As a man, Xie Baoqing could not stand Huo Qingqing's provocative gaze.
"You said it yourself!"
Xie Baoqing's expression darkened. He pushed Huo Qingqing to the side with both his palms.
He waved his palms in front of him, and his palm shadows were chaotic. He struck two palms at Huo Qingqing's chest.
No matter what, Xie Baoqing had been a bandit for many years. Even though his kung fu was slightly inferior to Huo Qingqing's, his actual combat experience was far from what Huo Qingqing could compare to.
Without any scruples, Xie Baoqing simply used all his dirty moves.
Strangle, chest, as long as it could be used to attack, he did not miss a single move.
He couldn't beat them head-on, but Xie Baoqing was very good at using these cheap moves.
If it wasn't a hunk, it would be a kick, a kick, and even a haystack.
"Bastard!" Huo Qingqing's face blushed unconsciously.
After Xie Baoqing went all out, she was forced to slow down her attacks and was always on guard against Xie Baoqing's sneak attacks.
Suddenly, Huo Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly. Her legs rose into the air and clamped Xie Baoqing's neck with a crack.
F * ck! Wasn't this the legendary deadly scissors kick?
Xie Baoqing felt suffocated. Before he could react, the two of them fell to the ground together.
Huo Qingqing flipped her body and grabbed Xie Baoqing's arm like a water snake. She flipped over and wanted to push Xie Baoqing to the ground.
On Huo Qingqing's first day at the Black Mountain guerrilla unit, Leng San seemed to have been subdued by Huo Qingqing in such an extremely humiliating position.
If he was really subdued by Huo Qingqing like this, it would be really embarrassing.
Pa!
Xie Baoqing slammed his palm on the ground and his body flipped up. He pounced on Huo Qingqing and threw her to the ground.
Their cheeks were almost pressed together. Xie Baoqing's palm stopped in front of Huo Qingqing's chest and did not dare to move.
Xie Baoqing only felt a gust of cold wind from his crotch. Huo Qingqing's feet were less than an inch away from his crotch.
"Instructor, aren't you a little too ruthless to even use your Descendant Kick?”Xie Baoqing couldn't help but smile bitterly, not daring to move.
"Likewise! Compared to your despicable methods, I'm still far from it.”Recalling Xie Baoqing's move just now, Huo Qingqing could not help but grit her teeth.
Xie Baoqing seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly put down his hand.
"Instructor, let's not call it a draw!”
Bang!
Before Xie Baoqing could react, Huo Qingqing kicked him in the chest and sent him flying.
Xie Baoqing was not prepared at all. He fell to the ground with his limbs spread out. He felt like his waist was about to break.
"Aiyo, young man, you don't care about martial arts ethics.”
Huo Qingqing brushed the dust off her body and walked past Xie Baoqing with a gloomy face.
"I didn't promise to tie. This is called all is fair in war.
If you lose, you have to admit defeat. In the future, no matter where you go, even if you have to eat or go to the toilet, you have to report to me.”
After saying that, Huo Qingqing turned around and left angrily.
"Forget it, a good man doesn't fight with a woman!"
Xie Baoqing slowly got up and dusted off the dirt on his clothes. He happened to see a row of peeping heads on the wall of the courtyard.
Monk Wei, Leng San, Li Quan, and the other officers of Black Mountain Battalion were among them. They were all watching with great interest.
"You bunch of punks, why aren't you training properly and coming here to have fun? Are you all so bored that it hurts?
F * ck, everyone, double your training today. I don't believe I can't take care of you.”
Under Xie Baoqing's scolding, Monk Wei and the others fled dejectedly.
"Aiyo…my old waist."
In the blink of an eye, two days had passed. After two days of training and rest, it was finally the day of the big sweep agreed upon with the Iron Triangle.
The members of the Black Mountain Mercenary Group lined up on the field, their faces filled with excitement.
After so many years of war, this was the first time they had wiped out the Japanese.
That day, the few of them had made an agreement. Two days later, they would advance from their respective bases with the devil's stronghold at the West Pass as the center.
They cleaned up all the Japanese and yellow dogs within an 80-kilometer radius.
In the end, the four troops joined forces to attack the Matsui Regiment at the West Pass stronghold and the military warehouse at Tiger Head Cliff.
"Brothers, we've been bullied by the Japanese all these years. Today, we're going to be the hosts again.
The three main forces and our Black Mountain guerilla unit have a total of ten thousand men.
As long as you find any Japanese within our blockade, beat them to death.
Next, I will assign the mission.
Monk Wei, you will lead a squadron to attack the Yellow Dog from Sun Village. A bunch of bastards who sold their masters for glory. There was no need to be too polite with them.
Li Quan, you guys go to the devil's tower near the river. I heard that there are two mountain cannons there. You must bring them back intact.
Leng San, you guys go and fight…"
After Xie Baoqing finished assigning the mission, the Black Mountain guerrilla team left the Black Cloud Stronghold.
An unprecedented large-scale raid against the Japanese had officially begun.
(To be continued…flowers, comments, months, rewards, more = exploding liver)
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