"This squad is a special formation, and it stands to reason that it should be counted as a platoon. But your strength is far from being comparable to the platoon, it is a team of all-staff warriors, and it should have its own number. ”

Lin Nan thought for a while: "Do you have any opinions about the number?"

Naming the team doesn't seem meaningful at first glance, but Lin Nan has lived for five hundred years and knows people's hearts very well, and having a name that belongs to his own team will invisibly increase the sense of belonging.

Especially after making a lot of achievements, the sense of obedience will turn into honor, even if one day the members of this team go their separate ways, and when Lin Nan becomes an immortal, with a big wave of his hand, driven by inner honor and belonging, many people will choose to return to him!

Lin Nan can help the military train the team, but he doesn't help in vain.

I saw Lin Zeyu think for a while, and said solemnly: "Instructor, how about calling the desert special soldier unit? This team was born in the desert and was selected from the special company. ”

Lin Nan shook his head: "No, the name is too long, and it sounds too vulgar, it must be catchy." ”

Zhou Heng said in a loud voice: "How about calling the martial arts troops?"

Lin Nan shook his head again.

Everyone put forward their opinions one by one, but they were all refuted by him.

In the end, Lin Nan's eyes lit up, and he made a decision: "It's called the pangolin squad!"

Lin Zeyu and the others looked at each other, "Instructor, it's better to call it a pangolin, it's better to call it a wolf pack, a lion, and a cheetah, why do you want to name the team after such a weak animal?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

"The reason is simple. Lin Nan said lightly: "The strength of the pangolin is not strong, just like the current special company, they are all fists and embroidered legs, but the pangolin has strong perseverance, and it can open mountains and chisel rocks without disadvantage, sooner or later, this team will go straight through the headquarters of the United States and Japan!"

"I see. Lin Zeyu suddenly, he nodded heavily: "This name is good." ”

"Worthy of an instructor. Zhou Heng also grinned, since he knew that Lin Nan was a grandmaster and was going to teach everyone the immortal method, the anger in Zhou Heng's heart had disappeared, and he just wanted to pat himself without a trace.

Everyone was convinced, and Lin Nan smiled and said, "Okay, it's decided, the name of the team is Pangolin Squad!"

After that, Lin Nan developed a training plan for martial artists.

According to his requirements, everyone did not use internal force to fight each other, they had to punch and punch meat, under the temptation of the immortal law, everyone fought desperately, and soon became blue and swollen, exhausted.

Just when everyone thought that their cultivation was over and they could rest, Lin Nan took them for a fifty-kilometer cross-country run in the desert with an expressionless face.

Lin Zeyu's face changed on the spot, and everyone was still not allowed to use internal force, running fifty kilometers against the high temperature of the desert at noon!

Under the surprised gaze of the soldiers, the pangolin squad plunged headlong into the desert.

Three hours later, someone fell to the ground sweating profusely and tiredly, and Lin Nan, who was driving an off-road vehicle, whipped the person up, and under high pressure, forced everyone to complete fifty kilometers.

When night fell, everyone in the warehouse at night was lying on the ground like dead fish, and they didn't want to move a tired finger.

At this time, Lin Nan smiled and finally began to teach the Body Refining Fist.

If you want a martial artist to break through as quickly as possible, you must go beyond the limit every day and let the bottleneck of your body reach a new height!

And in this ethereal state of mind, if you go to cultivate the Immortal Law Refining Body Fist, the progress is very fast.

The high-intensity training lasted for a whole week, and after feeling about the same, Lin Nan began to take the pangolin team to the battlefield, starting from the most ordinary D-level mission, and slowly getting in touch with the C-class...

At first, everyone was very uncomfortable, the kind of blood flying on the battlefield, ruthless, either you die or I die, at first many people were a little scared, and injuries were commonplace.

But after a few times, the pangolin team showed amazing perseverance and gradually evolved from a rookie to a veteran.

And during a raid on the Japanese 100-man wing, Lin Nan stood at the front of the team, and the figure of slashing the steel tank with one knife was also deeply imprinted in Lin Zeyu's mind.

It turns out that the instructor can really cut tanks!

Within 10 days after the start of the training, the pangolin squad completed 9 D-level missions and 4 C-level missions, and won more than 1,000 combat exploits!

Unconsciously, the members of the pangolin team held their heads high when they walked in the camp, and the pride on their faces was several times stronger than that of twenty days ago.

One day Lin Nan asked for leave, he exchanged a spirit stone for a long time with his military exploits, ready to absorb it slowly, but he had no choice but to serve as the instructor of this day, and then things were very miserable, it is said that Zheng Lian drank all night of wine that day.

Commander Ding asked him what was wrong, and Company Commander Zheng hugged his head in pain and said: "These people are not soldiers at all, they are a group of thorns! Let them not listen to anything, run in circles and say that they are wasting time, carrying out the task of attacking, and directly shouting and shouting to break through head-on, they are a group of bastards who ignore military discipline!"

Company Commander Zheng hammered the table angrily: "God knows how Lin Nan led the troops, the discipline of that squad was definitely damaged by him, this kind of soldiers are useless at all, and they can't go to the battlefield!"

Regiment Commander Ding smiled helplessly, he didn't dare to tell Company Commander Zheng that just now, Lin Nan, who had come back from leave, had already taken a quasi-B-level mission, attacking the infantry company of 230 US troops head-on.

But in the end, Commander Ding drank a little wine and inadvertently revealed the news, Company Commander Zheng laughed when he heard it, and decided to get up early tomorrow to see Lin Nan's jokes, he wanted to see what kind of chaos this team would become.

In the early morning of the next day, Company Commander Zheng called his personal guards over early, stood in the square in advance, and watched a good show with his arms in his arms.

Soon, the door of the large warehouse for training special companies opened.

Under the leadership of Lin Nan, fifty members of the pangolin squad walked out.

Company Commander Zheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "The team must be chaotic, and it will take several minutes for the roll call!"

"This kind of team still wants to kill a company? Don't fall and get bruised!"

However, when Lin Nan walked out, Company Commander Zheng looked at the fifty soldiers in a daze, a little dumbfounded.

All of them are fully armed, their faces are serious, and the atmosphere is solemn, just like participating in the National Day military parade, how can there be a little noisy?

Moreover, a chill composed of murderous aura made Company Commander Zheng shiver, and he actually had the illusion that the fifty people in front of him were soldiers of a hundred battles!

Seeing the biggest thorn, Lin Zeyu took a step forward and saluted in a posture full of tension: "Report to the instructor, fifty people are here, ready to set off at any time!"