Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

"It's in the arena of the headquarters!" Zhang Tianhao replied.

"Okay, don't worry about Uncle Zhang. They injured a few of our soldiers. I'll make them pay back twice. Don't worry, I'll take care of it!" Chen Mo said very gloomyly.

Soon all 25 people returned to the original place, everyone put on clean and tidy clothes, and the marine boots on their feet were polished to a shine.

Of course, these are all Chen Mo's eyeballs. Whether a team is good or bad can be seen from their internal affairs.

"An exchange group came from Dongying and injured our soldiers. What do you think we should do?" Chen Mo asked them.

"Destroy him..." Everyone roared in unison in an instant.

Because of historical reasons, almost every Yanhuang person hated the Dongying people very much. In addition, the Dongying people went wild, and these soldiers couldn't stand it anymore.

"Target command arena, run forward!"

Chen Mo yelled, and immediately everyone started running towards the headquarters' arena.

And Chen Mo also got into Zhang Tianhao's jeep and rushed towards the competition field.

Since Zhang Tianhao came to look for him today, it proved that Zhang Tianhao was really angry. It also proved that Zhang Tianhao had lost face and had to find himself to move back. It also showed that the strength of the Dongying exchange group was very high.

Of course, they were unlucky to meet Chen Mo!

At this moment, on the martial arts arena, soldiers from the White Cat Brigade of the Bohai Navy were confronting military attaches from the Dongying Exchange Group.

"boom……"

Oda Erlang, who had nothing to do with Dongying, slammed his fist hard on the chest of the soldier who was dueling with him, and the soldier flew out immediately, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground feeling unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

"Chinese waste..."

Oda Erlang spoke loudly in his incomparably jerky Chinese language, and raised his middle finger towards the soldiers below, which caused an uproar among the soldiers below. If there were no orders, they would probably fight in groups.

"Commander, I..."

The wounded soldier was carried past Zhang Tianhao and Chen Mo on a stretcher, and said in a choked up voice that the man did not cry easily, but he did not reach the point of sadness.

He felt ashamed, and he was ashamed of Yanhuang people, so he cried, he felt it was a shame.

The honor and disgrace of a person is not very important, the honor and disgrace of a country is the real big thing.

"You are the best!" Zhang Tianhao comforted, these are all his soldiers, and his heart is bleeding after being beaten like this!
Chen Mo put his hand on the soldier's pulse, and said lightly: "Two ribs are broken, it's nothing serious, take good care of your wounds, leave the rest to us, and we will avenge you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tianhao signaled the medical soldiers to carry the soldier down. At this moment, the 25 people headed by Zhang Ting, each with a standard military salute, watched the soldier leave.

This can be said to be the highest etiquette for a soldier. They respect this soldier, even though he is defeated, he is fighting for the country!
"Who else is there? Are there only a few people in Hua who can fight? Is there no one in Hua?" Oda Erlang roared on the ring.

"Shut your mouth..."

Under Chen Mo's signal, Meng Xianwei yelled loudly when he came up, and jumped onto the ring, "Little Dongying, do you know who your ancestors are? It's New Year's greetings to your ancestors, why are you so f*cking?" Arrogant, then let the ancestors tell you how to behave!"

"Ba Ga, Lu..."

Oda Erlang could understand Yanhuang dialect, so he was furious immediately, clenched his fists, and looked at Meng Xianwei viciously.

Meng Xianwei smiled, and said: "Don't be such a badass, I'll beat you up later, so don't you call him Yamade!"

"Hahaha……"

Immediately, everyone in the audience burst out laughing because of Meng Xianwei's words, and let out a bad breath in their hearts.

Of course, this was all ordered by Chen Mo, so he came up to talk and humiliate them!
"Baga, you're dead, dead..."

Oda Erlang immediately rushed towards Meng Xianwei with a quick step, and directly hit Neng Meng Xianwei's face with a straight punch, just like that, he fought without declaring it.

"Oh, let me go, how the hell do you know about the sneak attack..."

Meng Xianwei turned sideways immediately, dodged Oda Erlang's attack, and immediately started yelling.

However, Oda Erlang's attack did not stop. After Meng Xianwei dodged his attack, he directly slashed towards Meng Xianwei with a horizontal knife.

"boom……"

Now Meng Xianwei had no room to evade the attack, so he could only hit Oda Erlang's knife head-on with a hard punch.

After a short contact, Oda Erlang suddenly felt his palm go numb, and he was a little surprised why Meng Xianwei's fist was so hard.

Seeing the corners of Oda Erlang's lips pouted slightly, Meng Xianwei immediately smiled. Chen Mo is absolutely useful to their training.

Let each of them face a big tree every day, and just hit it so hard with their fists until they can break a tree as thick as a bowl with one punch, then the training is considered over.

In such a short round, Chen Mo also saw Oda Erlang's weakness, so he immediately yelled at Meng Xianwei: "Beat him, this kid is not stable!"

After receiving the news from Chen Mo, Meng Xianwei lowered his head to avoid Oda Erlang's fist, and directly took advantage of the opportunity to sweep his legs.

"Hey..."

Under the tremendous strength of Meng Xianwei's sweeping legs, Oda Erlang was directly swept down to the ground by Meng Xianwei, and Meng Xianwei directly kicked Oda Erlang in the abdomen with a stride.

However, at this moment, Oda Erlang directly raised his arm, and suddenly the small mirror under his arm refracted the dazzling light to Meng Xianwei's eyes.

The glare was blinding for a moment, and he took several steps back in a row. Taking advantage of this time, Oda Erlang got up quickly and punched Meng Xianwei in the head.

"Squat down..."

Chen Mo roared, and Meng Xianwei squatted down immediately, but Oda Erlang did give Meng Xianwei a kick.

"boom……"

Because Meng Xianwei's eyes were irradiated by the strong light, he didn't recover for a short time. He was kicked on his body and fell off the stage.

Others didn't see clearly how Meng Xianwei lost, but Zhang Ting and the others saw it clearly, and they saw it clearly.

Zhang Ting even walked forward, ready to go up to avenge Meng Xianwei, but just as he took a step, he was stopped by Shen Mo.

"Brother, they are too despicable!" Zhang Ting said angrily.