Tang Yunyang turned his head to look, and it turned out that it was Chen Bin from under Momei Mountain.

According to his information, his kung fu is monkey boxing, and his short stature and lean body really made the French soldiers who were against him suffer a big loss.

The other party had just rushed over, and Chen Bin had already taken his feet. The five short figures formed a small group in the air, like clouds floating in the air, and flipped two hollow somersaults in the air.

By the time he spread his body again, he was already riding on the neck of the French soldier. This change, which no one expected, when his opponent of the French French soldier was stunned, the strong body stayed on the spot.

At this time, Chen Bin's heart sitting on his neck was not black, and he made a successful move, and then stretched out two small fists, and hit the other party's eyes with two heavy hands.

The high-pitched "Ahhh The sound is the voice he made when he hit these two heavy hands, and the scene is quite in the style of Mr. Bruce Lee.

It seems that he is also merciful, if two fingers poke at each other's eyes, then whether the other party's life can be saved, but these eyes can't be saved.

Relatively speaking, the tall Li Erpole can't play this kind of small kung fu, compared with his opponent, in addition to being slightly thinner, his height of 1.83 meters is not slightly lower than the opponent.

His opponent is also obviously a Frenchman who has studied traditional French martial arts. Compared with boxing, the traditional French martial arts also emphasize the use of legs.

In addition, Li Er's opponent was strong, and those two legs kicked up with a whirring sound, like two whips, heading straight for Li Er's pole and figure, forcing him to retreat step by step.

Li Erpole is not a bad breed after all, when the other party's legs ran towards the door in front of him, he had already run to the other party's lower three roads. He could see that although this foreign devil knew some leg work, his next kung fu was not very good.

Therefore, after avoiding the opponent's first and second feet, when the opponent's third foot comes to the opportunity. Li Er's body fell backwards, and he screamed "oops" in his mouth, as if he had really been kicked.

At the same time as his body fell, his hands were propped back to the ground, and his two curled legs kicked forward. Li Er's pole was ruthless together, and he habitually yelled in his mouth

"Thief ......!"

As he shouted, his foot reached the French soldier's foot and neck.

"Ahh

In the midst of the screams, the French soldier slashed down with a big fork.

Although the French have good legs, they don't know how to avoid forks! This time I really want to sit underground, it is estimated that this French soldier will have to be uncomfortable for a few days, I don't know if the egg will be, but the girl must not have to soak!

Li Er, who kicked the opponent's foot in the neck, knew the strength of his kick, and estimated that the Frenchman would have to rest for two or three months, because his foot bone was broken.

Of course, Li Erzi still didn't intend to let him go, while his body was falling down. A forward roll came to the opponent, and Li Pole stretched his opponent into a knife shape and ran towards his neck.

"Thief, mom, sleep for me!"

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Tang Yunyang was a little amused by Li Er's play.

He could see that this kid not only played bravely, but also never gave the enemy the possibility of counterattacking. If this is on the battlefield, the knife that runs at his neck at the end of the pole will kill the other party.

According to Tang Yunyang, although Chen Bin's body is fast enough, although Li Erpole is ruthless enough, they are not as good as Li Zhicheng who plays Tai Chi.

This guy is playing Tai Chi, and the body of the foreign devil who is the enemy of him is like a spinning top, and he can no longer stand steady. As long as he touched Li Zhicheng's two hands, he seemed to be dizzy, and his two legs no longer obeyed the call, and one by one he fell straight to the ground.

And Li Zhicheng, who stood firm with a pile on two legs, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, nor did he take the opportunity to win. It was as if the French soldier in front of him was a very fun spinning top, and he planned to play for a while and not let go so quickly.

Of course, the Chinese do not have the advantage on the one hand. Zhu Binhou wrestled with his opponent, and he used the fighting skills he learned in flight school, so naturally he could not have the upper hand in front of his opponent.

Moreover, his opponent is strong and strong, and his fists are heavy, and often when he punches down, Zhu Binhou, who has been hit hard, will be beaten and lie on the ground.

After a few strokes, not only did blood flow from Zhu Binhou's mouth and nose after being hit hard, but also an opening was opened at the arch of his eyebrows, and blood flowed down Zhu Binhou's cheeks.

This did not make Zhu Binhou flinch, and every time he fell to the ground, the heavy blow would make him immobile in a short period of time. But every time he fell to the ground, he would get up again and again.

"Brother Yunzhang is so good!"

Tang Yunyang sighed in his heart, and walked to Zhu Binhou, who fell to the ground. He didn't reach out to help Zhu Binhou, who was knocked down again, but asked him with his eyes.

At this time, there is no need for words, just a look, a look for help, which is enough for Tang Yunyang.

Zhu Binhou glanced at Tang Yunyang and took a breath on the ground, he grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, so that Tang Yunyang could rest assured. Then, his body moved like a ruler in the ground, and after several efforts, he stood up again.

"Sir, I'll help him!"

Chen Bin, Li Ergongzi, and Li Zhicheng, who had already helped several other people who didn't know kung fu, came to Tang Quyang's side, and when they saw Zhu Binhou's appearance, they all asked to fight.

"I'm going to help him!"

"No need! Brother Yunzhang is a good man! ”

Tang Yunyang shook his head and denied their request.

At this time, Zhu Binhou staggered and stood up straight and walked towards his opponent. Although his movements were slow, it did not affect his determination to continue fighting, and it seemed that if he did not surrender in this fight, he would fight to the death.

At this time, the field fell silent, and the French officers and soldiers on the side also stopped clamoring. In the face of this group of Chinese, not to mention those guys who know Chinese kung fu, only to say this Zhu Binhou who seems to have been beaten very badly.

For some reason, for a moment they felt an unwarranted fear. A man who can fight to the death for dignity, then what else in this world is there to fear him?

His opponent, facing Zhu Binhou, who stumbled in front of him again, was a little hesitant to punch the hand. He knew that if several other Chinese who had already won in front of him made a move, it would be difficult for him to take advantage.

The fist he swung stopped in front of Zhu Binhou, then withdrew his fist, raised his hands in front of his chest and shook his head.

"No, we don't have to fight anymore, I have to admit that your will to fight is very strong, which is extremely admirable, so we don't need to fight anymore!"

"Plop!"

Hearing the other party's words, Zhu Binhou seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and he fell to the ground. And his opponent, the French soldier, reached out and caught his body.

Zhu Binhou tried to open his eyes, his eyes were looking for the crowd, and when he saw Tang Yunyang, he tried to put a smile on his face.

"Brother Tang, I know that when I return to China one day, the time will come...... Count me in then! ”