It took less than two seconds for the two men to fight each other, from guessing to Ding Yi's throwing him to the ground.
At this time, a large number of soldiers rushed into the door, and more than a dozen soldiers rushed out of the door behind appicha. Cards, cards, cards, and countless guns pointed at Ding Yi. The soldiers stood in front of appicha and backed him back.
"All out." Abhicha waved his hand and looked the same.
The Sergeants are confused and a little uneasy.
But command is command. A second later, a lot of sergeants went back like the tide.
In the twinkling of an eye, there were only three of them in the room.
"You go out, your Muay Thai is very powerful, which is equivalent to the peak of our dark strength, but you are not my opponent." Ding Yi slowly withdrew his hand.
Bang, bang, the floor of the ground was pulled up by him one by one, and big stones were pulled out, showing a dark hole.
My eyes are straight.
It was discovered that Ding Yi had just hit the ground at least 15 cm with one punch, and half of his forearm was inserted into it.
The foundations of their barracks are all made of rock and concrete to ensure that in case of aircraft bombing, the surface buildings will collapse and the underground passage will not be affected.
However, with one punch, Ding Yi hit the ground under the rock and concrete.
It's going to hit him on the head. It was definitely a blow just now.
He couldn't understand what Ding Yi said to him, but the expression on his face was very shocked.
"Guess, you go out too." Abhicha nodded, no surprise on his face, still very calm.
"Commander, be careful." Chachai stood up, nodded to Abhisit, then turned around, bowed to Ding Yi, and then turned away.
Although he is hostile to Ding Yi now, his kung fu is respected by him.
"Today is really an eye opener. The skills of the Chinese Empire are really amazing. In my opinion, the most powerful fighting skills of Muay Thai will be given to you." For the first time, abhicha showed a smile and said, reaching out for Ding Yi to sit down.
Ding Yi is not polite either. He finds a seat to sit down.
"Most of our traditional Chinese martial arts are internal boxing, which is from the inside to the outside. The main purpose is to cultivate one's moral character. If we practice our traditional Chinese martial arts well, we can live a hundred years."
"Taiquan is not the same. It's purely created for fighting. It's the simplest and quickest way to kill people. The purpose is to kill people. People who practice Taiquan hurt their bodies very much. Few people live to be 100 years old."
If abhicha understands, it's true that Taiquan practitioners hurt their bodies, such as Chacha's knee, the power of a blow, such as the impact of a tank, all depend on years of hammering, and they don't know how many times they have broken their bones.
People who practice Muay Thai usually have injuries all over their body and live for a short time.
"Well said, what's your name?" With the respect of the three giants of the Thai military, apicha asked Ding Yi's name in person, which proved that he recognized Ding Yi.
"My name is Ding Yi." Ding Yi said with a smile, knowing that he was half successful.
"Well, Ding Yi, right? There's a saying in the Chinese empire that it's called to open the window and speak up. What can I do for you? If you want to threaten to kill me and let us let you go, it's impossible. "
"Even if you kill me, I won't compromise with you. Besides, you don't have to kill me."
Abhicha is not afraid of Ding Yi, no matter how strong Ding Yi has been.
As a commander, there is still momentum.
Ding Yi nodded secretly, so he asked, "what can I do to let the commander let us go?"
"You put down everything. I'll send someone to escort you to the Chinese Embassy in Thailand. After you return home, you can go through the normal way and apply for a visa. You can come and see me when you are free. I'm willing to make friends with you."
Abhicha looks like a business man, as if there is no room for negotiation at all.
He wants to reform, develop and strengthen national strength, but there are many people with immediate interests in China who hinder his reform. If he does not set an example, how can he convince the public.
"It seems that the commander really wants to reform the country and make profits for the country." Ding Yi sighed.
"You just know it. It's rare that you are young enough to practice Chinese martial arts and have insight. Go back and don't embarrass me." A PI Cha light way.
Ding Yi was not in a hurry. He suddenly asked, "I think the commander knows the Chinese language of vantage, and knows how to drink tea and Chinese skills. He must have a good understanding of our country's history and culture."
"Ha ha ha." Abhicha was very proud: "you always have a saying that only when you know what you know can you win a hundred battles. I am very interested in learning the history and culture of every neighboring country in Taixi."
As a matter of fact, appicha is a hero. He has a long-term vision and is proficient in the history and culture of all neighboring countries.
Ding Yi nodded and went on: "in the history of our country, there are countless wise emperors who are famous in history. When they were in power, they were surrounded by wise officials like clouds and wise people like rain. However, there were always crafty people."
"If a person in a high position wants long-term stability, he must have two groups of people under him. One is treachery and the other is loyalty. Mutual suppression and confrontation is the way of long-term stability."
"Commander, you are bent on reforming and unifying the military. However, after decades of operation, you still haven't made any contribution. It's not that commander is incompetent, it's that commander can't employ people properly."
Apicha's face changed and his voice became loud: "it's not your turn to point out how I do things."
"No matter how eloquent you are, it's impossible for me to change my original intention. If I compromise casually, what's the difference between me and those who I despise?"
"Come and see off."
He patted the table heavily, and stepped in from the door: "please." I'm glad to ask Ding Yi to leave.
When Ding Yi leaves, he will surrender immediately, or they will fire.
"It's not compromise, it's profit." Ding Yi sat still and continued: "I'll cure your arm. You let us go. It's for your own benefit. You don't need people like me. How can you make good use of the people around you?"
"What?" Apichahuo stood up with one round eye staring at Ding Yi, his face full of disbelief.
"If you want to, I can help you kill your political enemies and clear the way for you to unify the military." Ding Yi continues to say what Shi po said.
"Those who achieve great things should be bold and careful, regardless of the details. The history books are written by those who succeed. You should follow the rules in everything. Even if you die old, you will not have a chance to reform the country."
"Li Shimin killed his brother and became the emperor of Ming Dynasty."
"In modern times, it's killing my brother and imprisoning my father. Heaven forbids it." Ding Yi said and slowly stood up: "the overlord of Chu Hongmen didn't kill Liu Bang. As a result, he committed suicide in Wujiang River and died without a whole body."
"Commander, you are proficient in our history. What do you want to be?"
"You --" abhicha was stunned and speechless for a long time.
It's not that appicha didn't hear similar words before. I don't know how many temptations he would receive every day when he sat in his position. Money, power and women are countless.
But no one has ever been so straightforward as Ding Yi said.
And it's all about saying the most important thing in his heart.
Does he have money? The family is the richest man in Taixi.
Does he have power? One of the big three in the military.
Does he have a woman? As long as he wants, he can't count.
What Ding Yi says is what he can't do and what he wants to do most.
In fact, Chacha also mentioned stabbing his opponent.
But he didn't agree. On the one hand, he didn't want to guess. On the other hand, he said that Ding Yi didn't have the ability to speak.
You see Ding Yi, such a shameless thing, he said it aboveboard.
It seems that he has agreed to kill Ding Yi. He is Li Shimin, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. If he doesn't agree, the overlord of the Ming Dynasty will die.
After holding on for a long time, he finally came up with a retort: "killing people doesn't solve the problem." The voice is much weaker, and the momentum just now is gone.
"But if you change your style a little, you can solve a lot of problems." Ding Yi laughed: "for example, now, I just want to see your arm."
Abhicha's face changed and his heart struggled.
He was a man of ideals when he was young.
He took part in two coups, but he hated them.
He didn't like the country's political power to turn over and over in the coup. He firmly believed that there were other ways to govern the country.
But now, Ding Yi is attacking his beliefs and ideals.
Looking at abhicha's inner struggle, Ding Yi quickly sacrifices and kills again, calling it hot iron.
"I see that your eyes are intact. Are they not completely blind? Can you still see it? "
Abhicha was even more moved. He looked up at the door, reached for his hand and waved it. Chacha immediately left the room and closed the door with his backhand.
"I just have a broken retina and I can't see the blurred picture. I'm not blind." Abhicha was a little incredulous: "can you cure my eyes?" Doctors all over the world say it's useless.
"I'm pretty sure." Ding Yi is still a little confident that Zheng Xiaotong and Xiao Hei have been seriously injured before, and they have been cured by him, but this will consume immortal Qi. If we don't find some good things in northern Myanmar this time, we will definitely lose our lives.
Of course, having a good friend with apicha will be of great use to Ding Yi.