"Type 3, 4, carry people away! Tie 2, go!"

The captain of the guard company looked at his colleague who was lying in the field for a long time and could not get up. His eyes almost popped out. He had thought that Tang Dao was awesome, but he never thought that Tang Dao would be so awesome. His cheeks were bulging high and he ordered sternly.

Tang Dao, who stood on the court, was very strong and arrogant, but his record was right in front of him. A guard squad with brilliant results was still violently cut into the whole ground by Tang Dao with all his efforts.

This is the strong and arrogant capital.

But this is still not enough for the captain company commander to make the decision to fight one hundred people. Sending a brother with 15 guard squad as the benchmark to fight Tang Dao is already his bottom line. Even if the entire guard company is "defeated" because of this, he will accept it.

This is the unique pride of soldiers. You can lose or lose, but you will never lower your head easily.

Although the 89th Division was under the command of the army commander with a poor character, the captain company commander and his soldiers still tried their best to maintain a certain characteristic of being a soldier.

For this reason, Tang Dao did not regret not exerting all his strength. Otherwise, if he used his Bajiquan with all his strength, at least half of the people on the field would have broken muscles and fractures, not just like now. Most of them were just skin trauma, and they could recover after a long rest.

That is also his respect for these ordinary soldiers. It is one thing to protect the short-term and restore the situation for his own soldiers, and it is another thing to respect these ordinary officers and soldiers. It is not contradictory or conflict.

However, for the Army Captain, the battle has not stopped yet. Since Tang Dao seemed to have easily overturned a guard squad, it was impossible for this competition to stop again.

Tang Dao wanted to continue to find a place for his soldiers, and the guards also wanted to fight for his honor. In the end, only one of the two sides stood upright on the grass.

What Tang Dao wants to fight is a whole guard company. Even if it is a guard squad and a guard squad, there are a total of ten guard squads.

In the second round, Tang Dao KOed the entire guard squad without any suspense, which took one and a half minutes!

In the third round, Tang Dao once again overcame a guard squad, which took two minutes!

In the fourth round, Tang Dao still won, taking two and a half minutes!

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When Tang Dao threw the last soldier in the field two or three meters away with a back throw, the soldier rolled on the ground for a few times but still lay down again, gritting his teeth, his forehead, and the blue veins on his neck burst out and rushed towards Tang Dao.

Of course, there is no suspense in the end. Tang Dao kicked the unwilling soldier out with a whip on his face.

I don't know how many officers and soldiers of the 89th Division closed their eyes in pain at that moment.

They knew that it was not that the brothers of the Guard Company were too weak, but that the Tang Dao was too strong, so strong that they had exceeded their imagination. That was really a hundred enemies that only legendary would have.

This time, the 89th Division was so embarrassing!

Perhaps, even the middle-aged soldier whose face had turned pale and whose face had finally returned to calm would be extremely regretful at this moment.

He used the lives of more than a dozen soldiers to press Tang Dao to write an apology letter and give compensation, earning his face for the commander of the Tang Army. However, he never thought that Tang Dao's backhand was a slap in the face with a loud, and he used his own strength to be a guard company of the most elite infantry regiment under the K89th Division.

If this were to be spread, even the inside was lost. If I had known this would have been the case, why would he provoke a great plague god like Tang Dao?

As Song Qingshu, who stood in place like a sculpture, no one knew what his infantry commander was like to urge all of this, but he himself knew that according to the combat power that Tang Dao showed at this moment, the Tang Dao who had shaken his hands with him had been reserved, otherwise the pig's trotter would have already turned into a mess.

Whether it is pain, regret, or unwillingness, this is the reaction of people who do not know how to do it, but for elite soldiers who are good at fighting, a hint of joy appears in their eyes.

They knew that Tang Dao, who seemed invincible on the spot, was already tired.

Yes, when manpower is always poor, Tang Dao has already overturned seven guard squads in a row, from the first round to the seventh guard squad for more than 100, and even the phenomenon of using back to the last failure of an ordinary soldier to lose his combat power for a short time without falling.

All this shows that Tang Dao's power is declining, and perhaps he can't hold on in the next wave.

Although it is embarrassing to let Tang Dao kick seven guard squads in a row, as long as he can finally defeat him, at least he can pick up the face that is almost thrown into the dust. This is already the last hope of the guard company.

"Squad 8! Come on!" The Army Captain's face was calm and he waved his hand gently to his subordinates.

By the time the fifth guard squad was killed by Tang Dao, the army captain was no longer angry. He knew that anger could not help him solve the current predicament, and he could only calm down. The 89th Division is a newly expanded infantry division, and its combat effectiveness is not as good as the unit that participated in the bloody battle in Nankou, but he could not let Tang Dao, a strong man, ravaged it like this!

He wanted to keep the last trace of dignity of the entire division, and he could only regard this as a battlefield. Since the individual soldiers' combat power was far inferior, he would use the advantage of the sea of ​​people to drag down Tang Dao's physical strength. Only by exhausting the physical strength of Tang Dao, a guy who looks like an ancient ferocious beast, would they have the possibility of winning the final victory.

Therefore, no matter which guard squad, it was just the cannon fodder of the army captain, who was responsible for dragging down Tang Dao's physical strength. The last decisive battle was the final battle.

Now, Tang Dao has begun to breathe heavily, sweat beads covering his forehead, and even the white shirt on his body has begun to appear damaged. It was caught by the soldiers, which means that he no longer has the energy to avoid the attack at high speed as before. While he is plucking up enough strength to attack his opponent, he will also suffer from blows from his opponent.

Yes, as the Army Captain thought, the Tang Dao, who was still standing straight in the field, was trying his best to calm the storm of the lungs.

Tang Dao knew that after fucking seven guard squads in a row, he might not only feel the pain in breathing, but he could even feel the slight spasm from the muscles of his legs, which was that his physical fitness was approaching his limit.

But this is actually even stronger than Tang Dao himself predicted, and this is also due to his pretty young body. Although his muscles and bones are far less hard than the body that has been nearly tempered by ten years of military training, their endurance and flexibility are stronger.

If it were the previous life, if it was a killer, Tang Dao could have survived seven rounds in such waves of wheel battles, but if he still held back like now, it would never be possible.

But in this life, he did it, which also means that his control over his body is stronger than in the previous life. This is probably related to the sudden and deep coma that completely controls the body. Recently, he has communicated a lot with Lao Han, the founder of the Tai Chi and Baji, and has a great relationship with the Tai Chi that combines softness to overcome hardness into the extremely strong Baji and enters a new field.

No one knows that Tang Dao, who woke up from a coma, needs to urgently know where his limit is?

He could have become the sharpest sharp knife in the frontier military region in his previous life. It was not only because of his own strength, but also because he had an extremely comprehensive understanding of himself.

It is an amazing achievement for a person to recognize how high his ability value is. This is enough to allow Tang Dao to perform tasks within the scope of his ability value permitting, so he can complete military orders 100%.

The reason why Tang Dao failed the last time was that although he knew that his opponent's strength exceeded his ability to escape without hesitation, because of his comrades, Tang Dao could only be like a moth that was extinguished by fire.

Tang Dao also wanted to know his ability limit before arriving in the northern battlefield, but neither he could fight with Lao Han nor Ming Xin without reservation, and the physical limit of the human body naturally could not appear.

When he was sleepy, he gave him a pillow. The 89th Division unexpectedly bumped into it. Even if he didn't have to get the place back for his soldiers, Tang Dao would have to find a reason to pull these trainees to fight in the last game.

The sore and slightly cramped muscles and the scorching pain in the lungs were a feeling that Tang Dao hadn't felt for many years.

But is this the limit? No, I must be stronger than before to survive in this extremely cruel war. Tang Dao's fighting will, whose physical strength is about to be exhausted, is even stronger than on the battlefield at this moment.

"Come on!" Tang Dao first resisted a soldier's kick from the chest, buckled his hands, and grabbed his ankle tightly.

Na Shang was the first kick Tang Dao faced the front since this fight. It was estimated that the soldiers who hit him did not expect to achieve such a fruitful result. In a moment of being stunned, Tang Dao's hand had already pressed on his ankle, and with a sudden force, a huge force came, dragging the soldier off the ground.

In amazement, Tang Dao's body twisted violently and swung the soldier up, like a meteor hammer, hitting the soldier who rushed over to hold Tang Dao's thick waist.

The dull sound of "Boom!" was as the onlookers' eyelids twitched, and the two soldiers fainted without even humming.

Although the way of knocking down the two opponents was cruel, the soldiers saw that Tang Dao and his previous courage were no longer the same, and rushed forward with a scream.

This wave is the real battle. If you want to say it more accurately, it is a standard fight!

Tang Dao kicked a man over, and was kicked hard behind him and staggered forward. As soon as he turned his elbow, he smashed the soldier who wanted to get a bargain and bleeding from his nose. A big fist also hit Tang Dao's eyes, and the black green that could be seen in the naked eye appeared instantly.

The officers and soldiers of the 89th Division were boiling at that moment!

This should be the most embarrassing round of battle after seven consecutive waves of desperate and unsurprising KO of his own officers and soldiers.

"Kill him, brothers, please work harder!"

"Brothers of the 689th Regiment, I won the victory of my brothers in the Guards of the Master of Teachers to invite you to drink and eat meat!"

"I can win the battle. When I see you, my brothers from the third battalion will take the initiative to salute you!"

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The high atmosphere outside the field caused the officers and soldiers of the 8th squad of the guard company in the field to surge in adrenaline. Some people even faced Tang Dao's terrible fist and were forced to dodge. Before they fell into a coma, they grabbed Tang Dao's arm with their hands just to hinder his maneuver for only half a second.

This is a battle technique that is the most helpless but also the most terrifying tactic for the soldiers. When the battle reaches the last moment, once this method is used, either the entire army is wiped out, or the opponent is terrified but retreats, and will eventually survive in a desperate situation.

The Army Captain's eyes flashed in his eyes. He originally planned to use this move for the last two guard squads, but he didn't expect that Squad 8 would be used in the cheers all over the venue. Will this wave solve the battle?

Unfortunately, the facts finally disappointed him.

During the "suicide" attack of the soldiers of the guard squad, Tang Dao's white shirt was torn into pieces, and several red and swollen areas appeared on the exposed muscles, which was caused by the opponent's punches and feet.

The head and face were even more miserable, with bruised at the corners of his eyes and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. The fifteen officers and soldiers of the guard squad achieved the results that the first seven squads had not achieved without the effort.

But Tang Dao did not fall. In this exchange of almost one punch and a few kicks, Tang Dao's fists and legs are still the most terrifying weapons.

His skin was red and swollen after being hit, and the biggest injury was that the corner of his mouth was smashed and covered in blood. However, once his opponent was hit by his punch, he had almost no chance to stand up for a second time.

To the post-war participants, Tang Dao's fist was like a big hammer. The brothers who hit the chest and abdomen almost spit out bile. The worst thing was the soldiers who were hit on the face. The concussion symptoms that were nauseous and wanted to vomit for several days were mild, and they even had temporary amnesia. After waking up, they didn't know why they were lying on the bedding. The tragic scene on the fighting field actually disappeared from their memories.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the last guard squad fell down tragically, Tang Dao also stood in the field without his body straight for the first time, hooking his fingers to the guards. He held his knees with both hands and gasped violently, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from his face and his strong upper body muscles, falling into dust.

By this time, let alone the soldiers present, even the old farmers who had never left the countryside knew that Tang Dao was at the end of his strength at this time, and perhaps he would not have to use a guard squad, and only one soldier could deal with him.

It turns out that he is still a human being after all, not God!

For the officers and soldiers watching the 89th Division, the desperate opponent was finally about to fall, which was undoubtedly exciting. But when they finished breathing, they opened their lips that had been cracked due to extreme water shortage, and exposed a bit of bloody teeth. Tang Dao said "Come", but the officers and soldiers of the 89th Division miraculously fell into silence.

Even if it is an opponent, they must pay tribute to this opponent!

Because, this is a soldier! The body made of steel is not terrible, but what is terrible is the will that is harder than steel.

Even if it is a mess, it is the most glorious embarrassing!

He was obviously shaking, but he still had to challenge the remaining thirty people.

Just because he said that anyone who fights his soldiers must fight back, even if it is a guard company.

Who is qualified to be disrespectful to such a soldier or such a commander?

"Sir..." The soldiers of the Four-Line Regiment, who were standing behind Erya and Mingxin, were in tears.

Tang Dao, who was exhausted but still wanted to continue fighting, was even more respectable in the hearts of these soldiers than his deafening pre-war mobilization before the entire regiment of officers and soldiers.

He is using his own actions to tell everyone here what comrades are!

For his comrades, he did not hesitate to challenge the power!

For his comrades, he can give up the commander of the regiment and be seriously injured!

For his comrades, he must keep his promise!

The dignity of comrades is more important than anything else!

Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t let the bastards of the 89th Division see the fragility of my four-legged regiment. Erya tried hard to build herself psychologically in her heart, but it was useless. Looking at Tang Dao, who was splashing blood on the corner of her mouth but still refused to stop fighting, tears slid from her eyes unscrupulously, rolled into her lips, and rolled down to the front of her military uniform.
To be continued...