After lunch, Xu Hongying gathered all the guerrillas and special combat personnel and put them on standby at the training ground.Jin Donglai also gathered all the national troops, the two sides formed a confrontational formation, there were too many national soldiers, a whole regiment, and Xu Hongying's troops were less than a hundred Jin Xiaowen said with interest: "Hey Captain Xu, there are too few of your people, so let's select ten players each to have this friendly competition, okay" Xu Hongying nodded: "Okay, whatever you say, it's just our people" "Okay, then I'll start selecting people" Jin Xiaowen selected ten people from her commando, Originally, the commando team was the elite of the national army and the king of soldiers, so Jin Xiaowen's choice was correct.Xu Hongying also attaches great importance to it, his special combat team members are a total of twelve, in addition to machine gunners and explosive disposal men, the rest are exactly ten, so there is no need to choose at all, directly went into battle Jin Xiaowen is in charge of the referee, holding the red flag, the first to play on the side of the Eighth Route Army is Wang Zhenyang, and on the side of the national army, it is Deng Biao, the deputy captain of the commando, with a strong physique, good kung fu, the two of them did not move, Jin Xiaowen raised the green flag, and the two began to wander up, Wang Zhenyang is a seed player specially trained by Xu Hongying, maybe because of Wang Lihua, He took good care of Wang Zhenyang, so Wang Zhenyang was much more capable than other special combat team members Deng Biao couldn't hold his breath, an arrow rushed over, a heavy punch, the black tiger pulled out his heart, and went straight to Wang Zhenyang's heart Wang Zhenyang turned side, grabbed Deng Biao's wrist, and pulled it, Deng Biao rushed forward involuntarily, Wang Zhenyang didn't wait for him to stand firm, grabbed his belt, and went back, "plopped" and fell to the ground, Deng Biao grinned in pain, he was angry, he flew up and kicked up, very fierce, Wang Zhenyang smiled slightly, Suddenly, he rose into the air, and a big split leg in the air slashed Deng Biao to the ground, this time it was really not light, he didn't get up for a long time Wang Zhenyang waited for a while, then stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said: "Deputy Captain Deng, admit it" Deng Biao took his hand and stood up without saying a word, and suddenly the cold light in his hand flashed, and went straight to Wang Zhenyang's heart Wang Zhenyang frowned, and did not dodge at all, "bang" grabbed his wrist and shook it hard, "Gaba", Deng Biao's wrist was shaken and dislocated, and the pain was so painful that he grinned, and the knife in his hand was gone, Wang Zhenyang lifted Deng Biao up, circled twice, and was about to throw it out: "Zhenyang, let go" Xu Hongying's voice was not high, but it was definitely powerful, Wang Zhenyang hatefully put Deng Biao's down and stepped aside.Jin Xiaowen's face was very ugly, she stepped forward, looked at Deng Biao and said: "Deng Biao, you can really do it, really give the face of the national army and know what to do, people are the Eighth Route Army, they are friendly troops, not little devils, what do you want to do, hurry up, what should you do" Deng Biao gritted his teeth, picked up the knife on the ground, and stabbed his ribs with his backhand Wang Zhenyang was closest to him, and kicked his knife away: "Eh, brother, they are all standing and peeing, what a big deal, if you go to the battlefield, You do the same to the little devil, I Wang Zhenyang admires that you have to use a knife if you can't beat it, you can't wait for the little devil to kill you" Deng Biao's face turned red, and he hugged his fists and said: "I'm sorry brother, it's me Deng Biao's villain, you are not a devil, so far, I have committed a foul and should be punished" aa2705221: