Looking at everything around me, I suddenly had a feeling of returning to the army, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in my heart.

There is a pile of logs neatly placed not far away, when passing by, I really want to carry one around the training ground and run two laps, let off the sweat that has accumulated in my body for a long time, my body has long been accustomed to high-intensity training, and the muscles of the whole body are itchy if I don't practice for a day.

The shark looked at me with excitement on his face and smiled, "How is it, are you satisfied with our base?" ”

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then opened my eyes and said, "This is the real barracks, I smell the breath of soldiers and the smell of iron and blood, but there is a little thing missing." ”

"What's that?" The shark looked at me curiously and asked suspiciously.

"Warrior, such a large training ground, how come not a single soldier can't see it?" I looked around, and there was no one but the two of us.

"Today is a holiday, they are all out to play, and you will see them tomorrow morning." At the mention of the warrior, the shark suddenly realized.

"I see, I said, why are you so deserted, how many people are there in your base?" I asked casually.

"If you add non-combatants, it's about a hundred, and there are less than fifty real fighters." Speaking of this, the shark's face was a little pale.

"Less than fifty? How can it be so few, aren't you the number one mercenary in the world? "I looked at the shark in amazement.

"Isn't there a saying in China that you have a saying that soldiers are not too many but fine? Fifty of us are worth a thousand troops. The shark said with pride on his face, but then, he sighed again, and said gloomily: "Actually, we originally had a lot of people, but we have sacrificed a lot in the last two years, and we have also tried to recruit some new soldiers, but in the end we have not been able to come back alive from the battlefield, for those soldiers who have no combat experience, the battlefield is hell." ”

I patted him on the shoulder, nodded sympathetically, and said, "War originally means bloodshed and sacrifice, and as a soldier, the best destination is to die on the battlefield." ”

"You're right, but we all want to come back alive from the battlefield, don't we?" The shark looked at me and said.

"That's true, but sacrifice is inevitable." Speaking of this question, my heart also became heavy.

"So! We now only need elite fighters with combat experience, such as you. There was a hint of cunning in the shark's eyes, and he deliberately accentuated the word "you", and then looked at me with a sinister smile.

"Go around and around, that's the point you want to say!" I took a step back and looked at him warily.

"Don't be nervous buddy, I didn't force you, I heard the wolf say that you have left the army, is it true?" Shark asked.

"That's right, I did leave the army, and I'm not a soldier anymore." I said lightly, although every time I think about it, my heart aches faintly, but it doesn't affect my mood anymore.

"Oh my God, this news is really regrettable, I don't understand, how can the troops let you go if you are such an excellent soldier?" Although the shark said this, the expression on his face was clearly gloating.

"The military order is like a mountain, the army has issued an order, I must obey, in short, it is difficult to say, forget it, don't mention this matter." I shook my head with a wry smile.

The shark didn't care why I left the army, what he cared about was how to keep me, I had already seen through his thoughts, in my heart, whether it was a mercenary or a soldier, they were all warriors, but we had different beliefs with each other, so I never intended to stay.

"Didn't you represent the French Foreign Legion in the World Special Forces Competition last time? Why are you a mercenary now? "I didn't want to talk about leaving the army anymore, so I shifted the conversation to sharks.

"Yes, that's another title of mine, I'm an instructor in the French Foreign Legion, with the rank of captain, I don't fight for them, I'm only responsible for training recruits, here, it's really my unit, Caesar's Legion!" The shark said, pointing around.

"Caesar's legion? Is that your name? I looked at him curiously.

"No, didn't the wolf tell you?" The shark looked surprised.

"Tell me what?" I asked for some reason.

"O Caesar's legion! The world's number one mercenary, warriors from hell, we are invincible. The shark's eyes lit up, and his face was full of excitement and pride.

"Oh!" I replied lightly and continued walking.

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, haven't you heard of our prestige?" The shark caught up and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Well, not really."

I know that my expression must be very inflated now, but this is a fact, China is a forbidden place for mercenaries, whether you come from hell or heaven, whether you are a devil or an angel, if you dare to step into the land of China, don't want to come out alive.

Actually, I can't blame me for this, I couldn't go abroad before, the opponents we studied were the world's top special forces such as Delta in the United States, SAS in the United Kingdom, Vavian in Russia, etc., as for mercenaries, there are too many and too miscellaneous, to tell the truth, we didn't look at it.

"I'm sorry Shark, I don't have much research on mercenaries, but when I saw you and the wolf, I knew that Caesar's Legion must be very good." There's no way, in other people's territory, I can't give him no face at all.

"Of course, we're truly invincible, and I bet you'll love it soon." I always felt that the way sharks looked at me had a sense of conspiracy.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and we had been chatting, not paying attention to the situation around us, and now I realized that we had walked past the physical training ground, and in front of it was the shooting training ground, where four people were standing.

Two of them seemed to be testing marksmanship, the one shot just now was fired by one of them, and a thousand meters in front stood a horizontal bar-like shelf, with a thin line in the middle, and a coin hanging underneath, although the sea breeze was not strong, but the coin kept shaking.

Shooting a shaking coin from a thousand meters away is very difficult for a good sniper, and this competition intrigued me, the distance and the direction of the wind, even if it were a challenge for me.

The person who shot just now obviously missed, and was standing aside with his head down at this time, as if he was very dissatisfied with his performance, and another sniper was concentrating on aiming, his breathing was very steady, and he adjusted the muzzle angle slightly, he should be a very good sniper.

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