"Don't you have a brain?" Eric slowly turned his head to look at the white Latino who was speaking, and asked coldly, "Haven't you seen the contract you signed before you came here?"

Eric's words gave everyone a wake-up call and began to think back to the contents of that contract.

The contract is renewed every five years, and it is stated that the company has the right to fire employees who do not meet the assessment results during the employment period. However, employees cannot resign and leave without the company's permission, otherwise they will be compensated for the company's financial losses, which is roughly twice their annual salary.

The laws of country M are very sound, and the enforcement of court judgments is also very strong, and it is by no means as procrastinated and powerless as in China, so no one dares to ignore anything that carries the dignity of the law.

To be honest, the terms of the contract are not harsh, but everyone here can't come up with so much money, and many of them join the Blood Lion Legion just to make more money in a short period of time. And even if they could, they wouldn't want to take it.

For those who chose to leave, Pang Jindong has returned the contract retained by the company and promised not to pursue it. Since these people present now have not left, it means that they are willing to stay, and it is impossible for Pang Jindong to give them the contract, let alone let them go.

A black man shook his head in confusion, hard to believe that he was bound by the contract: "But the company treats us like this, can't we choose to leave?"

Someone agreed: "Even if the company sues us for breach of contract, they abuse us like this, and the court can already stop thinking about what the hell is written in the contract!"

Country M is based on case law, which in many cases appears to be more humane than rigid legal provisions. As long as there are past precedents to follow, it is possible to make any judgment, so what this person said is not unreasonable.

"Have you forgotten that the contract has already stated that after joining the company, there will be very hard training, and we must be clear about this and have enough preparation before we can sign the contract! In addition, by the way, I would like to remind you that if you decide to go to court, you must first prepare enough money to hire a lawyer! Of course, you can also apply for legal aid, but you should not expect too much from the level of those free lawyers!" Eric glanced at the person who spoke, and said with a little disdain: " In addition, you should understand that anyone who can set up a mercenary security company has a very strong background. I inquired that the boss of this company, Jerry Pong, is behind the Democratic presidential candidate Anderson. ”

Many of these people have done the same research before joining the company, so they know something about it.

Barkley was in pain, and his voice was high and low, "It's strange that the Democratic Party also has candidates worthy of voting, isn't it?!" But Anderson is indeed the loudest now! It would be nice if there was no him!" His family is all Republicans, so there is such a statement.

Eric softened: "But if things really develop to a certain point, it's not impossible to go through legal means!" but ......" Eric said, looking at everyone present, and asked meaningfully, "Are you willing to solve it so simply?"

A black man hurriedly asked, "What do you want to do?" mutiny?"

"No......" Eric shook his head slowly, sneered and said: "Some of you have been soldiers, you should know that all armies have strict punishment measures for mutiny! Although we are mercenaries now, if we mutiny, I believe Jerry Pang will not hesitate to suppress us! And this also gives him a good reason to get rid of his responsibility for mistreating soldiers, even in court will bring us a lot of trouble!"

"What the hell do you want?"

"I like more technical practices, like keeping our bosses out of the stage!"

Pang Jindong's practice of taking the lead and envy at the same time still has a certain effect, otherwise these people would have already dispersed, and even really been forced to mutiny, instead of hiding in the tent to discuss embarrassing Pang Jindong. In fact, Pang Jindong has conquered many recruits, except for these people present, and these people are very influential among the recruits, albeit on a violent basis.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ at six o'clock in the morning, the unpleasant shrill sound of the trumpet, and the recruits came to the playground with sleepy eyes open and lined up.

Pang Jindong was already neatly dressed at this time, standing straight in front of the recruits, and ordered: "Everyone follow me!"

The recruits looked at each other: "What is he going to do?

Pang Jindong did not let the recruits take off their clothes, but took them to run around the entire base, and after two laps, the recruits began to look forward to taking off their clothes.

Long-distance running not only brings exertion and huge physical exertion, but also makes the body flow a lot of sweat. They are now only issued with ordinary training uniforms, which are wear-resistant, but have poor breathability. The sweat can't evaporate, and it accumulates more and more in the clothes, which aggravates the stuffy feeling, and gradually makes people feel like they are taking a sauna, and the body is as smooth as an eel.

The sweat-soaked clothes became heavy, clinging to the skin, and then rubbing back and forth on the skin by the vigorous exercise, and many of the recruits' skin was already swollen.

Soaked in sweat, the recruits' hazy drowsiness had been driven away, and if it weren't for the cool desert in the early morning, they would have felt even worse now.

At the beginning, the team was relatively neat, but slowly it became sparse, and finally dozens of people fell behind. By the time Pang Jindong brought the team back to the playground, many people were close to prostration.

Pang Jindong looked at the exhausted appearance of the recruits, and felt a little guilty in his heart, not because he had implemented high-intensity training, but because the logistics and support work were not in place.

Now the quality of the training uniform is indeed too poor, the performance of the formal combat uniform is very good, it can make the wearer feel as comfortable as possible under various conditions, and the camouflage effect is even more first-class, only the army digital camouflage universal combat uniform (ACU) that the army of country M has just equipped can be comparable to it. A single set of combat uniforms, excluding body armor, individual carriers, protective gear and helmets, has already been purchased for more than $300.

However, because Pang Jindong ignored this matter at the beginning, the combat uniforms are still in the design stage, and I am afraid that they will not be able to be distributed until these recruits complete their training.

In a huge system project, every detail is crucial. For an army, something as trivial as a combat uniform can determine the outcome of a battle.

Pang Jindong is not a superman, so many things cannot be exhaustive, and now only the brothers of the Blood Lion Mercenary Group can effectively cooperate with Pang Jindong's work, which is far from enough.

At the same time that Pang Jindong was looking at the recruits, the latter also looked at Pang Jindong with complicated eyes. They were very dissatisfied with the training this morning, but seeing Pang Jindong taking the lead, they had nothing to say.

Pang Jindong is also very tired, but his mental state is much better than theirs. Pang Jindong told the recruits: "Today's five-kilometer cross-country is pretty good, but we still need to further strengthen training! From now on, blow the wake-up horn on time at six o'clock every morning, get up and wash up within 20 minutes, and then go on a five-kilometer cross-country! Breakfast will be held when it is finished! A week later, we will start weight-bearing cross-country training!" After a pause, Pang Jindong dragged a long voice and explained: "That is, carry all the combat equipment!"

The thought of the hellish life they would have to live in the future made the recruits a little impatient, and finally one of them had the audacity to shout, "Report!"

"Say!"

This person originally wanted to ask some tricky questions, but when he saw Pang Jindong's fierce gaze, his legs weakened, and he involuntarily changed to a question: "We usually get up at half past seven, why did we change it to six o'clock?"

This question triggered a low laugh, and Pang Jindong replied seriously: "If you are not too tired at night, it is normal to get up at six o'clock!"

"But we're really tired at night!" was a pun that intrigued the recruits, many of whom had lewd smiles on their faces and glances at others. These people who are swept by everyone's gaze have something in common, that is, they are relatively short and thin, and if they are white, they must be white and soft.

Pang Jindong noticed this, coughed heavily, and then said: "Originally, I wanted to talk about this issue in the future, but since you have already raised it today, then I will make it clear once and again! In the future, if you are busy with yourself in the middle of the night, as long as you don't delay the next day's training, I won't care! But if you are busy with others, then I will cut off the part of him that is busy, dry it in the desert, and then stuff it back into his mouth!"

As soon as they heard that their only pleasure was about to be deprived, someone else stood up: "Report! Why should we be deprived of our rights?"

"Because ......" Pang Jindong walked up to this person and replied word by word: "First, I hate homosexuality; second, I hate this kind of behavior, and I don't think it is a right." Of course, you can try to provoke my likes and dislikes, but I promise you'll never enjoy the pleasures of that place again in your life!"

Pang Jindong's temperament invisibly brought a sense of oppression to people, this person felt his scalp tingle, and corrected in a low voice: "Report sir! I'm talking about the right to get up at half past seven!"

Although this person was a little intimidated by Pang Jindong, a few words surrounded Pang Jindong. The recruits let out a low laugh, and their eyes were all focused on the chief, waiting for Pang Jindong to continue to make a fool of himself.

To their disappointment, Pang Jindong smiled indifferently, and said without a trace of displeasure: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood!" But my words were not in vain, because everyone will follow them in the future -- if you don't want your baby to become jerky!"

Since these people suffered a lot because of a small mistake of their own, Pang Jindong was kind and allowed them to rest more after breakfast and start other training at half past ten.

When the recruits were disbanded, Milia walked up to Pang Jindong and said, "These people have made great progress!"

"Because many of them have had a military career, they are still relatively quick to accept this kind of life, but they have some opinions about my training methods! It's a pity that these people are dog mongrels, if they are some good soldiers, they will accept it faster!"

"Their physique is not bad, otherwise they would have fallen down a long time ago!" Miria was afraid that Pang Jindong would blame these recruits for being too poor, and then be angry at Nick's dereliction of duty, so she began to find a way to say good things for them.

Pang Jindong glanced at the recruits who were dragging their way, and his eyes fell on their combat boots. Combat boots are much simpler than combat uniforms, so they are equipped with the best cowhide for recruits in one step, and their damage resistance, comfort and breathability are all first-class.

But the recruits didn't take the boots seriously, and everyone's boots were dirty. At the moment, this is not a hard training, but it has already made many people's boots open.

Pang Jindong can't help but think of the domestic soldiers, who can only wear the so-called "liberation shoes" in daily life. Although this kind of shoe has a good name, it will never liberate people's feet, hardly any comfort, and even a test and hone of people's will. Standing in these shoes for a long time will make the soles of the feet painful.

But it is the troops wearing such shoes that can form a levee with people to resist the flood, and the recruits in front of them obviously can't do it.

Pang Jindong shook his head helplessly: "It seems that we have to hire a shoe repairer!"

"Huh?" Milia noticed the spot of Pang Jindong's gaze, worried that Pang Jindong would touch the recruit's combat boots again, and hurriedly said, "Just let them repair it themselves!"

"That's right! Each person only gets a pair, and if it's broken, they will figure it out by themselves! I really didn't expect that the recruits would be like this! When I was training recruits in the jungles of South America, I thought they were a bunch of bastards, but now compared to these recruits, the recruits at the beginning were simply angels!" Pang Jindong sighed and said with emotion: "I remember someone once said that life is like repairing broken shoes, and you never know which pair will have athlete's foot on it." ”

Miria blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "You mean to say that philosophy cannot be used to guide shoe repair, but shoe repair can lead to philosophy?"