Chapter 50: A Finger (Part 2!Flowers!Collection!)
Qiao Xuebing pulled Lin Mu, and the two left Cuizhu Garden in a hurry.
Sitting in the car, Qiao Xuebing was still a little uneasy and said: "Brother Lin, although I know that you have two hits, but our regiment commander is really not easy to deal with, if it really can't work, don't force it!"
Lin Mu knew that if he didn't show his hands, Qiao Xuebing would not take him to the Iron Fist Regiment.
After a casual look, Lin Mu saw a military thorn placed on Qiao Xue's military vehicle.
This spur is distinctly different from the other spurs, and in addition to being longer, the material seems to be characteristic.
Picking up the military thorn, Lin Mu weighed it, and then in front of Qiao Xuebing, the general's thorn was twisted into a twist, and then easily returned to its original state.
Qiao Xuebing was dumbfounded, his military thorn was indeed special. Without the strength of a thousand catties, let alone twisting into twists, it is difficult to bend.
However, the forest tree was like pinching plasticine, easily twisted into twisted flowers, and what kind of strength was needed to restore it.
At this moment, Qiao Xuebing finally knew that Lin Mu said that he could try, not bragging.
Thinking of this, Qiao Xuebing even had a hint of excitement, he couldn't wait to see his regiment commander being beaten down by the woods.
Sitting in Qiao Xuebing's car, the two of them bumped for almost two hours before arriving at the station of the Iron Fist Regiment.
The station of the Iron Fist Regiment is very secretive, if it weren't for Qiao Xuebing to lead the way, Lin Mu would definitely not be able to find this place.
Coming to the station, after four or five layers of checkpoints, Lin Mucai and Qiao Xuebing entered the camp of the Iron Fist Regiment.
Qiao Xuebing explained to Lin Mu as he walked: "Brother Lin, our Iron Fist Regiment is a lightning operation force, and its main responsibility is to protect the coast from the invasion of foreign enemies, and at the same time maintain the stability of the entire coastal society. ”
Lin Mu didn't have much of a concept of what kind of lightning action force it was, but from the location of the Iron Fist Regiment, Lin Mu knew that the Iron Fist Regiment was definitely not ordinary.
You have seen that regiment-level directly subordinate troops, you can have a complete ** unit, and you have seen that there are twenty or thirty fighters parked in the garrison of that regiment-level unit.
Qiao Xuebing took Lin Mu to the place where they usually trained, Qiao Xuebing pointed to the middle-aged man who was standing at the highest point of the training ground, more than 1.90 meters and more than 1.90 meters like a black tower, and said, "That is our Iron Regiment Leader, the cultivation of the early stage of the Xuan level." ”
Lin Mu glanced at the iron leader, and at a glance saw that the strength of this iron leader was roughly equivalent to the sixth layer of qi training, which was about the same as Fang Zhenshan's strength, but the aura on this iron leader was much thicker than Fang Zhenshan, and at first glance it was a person who had walked over the sea of corpse and blood.
The sixth layer of Qi cultivation is the early stage of the Xuan level, then he is now in the early stage of foundation building, and if it is estimated, it is at least equivalent to the middle stage of the ground level, if he adds some of his own cultivation methods, Lin Mu feels that even if he is an ancient martial arts cultivator at the peak of the ground level, he should not be his opponent.
Seeing Qiao Xuebing, someone immediately came over and saluted and said, "Battalion Commander Qiao!"
Qiao Xuebing nodded, and then went straight to Lin Mu and came to the front of the Iron Regiment Leader.
Qiao Xuebing came to the front of the Iron Regiment Commander, saluted a military salute and said, "Regiment Commander, this is what I told you, that young man who is particularly good at kung fu, Lin Mu." “
Captain Tie didn't expect that Qiao Xuebing really brought the forest trees, and he also looked at the forest trees curiously.
However, the head of the iron group did not feel a trace of internal strength fluctuations in Lin Mu's body, and he also secretly shook his head in his heart, thinking that Lin Mu was just a good skill, and he should not be a real master.
Captain Tie said: "Battalion Commander Qiao, take your brother down for a visit, if he is willing to stay in our Iron Fist Regiment, Niu will help him go through the formalities." ”
Finding that Lin Mu was not the master he was looking for, the Iron Regiment Leader was also a little excited, and said casually.
Qiao Xuebing didn't move, but said, "Commander, Brother Lin is not here to join our Iron Fist Troupe this time, but to challenge you." ”
After Qiao Xuebing said this, not only the Tie Regiment Leader, but also the other instructors present were also stunned.
A young man who has not dried up to challenge Tie Zhanshan, who is already in the early stage of the Xuan level, is simply an international joke.
"Qiao Xuebing, are you taking our head of the regiment for fun, a stinky boy who has not dried up, just wants to challenge our head of the regiment, and he doesn't look at his own catties and taels. Standing next to Tie Zhanshan, a big man who was also swarthy looked at Lin Mu and said disdainfully.
Qiao Xuebing snorted coldly and said, "Lao Hei, do you think I'll be idle, then will we have the Iron Regiment Leader for pastime?" If you are not convinced, you can come up and try it yourself?"
If he hadn't seen Lin Mu's hand, Qiao Xuebing would definitely not dare to say that, but after seeing Lin Mu's strength, Qiao Xuebing was full of confidence in Lin Mu.
The big man, known as the old black, laughed and said, "That's what I mean." ”
After finishing speaking, Lao Hei looked at Lin Mu provocatively and said, "That kid, if you want to challenge our head of the regiment, pass me first." ”
Qiao Xuebing looked at Lin Mu and said firmly: "Brother Lin is fine, this old black is just a little brute, you just have to rest assured and beat him boldly!"
When Lao Hei heard Qiao Xuebing's words, he sneered and said, "It's not certain who will beat who later, Qiao Xuebing, I can speak in advance, and I don't care if I break it." ”
Qiao Xuebing smiled evilly and said, "This is also what I want to tell you!"
came here, Lin Mu didn't intend to be polite, he went directly to the stage, came to the front of the old black, and glanced at the other two instructors who were standing with the old black, and said: "The three of you go up together, save the trouble one by one." ”
Lao Hei didn't expect Lin Mu to be so arrogant.
Tie Zhanshan also frowned when he heard Lin Mu's words. However, there was no seizure, because in his opinion, Lin Mu was either really capable or self-righteous, and he also wanted to see the color of Lin Mu.
Lao Hei looked at Lin Mu, sneered and said, "Boy, you are very arrogant! But if you are so arrogant, your black master's subordinates have not killed ten or eight." Eat your black master's punch first!"
After Lao Hei finished speaking, he threw a punch and went straight to Lin Mu's front door.
This Lao Hei is probably the cultivation of the third layer of Qi training, according to Qiao Xuebing, that is, the cultivation of the early stage of the yellow level, but it may be the reason for practicing foreign kung fu all year round, although the old black cultivation is the early stage of the yellow level, but the strength is far more than the early stage of the yellow level.
The power of a punch is at least more than a thousand catties, far from a hundred catties.
Lao Hei smashed down with a punch, and the tiger was angry.
Seeing that Lin Mu was not good at avoiding it, a trace of contempt flashed in Lao Hei's eyes.
In Lao Hei's opinion, this forest tree is obviously a chick. Not to mention Lin Mu's punch, even if it is their leader, he has to dodge it.
Qiao Xuebing saw that Lin Mu did not dodge or dodge, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, but he believed in Lin Mu's strength.
"Die!"
Lao Hei roared, and the speed of his fist suddenly doubled.
But just when Lao Hei thought that he could knock Lin Mu out with one punch.
Suddenly, a finger was in front of his fist.
That's right, it's a finger!
But it was this finger that made Lao Hei's fist unable to move forward at all, and even no matter how Lao Hei exerted his strength, he felt that his strength was sinking into the sea.
Seeing such a scene, everyone present was stunned.
With one finger, he blocked the early stage of the yellow level, but the old black who had the strength of the middle stage of the yellow level punched with all his strength, which was unimaginable at all.
Tie Zhanshan was also quite moved at this time, he knew that he was indeed blind this time, Lin Mu did not have a little ability, but a great ability.
But if you want to say that the most excited is Qiao Xuebing, seeing Lin Mu so powerful, Qiao Xuebing also feels that his face is bright.
"You two go up together!" Tie Zhanshan wanted to see how powerful this forest was, and ordered the other two instructors behind him.
The two of them nodded, and at the same time rushed towards the woods.
The cultivation of the two of them is higher than that of Lao Hei, and they are only high, not low.
These three people are the ace instructors of the Iron Fist Regiment.
Tie Zhanshan knew that these three people were not to deal with ordinary people, but to deal with themselves, and they had to retreat and dare not meet their edge.
Seeing the other two move, Lin Mu's expression still didn't change at all.
With a little finger, he retreated the old **, and then punched the other two with lightning speed.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two muffled sounds came, Lin Mu stood in place without moving, not even the corners of his clothes flying, and the two instructors retreated four or five steps in a row and almost fell off the stage.
"Talent! talent!" Tie Zhanshan's eyes also lit up at this time, as if he had found some treasure.
The three instructors were also full of shock at this time.
It turns out that what people just said about letting three people go together is not arrogant, but that people really have the strength.
However, the three of them will not admit defeat easily, and after glancing at each other, they will attack again.
Tie Zhanshan waved his hand and said, "You three are not his opponents. ”
Tie Zhanshan spoke, and the three of them naturally wouldn't make any more moves.
Tie Zhanshan came to Lin Mu with a happy face, and said with a light in his eyes: "Brother Lin, join our Iron Fist Troupe, as long as you join, I will immediately let you be the chief instructor of our Iron Fist Troupe and enjoy the treatment of the main regiment." ”
Hearing Tie Zhanshan's words, Qiao Xuebing's mouth was also Zhang's boss.
Regimental level.
You must know that he was in the Iron Fist Regiment, and he fought for nearly ten years before he climbed to the position of this battalion commander, but as soon as Lin Mu came in, he was at the regimental level.
And you have to be clear that the Iron Fist Regiment is a regiment directly under the military district command.
The main regimental level of the Iron Fist Regiment is equivalent to the deputy division level of other troops.
Moreover, the Iron Fist Regiment also plays a role in maintaining regional stability. That right is too big, not to mention that killing people is not breaking the law.
Lin Mu didn't expect that Tie Zhanshan had changed so much before and after, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.
Tie Zhanshan is not a fool, Lin Mu can easily repel his three instructors, proving that Lin Mu's cultivation is at least the peak of the yellow level, and may even be higher. As long as such talents enter the army, they will immediately be scrambled by major military regions, and if they don't start in advance, the forest is very likely to be snatched up by others.
Tie Zhanshan didn't look at it, and the fat that came to his mouth slipped away like this.