A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 80 Feng Yuxiu vs Yuan Lang
"Captain, there are only two of us left. Is it necessary to be so cautious?"

Yuan Lang smiled. "You know what? That kid has an aura, a very dangerous aura. Don't underestimate him alone, he can take you down. This time we are sure to win, there is no need to act like a big shot and fight him in hand-to-hand combat."

"Those moves are beautiful and graceful, all of them are killer moves. This kid must be from a very powerful background."

A teammate beside him sneered, "Captain, we are not vegetarians either."

"Have you ever killed anyone?" Yuan Lang turned and stared at him.

"This... Captain..."

"That kid has killed someone before. Be careful. He might not be very careful."

"Captain, that kid showed up."

Yuan Lang looked at it calmly.

Feng Yuxiu walked up to the lieutenant with a gun in one hand.

He squatted down and stared at Yuan Lang in the distance, then reached his right hand into the right side of his body and pulled suddenly.

puff!

White smoke suddenly came out of the unconscious lieutenant.

Killed in action!

"Fuck, this guy killed someone in front of us!!"

This made the team members behind Yuan Lang indignant.

"Captain, hold the entrance. It's open, so it's hard for them to get in. You have the tent for cover. I'll try to lure more people away!"

After saying that, Feng Yuxiu turned around and ran towards the mountain wall with his rifle slung over his shoulder.

This is a basin, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the entrance is blocked by Yuan Lang.

The only direction he could evacuate was the mountain wall.

The mountain wall is not high, about seven or eight meters high.

Feng Yuxiu bent his hands, grabbed the protruding part, and kept twisting to climb up.

He had to get these guys at the entrance close to him.

As long as you get close, you have a great chance of winning.

Sooner or later, you will be eliminated from the gun game.

"Hey, Captain, that kid's not stupid. He's climbing a mountain, an eight-meter rock climbing mountain. Can he make it up? Should we stop him? It would be glorious if he fell."

Their expressions also became serious.

This is an eight-meter cliff with protruding rocks below. If you fall down, you will really die.

"Should we shoot to stop it?"

Yuan Lang smiled. "No, no, why shoot? This is a talent. Talents should have their own methods. You guys go in and take care of that soldier. I'll go meet this talent."

“What a talent.”

Yuan Lang smiled and walked around the hillside.

Feng Yuxiu's speed was very slow, and every protruding rock at night was the key to climbing up.

He only has one chance and must seize it firmly.

Otherwise, you will fall into the abyss.

After taking a few deep breaths, Feng Yuxiu threw the rifle down.

"Hey, hey, hey, the gun is broken."

Team member Old A below quickly made a sound.

He stared at the edge of the cliff and nimbly moved his hands and feet upwards.

After a few rounds, he flew as fast as a kite in the dark night.

His broken hands were not completely healed yet, so his climbing speed was limited at this moment.

I simply climbed up without any interference.

Maybe Old A was also afraid of falling and dying.

This kind of life-threatening exercise, although rare, deserves respect.

Even if the person they are facing is their captain.

That truly terrifying man.

The night wind blows on the cliff.

Feng Yuxiu stood on the top of the mountain on foot, staring at the swaying jungle.

step.

Two steps.

Yuan Lang walked out.

The two stood ten meters apart from each other.

"Xu...Xu Sanduo, right? I've heard of you," Yuan Lang said with a smile. The moonlight in the dark night shone on his epaulettes.

The fleeting sight of the epaulettes made Feng Yuxiu's pupils shrink.

Lieutenant Colonel!

A deputy regimental-level leader!
"You've thrown away your gun. Is a soldier still a soldier if he throws away his gun? Do you think I'll win if I shoot you now?"

Yuan Lang's atmosphere is relaxed and he is smiling.

Feng Yuxiu held the rivet in his hand and asked, "Want a fight, Chief?"

Yuan Lang smiled and put down the two guns on his body, and slowly took out a dagger from his step.

The next second, his smile disappeared and he sprinted forward.

He stabbed Feng Yuxiu in the heart from a distance of two meters, his eyes gloomy and determined.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes turned cold, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and he held the rivet in his right hand horizontally to resist upwards.

boom!
Yuan Lang, who took the lead in launching the attack, accumulated a lot of great strength and aimed the force from top to bottom at Feng Yuxiu.

The two collided, and the rivet in Feng Yuxiu's hand pierced Yuan Lang's wrist.

The two of them passed each other side by side.

Yuan Lang smiled and poked with his backhand, and the strong and rapid attack fell like raindrops.

Feng Yuxiu kept retreating, staring at the dagger and resisting it continuously.

Yuan Lang continued to attack with his right hand, not giving Feng Yuxiu any chance to counterattack.

Under the intense attack, Feng Yuxiu could only retreat continuously.

His eyes were not at all confused, he stared straight at Yuan Lang's dagger, looking for an opportunity.

Only one chance.

A single mistake was enough for him to reverse the offensive and defensive positions and make the lieutenant colonel pay the price.

Bang bang bang!
Gradually, Feng Yuxiu's feet were forced to the edge of the mountain wall.

Yuan Lang glanced around, raised the corner of his mouth, and continued to stab and hit with his right hand, forcing Feng Yuxiu to retreat.

Both of them are masters, and once the attack is launched, there can be no chance of loopholes.

Feng Yuxiu was forced by Yuan Lang and was unable to resist.

Once he had the idea of ​​fighting back, his heart would be pierced by Yuan Lang if he positioned himself with his back to the opponent.

And Yuan Lang must continue his continuous offensive rhythm.

The boy in front of me is a master, a different kind of master.

Don't give him any chance to fight back.

Otherwise, once the rhythm is interrupted, he will no longer be able to completely suppress it.

Even Yuan Lang felt a little solemn and tired at this moment.

Gradually, Feng Yuxiu's feet were only two meters away from the edge of the cliff. He had to fight back, otherwise he would definitely fall off the cliff.

The crisis was about to break out. Feng Yuxiu suddenly grinned, stopped dodging, and turned sideways with his shoulder facing Yuan Lang's dagger.

Yuan Lang's pupils shrank and he became a little slow. He didn't expect Feng Yuxiu to be so desperate and intend to take the knife head-on.

But he couldn't retreat, so Yuan Lang thrust forward with his right hand with an expressionless face.

puff!

The knife stabbed Feng Yuxiu's right shoulder firmly.

"The opportunity has come!!"

Feeling the pain of the knife entering his flesh, Feng Yuxiu finally interrupted Yuan Lang's continuous attacks.

The right hand rivet jabbed Yuan Lang's trachea from bottom to top.

He pressed down the dagger that was stuck in his shoulder with his left hand, not giving Yuan Lang a chance to pull it out.

Yuan Lang threw away the dagger and retreated instantly.

The attacking and defending sides reversed instantly.

Feng Yuxiu stepped on the ground, pulled out the dagger with his left hand, tightly grasped the rivet with his right hand, and stabbed Yuan Lang's face, trachea, and heart with both hands.

His movements were faster and more powerful than Yuan Lang's.

Alternate feet and sprint rapidly.

Yuan Lang stepped back facing Feng Yuxiu, but he couldn't turn around and face Feng Yuxiu with his back.

One is a frontal forward attack, and the other is a frontal retreat.

Yuan Lang was completely at a disadvantage.

"Lieutenant Colonel, you lose!"

puff!

(End of this chapter)