Special Forces: Master Of Chinese Martial Arts, Thank You For Your Help

Angry.

He Zhijun was completely angry.

Fan Tianlei is also the chief of staff of Langya after all, so why is he co-authoring a story here?

If you want to make up a story, make up a logical one.

At least make it real.

But Fan Tianlei made up a story, what kind of story is this?

"Even martial arts novels, I dare not write like you said!" Gao Dazhuang felt that he was no longer able to complain about Fan Tianlei.

After all, he is also a three-star colonel in the army.

Chief of Staff of the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade.

The results of it?

After losing, he told them a fantasy story.

Punch through the tree.

He fell from a height of thirty meters without any injuries.

Not wearing any defensive equipment yet.

Listen.

Listen to them all.

Is this human talk?

Is this possible?

But it is impossible for a normal person to believe that what Fan Tianlei said is the truth.

joke.

"If Dragon Fist were really as strong as you say, I would have swallowed the table in front of me on the spot."

He Zhijun yelled at Fan Tianlei again and slapped the table in front of him.

The whole person's face became very ugly.

Sometimes, failure is not such a terrible thing.

But if this person fails, he will have an attitude of not making progress and constantly making up excuses for himself.

Then the problem becomes serious.

I don’t even have the courage to face failure.

Is this the style of their Spike Special Forces Brigade?

Don't they, the Langya Special Forces Brigade, have no respect for face?

At this moment, He Zhijun became more and more disappointed with Fan Tianlei.

How could I be so blind in the first place that I let such a person serve as the chief of staff of the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade?

After Fan Tianlei heard what He Zhijun said, he felt particularly aggrieved.

What he said was all true!

He Zhijun and Gao Dazhuang, why don’t you believe it?

Fan Tianlei swore that this time, he really did not lie to He Zhijun!

"Everything I said, Brigadier, is true!"

Fan Tianlei continued to speak, trying to defend himself.

But it seems that He Zhijun doesn't want to give Fan Tianlei this opportunity.

He scolded directly: "Now, immediately, get out of here."

"Go to the solitary room by yourself and stay for a week. I will deal with your problems later!"

Finally, He Zhijun gave an order and made arrangements for Fan Tianlei.

For He Zhijun, he didn't want to see this guy at all at this moment.

Disappointing.

Extremely disappointing.

This was a critical time for He Zhijun's promotion.

Shi Qingsong has always been his strong opponent.

It's just that He Zhijun's fangs are always stronger than the special operations brigade.

Almost everyone believes that He Zhijun must be promoted.

Even he himself thinks so.

But this moment.

He Zhijun gradually gained a sense of crisis.

The source of this sense of crisis comes from this exercise.

This exercise was too sudden for He Zhijun.

Even though it was just a special teams team loss.

But among them, the problems exposed are the most terrifying.

Red blood cell special operations team, this is Langya's old special operations group.

And it also has extremely strong strength.

It has been established for a long time.

The ability of each member to cooperate with each other.

is very powerful.

And what about Long Yan’s Dragon Fist?

This is just a special operations team that was established less than two months ago.

But he was able to defeat the red blood cells with an overwhelming advantage in the practice battle.

Completely annihilate the red blood cells.

I wonder if Long Yan is given a little more time.

Is it possible to build a real iron-blooded army?

Let the special operations brigade leap beyond the Wolf Fang?

If this is the case, He Zhijun will never accept it.

After imprisoning Fan Tianlei, He Zhijun looked at Gao Dazhuang, and then said, "What do you think about this matter?"

Gao Dazhuang pondered for a while, and then said: "First point, whether Fan Tianlei lied to us or not, it can be proved that Dragon Fist is extremely powerful."

"Second point, we know nothing about this Dragon Fist."

He Zhijun nodded, Gao Dazhuang's analysis did make sense.

The strength of Dragon Fist is very powerful.

From the fact that they were able to annihilate the Red Blood Cells, it could be seen that this was definitely not an ordinary special operations team.

It must have extraordinary strength.

"The Army Special Forces Competition is about to begin. How do you think we should treat this Dragon Fist?"

What He Zhijun is really worried about is the Army Special Forces Competition.

The dragon fist at this moment has defeated red blood cells.

But it did not have a particularly big impact on He Zhijun's promotion.

But if it is in the all-military special forces competition.

Dragon Fist showed extremely excellent combat capabilities, which made He Zhijun somewhat passive.

Gao Dazhuang also understood what He Zhijun was worried about. He thought about it carefully and said, "Brigadier, I have an idea."

"What do you think?" He Zhijun asked.

Gao Da Zhuang rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't we going to General Gao Shiwei today to report on the mission?"

"Others may not have the details of this battle, but General Gao Shiwei, it is impossible not to have them."

"When we go to him to report, we can ask around and ask what tactics Long Yan used, and we can make some targeted preparations."

He Zhijun's eyes lit up.

As the saying goes.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger.

Their biggest problem at the moment is that they don't know anything about Dragon Fist.

I don’t know what tactics they used to defeat the red blood cells.

Although Fan Tianlei dictated it once, neither He Zhijun nor Gao Dazhuang believed even half a punctuation mark of what he said.

"Then do as you say and we'll set off now."

He Zhijun has always been a resolute person. Once he decides to do something, there is no delay.

Take Gao Dazhuang to find Gao Shiwei.

.....

evening.

The setting sun is like blood.

Army Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei was sitting in his office, looking at a document.

The more he looked, the angrier his expression became.

"Who wrote this report? A special operations team that was established less than two months ago, and everyone has become a superman?"

"Isn't this nonsense!"