Chapter 611 Play a Game! (Please Subscribe, Please Support)

Wang Ye?

The company commander went to be a staff officer?

The company commander was changed?

At this moment, everyone in the second company was collectively confused.

They really didn't expect that the company commander who had taken everyone running before would be replaced directly after they came back from training.

There was no farewell.

At this time, Wang Ye stepped forward.

"Everyone, my name is Wang Ye, the new company commander of our second company!"

Wang Ye stepped forward and spoke directly.

Looking around at everyone, seeing that their eyes were on his face, Wang Ye smiled and said, "I believe you have all heard of my name, and you should even recognize me now!"

"Report!"

Someone below couldn't help but report.

"Speak!" Wang Ye looked over.

"Company commander, are you the Wang Ye from Luyuan?"

He felt that Wang Ye looked a bit like him, but after all, he had only read the newspaper and didn't remember it deeply.

It's just the same name and face, but now the military rank is very different, so he made this report.

"Yes!" Wang Ye smiled and confirmed.

In one sentence, Wang Ye heard the sound of "Fuck" in the queue.

Guessing is one thing, and being confirmed by Wang Ye himself is another.

Luyuan Wang Ye, what kind of fierce man is this?

The holder of the 400-meter military record, the holder of the 5-kilometer unarmed military record, and the holder of the 3-kilometer military record.

And not only that, the newspaper a few days ago even bluntly said that he almost broke all the records of the joint examination.

Although those did not break the military record.

But you have to know that even if it is a school record, the military academy is a place where elites gather.

If you can break any record there, it is no exaggeration to say that you can walk with your head held high after graduation.

But now Wang Ye in front of him

For a while, some simple-minded soldiers of the second company felt surprised and happy that such a fierce man suddenly came to their company.

Some people felt scalp numb and felt shocked that their company had changed such a company commander.

Anyway, up to now, everyone has no time and no mood to think about Lin Zheng's departure.

Wang Ye's arrival was too shocking.

"Silence! Do you still have discipline?

You are embarrassing our second company in front of the new company commander, right?"

At this time, the instructor stepped forward and yelled with a sullen face, and the team immediately became quiet again.

But Wang Ye didn't say anything, and even kept smiling on his face.

Now Wang Ye spoke again: "Actually, I am also a human being, and I think I am quite easy to get along with!

Who is the clerk!"

Wang Ye suddenly shouted.

"Here!"

A first-term sergeant walked out of the queue.

He had also followed Lin Zheng to train before, and now Wang Ye looked at him and smiled: "Go tell the kitchen team to start dinner half an hour later today, let him have an extra meal, and make two more good dishes!"

"Yes!"

The clerk responded, but he had a conditioned reaction, and he glanced at the instructor.

Then, the instructor directly scolded: "Why don't you go!"

"Yes!"

He responded again, and this time he left decisively.

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face did not change.

Looking at the other soldiers of the second company in front of him, Wang Ye spoke again: "Today's dinner will be half an hour later, so it's still early now.

Training, you just came back, we won't go.

Let's play a game."

Wang Ye smiled, and then he turned around.

When the instructor and the other people in the second company didn't know what Wang Ye was going to do, Wang Ye returned to the company headquarters under their gaze.

Soon after that, Wang Ye came out again.

But this time, Wang Ye had something in his hand.

The other soldiers of the second company might not recognize it for a while.

But the instructor recognized it at a glance.

The officer's knife of the British Empire.

What are you doing with this?

The instructor was puzzled, but he didn't ask now.

Wang Ye kept smiling, holding the knife in one hand, and came to the crowd again.

Raising the knife with one hand.

"Do you know what this is?"

No one said anything below.

Even if someone recalled the appearance of the knife reported in the newspaper before, they didn't stand up now.

But Wang Ye didn't need them to tell him, and continued with a smile: "This is the officer's sword of the British Empire, my trophy!"

Looking around at everyone, Wang Ye said again: "This is what I won in the Sandhurst competition. There are two in total. The one last year is now in the school history museum of the Lu Academy.

And this year's one is here!"

Everyone below stared at the sword in Wang Ye's hand.

Although Wang Ye seemed to be showing off, everyone still couldn't help looking at the sword.

Because it is an honor, and it is what they really want.

"Do you want it?"

Very suddenly, Wang Ye's words were like a high-explosive bomb dropped on the calm lake.

In an instant, not only the dozens of eyes below, but even the instructor on the side looked at Wang Ye with astonishment.

"Wang Ye, don't joke, this is your honor!"

The instructor spoke hurriedly.

He thought Wang Ye just said to play a game, and now he was going to take out this sword directly as a reward for the game to the people of the second company.

This is too extravagant, how can there be such a way to play.

"Don't worry, I know!" Wang Ye said to the instructor with a smile.

Then he looked at the many scouts of the Second Company in front of him who were so confused that they couldn't believe it and said, "Tell me, do you want it?"

"Yes!"

This time, the voice was very loud.

And not just one person, but everyone spoke up.

Soldiers are martial, and knives are weapons.

How could anyone not like it?

Moreover, this knife is not an ordinary knife.

Didn't you hear Wang Ye say that this is the officer's knife of the British Empire? There are only two of them now, one is in the school history museum of the Army Academy, and the other is here!

If you can get it, you can brag about it for the rest of your life.

After retiring and returning home, you can often take it out to brag about it.

Even if they didn't take this knife from West Point themselves, but being given by Wang Ye, or winning a game, would still make them feel that it is a supreme honor!

Soldiers like this.

Wang Ye smiled.

"Very good, you all want it, right?"

"Yes!"

The voices broke out again.

Even at this moment, the instructor next to him seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Nonsense, he wants this knife too!

"I want it, but there is only one knife, so let's play a game."

Wang Ye straightened his chest: "Today I will stand here, let's play fighting, whoever can beat me, the knife will be his!"

Wang Ye exposed his fangs.

Want a knife, wish for nothing.

He just took it out to show off his strength, to let these guys who have never dealt with him know his knife.

At the same time, he also used this knife as a gimmick, and personally went down to show them his military power.

Although the army has distinct levels, it is full of the idea that the strong are respected.

Strong, even if you are just a soldier, you can be cared for and treated differently by the squad leader, platoon leader, battalion commander, and even regiment commander.

At the same time, among your comrades, your words are very effective.

And if you are an officer, it is easier to say if you are strong.

As long as the soldiers under you recognize that you are stronger than them, you say go east, and they will never go west.

On the contrary, if you have no ability, they may pretend to obey you, or even take advantage of you to mess with you.

These are very common in the army.

At this moment, everyone below, including the instructor on the left, was stunned again.

Is it so rude?

"Report, Captain, can I knock you down?"

At this time, someone below reported.

There is no one with poor skills in the reconnaissance battalion, especially after the rotation to this side.

Hand and foot skills are the focus of everyone's intensive training.

Within a week, combat training will occupy at least 20% of the total training course.

What it is for is self-evident.

If Wang Ye now pulls everyone to the 400-meter obstacle course, or to the runway, to compete in 400-meter obstacles and physical fitness.

They may be directly desperate, and even curse in their hearts.

If they can break the record of the entire army, how could they wait until today.

But now is not a competition for these!

As long as Wang Ye is knocked down, how can this not make them excited.

In fact, they are already rubbing their hands, ready to wait for the first one to go up.

They are afraid that the second one will have no chance.

They are all comrades, and they know their comrades' abilities.

Wang Ye, who just graduated from the military academy, probably underestimated them, and even measured them by their original level in the old army.

"Yes!" Wang Ye said loudly with a smile: "Whoever knocks me down, the knife will be given to him directly!"

After saying this, Wang Ye directly handed the knife in his hand to the instructor next to him: "Instructor, you take the knife first!"

Instructor Su looked at the knife in his hand, swallowed his saliva and said: "Wang Ye, why don't you think about it again, there is no need to play so big!"

"Haha!"

Wang Ye laughed and walked down the steps directly: "Let's go, it's not easy to show here, and it's still a concrete floor, let's go to the training ground in front!"

Consider?

The instructor can say this, which means that Wang Ye has to play this game today.

Even he doesn't believe in his own strength, so the soldiers naturally do the same.

What's more, Wang Ye just saw how they were ready to fight.

I'm afraid everyone thinks that their physical fitness is their strength, but their fighting level is not very good, right?

If I don't show them my skills, how can I force them to undergo the devilish training later?

I, Wang Ye, hold the best sword in the world and the record holder of the whole army, but I can't even get the first place in the whole battalion under my command?

That's too embarrassing.

With these thoughts, Wang Ye directly brought everyone from the second company to the training ground in front of him.

"Okay, no more nonsense, who will go first?"

After Wang Ye stopped, he looked back and looked around at the queue that followed in an organized manner.

"Report! I'll do it!"

"Report!"

All of a sudden, three people rushed to report together.

However, the order can still be clearly distinguished.

The first one to report was a first-term soldier.

"Okay, it's you, step out!" Wang Ye smiled and pointed at him.

"Yes!"

The first-term soldier pointed by Wang Ye grinned, and after responding loudly at this time, he walked out of the queue with his comrades beside him saying: "Take it easy!" "Be careful!"

"Company commander, my name is Pi Yanpeng, I have been a soldier for five years, a soldier in the second squad of the first platoon!" Standing in front of Wang Ye, the soldier introduced himself.

"Well! Come on!"

Wang Ye stood in front of him, and the two were now about four or five meters apart.

After speaking casually, Wang Ye still did not make any defensive moves.

Pi Yanpeng was stunned again when he saw Wang Ye like this, but he didn't care about it anymore and took up his stance.

"I'm sorry, Captain!"

After saying that, he saw Wang Ye didn't move. After two seconds of stalemate, he shouted "Ah" and rushed up quickly.

At this moment, his eyes changed. There was no smile on his face. His eyes were extremely sharp. After rushing up and seeing that Wang Ye hadn't made any moves, he raised his left hand to prepare.

He raised his right elbow and rushed towards Wang Ye with his elbow.

This was practiced in the battlefield melee.

No matter how many moves you have, for this kind of move with potential energy, it is generally impossible to resist it with bare hands.

After all, this soldier is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and he is big and thick, and weighs about 170 to 180 pounds.

With this kind of impact force, those white elephant soldiers on the battlefield can be directly knocked four or five meters away by his blow.

"Be careful!"

Behind him, the instructor held Wang Ye's knife and couldn't help shouting a reminder.

He was really afraid that Wang Ye would be sent to the hospital for two months after being elbowed by a soldier as soon as he was assigned to the company.

But, this was impossible.

Wang Ye's face suddenly froze, and he quickly attacked.

When he bumped into him, he grabbed his elbow with both hands as fast as lightning.

The speed of the attack made Pi Yanpeng's left hand, which was raised in a false way, unable to react at all.

At this moment, Pi Yanpeng felt panic, and then the figure in front of him flashed, and then his feet were blocked by something.

The whole person fell forward like flying in the clouds.

This was after Wang Ye grabbed his hand, and then he turned his body to the side, and then when he pulled his hand in the direction he rushed, his foot also blocked his feet.

He was thrown directly out.

"Bang!"

Pi Yanpeng, who fell to the ground, had a blank mind for a moment or two.

Wang Ye's movements were too fast, and this fall was beyond his expectation.

But he didn't wait for him to get up.

Then Wang Ye said, "Next one!"

"Me!"

Pi Yanpeng got up quickly.

Wang Ye looked over.

"Oh, you got up so quickly?

You are indeed an elite scout. Come on, keep going!"

"Okay!" Pi Yanpeng responded with a red face and thick neck.

This time, after he took a stance again, he didn't rush to attack.

He just stared at Wang Ye and tried to move over little by little.

But Wang Ye couldn't stand him like this.

Today he had to show off his muscles neatly, so there was no time to waste with him.

Immediately, Wang Ye said, "Be careful!"

Wang Ye also reminded him, because to deal with him, there was no need to surprise him.

His reaction speed, speed, and strength crushed these people.

He rushed up directly.

With Pi Yanpeng's solemn expression, Wang Ye approached.

One hand stretched out, Pi Yanpeng instantly raised his hand to block and kicked out.

In his imagination, even if he couldn't hit Wang Ye with this kick, he could still force Wang Ye back, and even collide with Wang Ye's kick.

But the reality is that none of these situations happened.

His attention was instantly focused on the right hand that he raised to block.

Then "bang!"

He flew again.

His kick did not touch Wang Ye, because Wang Ye just retracted the hand that hit him, grabbed his left hand that blocked him, raised it up, and then lowered his body to avoid his kicking leg, and then directly hit him.

He fell down again with a "Gini Taimei" style collision that worked every time.

"Are you okay!"

Wang Ye smiled as he looked at Pi Yanpeng lying on the ground with his hand covering his chest.

"I"

"Forget it, we are comrades-in-arms, regardless of life or death, you are not my opponent!"

After Wang Ye said this, he looked at the queue again: "Are there any other people?"

This time, everyone hesitated.

Just now, everyone didn't know Wang Ye's strength, but they were confident in their own strength.

But now, although Wang Ye didn't reveal too much, Pi Yanpeng is not weak.

This guy's fighting ability is definitely in the top three of the whole company.

But now it is such an ending.

The others were dumbfounded, and at the same time a little weak.

"What? Don't want a knife?" Wang Ye smiled again!

"I'll do it!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

Pi Yanpeng's fighting ability in the company mainly relies on his strong body, he is not flexible.

And now the one who walked out of the queue may be only about 1.7 meters tall, and his body doesn't look strong at all.

"Company commander, I'm the deputy platoon leader of the second platoon, my name is Luo Xiong!"

This man is also a sergeant, a second-term, but he is a deputy platoon leader.

Wang Ye looked at him and nodded: "Okay, come on!"

The sergeant and deputy platoon leader are not simple characters, and after he defeated Pi Yanpeng so easily, he still has the confidence to come up, which proves that his strength is not simple.

Standing casually, Wang Ye looks full of flaws, but Wang Ye's eyes are always staring at the opposite side.

In a fight, it is not important to make any moves before the fight.

Fixed moves only teach you how to parry and counterattack at the right time during the fight.

Whether you can react during the fight is actually the key point.

However, Wang Ye did not make any moves, while Luo Xiong on the opposite side approached in small steps with an offensive posture.

Finally, when everyone in the audience dared not breathe, he and Wang Ye were less than two meters apart.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Luo Xiong on the opposite side came up.

It was a very simple move, leaning forward and swinging one hand horizontally, but as soon as the hand was thrown, he quickly twisted his body.

A roundhouse kick, kicked directly over.

He wanted to yell to attract Wang Ye's attention, and then make a fake move with his hand to attract Wang Ye's attention again, so that Wang Ye would notice his hand movements, but he quickly kicked a roundhouse kick to win by surprise.

With this move, people who reacted slowly would definitely be kicked away at the beginning.

But who is Wang Ye.

Under his stunned look, he kicked back, and the kicking leg could not be retracted directly.

Wang Ye just stepped back two steps, and then grabbed his kicking leg with one hand.

And then Wang Ye also kicked up at a very fast speed.

It hit him right on the buttocks, and his hand was released at the right time.

However, Luo Xiong is indeed more flexible and stronger than Pi Yanpeng.

Wang Ye thought he was going to be a dog eating shit this time.

But he put his hands forward, did a push-up, and then turned over, stood up and rushed towards Wang Ye again.

And this time, not only did he rush over, but when he stood up and rushed over, he grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and threw it at Wang Ye.

"Luo Xiong!"

The instructor shouted anxiously on the side.

This is not fighting a white elephant cub on the battlefield. This is the company commander. How can he fight like this?

But he shouted too late.

Luo Xiong didn't care about him. The dust was blown away and he rushed in front of Wang Ye.

But it was still useless.

Wang Ye just backed away and blocked his eyes with one hand.

After blocking the dust, he squinted his eyes and saw Luo Xiong rushing over. Wang Ye's conditioned reflex was to use a move of the prisoner-catching fist to twist his arms and trip his legs.

But Luo Xiong was indeed strong and reacted very quickly. When he was tripped, he actually supported himself with his hands and kicked over with his feet.

But Wang Ye reacted faster than him.

This time, Wang Ye grabbed one of his legs again and dodged to straddle him.

Squat, press.

Luo Xiong, who was sitting under Wang Ye, had one of his legs bent back and pressed, and he had no power to resist.

The whole audience was stunned.

But then.

"Pa pa pa~"

Applause rang out.

At this moment, it didn't matter whether it was a game or not.

Although the fight was going on very quickly, the strength shown by Wang Ye was worthy of everyone's applause.

"Haha!"

Wang Ye stood up with a smile, and after getting up, he stretched out his hand to pull Luo Xiong up.

Looking at him, Wang Ye smiled and said, "Very good, with your strength, the white elephant cub has suffered a lot at your hands, right?"

"Luo Xiong killed a white elephant cub with his own hands last winter, and broke the hand of a white elephant cub when he was stationed for support last time!" These words were said by the instructor who came over.

After saying this, he looked at Luo Xiong with a fierce face: "What are you doing? How can you raise dust to the company commander!"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay!"

Wang Ye smiled and waved his hand.

After saying that, he looked at the others and said loudly: "Luo Xiong's behavior is not shameful.

On the battlefield, it's only life and death, and only the winner is the king. I like this kind of fighting style very much. Let's learn it, okay?"

"Yes!" The soldiers in the queue all responded loudly with a smile.

They suddenly found that they seemed to like Wang Ye, the company commander.

Because Wang Ye is very practical.

And Wang Ye's strength is really strong.

Luo Xiong, the fighting level of the whole company is definitely the best.

But he is obviously not as good as Wang Ye!