Chapter: 1683
Seeing how powerful Chen Ning was, Zhao Chunsheng felt ashamed.
Shen Chongbing's eyes were full of horror, Chen Ning's strength was completely beyond his imagination.
If the fight continued like this, he, the chief instructor of the Siberian Tigers, would be defeated, but he was still pale.
If word spreads, he will be ashamed to see others!
He suddenly heard the words Chen Ning said to let them all go together!
Everyone went together, and it was a bit ineffective to win the pass, but it was better than he and Chen Ning singled out and lose the pass.
So, he stretched his numb arms, and greeted the subordinates around him: "All come with me and meet his request. I want to see if he can beat our platoon by himself."
Obedience to orders is the first principle of a soldier.
Dozens of Siberian Tiger special warfare brigade fighters at the scene moved instantly when they heard Shen Chongbing's order.
Thirty Siberian tiger fighters, like a group of fierce tigers, charged towards Chen Ning.
Chen Ning snorted coldly: "Let me test and test your actual combat ability!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Ning greeted a group of Siberian tiger fighters, and the fierce battle began immediately.
boom!
Chen Ning knocked down the guy who charged at the front with one punch.
Afterwards, he rushed into the enemy, walked through the crowd of enemies, and shot like lightning.
These Siberian tiger fighters, who were usually very powerful, seemed to have turned into sheep in front of Chen Ning.
As soon as Chen Ning raised his hand, not only did his opponent fall down in front of him with a groan.
These Siberian tiger fighters did not have a single enemy like him.
Dian Chu, who stood by and watched the battle, couldn't help but show an expression of admiration. This is the Marshal of the Northern Territory, and this is the strength of the Chinese God of War!
Zhao Chunsheng watched the battle with the wine bottle in his hand.
Every time Chen Ning knocked down an opponent, he cheered and took a sip of white wine at the same time.
This wonderful battle seems like a good drink.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Ning had defeated more than twenty opponents.
Zhao Chunsheng also drank most of the bottle of white wine in one breath, already a little drunk.
bang bang!
The last two Siberian Tiger fighters were also kicked away by Chen Ning.
The rest of Shen Chongbing, bit the bullet, rushed towards Chen Ning.
He punched Chen Ning fiercely!
Chen Ning also raised his hand and punched out.
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