The strong wind was blowing, whistling like a tiger, blowing Liu Heng's long hair flying, and that was all. Seeing the arrival of the tiger's fist, Liu Heng did not move, just quietly raised his eyes, and then also raised an arm and greeted him casually.

Compared with the fists and arms of the two, the size is a full circle.

However, Liu Heng's palm was like a spear that broke the formation, first shattering the strength of the tiger's fist, and then steadily resisting Hu Hu's fist.

His arms were stretched straight and as steady as Mount Tai, no matter how hard Hu Hu tried, he couldn't let his fists advance any further. Hu Hu roared again and again, and he had to change his moves, Liu Heng clasped his palm, and then slowly exerted force, which made his face completely change.

The people behind Hu Hu saw Hu Hu's majestic body bent down little by little, showing Liu Heng's calm face in front of him, and knelt on one knee again, and the roar could no longer be heard whether it was a roar or a scream.

Seeing this scene, there were bursts of gasping sounds around them, and they looked at each other in shock.

What a terrifying strength, it's simply inhuman!

Just one hand broke Hu Hu's fist strength, and also countered Hu Hu, making Hu Hu struggle desperately and still kneel on the ground, which shows how big the gap between the two has become.

"Now, I'm the captain, right?" Liu Heng was asking Hu Hu, but his eyes looked at Zhao Wuming, but he saw that Zhao Wuming's face began to become solemn.

Hu Hu only felt as if he was pinched by iron tongs, and his arm, which he usually thought was strong, was as fragile as a bamboo pole in the face of this irresistible terrifying force, and it would break if he only needed to press it lightly. Under such coercion, he was covered with cold sweat, his heart was frightened, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! You are the captain of my Akabane team, I obeyed, but I beg forgiveness!"

Liu Heng let go of his hand, Hu Hu immediately covered his arm and thanked him repeatedly, and then stood directly behind Liu Heng, showing a loyal look.

"Captain, you are so strong, I will follow you in the future!"

His words made Liu Heng and He Bo also slightly stunned, and then they saw eight or nine soldiers walking out of the surrounding soldiers, and they also came over to cheer the captain and stood behind him. On the other hand, Hu Hu's face was not unnatural at all, he was still serious, and Liu Heng gradually showed a look of understanding.

What a barracks.

Sure enough, the strong are respected!

In the army, as long as you are strong enough, there will be people who will follow you and be extremely loyal. But on the other hand, if you become weak and defeated, your subordinates will not hesitate to abandon you, and in the blink of an eye, you will join the new strong, showing reality and ruthlessness.

Everyone agrees with this rule and is accustomed to it.

"I just need to keep being strong and I won't be abandoned. Liu Heng muttered in his heart, suddenly feeling that there was nothing wrong with this, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a smile, "Brother Zhao, now that I am the captain, it's your turn, right?"

Zhao Wuming's face was gloomy, and he looked around, but he saw that his subordinates who were close in the past just had their eyes flickering, and they didn't look at him, just standing there motionless, and their faces sank even more.

"Boy, don't you really know how big the gap between martial artists and martial artists is?" Zhao Wuming squeezed his fists and walked towards Liu Heng step by step, "Don't think that you can defy common sense if you learn some skills, today's lesson, you should keep it in mind, and don't forget it for the rest of your life!"

He was shrouded in a divine shadow, like a three-eyed giant, very strange, full of palpitating coercion, and gradually coincided with his figure, and the long fist roared!

That kind of momentum, as if it could destroy the world, was very terrifying, and everyone onlookers showed a look of envy or awe.

Liu Heng still didn't move, just raised his fist and hit it straight out. That appearance was not much different from the previous face of Hu Hu, and it didn't even show any vision and might, it was exceptionally concise and bright.

The two fists collided, and the waves of qi vented out like a frenzy, and rushed straight to the faces of the surrounding soldiers and men, and they retreated again and again, but even the aftermath of the impact and spread was unbearable.

The two figures stood still, as if time stood still, the silence that was so oppressive that people could hear their fierce heartbeats.

Poof.

Poof.

Poof!

Knock, knock, knock!

Then it was no longer a heartbeat, but the sound of someone stepping back on the ground one after another, which was as heavy as a drum, as if stepping on a person's heart.

Retired people...... It's Zhao Wuming!

His face turned red instantly, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Heng, full of disbelief and shock. This blow was on the side, he only felt like smashing on the copper wall, and there was an extremely sharp energy that went straight into his body, like a bamboo, unable to resist, so that he was defeated with just one move!

After retreating a few steps in a row, the sharp energy was desperately suppressed by him, but it took a small half of his internal strength, on the other hand, the opponent stood there like a rock, steady like a mountain, and did not take half a step back.

When he saw this scene, he understood that no matter how much he fought, he had no chance of winning, not to mention anything else, just three or five punches like this would be enough for him to lose his internal strength.

"You, you are by no means a martial artist!"

This is by no means the strength that a martial artist should have, it can only be said that he can't force out the full strength of his opponent, the gap between the exercises is too big, and the gap in the texture of the internal force cultivated is even greater!

He didn't know that Liu Heng was indeed a martial artist, but he was not a martial artist in ordinary people's cognition, and it could be said that he had already surpassed the limit of a martial artist. However, if he knew that a martial artist like him, Liu Heng had killed no less than ten of them, he might have been relieved.

But this matter cannot be said to outsiders, because once it is said, some people will inevitably think of the incident not long ago, and their identities will be revealed.

So Liu Heng didn't answer, and asked instead: "Now, am I the head of the regiment?"

Zhao Wuming felt the arm that was still numb and weak, and was silent for a moment, finally gritted his teeth and lowered his head, hugged his fists and said, "I've seen the head of the regiment." ”

"Is there anyone who is not convinced?" Liu Heng stood with his hands in his hands, and the four advisers said.

When he glanced over, countless people were in a cold sweat, and they all bowed their heads and clenched their fists, "I've seen the head of the regiment!"

Such strength is enough to convince everyone, and no one is unconvinced!

Just because of Zhao Wuming, he lost too quickly, and he was defeated in one move, which shows that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all. Even if it is a thorn, in the face of such inhuman terrorist combat power, it is all convinced.

At this point, it was only time for tea to arrive, and the position of head of the regiment was easily pocketed by Liu Heng, and there was no objection.

"Good. Liu Heng nodded, and suddenly asked again: "Who is the deputy of the left regiment?"

The official positions in the regiment, from the regiment commander down, are the left and right regimental deputies and grain and grass officers, and then the captain, and then the team deputy. Therefore, the position of deputy of the left regiment can be said to be above and below one person in the hundred, and he is the second only person in the regiment to the commander, and if the regiment commander has an accident in the war, he will replace him.

Hearing him ask, countless people looked at a person, this person has a long scar on his face, strong and strong, and his bare upper body is also covered with scars, and his appearance is terrifying. ”

Without waiting for Liu Heng to speak, he preemptively said: "Zhao Dabeard is stronger than me, and now that the regiment commander is here, it is also appropriate for him to be my deputy of the left regiment." ”

Everyone thought that Liu Heng wanted to say this, but Liu Heng shook his head when he heard this, "No, I asked you to give up the position of deputy of the left regiment not to Zhao Wuming, but to him." ”

Liu Heng motioned to Uncle He, who smiled kindly and clasped his fists in all directions.

"This!"

The faces of all the military men changed in unison, and they all became not very good-looking, Zhao Wuming's face was gloomy, and Shi Ning said directly: "Commander Qiqi, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate." I also ask the regiment commander to forgive me, it's not that I don't respect the regiment commander's order, it's just that the army relies on strength to speak. This friend doesn't show any strength, and he wants to be the deputy of the left regiment just by saying a word from the head of the regiment, even if I obey the order to give up, I'm afraid that the brothers will not be convinced. ”

"Exactly!"

"Not like that!"

"Although the head of the regiment is said to be the head of the regiment, he can't be nepotistic, right?"

The soldiers also clamored one after another, full of resentment, and burst into a clamor for a while.

Liu Heng let them make trouble, and Uncle He was still smiling, but he gradually let go of his breath little by little. When a second fuzzy shadow appeared around him, the noise suddenly subsided, and then when a second fuzzy shadow appeared, the surroundings were immediately clear.

In order to conceal his identity, He Bo deliberately blurred the divine shadow, otherwise the divine shadow of his blood-colored divine statue was too special, and at a glance, he knew that he was from the Holy Land Blood God Sect. Rao is like this, the two divine shadows are enough to prove his strength, and he doesn't even have to show it anymore.

Dual Martial Arts!

"I see, this left regiment is the deputy to the let. Shi Ning simply clenched his fists neatly to show respect, "I've seen Deputy He Tuan." ”

Zhao Wuming was no longer angry in his heart, and he also silently clenched his fists.

"That's no problem, right?" Liu Heng asked everyone, and after everyone clasped their fists and shouted, "I've seen He Tuan's deputy", he nodded and continued to ask: "So, who is the right tuan's deputy?"

Everyone looked at him with their mouths wide open.

Still coming?

In a short period of time, the regiment commander was replaced, and then the deputy of the left regiment was also replaced, so the new regiment commander still seemed to be dissatisfied. If it goes on like this, doesn't it mean that he wants to change it all from top to bottom?

Thinking of this, people looked different, and silently looked in the same direction.

It was the corner of the camp, and a person was sitting there with his head down, as if he didn't pay attention to the movement here, Liu Heng couldn't help but be surprised.

"Leader, this person's surname is four, his name sounds strange, his temperament is also very eccentric, and he is not very gregarious. Zhao Wuming couldn't help but explain, "But his strength is indeed good, and he doesn't seem to use all his strength when fighting me." ”

Liu Heng glanced at him, did not ignore the jealousy in his eyes, and was even more surprised in his heart.

Senior?

Sure enough, it's a strange name, and it doesn't sound like a real name when you hear it. However, because of the expansion of the army in this barracks, it can be said that there are all kinds of people, and it is difficult to check and eliminate everyone's origin and origin. For example, Liu Heng and He Bo, who are wanted by the imperial court, are now openly involved in it, and they have even sought the positions of head of the regiment and deputy of the left regiment, let alone others.

Liu Heng, like everyone else, had no intention of asking about this person, but now that it involved him, he had to speak: "Senior brother, you should hear it, can you give up your position as deputy of the right regiment to Zhao Wuming?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, but they understood Liu Heng's intentions.

This is to appease Zhao Wuming, and give a sweetness with a stick, maybe it will be reused in the future. As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Wuming also became excited, and looked towards the senior like everyone else.

"Are you calling me?"

An unusually low and hoarse voice came from the figure in the corner, as if the sand and gravel were rubbing, making it uncomfortable to listen to. He crossed his hands, but did not raise his head, "The position of the deputy of the regiment I called, this is mine, how can you give it up with a word." ”

"Presumptuous!" Without waiting for Liu Heng to frown, Zhao Wuming had already scolded, "Do you know who is talking to you, this is the new head of the regiment, you don't respect the head of the regiment, let alone be polite, and there is a little bit of respect and humility?"

"Senior year, you usually don't care about things, but now the head of the regiment wants to change all levels, you still don't know each other, hurry up and give up your position?"

"Get out of here, you're okay anyway. ”

"Yes, yes, you can't say that you are strong enough to occupy the position of regimental deputy for nothing, right?"

Countless military men took the opportunity to speak one after another, and the spearhead was pointed at the senior year, but no one helped him speak, which shows how unpopular this person is on weekdays.

"Heh, hehe. ”

The senior laughed hoarsely and lowly, as if mocking, "It's useless to say a thousand things and ten thousand, let's follow the rules of the army, if you Zhao Wuming can beat me, this right regiment deputy is naturally yours, if you can't beat me, do you still have the face to want this right regiment deputy position?"

"Arrogance!" Zhao Wuming was furious, and the figure swept away, "A defeated soldier dares to fight?"

The shadow of the three-eyed giant around him was like a meteor falling from the sky, the speed was amazing, and the momentum was as heavy as a mountain, and it exploded straight into the corner where the senior was located.

The senior didn't get up, and slowly raised his arm, "When you were at that time, did I really defeat you?"

He said this strangely, and then the two figures merged in one place, and they scattered wildly with terrifying energy, setting off a howling wind.

The sound of fists colliding was like a heavy drum roaring, and people were feeling sullen and short of breath when they heard it, and they wanted to vomit.

Only a few people present could see clearly, and the fists of the two figures in the corner of the camp were criss-crossed, and there were no less than 100 moves in an instant!

It was Zhao Wuming who attacked, and he defended his senior year, but the situation was reversed.

Zhao Wuming's offensive was very fierce, but he was easily blocked by the senior with one hand, and he couldn't force the senior to move a little, and he sat firmly in the corner from beginning to end, and the victory or defeat was obvious.

When the senior fist was stable in front of Zhao Wuming, all the fluctuations caused by the fierce battle came to an abrupt end, and I heard the unusually hoarse and ugly voice of the senior there, "Now you say, whose right regiment deputy is this?"

"Yes, it's yours. Zhao Wuming swallowed his saliva with difficulty and stammered.

Liu Heng saw his pupils shrink sharply, and he only had four words to describe this senior student, that is...... Have no bottom!

How could such a figure be hidden in a military camp, a regiment of 100 people?

Even if he or He Bo is in this senior year, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses if he has not played. can have such strength, why did he only compete for the deputy of the regiment before the senior year, but he had no intention of competing with Zhao Wuming for the position of the head of the regiment?

If he comes to fight, Zhao Wuming is not his opponent, and the position of head of this regiment is obviously his!

He glanced at the senior deeply, and then retracted his gaze, "Okay, in that case, there is no doubt that the deputy of the right regiment is the senior." Next, please re-select the captain and vice-team, hurry up. ”

Hearing him say this, no one refuted it, they all glanced at the senior overtly or secretly, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Obviously, in their hearts, they can't figure out the thoughts of this senior. Obviously, he has the ability to suppress Zhao Wuming, but he only holds the position of the deputy of the right regiment, and everyone thinks it is very strange, but his strength is undoubted, but it is enough to make everyone shut up.

When Li Zhi came back in the evening, when he saw Liu Heng, who was greeted with a smile, he was suddenly stunned and forgot to speak. (To be continued.) )