The January period was fast approaching, and Zhang Yang was in a trance when he stepped into a base on the outskirts of Beijing.

Seeing this, the old man with three gold stars on his shoulder who was following Zhang Yang smiled and asked, "What's the matter, is Instructor Zhang also stage frightened?" ”

Zhang Yang showed a smile on his face and didn't speak, but he thought in his heart that he didn't expect that he would also be mixed with the title of instructor. Of course, if it were an ordinary instructor, Zhang Yang would not care, but his full name is "Chief Instructor of the National Wushu Special Operations Team".

Although Zhang Yang resented the name of the special task force, he reluctantly accepted the appointment.

Yes, it is an appointment, and he, the chief instructor of the special forces team, is officially named, and even has the same rank as the army. Zhang Yang's current military rank is lieutenant general, although he is a lieutenant general with no soldiers and no power, but if it is passed out, it will definitely shock a large number of people.

A thirty-year-old lieutenant general, even if he is just a name, has never appeared in the decades of peacetime.

He was not very satisfied with this lieutenant general Zhang Yang, although he didn't care about the size of the official level, but the general staff boss who followed him had three stars. Every time he saw the epaulettes hanging on his shoulders, Zhang Yang was a little depressed, why couldn't he even compare to a bad old man.

Although this bad old man has heard that he has participated in such and such a battle, and has commanded thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, if he can kill hundreds of them with a single slap, there is nothing to admire.

However, Zhang Yang quickly put this trace of resentment behind him, and the three Venus were useless, in the final analysis, it was just a false name. Not to mention the transfer of troops, he didn't even have the secretary he imagined, except for a few sets of military uniforms issued on it, Zhang Yang didn't even have a salary.

When Zhang Yang walked into this base established on the outskirts of Beijing. With a look of surprise on his face, he turned to the old man beside him and said, "There are still martial artists here?" ”

But soon Zhang Yang's face showed a trace of disdain, and he looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Do you want to give me a horse?" Three bright energies, more than a dozen refining energies, I can blow dozens of them to death in one breath. ”

The boss of the General Staff had an embarrassed smile on his face, he had seen the video of Zhang Yang and others fighting that day, and he naturally knew that what Zhang Yang said was not a lie. Hearing this, he smiled dryly: "Don't get me wrong, these are the disciples of Elder Fang and Elder Xu. However, the second elder doesn't have the energy to teach them anymore, so I'm not afraid that you won't be able to manage it alone, so the second elder will let their apprentices help you get started. ”

Zhang Yang chuckled lightly and said lightly: "I can't be busy, I still have 100,000 members in the Nanwu Society." It's just a matter of teaching a few martial artists. ”

After speaking, without looking at the old man's face, Shi Shiran stepped forward, and after taking a few steps, he seemed to say casually: "Don't explain the strength, even if there are dozens of strengths, I can cultivate them and pinch them to death with a slap." Don't fix the useless ones. There's no need to buy people's hearts. ”

For the above bigwigs to stuff these warriors in, he didn't have to think about it to know their purpose. It's nothing more than defending oneself and winning over these future national warriors. Maybe it also has the purpose of stealing teachers. But in Zhang Yang's eyes, it's just a joke.

A group of rookies who have never experienced a fight, and are completely cultivated by pills, let alone wooing, if it weren't for Zhang Yang taking over this task, he wouldn't even have a look.

Now he values his own strength, rather than how powerful he is and how strong the people under him are. The real battle is still about the top power. It's like he has 100,000 martial artists in the Southern Martial Arts, but if he doesn't publicize it, it will be just a joke in the eyes of several saint powerhouses.

The strong have reached a certain level, and the number of people is completely insignificant. Even the Void Breaker has no pressure in the face of millions of people. They have a small world, and with a wave of their hand, they can take those ordinary people into the small world and enter their own world, and those people can only accept their fate if they want to kill or chop.

The big guy of the General Staff looked a little ugly, but he quickly returned to normal, sighed softly and didn't say anything more.

Although what Zhang Yang said was not good, it was not a lie, although they were not martial artists, there were many martial artists who had dealt with them. How powerful are the saintly powerhouses except for these saintly powerhouses themselves, I'm afraid no one else knows.

But he knew how strong Mingjin was, remembering what the chairman had asked the two town guards in the conference room that night, the old man's eyes were a little confused.

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"Elder Fang, what we see now is the true strength of the Saint Stronghouse?" The old man pointed to the video in front of him that had been repeated countless times, and asked again.

The Ouchi Warrior who was asked turned pale as water, and said softly, "Who can know except themselves." Although I don't know exactly how to become a saint, I know a thing or two about it. ”

The old man's face became solemn, and he said with a little respect on his face: "Please also ask Elder Fang to solve our doubts." ”

Old Man Fang smiled lightly, and did not directly answer the old man's question, but said, "Lian Jin and don't talk about him." Mingjin has five realms: entry, small success, great success, consummation, and consummation, and these realms are generally divided into three stages after junior high school in addition to the peak.

There are also three stages of transformation, detachment, sanctification, and voiding. Most of the spiritual energy in ordinary people's mouths are martial artists who have gone out of the mortal realm, and those who have become holy and strong are generally called saints or venerables. ”

Although Elder Fang didn't answer his question, the old man still listened attentively, and the dozen or so high-level executives sitting in the conference room all listened quietly to Elder Fang's explanation.

Old Man Fang was not in a hurry to speak, he took a sip of tea as if he was thinking about something, put down the teacup before continuing: "I don't know about the Broken Void in the Strength, and I haven't seen the Broken Void in the Void, so I won't talk about this." Let's talk about the transcendence and sanctification that I know.

There are three realms of departing from the mortal, and there is a semi-saint between the later stage and the sanctification. The old man is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors, and his martial arts practice for more than 100 years is only in the middle stage of detachment. ”

Saying that, Old Man Fang also arched his hand towards the north, with a slight sense of loss on his face, it seems that the ancestors of this old gentleman are not simple people.

Old Man Fang brushed over his own affairs, and after finishing speaking, he didn't talk about himself anymore, but said with a straight face: "I'll start with the Ming Jin Martial Artist, what is Ming Jin, and the strength overflows and kills people ten steps away is for the Ming Jin Martial Artist." Taking the soldiers in the army as an example, as long as a Ming Jin beginner martial artist is not surrounded by thousands of troops, it is not difficult to kill a hundred and ten people.

And the strong ones who become small are naturally more prosperous, and the two or three ordinary beginner martial artists are not necessarily their opponents. The same is true of the later great accomplishment and consummation. If a consummate powerhouse breaks into the barracks alone, he is afraid that he can kill all the troops within 10,000 people in one night.

You must know all of this, right? ”

Although everyone's faces were a little ugly, they knew a lot about Ming Jin martial artists, and naturally they knew that what Elder Fang said was not a lie.

Many people present were gloomy in their hearts, you must know that a 10,000-person army, from formation to army, if you want to become an elite, don't even think about it for five years. In the past five years, not counting manpower, the treatment of other weapons and equipment, and a series of other expenses will be at least 10 billion yuan.

But in the end, it can't even be compared to a bright consummation. How can you not disappoint these bigwigs in politics.

However, Old Man Fang was quite kind, and he still comforted a few people: "Actually, what I said is also exaggerated, if each person in the army has a machine gun in his hand, ten Ming Jin Cheng will not be the opponent of the 10,000-person army." ”

Old Man Fang's words not only failed to comfort everyone, but made them even more gloomy.

An army of 10,000 people in full armor could only deal with 10 consummations. You must know that soldiers are not as convenient as warriors, and it is impossible for every unit to have weapons all day long. Those warriors don't have that limit. If they sneak up on the barracks at night, I'm afraid that one or two people will be able to destroy an army of 10,000 people.

Seeing everyone's gloomy faces, the old man couldn't help but chuckle and said: "You don't need to be so pessimistic, how many consummate martial artists can there be in the martial arts, and besides, not everyone is our enemy." ”

The old man's words finally made everyone's mood a lot higher, and besides, what Elder Fang said was just an ordinary soldier. You must know that Huaxia does not rely on those conscripts. If the army is really such a waste, wouldn't the hundreds of billions of military expenditures every year be wasted?

They also have high-tech combat regiments, as well as aircraft bombs, and water carriers. On top of that, they also have killer nuclear weapons. Don't explain the strength, if you really provoke them, those who are strong in the Holy Saint may not be able to escape their lives.

However, Old Man Fang's next words quickly hit them hard, causing everyone's injured hearts to be hit again.

"I know that there is a glimmer of hope in your hearts, but to be honest, the weapons you have developed can deal with us warriors who have not been out of the ordinary. But if you want to deal with the strong who have entered the sainthood, it is almost impossible. Not to mention those ordinary weapons, even the nuclear weapons that you regard as a lifesaver may not be able to deal with those who have become holy powerhouses.

They can already break away from the sky, and even if they wander in the universe, they can survive. The ability of the Saint Warrior to sense the crisis is not something you can imagine, no matter how fast your missile speed is, it is useless, their single target is too small, once they sense the crisis, they can completely get out of the lock, it's just a big deal to wander in the universe for a while. ”

Old Man Fang didn't seem to be completely unhappy if he didn't blow everyone to death, and he couldn't hold back and said again: "And the strong person who enters the saint in our mouth is also a general term, and there are four realms of entering the saint, entering the Dao, casting the body, and concentrating the spirit.

Generally speaking, the strong people we say are the first two realms, once they reach the realm of casting, it may be a bit exaggerated for such a strong person to open the sky and split the earth, but it is completely possible to destroy the city and destroy the country. The body of a strong caster has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and water and fire are invulnerable, and ordinary small cannonballs may be fine when they hit the body.

And the defan is between the saint and the Ming Jin, and the strength may be ten times worse than the saint, but it is definitely more than ten times better than the Ming Jin. Not to mention others, even if the old man wanted to attack ordinary people, he could slaughter a big city of millions of people overnight. ”

Although the old man's last words were said in a joking tone, everyone present still felt a chill in their hearts, slaughtering a million in one night, even a million pigs was enough to make a normal person have a mental breakdown.

After listening to Old Man Fang's words, someone next to him finally couldn't help but say, "Don't they have any weaknesses at all?" If that were the case, wouldn't those people have already taken control of the whole world? ”

Old Man Fang glanced at him quite contemptuously, even if the other party's identity was a highest-level boss, he still despised it.

Although the old gentleman was staring at him with some hair, the old man who had just spoken still insisted: "I don't believe that they have no weaknesses, as long as they are human, they must have weaknesses, but we haven't found them for the time being." ”

Old Man Fang seemed to be in a trance after listening to his words, and only after a while did he say lightly: "What you said is right, as long as you are human, you have weaknesses." ”

Before everyone could be pleased, the old man continued: "It's a pity that they are no longer human! ”

"Not human!"

Is this an expletive? Everyone repeats it, but with their wisdom they quickly react, this is not a human being and definitely not a derogatory meaning. It's a strong compliment.

"Yes, even if they want to become immortals and become Buddhas, it's just a thought." The old man seemed to be recalling something, and he still kept saying: "But they are not completely without fear, maybe the only thing in this world that can make them afraid is that thing." ”

Everyone's ears immediately pricked up, but the old man was already awake at this moment, as if he had not said what he had just said.

Coughing slightly, the old man shirked and said, "Okay, I just want to tell you that you don't have other ideas." The only thing that can deal with martial artists is martial artists, and we can not care about ordinary martial artists. You can even look down on them, but unlike the saintly powerhouses, their will cannot be violated.

Your partnership with the Blood Slayer seems to me to be the best option, but don't think otherwise. The Blood Slaughter King is probably the only candidate in today's martial arts who can help us build a strong team, and I missed the publicity. I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity in the future. ”

The old man turned and left, leaving time for everyone to think alone.

Although most of these people are dedicated to the common good. But it's impossible to say that everyone doesn't have other thoughts. Even the top bigwigs will have different political opinions among themselves. The old man was not worried about Zhang Yang's safety, but worried that these people would provoke Zhang Yang by inching in, and that would be playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

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The fragments of these memories flashed in the mind of the big man of the General Staff, and the old man woke up with a spirit, but at this moment, looking at the Zhang Yang in front of him, it was a completely different feeling.

And Zhang Yang, who stepped into the base, seemed to have noticed the change in the old man's attitude, glanced back at him and chuckled: "Elder Wang." Why don't you go? ”

The old man's face changed for a moment, his previous thoughts had been overturned by himself, and when he heard Zhang Yang's words, he sighed and said, "That's it, I won't go to attract suspicion." Go in yourself. In the future, no one else in this base has the right to order those people except your orders. If you don't want to use the apprentices of Fang Lao and the others, you can also let them come back. ”

The people he said were naturally those who were selected to prepare for the martial arts, but Zhang Yang was not very interested in them, and said with a smile: "No need, I don't raise idlers." I can't stay here for long, I was originally going to select some martial artists from the Nanwu Society to teach them some basic knowledge, but now it seems that it's just right, so those people will stay. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang didn't care whether the old man could enter or not, and the figure had disappeared in front of the old man with his head held high.

"Is the will of the Holy One inviolable?" The old man muttered a little gloomily, looking at Zhang Yang's back, he couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

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"One, two, three, four......"

"One hundred and fifty-six!"

"Report to the instructor, the martial arts special operations team should be one hundred and fifty-six people, but it is actually one hundred and fifty-six, and no one is absent!"

Zhang Yang looked at the group of majestic and high-spirited men in front of him, and there were more than a dozen delicate women mixed in, and he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything disdainful.

Hearing the person in charge of the colonel wearing the colonel's epaulette next to him report to him, Zhang Yang was a little interested, and chuckled: "How come it is one hundred and fifty-six people?" ”

You must know that he only promised to train a hundred Ming Jin for the above, and even if he added Hua Jin, it was only one hundred and ten people. As for the few places he originally wanted to give away for free, it was just a matter of thinking, he didn't have such great sentiments, and he could agree to the old man's request to be worthy of them.

The colonel didn't care about the banter in Zhang Yang's tone, and said with a straight look: "Report to the instructor, the other forty-six people are all candidates, and those who are unqualified will be eliminated." ”

Zhang Yang nodded and didn't say much, and instead asked, "Where are you all from?" ”

"Report to the Instructor ......"

Before the words fell, Zhang Yang said impatiently: "No need to report all the time, to put it simply, if you were a martial artist, you would have died dozens of times in a word." ”

The Colonel was slightly embarrassed, but did not continue to report the rest of the story.

"Most of us came from the army and the internal guard, and some came from other places, but we all went through strict political ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yang interrupted him again, and looked at the straight people standing in front of him: "Do any of you have family members who are officials?" ”

Although Zhang Yang's tone of speech was a little stinging, there were still more than a dozen people in the phalanx in front of him, some men and some women, but the unified characteristic was that they were young.

Zhang Yang didn't care about this, these martial artists were all ready to be used for a long time, so naturally they wouldn't choose those who were older. However, for nearly one-tenth of the personnel are the second generation of officials, Zhang Yang frowned a little, since he promised one thing, he must do a good job.

Although taking pills can make a martial artist improve quickly, if you don't have perseverance and can't endure hardships, you will reach the beginning of Mingjin or Xiaocheng in this life.

Just like a few women in his own family, except for Xia Xinyu and Liu Xiaoya, who broke through Mingjin Dacheng, several other women, especially Tang Xiaohui, who loves to play and love crazy, are stagnant at the beginning of Mingjin.

For these delicate young ladies and gentlemen, Zhang Yang doubts whether they can persevere.

As for the others, Zhang Yang is not worried about this problem, whether it is the army or the internal guard, the people who can be selected here are definitely selected. These people don't say that they are suffering, even if it costs their lives, I am afraid they will be able to persevere. (To be continued......)