Before Li Chun could finish eating, a thousand soldiers had already gathered in the courtyard. This guy is crammed into a yard. Moreover, most of the soldiers here have not undergone much training, and they are constantly giggling, and for a while, this place has become a pot of porridge.

Although Li Chun has never seen anything really wrong, Li Chun has watched a TV series. What a soldier assault, special forces series. Look at the quality of others, and then look at the whole vegetable market in front of you.

Li Chun was furious, walked to the door and roared at the yard. A huge beast roar sounded, and as if a sound wave was attacking, the people in front of them fell on their heads in a fan-shaped area.

The people of the steppe have heard the roar of a lion and the chirping of an elephant, but no one has heard the roar of a tiger. The soldiers in the courtyard, in particular, felt a wave of tyranny rushing towards them. The first to bear the brunt of it had already fallen to the dust, and the others were trembling with fear from the cry of the beast.

Li Chun looked around the audience, and then glared. The tiger's roar has stopped, but the tiger's majesty is still there. Li Chunyun glanced at Li Chunyun with enough eyesight, and everyone didn't dare to meet Li Chun's eyes. Those black soldiers did not regard Li Chun as a yellow race, but as a beast of the wilderness.

Even though they had guns in their hands, none of them dared to make any moves, and they were all huddled together. At this time, Koroma also walked to Li Chun's side. He babbled a lot, meaning that Li Chun was their instructor. No matter what Li Chun wants them to do, even if it is to die, they must carry it out unconditionally.

When Koroma finished speaking, Li Chun looked at Koroma: "This can't work, you have to find a translator for me." Coroma laughed and shouted again, "Gigi—" A thin black man ran over.

Coroma looked at the skinny black man and said to Li Chunyi: "I have arranged it for you a long time ago, this kid is simply a genius in language." He will follow you from now on, and he will be your mouth. ”

The black man named Jiji stared at a pair of big black and white eyes, and greeted Li Chun very obediently: "Hello, what's wrong?" Li Chun almost laughed, this guy is really a genius in language.

However, it is much more convenient to have Jiji Li Chun, and Jiji's language genius is vividly displayed. He was able to interpret simultaneously, which almost allowed Li Chun to communicate seamlessly with those black soldiers.

Li Chun had eaten, and all the soldiers lined up in the open space outside the door. Of course, these soldiers are not as good as our Chinese primary school students holding sports meetings. Li Chun instructed Ji Ji to make these people line up, and then each of them tied a few large stones, and Li Chun went back to the house to drink coffee.

Xuehua looked a little unbearable: "Li Chun, you see that the sun is so hot on the outside, the weather is so hot, can these people bear it?" Li Chun smiled: "There is no problem if you can't bear it, if someone faints, I will tell Ji Ji to send people away for treatment." But he's about to leave my ranks, haven't you seen our Chinese soldiers? ”

Because people in Africa eat poorly, their physical fitness is mainly dependent on their natural bloodline. In one afternoon, more than 200 people were taken away for treatment. Li Chun asked Koroma to add more than 200 people. And asked Koroma, these people to eat meat at every meal.

Eating meat here is a very simple thing, and some parts of Africa don't even eat vegetables all year round, so they can only eat barbecue meat for a living. Vegetables here are definitely sky-high, but when it comes to meat, it's a very cheap thing. And they have cars and guns, so they can go hunting on their own. So Koroma accepted this condition without even frowning.

The next day, the 1,000 people were much better, and at the end of the morning's piling, they all persevered. Li Chun began to teach them some simple steps, how to dodge the enemy's attack. Half a month later, Li Chun's pace of teaching has risen to how to dodge bullets.

In fact, dodging bullets is not a very magical thing, even the initial velocity of pistol bullets is four or five hundred meters, and it is absolutely impossible to race against bullets. So when we dodge bullets, we actually dodge people who shoot bullets from guns.

If the opponent is aiming at you, the moment he shoots, as long as you can take a sideways step and give up a position, the bullet will not turn and will not hit you in any way.

But everyone can talk about the truth, but how to do it, this is a problem. What Li Chun taught these people is the way to solve this problem. His pace is summarized from the "Medical Heart Sutra", although Li Chun has simplified it, but it is quite difficult for ordinary people to learn.

In the past few days, it's either this one who has broken his foot, or the one who has fallen a big heel. These soldiers couldn't help laughing, and it was very difficult for Li Chun to stop it. Li Chun saw that there was something wrong with the learning attitude of these black boys, so he grabbed a rifle and handed it to Ji Ji.

Li Chun looked at Ji Ji: "You are fifty meters away, shoot me." Ji Ji couldn't put down the gun at first, but after listening to Li Chun's words, he threw the gun to the ground as if he had touched a piece of red-hot iron: "No, no, I can't hit you." If I shoot you, I'm going to die a terrible death. ”

Li Chun smiled, Jiji didn't dare to shoot him no matter what. It is estimated that this is because Koroma instilled the mind in Gigi, so Li Chun found the most naughty one among the soldiers: "You, shoot me at a distance of fifty meters." ”

The kid grinned thickly, revealing his white teeth: "No, I can't hit you." He shook his head as he spoke, it was a lot more convenient to have Jiji's simultaneous interpretation.

Just when the kid was still laughing, Li Chun was round and had a big mouth. Li Chun's hand strength is big enough even if he doesn't use kung fu, and that kid was directly spun around by Li Chun a few times, and after standing firm, he couldn't even figure out the direction.

Li Chun threw the rifle over: "Fifty meters, shoot me." Although the man almost blinded Li Chun's big mouth, his reason was still there, and he shook his head: "No, I can't kill you." ”

A few meters away, Li Chun raised his legs and arrived. The kid didn't react at all, and Li Chun was stunned again. In this mouth, the kid who fanned him had gold stars in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood.

Li Chun picked up the rifle with his foot: "Go, fifty meters, shoot me." ”

That kid's eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Li Chun for a long time with his big eyes, holding a rifle in his hand, and then ran towards the position of fifty meters with a scream.

Li Chun stretched out his hand to let Ji Ji go away, and Ji Ji suddenly ran out in fright.