Chapter 261: Provocation of the Combat Team (1/1)

Chapter 261: Provocation of the Combat Team

Besides the violent offensive launched by Yun Feiyang and the other two, Xiao Yang, who had been thrown away, did not hesitate at all. He had not lost his combat effectiveness and flanked from another angle, blocking Zhou Lang's retreat.

The coordination of these four was extremely tacit. Even for a formidable figure at the Peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, facing four experts from the Dragon Group like Yun Feiyang and his team would be tough, but Zhou Lang remained calm and composed.

He indeed had the capital to be calm and composed. A Cultivator had already surpassed the level of a Martial Artist; even the most powerful martial expert would appear pitifully weak in front of a Cultivator.

"Open!"

As the iron fists of Yun Feiyang and the others struck, Zhou Lang merely swung one hand in an arc, executing a move that seemed like both defense and offense, while simultaneously letting out a soft shout.

This move of his appeared effortless and lacking in force, yet it sent all of them flying.

This time, in order to deter Yun Feiyang and his group, Zhou Lang used a bit of his means. After Yun Feiyang and the other three were blasted back several meters, they not only couldn't stand steadily but their legs went weak, and they couldn't even stand up from the ground.

"Do you still want to spar with me?"

Zhou Lang turned around, looking at Xiao Yang, who was preparing to sneak attack him from behind, and asked.

"Mr. Zhou is indeed astonishing in his martial arts; we are convinced."

Xiao Yang quickly stopped his move and said. Zhou Lang could blast away his three comrades with a single move, and his own martial arts were not as good as theirs. If he were to spar with Zhou Lang alone, that would be no different from asking for a beating.

"Mr. Zhou, we shouldn't have doubted you earlier. Now I apologize to you." Yun Feiyang propped himself up from the ground and cupped his fists towards Zhou Lang.

These experts of the Dragon Group, who were at the level of soldier kings, were all upright people. Seeing that Zhou Lang was truly as powerful as Qin Pojun had described, they had no more suspicions in their hearts, only reverence. Because they felt that Zhou Lang might be an existence even more powerful than their "Big Dragon Head", Long Aotian.

"We got to know each other through the fight. Since we know each other now, let's go see the old General Qin immediately." Zhou Lang smiled indifferently and said to Yun Feiyang and the others.

Although Yun Feiyang and the others were far inferior to him in terms of Cultivation, they were the ultimate power protecting this country. He still held respect for these iron-blooded men who had dedicated their youth to the country, and of course, he would not hold anything against them.

"Mr. Zhou is truly magnanimous." Seeing that Zhou Lang did not seem unhappy because of what happened just now, Yun Feiyang and the others finally felt relieved.

Soon, several people got into special military vehicles and headed towards the military guesthouse.

"The so-called Combat Team coming to China is actually a contest between foreign military forces and the Chinese Military, right?"

After getting into the car, Zhou Lang asked Qin Pojun. Although he didn't take these foreign military experts seriously, he still wanted to understand the incident.

"That's right. This Combat Team consists of twenty people, composed of experts from various militaries, mostly Dutch. They came to China this time ostensibly to communicate with the Chinese Military, but in reality, they want to test the combat effectiveness of our special forces. Previously, our Dragon Group thought we could easily defeat these foreign military experts, but we didn't expect this so-called Combat Team to be really powerful. Each one of them is a humanoid monster reinforced by drugs, with astonishing combat power. My grandfather believes that we cannot show weakness this time, so we must invite you to be our anchor."

Qin Pojun explained simply.

"So that's how it is." Zhou Lang said: "I don't dare to claim to be an anchor, but with me here, I certainly won't lose Face for the Chinese Military."

…

Half an hour later, Zhou Lang met the old General Qin in the military guesthouse.

The old general was ninety years old, but his back was still straight and his spirit was vigorous. Even at such an Advanced age, he still held heavy military power; special forces like the Dragon Group and Heavenly Punishment were all under his command.

"Brother, you have finally come."

In a reception room, as soon as old General Qin saw Zhou Lang, he immediately stood up to welcome him.

"Brother, how have you been lately?" Zhou Lang smiled slightly.

Seeing that Zhou Lang actually addressed the old General Qin as a brother, Yun Feiyang and the others were secretly amazed. One must know that the old general's status was extraordinary. In the entire China, those of the same generation as the old general were few and far between. These people who could be on equal terms with old General Qin were all elderly people over eighty, but Zhou Lang was really too young. Therefore, in their eyes, Zhou Lang was covered with a layer of mystery.

"Ever since you helped me cure my leg last time, my body has been very good. It's just that this time the foreign military experts formed some Combat Team to visit with ulterior motives, and I feel a bit troubled, so I want to handle this matter personally."

Old General Qin sighed, then said to Qin Pojun and the others: "You go out first, I want to have a good talk with Zhou Lang."

Soon, Qin Pojun, Yun Feiyang, Xiao Yang, and the others left. In the reception room, only Zhou Lang and old General Qin were left sitting opposite each other.

"Brother, I asked you, a dignified Cultivator, to spar with these foreign military experts. Will you look down on your brother?"

After sitting down, old General Qin said. He was a person of straightforward character and said whatever was on his mind.

"Brother, I have generally learned about this matter from your grandson, Qin Pojun. These foreign bastards think that just because they have developed some drugs to strengthen the human body, they can come to China to show off their power. As a Chinese, I naturally have to teach them a lesson. This cannot be blamed on me, a Cultivator, for bullying them. If they have Cultivator experts, they can also come to China to spar with me."

Zhou Lang's expression turned serious: "Brother, you are dedicated to the country, and I have always admired such national heroes. How could I look down on you?"

The reason he dared to speak so boldly was that he understood that Cultivators basically only existed in the East; the West had no Cultivators. Western Martial Artists, once they reached the Peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, basically couldn't improve anymore, and he felt no pressure at all when facing a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

"With you saying that, brother is relieved. I invited you here, and it was the only way."

Old General Qin said: "Although our Chinese Military is powerful abroad, in reality, there is a gap in generations. Take the Dragon Group as an example; 'Big Dragon Head' Long Aotian is a military god of the middle generation. He is at the Peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. As long as he doesn't encounter a Cultivator, he can dominate the world. However, the young generation of soldier kings has not yet grown up. Even those with Early Stage Martial Arts Grandmaster Cultivation are few, and they cannot hold the fort alone for the time being."

"Brother, if possible, I can spar with your experts in the future to learn from each other." Zhou Lang said.

"That would be great. But you don't need to be so polite. You are not sparring with them, but teaching them martial arts." Old General Qin said happily: "If you are willing, why don't you serve as a part-time instructor in the Dragon Group and specifically teach the Dragon Group soldiers combat techniques."

The reason he didn't say he wanted Zhou Lang to teach the Dragon Group the art of Cultivation was because he knew that Cultivation was against the heavens, and not everyone could become a Cultivator. Before reaching the Peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, one could only practice martial arts diligently and not think about flying or being omnipotent.

"Okay."

Zhou Lang agreed to this matter.

The Martial Skills recorded in his ancestral "Fragrant Cultivation Manual" included Long Fist, Thirteen Forms, Yin-Yang Fist, and Five Elements Fist. Long Fist and Thirteen Forms were considered basic Martial Skills, while Yin-Yang Fist and Five Elements Fist were Advanced Martial Skills. These four sets of fist techniques formed a complete martial arts system.

He believed that if these four sets of fist techniques were taught completely to the Dragon Group soldiers, it would definitely improve the combat effectiveness of the Dragon Group soldiers on a large scale.

For example, Yun Feiyang and the others were already at the Peak of the Master Realm. If they could obtain these Advanced Martial Skills and Cultivation Techniques, they would become Martial Arts Grandmasters in a few months at the fastest, or a few years at the latest, potentially completing the evolution from soldier king to military god.

That night, Zhou Lang stayed at the military guesthouse, right next door to old General Qin.

The specifications of this guesthouse were not low; it had all kinds of complete facilities, and people without a certain level could not enter here.

…

The night passed without incident. The next day, at dawn, after Zhou Lang had breakfast with old General Qin and Qin Pojun, they took a car to one of the Dragon Group's bases, because in the morning, the Combat Team composed of top international military experts was going to visit the Dragon Group's base.

The Dragon Group was one of the two most mysterious units of the Chinese Military. The core military base certainly could not be shown to these foreigners. This time, the one receiving the foreign visitors was just an outer base of the Dragon Group.

The spar between Yun Feiyang and the Combat Team experts last night was just an appetizer. Once these foreign military experts, who thought they were incomparably powerful relying on drugs, entered the Dragon Group's outer base, they would definitely propose a competition with the Dragon Group's experts. At that time, the real tension would begin.

After entering the Dragon Group's outer base, old General Qin took Zhou Lang to look around and get familiar with the environment.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, the people from the Combat Team arrived at the base.

The twenty people in the Combat Team were all in camouflage uniforms, all wearing sunglasses, and all looking down on others, not taking the Dragon Group personnel seriously.

When old General Qin received these twenty people, Zhou Lang also observed this so-called Combat Team a little.

It had to be said that the strength of this Combat Team was still very formidable. These guys were all sturdy with knotted muscles, simply like humanoid mechs. Even the weakest among them had the Cultivation of an Early Stage Martial Arts Grandmaster. No wonder soldier king-level figures like Yun Feiyang were no match for one of them, even one who wasn't the top-tier.

Such a team, just in terms of combat strength, could certainly sweep through any special forces team in any country in the world, because no special forces team in any country could have such ferocious strength. But unfortunately, today they met Zhou Lang.

The leader of the Combat Team was Dutch, nicknamed "Tyrant".

When "Tyrant" led the people of the Combat Team to visit the Dragon Group's outer base, many Dragon Group soldiers were training, practicing military boxing.

Roar! Roar!

Although there were only a few dozen people practicing boxing, the shouting was still earth-shaking and full of momentum.

"Your Excellency General Qin, I have long heard that the combat techniques of the Chinese Military are very powerful, but yesterday when your people sparred with our Combat Team, it seemed to be a bit of an exaggeration."

The leader of the Combat Team, "Tyrant", said to old General Qin with some provocation. This guy seemed to be a bit impatient. Less than a few minutes after entering the Dragon Group base, he was ready to challenge the people of the Dragon Group.