Mo Haoran thought it would be a simple thing to deal with Po Jun, a "silly guy", but after he actually got the fight, he realized that it was not what he imagined.

The opponent's power was amazing, and his every move was like a cannonball!

He just blocked for a moment, and his body almost lost balance and stepped back several steps to one side.

"Stop!" Mo Haoran couldn't help but shouted angrily. It was just that he had just fought, and he realized that he was not Pojun's opponent.

But Po Jun ignored him and strode forward, like a human-shaped Iron Man. If he takes a step, the snow on the ground will jump up!

Mo Haoran quickly took out a purple medal from his pocket, and immediately put it on his left chest, and said angrily: "I asked you to stop, have you heard it?"

"Purple Star Medal?" After seeing this medal, Po Jun couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"Since you know that this is the Purple Star Medal, why don't you salute me?!" Mo Haoran shouted coldly and said.

The Purple Star Medal was awarded twelve years ago to commemorate the battle against the East Island Kingdom for Feiyu Island. In that battle, the Chinese soldiers were extremely injured, but they also defended the territory of Feiyu Island! Finally, the senior Chinese officials discussed and decided to award the customized Purple Star Medal to the 1,008 soldiers who participated in the battle and fought bravely, and there was an order. When they saw the warriors wearing the Purple Star Medal, they must treat them with etiquette.

At this moment, Mo Haoran stopped taking the Purple Star Medal he had won for his life. According to logic, Po Jun could not attack him anymore.

However, Po Jun sneered at this time, touched his hand into his pocket, and pinned a sun medal to his chest.

"This is the Sun Medal...it was awarded during the battle with Chissaka on the border. Do you actually have this medal?" Mo Haoran couldn't help but feel shocked.

Pojun's face was cold, his hands were opened, and another medal was pressed to his chest.

When I looked closely, it was a medal with a sharp sword, and this medal was even more precious!

"Sword Medal! This is a medal that can only be obtained by elite soldiers who volunteer to help African friendly country Angela to suppress the rebellion and have outstanding achievements!" Mo Haoran's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth trembled. He did not expect that the other party would take out two medals at once.

Po Jun looked at Mo Haoran contemptuously and said, "You want to compete with me for me? Then, let's try it!"

Mo Haoran couldn't help but take a deep breath. He organized the language and said, "Even if this is the case, you can't attack me. I am a soldier with the Purple Star Medal!"

"Hmph!" Po Jun snorted again, took out the medal he cherished the most, and slowly put it on his chest.

"Medal of Rage!!!"

After seeing this medal, even the soldiers around him couldn't help but exclaim.

The Medal of Anger was awarded in the Battle of Beidao to commend the Marshal of China, Qi Kunlun, who had been arguing with the Snow Kingdom for a long time, to completely consolidate the Beidao, which had been arguing with the Snow Kingdom for many years. This medal is the only one in the entire China!

However, as soon as the medal was received, Qi Kunlun gave it to Po Jun directly, because during that battle, Po Jun was slightly injured and two seriously injured!

Mo Haoran was stunned and murmured: "This is Qi Shuai's Medal of Angry... Are you, his person?"

Po Jun walked straight to Mo Haoran without saying a word, poked out his big hand, pinched the dragon star on his shoulder and pulled it down on the spot.

Mo Haoran had already scared the angry medal on Po Jun's chest and did not dare to move. He allowed Po Jun to pull away the dragon star on his shoulder.

After pulling off one, Po Jun immediately pulled down the second one, then turned around and walked towards the rostrum.
Chapter completed!