "Adminton Sun, that monk is a tiger general next to Li Yunlong. Go and meet him!"

"Yes!" Sun Ming answered and accepted the order.

When the monk and Sun Ming walked to the competition ground, the Jinsui army and the Eighth Route Army on both sides suddenly became excited.

Deng Liangxiang, the commander of the 407th Regiment of the Jinsui Army, said in surprise: "Captain Chu actually sent Adjutant Sun, the Eighth Route Army is in trouble."

The blind man Cheng snorted coldly: "Unfortunate? I think you Jinsui Army is going to be unlucky."

"Li Yunlong, this bastard must have had a drink before coming. Even this monk was sent out, so he was not afraid of beating the Jinsui army to death."

The people from the Jinsui Army immediately showed a look of disdain!

Kong Jie, who was beside him, stared at the competition venue with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He has seen both Sun Ming and the monk's skills, and it can be said that they are both masters. Now he is extremely excited when he sees the two masters fighting.

On the competition venue, Wei Dayong glanced at Sun Ming: "I recognize you. Your Commander Chu and my Commander are friends, so I will not kill you."

"But it may hurt for a few days."

Sun Ming smiled slightly, ignored it, bowed and said, "Brother, I offended you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Ming clasped his palms into claws and rushed towards the monk with the sharp sound of the wind.

The monk frowned, avoided sideways, raised his palm and slapped Sun Ming's chest.

In the stands, Li Yunlong turned to look at Zhou Weiguo: "Xiao Zhou, who do you think will win these two people?"

Zhou Weiguo stared at the competition field for a while and said, "The Sun Ming of the Jinsui Army took ruthless moves, and his moves were all vital. It can be seen that he should be a practice hand. But that's it."

"The monk's legs are good, but now he keeps fighting back with his palms, which is obviously a test. I guess he will be able to decide the winner in ten rounds."

Li Yunlong nodded and smiled, but said nothing.

He knew the monk's skills. In the original work, they competed when Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong met for the first time.

Although he had never fought head-on, judging from the monk kicking the earth wall with one kick, it was obvious that the monk was a little better than Sun Ming.

Now, after the monk became a special forces team, not only his physical strength and strength, but also his fighting skills have been greatly improved.

It would be easy to defeat Sun Ming.

"well!"

Not long after Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, cheers from the Eighth Route Army came from the competition venue.

At this time, Sun Ming was lying on the ground, covering his chest, and looking at the monk with a look of surprise.

"I said, brother, you're too light or heavy. This kick almost knocked my chest into it."

The monk smiled and said, "This is me. If it were my commander, I'm afraid your 358th Regiment would have to hold a funeral for you!"

Sun Ming smiled and cursed in his heart: This monk came from the temple, how can he pretend?

Back to Li Yunlong, the monk looked at Li Yunlong happily: "Captain, I ended the battle in twenty rounds, so I didn't embarrass you!"

Li Yunlong gave him a blank look: "Damn it, you guys are really not serious. Look at Chu Yunfei's face, it's almost dripping from ink."

"I wonder if my relationship with Chu Yunfei is OK? What if Chu Yunfei comes to me to ask for medical expenses later?"

The monk said without considering it: "He is incompetent to hurt him."

"If it were the Japanese, I would have to kill him with this kick!"

"The next battle, the 407th Regiment of the Jinsui Army and the 772nd Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."

.....

Immediately afterwards, several more competitions were held. Although they were equally exciting, after seeing the two masters Sun Ming and Wei Dayong, everyone felt that it was a bit interesting.

Until the capture and fight were over, the Jinsui Army and the Eighth Route Army also had their own victories and losses.

Yan Laoxi turned his head to look at the Eighth Route Army chief with a dark face: "I didn't expect that you Eighth Route Army crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and you have so many masters hidden."

The boss said with a slight smile: "Where is this, the Jinsui Army has a deep foundation, and there must be many masters who have not been on the court."

"We have only a few treasures on our Eighth Route Army."

Old Yan nodded and smiled, but he felt a little afraid.

The speed of the Eighth Route Army's formation in the army is too amazing. There are so many capable people and strangers. It seems that they must find a way to suppress them well, otherwise they will be a major concern for our Jinsui Army in the future.

After a short break, the second shooting competition also began.

Because it was a shooting competition, almost every unit sent a soldier.

It is worth noting that Chu Yunfei from the 358th Regiment actually took the stage in person, which no one expected.

"Captain Chu came on stage in person? Will this bully people too much?"

"Chu Yunfei is a famous fast gunner. I'm afraid no one can win this game!"

Chu Yunfei listened to the whispers of the onlookers, looked in the direction where Li Yunlong was, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The monk standing beside Li Yunlong said, "Captain, Chu Yunfei is asking you for a fight. He is a famous gunman. Do you think you want to fight?"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "What's wrong with the gunman? As a man, it's useless to be quick, you have to be accurate."

"Xiao Zhou, you'll be in this game!"

"Okay!" Zhou Weiguo nodded and walked slowly towards the competition field.

When Chu Yunfei saw that the person coming was not Li Yunlong, he felt a little disappointed.

"Where is your Captain Li? Why don't you come down to compete with me?"

Zhou Weiguo smiled and said, "Our team leader is busy with everything and has to deal with too many things. He doesn't need to take action in this kind of small competition."

"However, no one can replace Captain Chu's 358th Regiment?"

Chu Yunfei laughed: "Chu hasn't shot a target for a long time, and today's skills are itchy."

Zhou Weiguo nodded, and did not speak, turned around and picked up the 38th hood.

As the competition began, all the soldiers on the competition field began to aim and shoot.

As a fast gunner, Chu Yunfei shot ten shots in a row, and all hit the bull's eye accurately, and he finished firing ten bullets as fast as possible.

Just when Chu Yunfei looked proud and was about to provoke Zhou Weiguo beside him, he found that Zhou Weiguo was no longer in his original position.

At this time, Zhou Weiguo had retreated a few hundred meters behind him, and he was shooting while walking, and the bullet hit the bull's eye very accurately.

A moment later, more than a dozen soldiers stepped forward to report the target.

"The 98th Ring Road of the 358th Regiment of the Shanxi Sui Army, the 89th Ring Road of the Eighth Route Army 772nd Regiment, the 72nd Ring Road of the Jinsui Army 404th Regiment, and the 100th Ring Road of the New First Regiment of the Eighth Route Army!"

When everyone heard Zhou Weiguo's achievements, they immediately exclaimed.

"Who is this person? I haven't heard of it before!"

"I don't know, it seems to be Li Yunlong's subordinate."

"My God, have such sharpshooters joined Li Yunlong's troops?"

Chu Yunfei put away his gun and walked to Zhou Weiguo: "Young brother is so good at shooting skills. Chu is willing to take the opportunity. If you have a chance in the future, Chu would like to ask you for advice from you often."

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly: "Forget it, Zhou's shooting skills are compared to our regiment commander, who is the new recruit who just learned to shoot."

"Captain Chu has a good relationship with our leader. You can ask our leader directly. I believe he will give him advice."

Chu Yunfei had a dark face, and said it was certain, but thought to himself: Why are Li Yunlong's subordinates all the same as him, so capable of pretending?

After the marksmanship competition, it is moving shooting, which is similar to the marksmanship competition, but it tests the reaction speed and accuracy of the testers.

As a sniper of the Snow Leopard Special Forces, Shui Sheng naturally takes the lead.

With his extremely fast reaction speed and accurate marksmanship, Shui Sheng naturally won the title of this competition.

The competition lasted until the evening, and most of the special forces members had the opportunity to show their skills.

After the competition, the boss, commander and brigade commander found Li Yunlong with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"You guys did a good job. Today I've been the leader of our Eighth Route Army."

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "It should be, we can't lose face in front of Old Xi of Yan."

The brigade commander nodded: "You boy finally didn't lose my face. For this reason, I won't ask you for something today."

"It's getting late. Today we will go to your base for a night and go back to the headquarters tomorrow!"

As soon as the brigade commander finished his story, Li Yunlong, who was originally happy, had a bitter face: "No problem, I will definitely treat you well for the leaders to spend the night in my Little Wilderness Mountain."
Chapter completed!