After a day's sailing, the group took a flight to South America.

In addition to the Middle East and Africa, the world may be the least peaceful in South America, especially in Colombia, where interests are intertwined, and it is difficult to have a truly peaceful life.

The periphery of the soldiers is in the mountains of Colombia, and they take out a drug lord group, making the drug lords' nest their own station.

After Ge Zhen came here, he didn't see the greeting, but the team members were still engaged in training, and they were carried out in combat teams.

He walked around the training ground, carefully looked at the training content and training effect of this foreign aid unit, and was still satisfied with it.

"Assemble!"

The Mad King stood in the assembly grounds, giving a command.

All the training stopped, and the team members ran here in a line, and many of them were far away when they saw Ge Zhen standing there with his hands behind his back.

Some people know that this is the soldier Ge Zhen, and some people don't know that this is the soldier Ge Zhen, but whether they know it or not, they can clearly feel the sense of oppression coming from this man, even if he is not very tall, but it gives people the calmness of Mount Tai.

Not only that, but there is also a kind of black spear that appears specifically for killing.

The team is here.

"Straddle! ——”

"Wow!"

Everyone straddled at the same time, raised their heads with their chests straight, and their eyes fell on Ge Zhen's face.

"Soldiers, don't you really want to see the soldier Ge Zhen? Now he is in front of your eyes, he is the real leader of our army, he is the head of the soldiers! Jason spoke and took a step back.

As he took a step back, Ge Zhen became the one standing at the front.

Every face is unfamiliar, every pair of eyes is unfamiliar, but one thing is familiar, and that is the heat that appears in the eyes.

It can be said that almost all the people in this army regard Ge Zhen as a high god and their idol.

"I should say something, but I don't think there's anything to say." Ge Zhen said with a smile: "You may hear that I am an omnipotent person, but the real me is a helpless person. My wife sleeps in a cryopard, and my enemy has not been found yet, so I am just a human being, not a god. ”

Hearing this, both Jason and the Mad King had a look of doubt in their eyes, because the opening statement should not be like this, it should be the kind of passionate encouragement or the roar full of battlefield killing.

What is he doing here? Break your place in the hearts of soldiers?

No, how could Ge Zhen do that? Not only is he very intelligent, but now he has also become very emotionally intelligent.

These are all strange faces, they have never been with each other, they have not fought side by side, so everyone is basically strangers.

It is a spiritual will to worship a person, and when the person you worship really comes to you, maybe everyone will show a trace of disappointment.

In this case, the best way is to get closer to each other in the shortest possible time, and the best way to get closer to each other is to blend in as if you were a real person.

"I've been beautiful, but I've been helpless; I've triumphed, and I've cried. Ge Zhen stood in front of more than a hundred people with his hands behind his back and continued: "You belong to a member of the soldier army and are engaged in overseas operations, but you have not yet obtained the glory of a soldier, and you do not understand the language of a soldier. Remember, our soldiers have three glasses of wine, one to the heavens, one to the earth, and one to the dead. I have honored the heavens, the earth, and the dead, and now there is one last glass of wine left, and this wine...... Respect yourself. ”

The soldiers were listening, Jason was listening, the Mad King was listening, and Amya, who was standing not far away, was listening quietly.

"Honor is fought and fought." Ge Zhen continued: "I don't know what your battle is, but I will know next. If you want to be a real soldier, you are not qualified! ”

As soon as these words came out, although the soldiers did not move, there was an uncomfortable light in their eyes, which was to deny them completely.

"So, I'm going to teach you all my combat skills." Ge Zhen smiled slightly, took out a cigarette and lit one: "From tomorrow, enjoy the nightmare." ”

Almost instantly, the soldiers' eyes showed a look of surprise and excitement, of course they knew what Ge Zhen's combat skills meant, it was the pinnacle of existence in the world.

"Happy? Laugh when you're happy. Ge Zhen bit his cigarette.

"Hahaha...... Happy! ”

"Sir, we never dreamed you were such a person, hahahaha......"

"We love you! Ha ha. ”

“……”

Be approachable, integrate yourself as a living person in the shortest possible time, and then teach them the combat skills of understanding.

How can it not be welcomed? How can you not let the soldiers like it?

It wasn't until this time that Jason and the Mad King understood Ge Zhen's intentions, which was called the charm of leadership.

It's a hard flaw that the sense of integration is not strong, but that's no problem, as long as he Ge Zhen is integrated, everything will be solved.

"You will be my trump card in my hands, and together we will conquer the world." Ge Zhen smiled as he held his cigarette: "But now, what you have to do is to conquer yourself." The soldiers, all disbanded, waited for the nightmare. I promise, I'm sure you'll be crying and screaming like a, hahahaha......"

"Yes!"

The disbandment of the team is equivalent to giving them a holiday, but everyone knows that it must be very sad from tomorrow.

Watching the soldiers leave, Ge Zhen slowly finished smoking a cigarette, his eyes staring at the few female soldiers inside.

"How can there be female soldiers?" Ge Zhen asked.

"The one picked out from the mercenary organization is very fierce." "You're going to be impressed with them," Jason said. ”

"I hope so."

“……”

The next time is for Ge Zhen to discuss the overall training plan with Jason and them, and determine that the next three months will enter the devil's training.

In the evening, Ge Zhen came to his residence.

Amiya had already made his bed, washed his face and feet.

"Master." Amya stood aside.

"Hurry up and rest." Ge Zhen smiled at the girl, "What did Isabel do to you...... Forget it, let's not talk about it. ”

Ge Zhen turned around and was about to wash his face, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He frowned, trying to figure out what was wrong...... Something is wrong with Amya!

Almost instantly, Ge Zhen's pupils contracted, and his body surged forward, rushing towards the bed next to him in the process of movement.

"Whoosh!"

A blow needle brushed silently against his shoulder, nailed to the wall, and his whole body exuded a dark blue.

He saw an eerie smile on Amya's face.

This is not Amya!

Emia blushes when she hears Isabel's name, and something is wrong with what Ge Zhen felt just now.

"Ever heard of the King of Killers?" The woman's voice was very different from Amya's.

In an instant, Ge Zhen's pupils contracted violently.

Of course he knows the King of Killers, this is the killer who stands at the pinnacle of the world, and without a special code name, he is called the King of Killers.

In fact, he also knew that the King of Killers had chased and killed him, but he had come out of Fowles Prison and still hadn't met the King of Killers.

Unexpectedly, I ran into it here, and the King of Killers lurked in the outer forces of the soldiers.

……

(End of chapter)