The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 117: Concentrate on Major Events

That’s right, the so-called obstacle course is just a cover…

To put it bluntly, Guo Maochen's plan is to let the candidates work as a group under the command of a small team and then pass the assessment smoothly!

Especially for Meng Botao and them, it was more like a real fight with real fists and bones to compete for the place that passed the group rather than an assessment.

Seeing Jiang Cheng and his men knock down the four people guarding the sand pit at lightning speed, Zhang Zuoxiang stepped forward calmly and asked, "Maochen, what are you going to do?"

He held his elbows in a carefree manner, looking at his watch from time to time, and the situation on the field from time to time: Hai Pingchuan, who was in the front, had already run to the next level, and he said with a smile: "What do you mean by this, Master?"

"Mao Chen is naturally following Master Shuai's instructions and is selecting qualified talents for the Military Academy!"

Glancing around at the people surrounding the battle group, Zhang Zuoxiang's face darkened: "Nonsense! You said you were helping the commander-in-chief to select talents, but you are clearly..."

"Master, don't blame Mao Chen for saying something bluntly!"

The examiner's voice was icy cold, "How can such an important thing as an exam be a joke?"

"You should know better than me how the rankings of people like Mr. Shuai and Brigadier General Jiang's son came about!"

After hearing his words, Zhang Zuoxiang's expression became even uglier.

He never expected that this Guo Guizi was so abominable that he didn't even give him a little face.
This kind of thing that cannot be exposed was exposed in front of so many people!
"Stop it, stop it!"

Looking back at this righteous face, Zhang Zuoxiang sweated a little, "I can't say anything else, Feilan and that Yang Yucheng..."

Guo Maochen sneered, and immediately raised a hand to stop him from continuing: "I think the hall master has misunderstood. Do you think Maochen intends to investigate this matter, or who else is responsible?"

Although Zhang Zuoxian was secretly relieved by his words, he still couldn't help but frown: What else, are you just joking?
"If these young men from famous families are really talented, why not show them off on the field?"

"He is indeed talented and knowledgeable. I, Guo Maochen, gave him the first place as a favor just to Zhang Hanqing!"

Zhang Zuoxiang was so choked by his words that he couldn't open his mouth at all.

In fact, the "head armor" thing was not the Marshal's idea at all, but was thought up by a few scoundrels who wanted to curry favor with the Marshal.

He really did miss the question, but he gave it to Xueliang Xuecheng... Unexpectedly, the news spread among those playboys!
The most frustrating thing is that even if I missed a question, I still failed the test.

Zhang Zuoxiang simply had someone tear up his paper and "sneak" him into the re-examination team.

He was naturally very clear that doing so would certainly be seen as a provocation by the examiner; and the examiner this time was none other than Guo Maochen, who was known as the "devil" and who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes!
Therefore, the current situation where the outcome is unclear is entirely controlled by this devil.

"If you eliminate these guys, I think you will have a hard time in the Northeast!"

The situation was already in such a mess, Zhang Zuoxiang was extremely angry but had no idea what to do;
But when he was about to open his mouth to say something else, cheers suddenly broke out from around the venue.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes immediately, just in time to see Hai Pingchuan rushing towards the two guys guarding the ladder with unstoppable force.

With a clean back throw, the man let out a scream and hit the iron ladder beam, then lost consciousness.

This brave boy knocked out and injured three people with his own hands.

Seeing him shouting and killing, the other unlucky guy was so scared that he let out a scream and turned around and ran away.

"Don't chase the poor bandits!"

Jiang Cheng, who was following closely, stopped his brother who was almost going crazy, and shouted, "Retreat and move forward with the others!"

Their tactic is to "concentrate our strength to accomplish great things." Once someone runs too fast and disperses, the advantage will turn into a disadvantage.

And the most important thing now is that after their tactics successfully killed 5 people, Meng Botao also found that his "dividing troops to guard" tactics was problematic. So at this moment, he was calling on the remaining people to move closer to him.

He also had to retract his fist and concentrate his strength.

"Good, now that's fair."

With a snort of laughter at Meng Botao, whose expression was no longer as arrogant as before, Jiang Cheng called out to Bao Yulin and Wu Taixun, who were panting behind him, and asked them to get through the ladder as soon as possible.

There wasn't enough time, so they had to speed up.

But after all, he had just run more than five kilometers with a weight on his back, and even Hai Pingchuan felt a little tired.

Even though they come from the military, they rarely have such high-intensity training subjects on a daily basis.

Seeing that the silly boy from the old Bao family was about to fall off the ladder, Jiang Cheng quickly called Cai Yuanming who was following closely behind him for help.

However, just as he stood firm and had no time to catch his breath, fists were swung at him from all directions!
"Hit me, hit me hard!"

With just one punch, Feng Laosan's son fell unconscious on the ground. After being hit in the face continuously, Meng Botao rushed towards Yang Yucheng like a mad bull.

He had long seen that among this group of people, Yang Yucheng, who wore glasses, was the weakest, so he became his second target after knocking down Feng Yong.

"what!?"

Seeing this man rushing up to fight him to the death, Yang Yucheng let out a loud shout and turned to go towards Hai Pingchuan.

But he was no match for a mad buffalo in terms of speed and explosive power. He had only run a few steps when he was grabbed by the backpack and dragged backwards.

"Yucheng!"

Even Hai Pingchuan, who was the closest to them, was five meters away, so it would be too late to rush over to help them now.

Jiang Cheng, who was quick-witted, got ruthless and grabbed a handy stone from his backpack and threw it at Meng.

In order to defeat the enemy with one move, Jiang Cheng used all his strength to hit the unlucky guy in the face.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Meng Botao was hit directly on the nose.

This guy is really a ruthless person. He didn't even make a sound despite the severe pain. However, he didn't care about Yang Yucheng in his hand at all. He covered the painful area with both hands and took several steps back.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The few people who followed him didn't bother to rush forward for a moment, and surrounded him in shock. At this time, 8 people including Zhang Hanqing quickly surrounded Jiang Cheng.

"Feilan, how do we fight?"

Zhang Hanqing gritted his teeth and said, "They took Brother Feng..."

"There's nothing more to say."

Jiang Cheng knew very well that the enemy had already gotten angry and they had no chance of retreating at all.

"The real battle begins now."

Guo Maochen raised his chin slightly and showed a very provocative smile.

(End of this chapter)