"It hurts!" was Yi Lexiang's first reaction after regaining consciousness. When he saw the situation on the fighting field, Yi Lexiang suddenly became furious. In this moment, several more soldiers were knocked to the ground.
"You still dare to attack my soldiers?" Yi Lexiang roared, and a set of fighting Sanshou movements unfolded. At this time, the fighting skills re-integrated with strong mental power embody the essence of military fighting skills to the greatest extent - killing the opponent fastest, most ruthlessly and most effectively. Naturally, he had reservations about his comrade-in-arms Yi Lexiang, but the murderous aura in his bones still shocked everyone. Each punch and kick seemed to have been refined thousands of times, and every move was aimed at the vital points of the human body. The movements are clean and neat, without any extra bells and whistles. This is clearly a set of fighting techniques used to kill people.
Among the spectators nearby, there were several members of the special forces who were fighting elites from the special forces. They had just seen the fighting actions of both sides and were quite disapproving. At this moment, he suddenly saw Yi Lexiang using a set of fighting moves that he had never seen before. He couldn't help but carefully observe and figure it out. After watching for a short while, several people couldn't help but look at each other in shock. They felt that the hairs on their backs stood up. This is a set of actions honed from brutal killings, with only one purpose: to kill. Soldiers who have not experienced bloody massacres will never be able to display the true meaning of this set of actions.
It is obvious that Yi Lexiang is not very old, but he exudes the murderous aura that only people who have experienced many killings can have. Where did this kid come from?
The more we look at them, the more doubts they have in their minds. Most veterans always have a focus on fighting, whether it¡¯s boxing, kicking, actual combat, or being good at defense. It¡¯s impossible to cover everything. Looking at Yi Lexiang's movements, it's not the case. His moves are haphazard and seem to have no trace. His moves, which are not limited to military fighting skills, seem to be a hodgepodge. The smooth connection between each action seems to be a system of its own, and the ruthlessness and sophistication seem to have been immersed in it for decades. Manpower is sometimes scarce. How does this guy train?
Yi Lexiang was originally a recruit who had never learned fighting systematically. He only had the basic fighting moves he learned in the recruit camp in his mind. He had no rules and regulations in his mind and naturally he did not form his own fighting style. However, there was a network of mental energy in his mind that escaped. The countless Sanshou movements extracted from his mental power have long been refined by veterans and become almost instinctive reactions. After being fused and refined by Yi Lexiang just now, their natural power is unparalleled.
The platoon leader who was originally holding the battle saw the boy who claimed to be the third platoon leader becoming more and more courageous as he fought, knocking down several of his soldiers one after another and feeling invincible. He stood up and went forward to try his opponent's skills in person. Although the fighting skills of the people in the row were not low, they were still far behind the fighting elites in the crowd. They could not appreciate Yi Lexiang's power.
But before he could get closer, he saw Yi Lexiang cutting into the melee, grabbing a soldier's left arm and throwing him towards him. The platoon leader couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. How could this kid know that I was coming for him before he took action? He turned to one side and caught the soldier who hit him. Looking up again, he saw that Yi Lexiang had given up the fight with several soldiers and rushed into the crowd of people fighting between the two sides. With a dazzling punch and kick, a row of soldiers who were caught off guard were knocked down in an instant. Yi Lexiang's attacks were not very powerful but mostly targeted at the vital points of the human body. The downed soldiers could only lie on the ground and temporarily lost their ability to resist. The freed three rows of soldiers, either two against one or three against two, beat the original arrogant row on the field into a state of disgrace and disarray. The situation that was originally one-sided among the three rows in the fighting field changed drastically. The onlookers cheered even more when they saw such a dramatic turn of events.
Yi Lexiang was even more proud when he heard the cheers from the crowd. This group fight also requires using your brain. When fighting in groups, of course the party with more people gets the advantage. Seeing the complete reversal of the situation, the platoon leader couldn't help but feel angry. This was a freak that jumped out of nowhere. Now we're in big trouble.
The first platoon leader knew that his troops had not lost unjustly as soon as they fought with Yi Lexiang. Not to mention that those few boys were probably no match for this young man even if he was himself. The fighting moves were really weird.
While Yi Lexiang was fighting with the first platoon leader, the third platoon knocked down the other people in the first row on the field one by one. Seven or eight people surrounded them at the same time, and the platoon leader had to raise his hands to admit defeat. The first platoon had beaten the third platoon badly just now, and now I was left as a polished commander. These boys must have taken the opportunity to repair themselves. Instead of being beaten with bruises and bruises, it would be better for them to admit defeat. Anyway, this person is really embarrassed today.
Seeing the final victory of the third row, the crowd gathered to watch the fight gradually dispersed. Only a few fighting elites were still discussing Yi Lexiang's fighting moves in groups. The fat man waved to Yi Lexiang and gave a thumbs up before leaving. He was obviously in a good mood after seeing the third row's victory.
After leaving the fighting room, Yi Lexiang sent the injured soldier to the medical room for simple treatment. Everyone took actionIt doesn't matter how small it is. Then he led everyone back to the third row's station in high spirits. On the way, I snickered from time to time as I thought about how heroic I had just turned the tide. The veterans around him looked at him with a silly smile on his face, and secretly sighed that our new platoon leader was not very skilled, but he was just not in good spirits.
Considering that Yi Lexiang is relatively young, most of the people assigned to the third platoon this time are young soldiers. It¡¯s no wonder that he couldn¡¯t beat him just now. Taking advantage of the east wind that led the third platoon in the fighting field, Yi Lexiang quickly "fight" with the soldiers of the third platoon.
Within a few days, word spread among the Fourth Regiment that there was a fighting master in the third platoon of the second company. He was not very young and had great skills. He was also a new recruit who had been in the army for less than a year. He was the small private in the original task force, but now he is The second lieutenant platoon commander.
Space Task Force ¡®Dawn¡¯ Flagship
"The Intelligence Office has established a landing site. It is located in a grassland area in the northern part of the Annoki planet. The terrain is gentle, and it is far away from the forest and is less vulnerable to attacks by native organisms. There are also several small hills around which are suitable for establishing defensive positions. . Chief of Staff Bo Jiangang looked at the report in his hand and said to Lieutenant General Bu Yun.
"The Anokhi Sun has also entered a quiescent period in the past few days, and a magnetic storm may erupt at any time. We don't have much time!" Dean Tang Kangyi next to him also added that he has been paying close attention to the Academy of Sciences' response to the problem in the past few days. Anokhi Sun's tracking report, he barely closed his eyes and looked tired.
"Where is the logistics maintenance?" Lieutenant General Bu Yun, who also had not had much rest, also looked tired at this time.
"Although the logistics department and the maintenance engineers of each department are working day and night, we are not able to preserve many types of weapons and equipment, mainly because time is too tight. Now we can basically guarantee that a regiment can retain one mecha battalion and some engineering mechas, Medical mechas; approximately 3,000 fighters in the entire fleet have been disassembled; there are no specific data on other heavy weapons, and various departments are still dismantling them."
"The number is really too small" Lieutenant General Bu Yun frowned slightly and gently pinched the center of his brow with his hand, seeming a little worried.
"How about the First Division? How far are they from the location where we will implement the fleet landing?"
"About 3,000 kilometers!" Apparently the chief of staff was also worried about the situation of the First Division.
"The ground base was built on the edge of the Anokhi Forest, but we did not expect that there would be a sudden magnetic storm. At that time, we considered that it was relatively close to the forest so that the troops could further eliminate native organisms. Now it seems that they are too far away from the base camp on the ground. ¡±
Originally, for modern armies with mechas and other high-tech transportation systems, distance on the ground is no longer a factor restricting war. With the help of ground transport armor and air transport ships, ground forces can be deployed at any time and delivered to any point on the planet's surface. However, the fleet currently facing the threat of a magnetic storm has neither the energy nor the manpower to withdraw the First Division from the edge of the forest. Once a magnetic storm strikes, the distance of 3,000 kilometers becomes even more remote for the task force that has lost a large number of high-tech weapons and equipment. Out of reach. At this time, the First Division was in desperate situation and had to rely on themselves for everything.