"Take me to Elevation."

Gao Cheng is a well-proportioned young man, in his thirties, with a resolute face, a tough outline, and slender Danfeng eyes look a little strange on such a face.

"I'm Chu Xiang."

Glancing at it, Gao Cheng said, "Follow me." ”

Following the elevation into a barracks, there are all kinds of electronic facilities, most of which are used for communication.

After verifying fingerprints and confirming identity, Gao Cheng stood up and saluted: "Welcome instructor, Gao Cheng reports to you." ”

"Take a break." Chu Xiang nodded.

"Do what you have to do, I'll go around and find out first."

"Yes."

As soon as the figure with the negative hand left the tent, a cold wind suddenly blew, and the hair on his body stood on end, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and his qi was involuntarily pushed to the limit.

The pressure of the tide slowly went away, and Elevation was already soaked, looking at Lei Ming next to him, he found that Lei Ming was also covered in cold sweat.

"Lao Gao, is it a good thing or a bad thing to have an instructor like this?" Lei Ming smiled bitterly.

"This is the purgatory that shapes the strong."

This valley is indeed like purgatory, when Chu Xiang walked by, it was even more like purgatory, the figure that came and went quietly was like the Hell Hades patrolling the world, every time it appeared, it would make the people nearby tremble, and the body was cold, if it was targeted, it was like a thorn in the back.

In addition to combat training, the valley camp also has a very complete medical system and a simple education system, regular guidance on life skills, experience in the rivers and lakes, etc., and every once in a while will also organize to watch videos of master battles, and instructors will explain. The camp did not treat these women as women entirely, and regular medical examinations were arranged during the brutal training to ensure that they were healthy and had good fertility.

In two days, all the three hundred classes experienced the feeling of being looked down upon by a fierce beast, as if they had taken turns to travel to hell. Chu Xiang was originally worried that these women would not be able to bear such a heavy pressure, but later found that such worries were a bit redundant, these women in training uniforms could no longer be called women, and it was more appropriate to call them tigresses, all of them were fierce, taciturn, their eyes were like beasts, eating raw meat and chewing ice and snow were all pieces of cake.

To Chu Xiang's surprise, the military specially compiled a set of teaching books, from the most basic physical training to the use of various weapons, Shaolin sticks, Wudang swords, Xingyi guns, Bagua knives, etc., as well as some outer weapons, which are extremely mixed.

"Elevation, gather half of the instructors to gather at seven o'clock tomorrow." On the third day of coming to the camp, Chu Xiang finally issued the first order.

At seven o'clock, 350 instructors stood ankle-deep in the snow, like 350 strong pines, the wind could not blow, and the snow did not shake.

"Military Fist." Glancing at everyone, Chu Xiangdao, the aura on his body suddenly dispersed, and his anger soared to the sky.

The three hundred and fifty instructors quickly dispersed, their skillful movements as if dragging mud and water, their footsteps were not as steady as they used to be, they kicked the snow and shot indiscriminately, their breath was chaotic, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

Chu Xiang walked into the middle of the crowd, and dozens of people around him suddenly seemed to be on the verge of a tiger's mouth, trembling in two ways, and their faces were full of iron.

"Let's go."

The thunder exploded, no matter how far or near, the sound was of the same size, and the murderous aura surged, as if the killing god had descended into the world, like an abyss like a prison.

Drink!

Three hundred and fifty shouts, but they were uneven, and their qi was insufficient, and half of them were deformed and crooked in the first movement, like drunks.

"From scratch."

"Let's go."

……

"If you can't practice well, keep practicing for me until I'm satisfied." The flat voice made the three hundred and fifty people sweat.

Five hours later, the three hundred and fifty men were finally able to barely finish the military physical fist all the way.

"Return to the team and change the other half."

The same situation was staged again, and after two waves of instructors practiced a trip to military physical boxing, a day passed.

had the first experience, and the next day Chu Xiang went out with a copy of the Bagua Knife Technique. There was a group of people and horses training on the hillside, and Chu Xiang walked to the hillside, and the instructor who led the training team hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Gather and practice the knife technique you taught." Chu Xiangdao, the murderous aura was released, except for the two instructors who were still able to maintain their composure, the rest of the thirty people all turned pale, and the two trembled.

There was no surprise, the drill of the thirty people was twisted and crooked, the hands and feet did not obey the call, and the knife in the hand swayed.

"Until I'm satisfied." Chu Xiang threw down a sentence and stood aside to watch and figure out the contents of the textbook.

The two instructors were drenched in cold sweat and kept scolding the students loudly, seemingly cursing, but in fact, it was to give them courage, hoping to behave better, otherwise they didn't know when they would practice. Yesterday, it took more than four hours for a group of instructors to get used to this murderous aura, and God knows how long it would take for these students who were even worse than them to get used to it.

Of course, Chu Xiang's requirements for them can't be the same as for instructors, if they are the same as for instructors, three hundred classes will not be enough for a few more months.

An hour later, Chu Xiang asked the two instructors to practice their best exercises, and after the two instructors finished the practice, Chu Xiang left without speaking, and the two instructors looked at each other, sweating profusely, and they didn't know whether they were satisfied or dissatisfied, and they didn't dare to ask, so they were worried.

The other class that was training next to him was learning swords, Chu Xiang put away the book in his hand, turned his head to the instructor who was covered in cold sweat and said, "Go and bring me all the basic exercise textbooks." ”

Worried in his heart, he didn't know that Chu Xiangman, who was not satisfied, was like being amnestied, and ran down the mountain with a smoke.

I had already seen the situation of the class on the side of Xuedao, and when I saw Chu Xiang coming over, the two instructors could only come up with a hard head: "Report to the instructor, Class 35 Su Dalin/Luo Zhendong, please instruct." ”

"Assemble and practice the swordsmanship you have taught."

"Yes."

It's the same situation again, under the weight of murderous energy, the drill everyone is crooked and twisted, and it doesn't look like it. Chu Xiang sat on the side, and the instructor who went to get the book hugged more than 20 books, and Chu Xiang took the swordsmanship to see it, and compared the movements practiced by everyone.

Holding more than 20 books, one class per hour, what kind of practice Chu Xiang will take to see what books, and the comparison with the students' drills, the students will go to the instructor's drill after the drill.

For more than ten days, Chu Xiang didn't do anything, wandering around, and when he met a class, he let them practice collectively, and put pressure on them with his own heavy murderous aura, so that they could adapt to how to receive the enemy under the heavy pressure of the enemy. Three hundred classes, taking turns, it took fourteen days for Chu Xiang alone.

After the three hundred classes of people experienced Chu Xiang's murderous aura, Chu Xiang patronized them one by one, observed their body, eyes, techniques, and steps, recorded their experiences and improvements, and handed them over to the instructor group to sort out and summarize, and redeployed according to the characteristics of each class.

The three simple things that took a month to barely complete, countless times to watch the drills of the people, learn from the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and integrate into one, and when guiding others, it also made Chu Xiang's understanding of the body, eyes, and techniques more profound.

Coming quietly, leaving quietly, until Chu Xiang left, the students in the valley didn't know what Chu Xiang's name was, and no one had ever seen him make a move, only that every time he appeared, he was accompanied by a strong murderous aura.

Talking to Gao Cheng, Chu Xiang walked out of the valley, Song Ming seemed to deliberately avoid Chu Xiang, and Song Ming did not appear until Chu Xiang left, and there was no phone contact.

Song Xiaoting's phone was still turned off, Chu Xiang stood at the hidden entrance of the base that usually sent Song Xiaoting back, and after staying for a long time, no one paid attention to him, Chu Xiang was angry, grabbed a stone of thousands of catties and smashed it next to the entrance, and the entire mountain wall was smashed.

After a while, there was still no movement, Chu Xiang grabbed a bigger stone, aimed it at the entrance of the base, and was about to smash it down, when the horn sounded without knowing where to hide: "Stop." ”

Blocked by the huge stone, Chu Xiang didn't know if he could see himself inside, so he grabbed the stone and shook it left and right.

Chu Xiangzheng was about to smash down again, and an angry voice sounded: "Chu Xiang, what are you doing?" ”

Song Xiaoting's voice.

"Come out." Chu Xiang shouted.

The horn fell silent, and Chu Xiang threw down the boulder, sat on the stone and waited.

After more than ten minutes, the entrance opened, and Song Xiaoting's figure appeared at the door.

Chu Xiang smiled, rushed to the entrance with lightning speed, picked up Song Xiaoting, and left quickly.

"What are you doing?" Song Xiaoting was extremely angry.

"you." Chu Xiang said fiercely in Song Xiaoting's ear.

"You... You give me death. Song Xiaoting was extremely angry, raised her hand fiercely, and wanted to slap Chu Xiang in the face, but halfway down, she was reluctant after all, and punched Chu Xiang in the back.

Chu Xiang really wanted to do it, he hadn't touched a woman for almost three months, and he was repeatedly tempted when he was in Japan, and the nine thousand women in the valley camp made Chu Xiang even more impatient, although the nine thousand women looked fierce, but whether it was her figure or appearance, she was a beauty, and in the circle of nine thousand beauties for a month, the gods couldn't help it.

Those instructors are not immortals, their basic remuneration for teaching in the valley is one person and one woman, if Chu Xiang wants to, I believe that there will be many women who are willing to throw themselves into their arms, as the person in charge, Chu Xiang can completely cover the sky with one hand and do whatever he wants.

"Are you crazy?" Song Xiaoting bit Chu Xiang's arm fiercely.

"After being an instructor in Camp No. 3 for a month, I'm going to be a eunuch."

Song Xiaoting knew about Camp No. 3, and Song Ming sent her there to train at the beginning, glaring at Chu Xiang and saying, "Who told you to do nonsense." ”

"Yes, I'm just doing it." Chu Xiang's hand began to behave indiscriminately.

"What are you doing, this is still under the monitoring range of the base." Song Xiaoting was extremely embarrassed and angry.

"Okay, then I'll bear with it a little longer." Chu Xiang said with a smile.

Far away from the monitoring range of the base and finding a clean and hidden place, Chu Xiang couldn't hold back anymore and picked up his gun and got on the horse.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, she can't help herself, Song Xiaoting can't help teasing at all, and she takes the initiative to entangle herself like an octopus without being touched by Chu Xiang a few times.

After three months of passion release, the two of them were entangled in death, and the spring breeze was several times before they stopped fighting and hugged each other to rest.

"The lust of the man wants a woman, the curtain is on the ground, the yin and yang are combined, what a joy is this." Chu Xiang proudly played with the carcass in his arms.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Song Xiaoting twisted Chu Xiang's waist fiercely.

"Not really." Chu Xiang smiled.

"There's nothing going on at the base lately, right?" Chu Xiang put his chin on Song Xiaoting's head and rubbed her hair.

"What could happen?" Song Xiaoting said angrily.

"Where's your brother?"

"I don't know what I'm busy with every day, and I haven't seen anyone." Song Xiaoting snorted.

"Play for a few days and then go back?"

"Nope." Song Xiaoting said categorically.

Chu Xiang was stunned: "Why?" ”

"Because you're a badass."

"yes, I'm a badass." Chu Xiang said with a smile, "I'll go to Wucheng with you to see the competition." ”

"What's so nice." Song Xiaoting left a tooth mark on Chu Xiang's chest.

"Of course it's not as good as you."

"Would you like to do it again?" Feeling that there was something about to move underneath, Chu Xiang touched the twin peaks and kneaded.

"Die, you." Song Xiaoting said angrily.

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic." Chu Xiang held the beauty's waist, straightened his waist, and exercised again.