Click... click...
It wasn't until he rolled into the barracks that the sound of the front recruit's sternum breaking was heard. He lay on his back in a large shape, with two balls of red blood spurting out uncontrollably from his mouth.
Wow!
The other soldiers behind him all stood up. Shen Tianyou, who had been the main force in fighting the provocation of the Korean nation, even squatted in front of Qiangzi. While checking his injuries, he shouted: "Qiangzi!"
Pu Zongmin hurt someone with one palm and stood proudly in front of the barracks door like a vajra.
He put his hands behind his back and glanced at the many city guard soldiers with a bird's-eye view: "I am Pu Zongjian's brother Pu Zongmin. Today, I will let you truly experience the martial arts of my Korean nation. No one of you can even think of staying here completely. Tomorrow. Whoever hit my brother, come out!"
One of my own was beaten at the gate of the camp! The new recruits of the Xia nationalities did not care that several strong men had already gone to the royal city, and all rushed to the camp gate.
Qiangzi stopped vomiting blood, and his face was distorted by pain. He breathed heavily. His life was not in any danger, but he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
"Can Qiangzi survive?"
Qiangzi opened his mouth and reluctantly raised his thumb with his right hand, answering Shen Tianyou's question.
Click...
Suddenly there was another shout outside the camp gate.
"Xiaoyong..."
A group of soldiers at the gate of the camp let out another worried cry. Another recruit, Wang Xiaoyong, fell to the ground holding his broken left leg with both hands, trying not to make a sound.
"good!"
Behind Park Zongmin, Korean soldiers cheered.
Pu Zongmin struck with an elbow and broke the left leg of Wang Xiaoyong, who was known among the recruits as the "whistling leg" with just one strike without any fight.
"How dare you hurt my brother! Today, I will send you all to the hospital! No one can be left behind!"
Pu Zongmin put his hands behind his back again, without looking directly at the soldiers of the Xia nationality surrounding Wang Xiaoyong. That Jiang Yan was also a member of the Zhuxia clan. When he didn't come, he took out his anger on his fellow clansmen and tried to dampen his mentality. Park Zongmin has been guided by famous teachers since he was a child, and he deeply understands how much mentality can affect a person's combat effectiveness.
"I come!"
Without any silence or thinking, even though they knew they could not win, there were still many soldiers of the Zhuxia ethnic group standing not far in front of Wang Xiaoyong.
Others have beaten them to the doorstep and even injured their comrades. If you shrink back because of the difference in strength, what kind of man is he?
"You have courage, but it's a pity..." Park Zongmin's sword cut at the point where the soldier's arm in front was least vulnerable: "It can only add to the shame of defeat."
The same hand knife, used by the fifth-level extraordinary Pu Zongmin, is completely different in power.
The arm bones of the soldier blocking the front showed an incredible degree of bending. His face was covered with severe cold sweat and his face was still a little immature. Just like Wang Xiaoyong, he refused to cry out in pain.
Pu Zongjian originally thought that breaking the opponent's bones cleanly like this would intimidate the Xia soldiers on the opposite side, but he didn't expect that it would trigger a bigger backlash in their momentum!
Even two soldiers who were obviously not from the Zhuxia tribe jumped out to fight him!
As soon as one falls, others will jump out immediately!
This is already the fifth person who has severely damaged Qiangzi. How long will it take to suppress their momentum?
"Next! Park Zongmin's words contained a hint of impatience and anger.
"I'll do it!" Shen Tianyou pushed away his comrade who was blocking the way.
Seeing Shen Tianyou coming out, the soldier standing behind Pu Zongmin murmured softly.
"Are you the Shen Tianyou who injured my brother in a wheel battle?" Park Zongmin glared at Shen Tianyou.
"I used wheel fighting to injure Pu Zongjian? I injured that trash and used wheel fighting?" Even facing Pu Zongjian, who was obviously stronger than him, Shen Tianyou remained neither humble nor overbearing:
"Defeat is not a shame! But it is indeed a shame to use lies to embellish the fact of defeat."
Pu Zongmin raised his eyebrows, as if someone said he was hurting his feet, adding a hint of anger to his proud face:
"Okay, okay! Shameful, right? I really want to know, after I finish beating you, will anyone dare to continue to jump out, continue to say such harsh words as you, and continue to dare to fight me."
After saying that, Park Zongmin instantly kicked Shen Tianyou.
His legs cut through the air like lightning and hit Shen Tianyou directly in the chest.
Shen Tianyou barely had time to react and twisted his body forcefully, only to barely avoid Pu Zongmin's extremely simple kick.
He was shocked, this Park Zongmin was so much better than his brother?
Sensing Park Zongmin's strength, Shen Tianyou hurriedly crossed his arms tightly in front of his chest, but before he could effectively protect himself, Park Zongmin's second kick in the series had already come to his chest again.
"boom!"
Shen Tianyou's body was lifted up high by Park Zongmin's toes, and fell to the concrete floor of the camp road behind him, making a dull sound.
Pu Zongmin clasped his hands behind his back and said disdainfully:
"With this kind of strength? How can you defeat my brother without a wheel battle?"
"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death. I will be punished if I beat you to death. I will only break your bones one by one and let you taste this powerlessness!"
"squeak!"
A military off-road vehicle stopped not far from Shen Tianyou, and a sleepy young man in a pine green military uniform got out of the vehicle. The young man's shoulder straps were clearly embroidered with two stripes and three stars.
A young military colonel is Jiang Yan.
"Whose bones are you going to break?"
Jiang Yan touched the ground with his toes and instantly covered a distance of more than ten meters, standing between Shen Tianyou and Pu Zongmin.
The sudden appearance of the stranger and the calm voice made the surrounding soldiers look at him one after another, trying to see who the speaker was.
Who is this person?
Pu Zongmin looked at Jiang Yan intently, showing no aura at all, just like an ordinary person, and the doubts in his heart became even stronger.
The warrior's intuition told him that this new recruit was stronger than any of the previous recruits. Under this silent and calm face, there was hidden anger and powerful power that was about to explode.
Shen Tianyou's left arm on the ground was completely broken, and his right arm could only use a little strength.
He raised his upper body on his elbows, looked at the figure in front of him, and said in an uncertain tone:
"Jiang Yan? Brother Jiang?"
Jiang Yan turned to Shen Tianyou, smiled, and said, "Brother Shen, it's me. You go and recuperate first."
Although he and Shen Tianyou only had a mutual relationship, Jiang Yan still had a good impression of Shen Tianyou.
To a certain extent, he still owed Shen Tianyou a favor.
At that time, when he was escaping from Beigui City to Bei'an City, after killing the colorful python with the pioneer group, Jiang Yan bought the gene extract of the colorful python for 100,000 yuan.
When the money was distributed to Shen Tianyou, there was not enough money. If Shen Tianyou did not agree to his use of gold and silver jewelry to pay for the money, he would probably not be able to obtain the Genetic Evolution Potion containing the Gene Storm skill. Escape may also add many variables.
Therefore, after seeing Shen Tianyou being injured, he didn't even think about asking the reason and just stood in front of Shen Tianyou.
Shen Tianyou was lifted up by two colleagues, and he said to Jiang Yan with all his strength: "Brother Jiang, this Pu Zongmin is a fifth-level extraordinary, and his leg skills are very powerful, so be careful."
"Jiang Yan? Are you the newly promoted fifth-level extraordinary Jiang Yan?"
Pu Zongmin stared at Jiang Yan and asked aloud. Both his tone and figure were no longer as casual as before.
