"Zhukov Training Camp" is the predecessor of Siberian Training Camp, which was one of the five major martial arts training camps for black market boxing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

All participants in the camp are voluntary, with a three-year duration and an annual tuition fee of more than $40,000.

The camp is surrounded by power grids, mines, and heavily armed guards, and is staffed by veteran black market boxing instructors, former KGB instructors, and other martial arts masters. The first cadets of the training camp appeared in the black market boxing scene in the nineties after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

However, the Zhukov training camp was destroyed by the authorities in 1998, and the top instructors and senior black market boxing instructors also caught and killed them, and the training camp became a legend for a time.

But those who know still know that in fact, the Siberian training camp has always existed, but in a different way, in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, the general director and chief instructor of the training camp, Will Paul, can be described as painstaking.

He first made political donations to get closer to Russia's current iron-blooded president, but in order to prevent those politicians from killing people after the fact, Paul bribed the authorities to get early action against them.

In addition, there is another thing that is fundamental to their survival, and that is that they have always been one of the external eyes of the authorities.

Because most of the people who go to the training camp are for money, otherwise who would be so full that they risk a 90% mortality rate to go there?

It is precisely because of this that the vast majority of people who come out of the Siberian training camp have signed secret agreements, and as long as they can obtain useful information from their employers or special intelligence agencies, the training camp will pay them a lot of money.

Of course, it's all voluntary.

Yuan Gaoyang signed the agreement at the beginning, and Li Fugui is a martial idiot, so he has to look down on money in comparison.

Later, due to Fang Yuanshan's high annual salary and various benefits, Yuan Gaoyang didn't need to take that risk.

Later, when he wanted to take charge of the Yuanshan Group, the first thing he thought of was the training camp, and the Siberian training camp has been thinking about the "big fat meat" of the Yuanshan Group.

Now most of the elite of the Siberian training camp are all on the Falkland Islands, and as for why they chose there, the reason is simple - because the ontology of the biological computer is there.

In the middle of the archipelago there is a large complex of buildings on the island of Great Malvina in the north of the archipelago, and in the middle of this building, a domed building of several thousand square meters stands out.

Like a missile silo, the top of the building closes automatically, and when you look down from the hole at the top, which is only about a meter in diameter, a pool of turquoise jelly-like objects below is breathing in and in, which looks particularly terrifying.

At this time, on the scaffolding below, two or three North Caucasian people with high noses and blue eyes looked at the "jelly" below with shocked eyes and did not say a word.

"Colonel Evgeny, that's why I'm reluctant to leave. ”

The colonel in a military uniform, in his sky-blue eyes, in addition to shock, was more greedy. As a talent in the military industry, he knows too well the value of that peerless system.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is an epoch-making masterpiece, and what a Nobel Prize, compared to the value it generates, is not worth mentioning at all, it is just a piece of shit.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Next to him, a man who was more than 1.9 meters tall and had an unusually strong body, reached out and touched his bare head, and the hideous tattoos on his scalp emitted a strange red light under the sunlight above his head.

"What I want is very simple, as long as Mr. President signs a special declaration for me, my people and I will do everything in our power to help you get this thing back to Russia. ”

The Colonel glanced at him, and when he saw the papers he had taken out of his arms, he took them with him.

There is very little handwriting on the document and it can be read at a glance.

Will Paul, the de facto owner of the Siberian training camp, demanded that the government recognize the legitimacy of the Siberian training camp's existence and give it a written letter, not just a verbal promise.

Colonel Evgeny glanced at him, his eyes full of smiles.

This Paul was clever and did not make any excessive conditions. And this so-called explicit letter is only a letter, and the authorities can ban them at any time if they want to.

"Paul, you are very smart. ”

"Thank you~ Doing things for the country is also the obligation of us citizens. ”

"Haha......"

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Just as the two of them were laughing, the Russian Pacific Fleet and the Atlantic Detachment approached the Falkland Islands in an outflanking manner.

In order to obtain the body of St. Athena, the Russian government has also made a bloody investment this time, not only sending an aircraft carrier, 5 multi-purpose nuclear submarines, and even strategic nuclear submarines, as for the rest of the large and small ships, there are countless others,

At this time, many people were waiting for the National Defense Headquarters building on Arbatskaya Square in Moscow, and even Russian President "Pujing the Great" personally sat in the General Headquarters of the National Defense Strategy.

The Americans have suffered several big losses in the hands of Fang Yuanshan, plus the general election is imminent, so they have been much more honest for more than a year, except for some small actions secretly behind the scenes, there is basically no head-on conflict with the Yuanshan group.

But Russia is different, they are located in a remote area, and they have not directly participated in several major international events, plus Fang Yuanshan is relatively lazy, if people don't come to provoke him, he won't take the initiative to go under the knife.

In all cases, the Russian side knows the least about Fang Yuanshan, and it is also due to shit luck that he has grown up to become such a behemoth today.

Polar bears never believe in tears, they believe more in what they see with their own eyes, and in their fists.

At this time, Russian President Vladimir Potin, Defense Minister Sergei Kutovich, Commander-in-Chief of the North Caucasus Military District, General Alexander Baranov, and Admiral Tributs, dozens of Russia's top leaders gathered together to watch the scene on the big screen.

Brazil, Chile, Argentina, these developing countries are still working to eradicate hunger and poverty, how can they afford to buy submarines, cruisers, coastal defense forces are a joke.

When the Americans' Pacific Fleet came, Chile even retracted its coast guard in fright, and did not dare to face the Americans' fleet at all, but now the Russians, who are tougher than the Americans, are coming, who dares to plunder its edge?

Originally, Russia was still planning to take it slowly, not wanting the Americans to know that the biological computer had fallen into their hands, but Fang Yuanshan came back, and they couldn't wait.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting cross-legged on top of the helicopter gunship, was wrapped in a graphene battle armor, and a pitch-black battle knife was placed horizontally on his knees.

Originally, he didn't plan to come, but the situation has changed, and the Russian military has torn its face.

Just five hours ago, Brazil and Argentina jointly sent solemn representations to Russia to withdraw from Argentine territorial waters immediately, but the Russian Defense Ministry gave a "no" answer.

Fang Yuanshan has always been a person who eats soft rather than hard, and if he comes hard, let's see who is hard.

The sound of the huge propeller poured into the cabin, and Fang Yuanshan, who was not wearing a seat belt, sat firmly on the floor of the plane, not moving at all.

Just as the helicopter gunship arrived at the "port of Santa Cruz" in Argentina, his eyes slowly opened and he shouted to the pilot in front of him: "Land." ”

Knowing that Fang Yuanshan came over in person, the port of Santa Cruz was already under martial law, the ground aircrew was running fast, and more than a thousand elites from the South Security Department were standing quietly at the airport.

Slowly stepping out of the plane, he was greeted by the head of the Ministry of South Security in Argentina.

"Boss~"

"Is there a reply from Moscow?"

"They didn't give any explanation for the matter, other than that they would leave in three hours. ”

Fang Yuanshan turned his head to look at the blurred black dots on the sea in the distance, and said slowly: "Tell them, don't die." ”

After saying a word, Fang Yuanshan walked towards the sea under the gaze of nearly a thousand officers and soldiers...

(To be continued.) )