This is the real army, which is not afraid of life and death in the face of a strong enemy, and uses all means on the battlefield, and the officers and men are united and sincere.

Only those who grow up in such an army can be called real soldiers; Only by growing up in such an army can we talk about great ideals.

In comparison, the Datong Mansion in Beiming, where he is located, is too far behind. When the enemy came few, they dared to attack, but they still stopped in moderation, as if they were afraid of angering the other party. There are many enemies, and they turn around and flee without fighting, and they don't have the courage to face difficulties at all.

But anyone who has the ability and ideas can judge the strong and the weak, and Nie Zhengyi's eyes at this time were full of envy. But when he thought that he was a member of the Northern Ming Army and a centurion, the original trace of blood gushing out of his body was forcibly pressed back.

"Hey, it's just a dream, it's better to go back and be a centurion in the future." Sighing like this, Nie Zhengyi lowered his head slowly, and he didn't know whether to lament his bad luck or lament that he was born at the wrong time.

And at this time, a strong murderous aura suddenly attacked the body. Nie Zhengyi, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has good physical fitness, instinctively moved his body to the left, and a big hand slipped down on the position he was standing on just now.

The heart said that it was so dangerous, and when he turned around, he saw a soldier in a green military uniform standing behind his side, and at this time, the two sides looked at each other and saw each other clearly.

For his own failure to strike, the fighter of the independent regiment felt a blush. After seeing that most of the other comrades-in-arms were made with one blow, he stretched out his hand to restrain the target he was targeting, but he did miss, and that feeling made him very unhappy.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, now you can be arrested immediately, you can still live, if you resist, you will be asking for your own hardship." Even if the sneak attack failed, the fighters of the independent regiment were not polite and directly put forward their own demands.

Nie Zhengyi is also a centurion, how could he be arrested because of a word? Although he disobeyed the military order when he went out this time, it should be the commander Xu Deyi who wanted to arrest him, how could it be a mercenary who attacked him?

"I didn't cause trouble, why did you arrest me." He won't be caught, but he doesn't want to fight with mercenaries, he knows the strength of the other party, and the show he performed just now gave him a new understanding.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you have committed a crime or not, please go back with us." Feeling the fierce aura emanating from Nie Zhengyi's whole body on the other side, the soldier of the independent regiment did not choose to shoot directly, but wanted words to make the other party surrender.

"Impossible, I'm the centurion of Beiming, and it's impossible to go back with you." Nie Zhengyi shook his head, he didn't know what the other party meant. But what he knows is that once he is caught, he will be captured and will lose his freedom in life, which is not what he thinks.

"Then don't blame me." Seeing that Nie Zhengyi was not obedient, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment had no choice but to shake their heads, not caring about the fact that there were still some unknown people around them, and directly shot at Nie Zhengyi and grabbed him.

At this time, the performance of the program has come to an end, and a group of propaganda virgin soldiers are lining up on the stage for a curtain call. The audience in the audience is holding warm applause, affirming each other's wonderful performance this time. But it was at this time that there was a fight from the audience, which attracted everyone's attention for a while.

In the crowd watching the show, there were nearly seventy Beiming soldiers. About sixty of them were locked in and subdued at the first moment. After all, the Beiming military uniforms on their bodies are too conspicuous. But there are still nine people who are resisting, and they are all slightly stronger.

And among them, Nie Zhengyi's fight here is also the fastest and the fastest to end.

"Bang!" Under the collision of punches and fists, the fighters of the independent regiment were hit back two steps, and then a long leg kick hit him in the chest, causing him to kick and kick back. If it weren't for the fact that there were still a lot of people standing behind him, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground at this foot.

After repelling the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, Nie Zhengyi instinctively wanted to escape, but he quickly shook his head helplessly, because at some point, he found that there were already four mercenary soldiers standing beside him, and they were staring at him.

The sound of a fight suddenly came from the crowd, and there were bursts of screams in the Fortune Building, and even on the performance stage, some female soldiers were trembling all over, and they were "fighting and killing" in the show was one thing, but the real fight was another.

The agitation began to appear, but it was quickly suppressed. The populace had noticed the presence of a large number of mercenary soldiers in the field. They all have big shoulders and round waists, and their eyes are fierce. The presence of these people gives everyone a very reassuring feeling. There are even more people who are very excited, watching the show just now, everything is rehearsed, where is the excitement of this real dragon and tiger fight, and even some of the bold ones have found a good position to sit down, as if this is the real show they want to watch today.

On the stage, Yang Er appeared, with ten guards under him. As soon as he appeared, Shui Qing, the director of the Propaganda Division, hurriedly walked over, "Second Brother Yang, what's going on?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a small thing." Yang Er's face showed a confident look, first nodded at Shui Qing, and then nodded at Qi Qige, who was looking at him with affection, and then shouted in a loud voice: "Everyone pay attention, I am Yang Er from Yang Mansion, this place has been controlled by mercenaries, everyone don't need to panic, let alone crowded, the matter will be over soon, everyone should watch the show for free." ”

Yang Er's voice was originally loud, and the voice shouted from the dantian was even louder. Sure enough, the crowd was much quieter. Although most people don't know Yang Er, they say that it is from Yang's mansion, isn't that the person next to the god of war? Even the god of war has sent someone, what else do they have to worry about.

After Yang Er revealed his identity, the impetuous people quickly quieted down, and then looked at the fighting scene one by one with the mentality of watching the show.

In the resistance of the nine people, four of them were quickly subdued, and only five people, including Nie Zhengyi, were still fighting against the independent regiment.

Nie Zhengyi is one enemy and four enemies, and he has fallen behind. With his ability to one-on-one, the fighters of the independent regiment can't get any benefit, but it's hard to say one-to-four. He carried it very hard, and his heart was also unfair, seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, he shouted with a plan, "What's wrong?" Aren't mercenaries very strong? Why do you want to play the trick of winning more and less, don't you dare to fight me one-on-one? ”

It is said that there is no reason to shout like this. On the battlefield, the emphasis is on killing the enemy and defeating the enemy, who cares how many men you have? You have few people, and that just proves that you are not capable. But this is not on the battlefield, and there are so many people watching, Nie Zhengyi shouted like this, which attracted a lot of discussions, and it was actually supported by some people.

Deputy Regiment Commander Xin Honghai, who was commanding the soldiers, was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that there were such smart people among the soldiers of Beiming, who knew how to take advantage of the situation, and he couldn't help but glance at Nie Zhengyi, and then thought about what to say.

It's just that without waiting for Xin Honghai to express his position, Yang Er, who was standing on the performance stage, had already spoken. "On the battlefield, if you only talk about life and death, no one will tell me to be fair. However, even if you want to be one-on-one, then I will fulfill you, Badaojiang, you go and try his catties, pay attention, don't kill him, this person has some ability, and he should be a person with a position. ”

"Yes, Second Brother Yang." Hearing that there was an opportunity to show his skills, Badaojiang immediately grinned, nodded excitedly and took the errand, and strode towards the middle of the fight.

Yang Er shouted, and the four soldiers of the Independent Regiment who shot at the same time had stopped. They all blushed, and they felt that it was an insult to have not won their opponent for so long with four against one. But Second Brother Yang gave an order, and they had to obey again.

Yang Er's shout attracted everyone's attention and fell on Badaojiang, who was getting off the stage and walking forward step by step.

Badaojiang comes out of the rivers and lakes, and it was originally unparalleled in boxing. Later, he joined the Yang Department and became a member of the guard beside the sixth young master, and he had the opportunity to get Yang Chendong's guidance. The strength is not what it used to be.

Now that he has the opportunity to perform in public, of course he will seize the opportunity to perform.

First, he strode forward, and the goal seemed to be going straight to Nie Zhengyi. But in the process of walking, he happened to encounter a Beiming Shi Chang and the independent regiment was fighting inextricably, he walked by, suddenly punched out, a cold cold, the Bei Ming Shi Chang punched and blocked. But it was this blow that directly blasted him out.

The figure fell to a distance of three or four meters behind him before he could fall. And this fall, his face was already painful, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. Obviously, under the punch, he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fighters of the Independent Regiment who were fighting against him stepped forward to subdue him. With just one punch, he defeated a Beiming Shi Chang who had the ability to fight for a long time, and this blow first caused silence in the audience, and then pieces of applause rang out, expressing people's admiration for Badaojiang.

Towards the four sides of the field, he hugged his fists and arched his hands, and Badaojiang smiled. After continuing to move forward, another Beiming Captain was punched away by him. At this time, the other two Beiming soldiers who were still fighting stopped and took the initiative to be restrained, they had already seen that this Badaojiang was powerful, and they knew that they were not opponents, so why bother asking for hardship.