They were greeted by a lean middle-aged man, leading twenty young men of different ages, heights and camouflage uniforms, who saluted the chief in a uniform and standard military salute, and finally turned their eyes to Rong Zhihao at the same time: they had seen everyone else, only this young man felt strange.

They looked at Rong Zhihao with different expressions, the young ones showed excitement, the medium ones were a little indifferent, and the older ones, including the lean middle-aged man, had doubts in their eyes!

The sun is slightly rising one by one, proving that they are all masters of the house, even the twelve or thirteen-year-old child is no exception!

The lean middle-aged man is even more elegant and free and easy between his gestures, as well as the thick fingers and thick palms, which give people the feeling of two words: strength!

Rong Zhihao found that these people, regardless of age, all exude a masculine temperament, especially the lean middle-aged man, whose bright eyes are full of shrewdness and wisdom. But in the face of Rong Zhihao, he was full of high vigilance.

"Come here. The No. 2 leader beckoned to the gang: "This is Mr. Rong Zhihao, the mentor I invited to you!"

"Mentor?"

Not only were the young men and lean men surprised, but even Rong Zhihao himself felt inexplicable: When did I become their mentor?

But Rong Zhihao was immediately relieved: it is the responsibility and obligation of every citizen to contribute to the country.

"Come, Mr. Rong, let me introduce you. The second leader pointed to the middle-aged lean man: "This is Mr. Gong Moya, he is from the Flying Dragon Brigade, he is the temporary instructor here!

Rong Zhihao saw contempt, ridicule and pride from Gong Moya's eyes.

Indeed, as the fifth person of the Wyvern Brigade, he has completed many tasks that others thought could not be completed at all. He felt very aggrieved when he was asked to serve as a temporary instructor in the Young Dragon Brigade, but the soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty.

What is a mentor? As soon as you hear the name, you know that you are far above the instructor, you come and go, you can do whatever you want, you can teach what you want, you don't want to teach anyone, no one can control him, this is the teacher.

"Just you?" Obviously, Gong Moya was absolutely unconvinced, and he stretched out his hand with a smile and shook it with Rong Zhihao......

"What happened to our instructor?"

"What's wrong with the bow instructor, look at his face......"

Beads of sweat broke out on the bow instructor, and what was even more strange was that there was no pride in his eyes, and what was revealed was endless panic and fear, yes, fear, which he would not show even in the face of life and death!

It's not Rong Zhihao playing tricks.

When Rong Zhihao saw his eyes, he knew what he wanted to do, so he directly let his body be empty!

Nothingness means that you can't catch or touch anything, just like you put a gun to your head in the hall just now!

The bow instructor wanted to give Rong Zhihao a dismount, so he used all his strength.

This grip can turn the pebbles in the creek into powder.

He didn't want to hurt Rong Zhihao, but he knew that the person who was personally led by the two chiefs could not be a silver-like pewter spearhead, and he absolutely guaranteed that he could send and receive it freely.

What I didn't expect was that he was just like a clown, trying to eat milk, but he didn't touch anything. This was beyond his knowledge.

"Bah!" Gong Moya knelt on his legs: "Mr. Rong, Master Rong, Master ......"

Gong Moya is not a fool, he knows what Rong Zhihao's move means, so he knelt down regardless of the fact that No. 1 and No. 2 were by his side!

Gong Moya is also a top 100 genius in the Blue Dragon Guard, but because he is unruly and his eyes are above the top, if he doesn't give a death order, he always finds all kinds of reasons, perfunctory, all reasons, all around to buy more time to meditate.

It's really because he was in a hurry, and he almost went crazy last time, so his superiors sent him to the Young Dragon Brigade as a temporary instructor, and the time was uncertain, in fact, it was to see his performance.

Gong Moya was actually only forty years old, but because he went crazy, he suddenly aged by more than ten years.

Facing the twenty-twelve-year-old hairy young man, of course he was not convinced, so he wanted to give Rong Zhihao a dismount.

It's not wrong to describe Gong Moya as unorganized and undisciplined, no, in front of the first and second leaders, kneel to Rong Zhihao, a dignified Chinese soldier, how can you kneel for people?

"The man has gold under his knees, get up!" Rong Zhihao glanced coldly at Gong Moya, who was kneeling in front of him, and said lightly.

He also doesn't like this kind of person, in Rong Zhihao's dictionary, kneeling, promises, and swearing is a kind of hypocritical coping. This kind of person, in his mind, should be selfish, arrogant, and irresponsible, and can do whatever it takes to achieve the goal.

Seeing that Gong Moya didn't mean to get up, the first and second leaders said to Rong Zhihao as if they hadn't seen it: "Let's go, Mr. Rong, although it's already night, it's sixteen tonight, and the scenery here is good!"

Rong Zhihao felt that this should be the belly of the mountain.

Walking through the long corridor, the group came to the hall, and the moonlight outside the window was faintly visible.

Walking out of the hall, a cool breeze blew, and everyone felt refreshed.

The hall is backed by a mountain, and in front of the main entrance is a lawn the size of nearly four football fields, lined with flowers on all sides, and in the distance, a lush wooded lawn that stretches to a sandy beach and then a sparkling lake.

The lake and mountains under the moonlight are indeed beautiful, but the fly in the ointment is that the mountain opposite the lake in Rong Zhihao's eyes has no grass, even if there are a few trees left, they are bare, only dead branches, no leaves.

Rong Zhihao didn't have to think about it to know what was going on, because the flowers and plants around him, as well as the woods in the distance, were all fake!

"The Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu are the patron saints of our Chinese land, and for the peace and tranquility of our Chinese land, we have formed the Green Dragon Guard!"

Rong Zhihao knew very well that the second leader was talking to himself, so he listened quietly.

"Chinese martial arts have thousands of years of inheritance, martial arts have mysterious powers, we have gathered the national ability elite, into the Blue Dragon Guard, hoping to develop a more powerful ability!"

"The Blue Dragon Guard has eight brigades, namely the Young Dragon, the Hidden Dragon, the Sleeping Dragon, the Panlong, the Xianglong, the Flying Dragon, the Cloud Dragon, and the Hidden Dragon!"

"The mission of the Young Dragon Brigade is to enlighten, establish faith, establish ideals, and learn loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness, wisdom, faith, honesty and shame; the Qianlong Brigade is an all-round study, from culture to military affairs, from the use of weapons to hand-to-hand combat. ”

"The task of the Wolong Brigade is to experience, that is, to learn to be a real person and do things, and at the same time to assist Panlong in participating in public safety tasks!"

"The main task of the Panlong Brigade is to assist the public security department and protect the safety of people's lives and property. And the Xianglong, Feilong, and Yunlong brigades are mature brigades!"

The second leader did not introduce much about the functions of the three brigades of Xianglong, Feilong, and Yunlong, but he only made him not say it, and Rong Zhihao could guess it.

"Finally, there is the Hidden Dragon Brigade, most of them are the older generation of highly decorated generals, responsible for sorting out teaching materials, exploring exercises, and sometimes participating in scientific research activities of key departments of the state!"

"Among the eight brigades under the jurisdiction of Qinglong, each brigade is divided into forty-nine squads, taking fifty of the Great Yan and using forty-nine! ”

Hearing this, Rong Zhihao looked at No. 2 strangely.

As if to understand Rong Zhihao's thoughts, No. 2 smiled and said: "Yes, our party has blocked superstitious activities, but Mr. Rong, you know very well that the path you are taking is not superstition! According to our current fashionable words, what you are engaged in is spiritual science, which is a cutting-edge cosmic discipline!"

Hearing this, Rong Zhihao smiled, because metaphysics was said by the chief to be a spiritual science; yes, that's right, this is the charm of Chinese civilization.

Rong Zhihao smiled faintly, he knew that just now, along the way, the first and second leaders had already discussed and decided to open all the secrets to themselves, he didn't eavesdrop, and he understood by telling him this.

In addition to gratitude, Rong Zhihao's heart suddenly had an additional responsibility, a responsibility for the country and the people.

"Mr. Rong, I don't want to say that you also know, what we lack is theory, a theory of the cultivation system! I hope you don't want to give advice!" Speaking of this, the second leader looked at Rong Zhihao eagerly.

"The country is prosperous, and the husband is responsible!" Rong Zhihao's expression was solemn, and then, he showed a little worry!

"Are you worried about the Heavenly Dao restrictions?"

Rong Zhihao shook his head gently: "This, I can only do my best, restricted by the Heavenly Dao, even if I want to, I can't do it, I'm just worried about people's hearts! There is also the cultivation of the Dao, I don't have a systematic practice at all, I was mainly based on the Immortal Dao, supplemented by other theories, but there is no systematic theory!"

"You can rest assured that the people we choose are first of all red and positive, and as for the exercises, it will be up to Mr. Rong to make more efforts. ”

Rong Zhihao still shook his head, he was silent for a while, and said: "Actually, what I can give to this society is one sentence, four words, that is, 'cultivating the truth - there is a way', because the basic exercises are available on the Internet, but no one is willing to explore for a lifetime for these ethereal theories." And what these exercises need most is enlightenment, that is, success or failure depends on everyone's understanding!"

Originally, I could have written my cultivation process into a book for future generations to borrow, but because of the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao...... Fortunately, I can still express it to you!"

Speaking of this, Rong Zhihao fell into deep thought again.

After a long time, he raised his head again: "I took the task of the chief, but what the result is, I really have no way to guarantee that the master introduces the door and cultivates in the individual, this sentence should come from the cultivation realm...... However, the chief can rest assured, with such a huge team, as long as one or two people can stand out, our country will be impregnable!"

"Solid?hehe--" Hearing Rong Zhihao's words, the No. 1 chief's face turned worried.

"Chief, can you let me know?"

One and Two looked at each other and nodded to Two!

"Let's go, let's go back to the house, it's late, let's go have some snacks and talk after eating!"

"Our country, although it has been the roof of the world, however, the old capitalist countries that are accustomed to being the world's policemen always want to regain world hegemony, although their glory is no more, but after all, their foundation is too thick, and some cutting-edge technology is still above our country!"

"Since last month, there have been shadow ...... in our airspace and sea borders."

No wonder No. 1 gathered! Rong Zhihao thought, but didn't say anything.

"They ignored our protests and warnings......

"The head of the department means ......"

"Hit, warning blow, it's the opinion of most people!"

"What does the chief mean, or do you want to do it diplomatically?"

"This is the most ideal way, for the sake of the unity of the two peoples! The key is that we need time, as long as we give us some more time, we can surpass him in any aspect, and when the time comes, they will not dare to provoke again!"

"Do you need time?" Rong Zhihao pondered......

"What is the best way for Mr. Rong?"

"Hit, not a warning blow, but hit him, hurt him, and stun him!"

"Fighting?" The face of the second chief showed disappointment: "Fighting a war is a matter of national strength, and it is a matter of labor and money, and it will make our country's economy regress!"

At this moment, it was the No. 1 leader, who leaned forward with interest: "Mr. Rong, tell me, if you really fight, how should you fight?"