Chapter 165

Guo pianpianpian, Baiyun, uncle Han and TIDA look at Ding Yi with complicated eyes.

Ding Yi grabs the major and walks forward slowly, waving the white towel on his hand to signal the opposite side not to fire.

"What does he want?" Baiyun was stunned: "he didn't want to be" close at hand, people can be enemies ", right? Appicha won't let him near. "

They had caught the major by surprise before. How could abhicha be fooled.

"It's no use if he gets close." TIDA is also a native of Taixi. Of course, he knows about abhicha: "abhicha is an Iron-blooded hawk and will never compromise. The people in China regard him as a national hero. He is highly respected. Even if Ding Yi catches him, abhicha will never compromise. Then we will die more tragically."

"What to do, what to do." Uncle Han was nervous and afraid, muttering to himself.

"Now, I have to wait. I believe him." Guo pianpianpian suddenly said.

"Why is his bag so heavy?" TIDA accidentally picked up Ding Yi's bag on the car and found that Ding Yi's bag was very heavy.

For a long time, he has been carrying it on his back?

"Don't touch other people's things." Guo took a look at Bao.

Ding Yi and the major in front of the tank were already in front of the tank. A dozen Taixi soldiers were slowly approaching with guns: "let the people go."

"Hands up."

"Back up, back up."

"Let go, let go." It's all Thai.

Knowing that Ding Yi didn't understand, the major turned back and said with a wry smile, "they told you to let me go and let you step back."

"Tell them for me that I want to see general abhicha. I have something important to tell him." Ding Yi said faintly.

The major shook his head: "do you want to catch the general like me? It's impossible. You people who practice martial arts are thinking of this move -- "

"Don't talk nonsense, just translate my original words." Ding Yi pinched his neck.

"I want to see general abhicha. I have something very important to tell him. If I don't see me, I can only kill you. With my ability, even if I die, I can kill more than ten of your people."

"General abhicha never gives in to the enemy, but I believe he is also a general who cares about his brothers and loves his soldiers. He will not want to sacrifice his ten brothers in vain."

Ding Yi spoke and pushed him: "translation."

The major took a deep breath. "You're gambling." Then start translating.

After hearing this, someone on the opposite side immediately turned back to report to the superior.

At this time, deep in the barracks, underground of a barracks.

There are three underground floors, surrounded by metal structures, and heavy steel plates build the whole underground command room.

Even if there's a nuclear bomb, abhicha will survive.

There are dozens of them in the basement, and the screen is full of Ding Yi and the scenes outside.

Abhicha was sitting in the center, with an officer reporting to him.

"Commander, the sniper is in place. Will you fire?"

He was less than 50 years old, but his hair was white. He wore a pair of sunglasses to cover his blind right eye. His right hand was vertical to his waist and did not move.

After hearing the report, abhicha was not in a hurry. Looking at Ding Yi's young face on the big screen, his eyes were a little strange: "I heard that the Chinese Empire's martial arts are marvelous. Their" general "is also known as the best expert in the world and the man closest to God on earth. Do you think we can save azacha by shooting?"

Azacha is the major and his nephew.

As azacha said, abhicha is an iron general. If Guo pianpianpian does not say surrender, abhicha will definitely order to fire.

The officer didn't dare to respond, but the first major was killed. What should he do? So I had to stand awkwardly.

Seeing that no one around dared to respond, abhicha tapped the table with his left hand: "let the young man in, I'll meet him."

Brush a stand up.

"No commander." The officers around were in a great hurry.

"The people of the Chinese Empire are insidious and cunning. They can't be fooled."

"The most incompetent people in the world are the Chinese imperialists. The commander must not believe it."

"The young man has practiced Kung Fu. The commander can't risk himself."

"That is, I heard that ten years ago, the central government used nuclear bombs to kill an expert."

"Commander, you'd better stay down here. I'll see him. He may not recognize you."

"Commander, he's a young man. If he can talk to you about anything important, he must be cheating you."

All the officers talked one after another.

A PI Cha is not moved, light look around: "I don't want to go up, isn't let a child scared?"

"When the cruise missile of M country couldn't kill me, I didn't believe he could kill me? Let's go. "

With a wave of your hand, take the lead.

ten minutes later.

Ding Yi and the major were taken to a barracks.

Creak, push open the heavy door, abhicha sitting in the center, in front of a pot of tea, boiling water is very hot, smoke filled.

Like a Chinese, he carefully watched the tea pouring into the cup and said a half baked Chinese saying: "Taixi and China have a long history. I like many cultures of your Chinese Empire."

Ding Yi looked at abhicha, and a pair of photos just found on the Internet. Then he scanned his right eye and right hand, and basically decided that it was him.

"You go out." Ding Yi pats major and lets go of major. Abhicha will say vantage, and he doesn't need major to translate.

"Commander." The major is in a hurry.

"Get out." With a big wave of his hand, abhicha was full of momentum. Beside him stood a guard like man who should have practiced some Muay Thai. His eyes were fierce and he nodded to the major.

The major had no choice but to turn around and go out.

Ding Yi strode up to abhicha. The guard's expression was a little nervous. He was curving around and had a cat like attack at any time.

"It's delicious. I know tea, but it's really delicious." Ding Yi goes to the table, reaches for a cup and drinks it.

The tea was just brewed and boiling hot. Ding Yi drank it directly, but abhicha didn't come.

"Good tea." Ding Yi finished laughing, and then looked at the guard: "you also go out, I want to kill the commander, thousands of troops can not stop."

"What a big tone." The guard was very angry. He stepped out from appicha's side step by step. He jumped first and rushed to Ding Yi.

"Chacha" abhicha slightly surprised, did not expect that his guard will be the first to start, called stop too late.

Ding Yi has heard from Baiyun before that Taiquan is known as "the strongest fighting skill". Today, he finally saw it.

Guess two words just came out, whoosh, ear wind, each other's punch has reached his temple, straight to the key.

Ding Yi had been beaten by the practitioners of Chinese martial arts, but when he first fought with Thai boxing, he didn't know how powerful it was. So he turned his head and twisted his backhand arm.

The small hands of bajimen, such as lovers and men, are very sentimental. Ba, Ba, their arms are entangled immediately.

If it's a Mingjin, it will be entangled by Ding Yi. With a little effort, the other party's arm will be broken.

But this guessing arm is not like a human hand, it's a piece of steel. It's cold and hard. Ding Yi entangled it, but it couldn't twist it.

Eh, Ding Yi is a little surprised and just wants to send out his secret strength.

Baba, the wind sounds like a bomb in mid air. The shadow of legs flickers in front of you. You can guess like a humanoid machine. You can jump with one foot and your knees are like the wind. Two knees are two cars crashing, tearing up the space and making a breeze.

It's just between lightning and flint, like two high-speed cars, bang, bang, all under Ding Yi's belly.

At this moment, Ding Yi also changed his face.

It's a great fight.

Ding Yi's speed and reaction are among the best in the same level of Chinese culture.

But when they met this time, he made a small hand entanglement, and the other side used both hands and knees to hit Ding Yi three times in a flash.

The power of these three attacks can be described as extremely terrifying. In Ding Yi's own feeling, he was severely hit three times by a high-speed off-road vehicle.

Dong, Dong, Dong, ah PI clearly heard three loud noises in the room, while Ding Yi took three steps back.

Before he could stand still, he stepped on Ding Yi's knee and jumped into the air. His knee was level with Ding Yi's head. Whoosh, he hit Ding Yi's face again.

Hu, but he saw Ding Yi's hands flashed upward, forked, and quickly blocked his face. His knees heavily pushed Ding Yi's palms.

Ding Yi takes advantage of the situation and buckles it.

Clasp his knees with both hands and press his middle finger down to his Ququan acupoint.

He felt numb all over, his strength was full of diarrhea, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Huo" Ding Yi roared wildly, holding his knees in both hands and dancing his whole body. After a big spin in mid air, it was like throwing a dead dog to the ground.

Ground cards, cards, cards, at least dozens of tiles have been smashed.

I guess the viscera almost vomited out. It was no different from falling to the ground from a hundred floors.

Before he could recover, bang, a fist ran in front of his eye, hit the ground hard, and inserted it deeply.

His face was full of pain and blood.

He lay motionless on the ground, with Ding Yi's fist in front of him.

Just move forward a few inches and you'll blow his head.