I am a wolf warrior

Wei Dayong gradually lost his temper and greeted Duan Peng's vital points.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had come and fought together, and for a while, neither of them could do anything to the other, only the sound of fists and feet intersecting was heard.

The onlookers and the youths were lucky this time.

I was able to witness a high-level melee combat at close range.

In the end, even Zhao Gang, who was registering recruits at the other end of the drying yard, was alarmed.

"Stop fighting, stop!" Zhao Gang also knew a little bit of martial arts, and he knew that it would be very dangerous for two masters to fight each other, and one mistake would result in serious injury or even death.

Wang Ye also felt that it was almost done.

Immediately shouted: "Monk, it's okay!"

Although Wei Dayong wanted to continue fighting until Duan Peng was knocked down.

But Wang Ye had already given the order, Wei Dayong could only obey, he didn't dare to disobey Wang Ye's order, otherwise it would be no joke for Wang Ye to pack up people.

At that moment, Wei Dayong gave a vigorous kick, forcing Duan Peng back two steps, and stopped.

Duan Peng also realized that it would be difficult to knock down Wei Dayong within fifty moves, so he followed suit and retreated to one side.

"Duan Peng." Wang Ye said happily, "Your skills are pretty good, so come directly to our Wolf Warrior Squadron."

"Ah?" Duan Peng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Wolf Warrior Squadron? Isn't it an independent regiment? I want to be the Eighth Route Army."

"Boy, don't you understand." Wei Dayong said, "Our Wolf Warrior Squadron is the company with the strongest combat effectiveness in the independent regiment. It is your good fortune that you can join the Wolf Warrior Squadron."

Duan Peng smiled when he heard the words.

"That's fine, I am willing to join the Wolf Warrior Squadron."

Wang Ye smiled, and then told Lu Changsheng: "Old Lu, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes." Lu Changsheng agreed, and led Duan Peng away happily.

Seeing what the captain meant, he wanted to assign Duan Peng to his team. Could Lu Changsheng be unhappy?

Wei Dayong was a little angry, not only angry that Duan Peng was not knocked down just now, but also angry that Lu Changsheng's team had an extra master, and his team would be at a disadvantage in future training.

At that moment, Wei Dayong turned his attention to other young people.

"Hey, are there any of you who have practiced martial arts?" Wei Dayong roared aggressively, "Those who have practiced stand up, as long as they put down the mask, they can immediately join our Wolf Warrior Squadron."

A young man asked, "What are the benefits of joining the Wolf Warriors Squadron?"

"There are many benefits." Wei Dayong said, "I can eat steamed buns every day, and I can also eat a meal of meat a day! When going out to perform missions, the rations are double that of the brother troops and there are dried meat."

"In addition to eating well, our equipment is also the best in the whole group."

"MP38 submachine gun, imported from Germany, haven't you seen it before?"

"Just pull the trigger, and the bullets rain down."

While talking, Wei Dayong took the MP38 submachine gun from one of the team members, and operated it with a click like a tiger, and the surrounding young people immediately showed envious expressions.

"Type [-] sniper rifle, with scope."

Wei Dayong took another sniper rifle, and then said: "800 meters away, you can also blow the devil's head with one shot. Seeing the eggs of the devil's brains splattered, let me ask you if you like it?"

"Splendid!" The hundreds of young people who watched the excitement agreed loudly.

"In addition to guns, there are also horses." Wei Dayong led another horse.

"Oriental horses are taller than little devils, and each of us has one horse."

After saying this, Wei Dayong said loudly again: "Does anyone want to try?"

"I'll try it." Someone really wanted to try it. A strong man pushed aside the crowd blocking him and walked forward slowly.

The eyes of Wang Ye and Wei Dayong fell on this strong man at the same time. This is really a strong man. He may not be as tall as Lu Changsheng, but he is about the same. Anyway, 1.9 meters must be more than that.

Wei Dayong had to raise his head in order to barely meet the eyes of this strong man.

The double-breasted short coat that Duan Peng was wearing just now had sleeves that were buttoned, but the short coat worn by this strong man didn't even have sleeves, and the buttons were not buttoned, so it was just left open.

The bronzed pectoralis major and biceps were exposed.

One look at this aura, and you can tell that this is also a good player.

Wei Dayong narrowed his pupils slightly and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lin Han." The strong man cupped his fists and said, "I practiced Neijiaquan for several years when I was young."

It's against harmony, this body should not be practiced horizontally, why did you practice internal boxing instead?

"Lin Han?" Wei Dayong nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you knock me down, you can join the Wolf Warrior Squadron, you can eat steamed buns and meat, and you can ride Dongyang horses."

Lin Han said: "Okay, give me a punch first."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the ground with his foot, and there was a thumping sound.

The onlookers actually felt the ground under their feet tremble slightly.

The next moment, Lin Han's huge body over 1.9 meters has been pulled upwards, and then with a huge inertia, he punched Wei Da bravely from a high position.

Wei Dayong's pupils shrank slightly again, and he was so rare that he didn't dare to take it hard.

Turning his feet, Wei Dayong had already dodged away when there was no time left.

……

Almost at the same time, Qinglong Mountain started to fight.

The 94th Brigade of the Central Army is also recruiting troops.

Since Liang Gang came to Qinglong Mountain, he had first cracked down on the military discipline of the 94th Brigade with an iron fist, and then suppressed bandits everywhere, and then won several victories in succession.

In addition, there is a golden signboard of the Central Army, so there are many applicants.

The point is that Liang Gang's recruiting slogan is also very attractive, eating imperial rations and receiving military pay.

As long as they sign up to join the army, each recruit can immediately receive one hundred catties of coarse grain, plus ten yuan.

After joining the Independent 94th Brigade, in addition to three dry meals a day, there is also a military salary of four oceans per month, which is undoubtedly very attractive to young children in Qinglong Mountain.

Because the land in Northwest Shanxi is too barren, it is difficult to support myself.

Now as long as he joins the army, he can not only solve his own food problem, but also receive one hundred catties of food at home, and the key point is four yuan of military salary every month.

So after the news spread, young children from Qinglong Mountain came in droves.

Not only Fu'an County, but also several counties north of Fu'an, and even young people from Datong also came here to join the army. In less than three days, the 94th Brigade has recruited thousands of people.

Liang Gang led Gao Shenxing and was personally responsible for registering the recruits.

"Sir, my name is Liang Jun." A strong man stepped forward and said.

"Liang Jun?" Liang Gang couldn't help taking a closer look at the strong man.

Good guy, really majestic. He is about 1.8 meters tall, but he is as strong as a weight, especially his big hands, which are really like cattail fans.

And a few fingers are as thick as carrots.

At that moment, Liang Gang's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Have you practiced kung fu?"

"I have practiced." Liang Jun said, "I have practiced martial arts with my grandfather since I was a child."

Liang Gang then said to Gao Shenxing: "Shenxing, try his skills."

Gao Shenxing immediately stood up, cupped his fists at Liang Jun and said, "Please."

"Please!" Liang Jun clasped his fists together, and took a step back to put on a posture.

The two confronted each other for a few seconds, and suddenly rushed forward at the same time.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the two had already punched each other, and then retreated to their original places.

Just this time, Liang Gang knew that Liang Jun's skills were not under Gao Shenxing's.

Chapter 309

Anhua, a Japanese barracks.

More than 300 quasi-special forces members have already lined up.

Both Shigeo Kitazawa and Kazuki Yamamoto came out of the Munich Special School, and they are basically similar in terms of training methods and combat thinking.

Even the equipment is similar.

Steel helmet, goggles, tactical vest with steel plates.

In addition to the sniper rifle, the weapon is a Jin-made imitation M1928 submachine gun.

After testing by Shigeo Kitazawa, although the performance of the Jin-made imitation M1928 submachine gun is not as good as the original version, it can barely meet the firepower required by Shigeo Kitazawa.

Amid the sound of footsteps, Shigeo Kitazawa came to the front of the queue in the same attire.

Stern eyes swept over the faces of the front row team members, but Shigeo Kitazawa asked an irrelevant question: "Is Yoshinoya's charcoal-grilled beef delicious?"

"Delicious." The team members responded loudly.

Shigeo Kitazawa asked again: "Are the Korean comfort women in the comfort station fun?"

"It's fun." More than 300 prospective team members responded loudly, with even more enthusiastic expressions.

"However, let me tell you that the week of vacation is over."

Shigeo Kitazawa's expression turned cold, and he continued: "The empire sent you from Sendai to Manchuria, and I brought you from Manchuria to Shanxi, not for you to come and enjoy life."

"The situation facing the empire is far more severe than you imagined."

"Not surprisingly, the empire will attack Southeast Asia in the second half of this year."

"By that time, the empire's battle lines will be stretched longer, and its military strength will be even tighter."

"Therefore, we must end the China incident as soon as possible, so that the empire can avoid falling into the plight of multi-line warfare, and only then can the more than 100 million imperial troops in the Chinese battlefield be transferred to Southeast Asia."

"So, how can we end the China incident as soon as possible?"

"There is only one way to vigorously promote special operations in the Chinese battlefield."

"Through special operations, disintegrate China's resistance forces in the shortest possible time."

"Now, you should know how great the responsibility is on your shoulders, right?"

"Hayi!" Hearing this, more than 300 prospective team members nodded heavily, and their expressions became serious.

Shigeo Kitazawa said again: "However, what I want to tell you is that you cannot undertake this great mission until you have learned or even mastered excellent special combat skills, so in the next few months, you need to do There is only one thing to do, that is, train, train, keep training!"

Speaking of this meal, he said again: "Today's first training session is unarmed combat!"

"You can't use any weapons, you have to be unarmed, but you have to face the siege of three Chinese prisoners of war, and the Chinese prisoners of war carry weapons such as short knives."

"There is only one request for you, to kill the Chinese prisoners of war."

"In the shortest time, kill the Chinese prisoners of war in the most vicious way."

"If the task is not completed within 1 minute, or is killed by the Chinese prisoners of war, the judgment fails. There is only one result for the loser, and that is to be eliminated."

The expressions of the quasi-team members instantly became serious.

"Bring it up!" Shigeo Kitazawa turned around and waved.

Immediately, some gendarmes escorted teams of prisoners of war up.

After driving the prisoners together, a dog translator came forward to explain the rules: "The Taijun said, you can compete with the imperial army in groups of three."

"You can use knives and other weapons."

"The imperial army is not allowed to use weapons, they must be unarmed."

"If you can win, you can restore your freedom."

"But if you can't beat the imperial army, there is only one end, and that is death!"

Hearing this, the hundreds of prisoners of war of the Central Army and Jinsui Army immediately started whispering.

Shigeo Kitazawa turned his gaze to the first prospective team member in the row, who paused slightly and then took a step forward.

Looking at this brawny little devil who was only 1.6 meters tall at most, three Central Army prisoners of war rushed out, picked up the three daggers thrown by the devil from the ground, and then rushed towards the devil.

It was too late to say, but it was too soon, the devil kicked and then kicked.

The toe of a thick-soled leather boot with an iron toe kicked the throat of a Central Army prisoner in an instant. With a crisp click, the Central Army's throat was crushed.