The recruits and the new student officers are stupid, what kind of barracks is this? Why are these people so arrogant? With gangsterism from the bones?

If it weren't for the ruffians leading the way, if it weren't for Nameless standing in the middle of the camp with his dragon, everyone suspected that they had entered a bandit's den, not the barracks of the regular army of the Dragon Country.

"Hey, you say! How many of them can I put down by myself? ”

"I think there are at least three, right?"

"Look down on me, don't you? It's absolutely no problem for Lao Tzu to beat all seven of them at the same time! If it's a life-and-death fight, I can cut them ten. ”

"Can you hit seven? Isn't Lao Tzu going to fight ten? ”

"You dare to say ten when I say seven? Look down on Lao Tzu, right? ”

"I look down on you, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? That's it! The soldier who spoke also shouted nonsense such as "look at the knife", and directly slashed at it.

The person who was cut down was not surprised by the sneak attack at all, took a step back while running, picked up the stick in his hand and hit the soldier with him.

"See?" Zhang Feng smiled and said to the eight thousand soldiers: "This is the training method of trapping the camp. There is no sneak attack here, and no one will scold you with meanness and shamelessness. Because, if you are not vile and shameless enough, if you don't sneak up on others, others will sneak up on you. ”

Recruits, new officers are stunned, what kind of rules is this? When did the Dragon Kingdom allow such abuse of soldiers?

"It's too late to quit." Zhang Feng said calmly: "What we want to build is a division of tigers and wolves, and if we play the banner of the army, we can make the enemy shudder." If you want to build such an army, you need to pay ten or even a hundred times more than ordinary people. ”

Zhang Feng cleared his throat: "We will provide you with the best food, the worst resting place, and the most tiring and cruel training. If you get injured in training, you can rest, recuperate, or be like them! ”

Zhang Feng pointed to nearly 100 wounded soldiers with bandages and splints, and at a glance he knew that they were broken bones: "Continue to train with injuries like them." When the nameless general taught me, he only said one sentence! I'd rather get injured in training than lose my head on the battlefield! ”

The fierce tone, coupled with the murderous eight thousand soldiers, recruits, and new officers all had a strange feeling, it was not fear, but excitement! Excited!

"Our boss said before, one soldier will bear a nest!" Zhang Feng thrust the knife into the ground: "Lao Tzu is not a bear bag!" Lao Tzu's subordinates don't want bear bags! You're going to be training here for the next time! If you can't stand it, you can apply to leave with me at any time, and I will give him a severance pay of gold coins! All right! Now go and put down the salute and warm up a little, which is the first day of training. ”

Zhang Feng handed over the rest to Saiya and Ou Ling, the two generals, and turned to the nameless body: "Boss, I'm going out to play." ”

After saying hello, Zhang Feng walked out of the barracks, and several reporters who were ambushed near the barracks immediately followed Zhang Feng.

The next matchup table, that's Zhang Feng vs. Nameless!

Since the first master competition in the army, there are three people who are the most crazy, Zhang Feng, Nameless, and Don Motomu.

Now that the madness is finally going to be crazy, the strong is going to be strong, and the two used to be superiors and subordinates, how can such a situation not attract everyone's attention before the game?

Nameless looked at the small retreat room, simply went back to the barracks and got a few sets of clothes, and walked into the small dark room again.

This time, the nameless student is obedient, and you must bring clothes for the retreat, otherwise God knows if you will have to play naked again.

Although the relationship with Li Jia has gone further, it is still a little embarrassing to ask her to help with the clothes.

In the next five days, the recruits and the new officers and students finally experienced what is called hellish cruel training.

Before dawn, hundreds of ruffians with sticks rushed into the room where they were sleeping, and a beat of sticks blasted them to the training ground.

The 8,000 "veterans" looked at them with a wicked smile one by one, and all kinds of mocking words shouted out of their mouths one after another.

When the running began, these 8,000 "veterans" let them know, it turned out that sarcasm can still be done like this, whenever someone can't run, what "girl", "sell ass", "do you have bird eggs", "has the hair grown?" This kind of insulting words came one after another.

In order not to be looked down upon by the veterans, these recruits turned their anger into strength and gritted their teeth and insisted on training.

During the technical training, these veterans are even more promising, if this person fights five, the next one will fight at least six.

The veterans got their hands on the right and controlled the proportions, beating you to the death, but not letting you really get hurt, but also making you completely lose your combat effectiveness because you didn't have the ability to stand up in a short period of time.

Whenever the recruits are put down by the veterans, the unclean mouths of the veterans start again, forcing these recruits to train to the death, so that they can quickly improve themselves and find opportunities to get back on the field.

The recruits are so unlucky, and so are the new officers.

These officer students who had just left school were somewhat confused when they looked at those officer students who had also just left school and had only been in the camp for a while.

Some of these old student officers, some of whom were still nobles, and some even achieved the title of knight. But such aristocrats and knights, it is difficult for them to feel the nobility of the nobility and the spirit of knighthood from these people.

It's just a bunch of ruffians and scoundrels! If the ruffians of the soldiers are 100 points, these officers and students are 200.

The old students teach the new students more than those soldiers, and they are more ruthless and black, and their mouths are more vicious.

Soon, these new students understand why the old students are like this. They can't help it! These soldiers have been led into ruffians and hooligans by the ruffians, and if they want to suppress their subordinates, only if they are stronger than them, more insidious, more shameless, and more ruffian, can these guys be honest.

It wasn't until the fifth day of the painful training that the recruits finally let out a bad breath.

Liu Qiang, Wei Dehai, and these people from the special combat team were overshadowed by the people in the shadows yesterday, and they couldn't find Li Jia to take revenge, so they vented their anger on these veterans.

In normal times, the veterans pick ten recruits one by one, but this time the soldiers and ruffians pick twenty or thirty veterans one by one!

And it is definitely a way of fighting that completely knocks down the surname, and the veterans who fight are also miserable.

At this moment, the recruits completely understood! No wonder these veterans are like hooligans, and no wonder those old student officers have a headache when they mention the special combat team.

This special combat team is obviously terrifying in combat, but it is even more despicable and shameless in battle, as long as they can knock down their opponents, they have no mastery style, everything is premised on victory.

After watching the performance of the special combat team, the recruits finally understood what their future development direction was.

Bright light! These special forces are the guiding light of their lives!

In the general's tent, Zhang Feng patted his hand to teach the soldiers and ruffians of the veterans: "Brothers, you have worked hard. ”

Liu Qiang sat on the chair with a big name: "It's good to know, buddy, in order to let your recruits understand what fighting is, you don't even want the style of a master." ”

"You're the number one in the special combat team when you fight." Gu Lie immediately exposed Liu Qiang's old bottom.

"Please, the obscene battle mode of the two of us is tied for first place in the special combat team." Liu Qiang also unceremoniously unveiled the old bottom of Gulie.

Wei Dehai changed the topic and said: "Crazy, seriously! I'm going to fight the boss tomorrow, what do you think? ”

"What thoughts?" Zhang Feng's smile was full of mystery: "Let's get closer......"

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Late at night, Yanjing was quiet.

After tonight, it will be the sixteenth into eight of the first master competition in the army.

People go to bed early, hoping to be in good spirits tomorrow to watch the wonderful battle.

The door of the retreat room in the camp was quietly pushed open.

Nameless, dressed in a brand new samurai suit, walked out of the room quietly.

The soldiers in the trapped camp, after a day of inhumane training, were already tired to death, and the snoring was constantly coming and going in the trapped camp, only Li Jia's room still had a glimmer of light.

Knock Knock......

Nameless knocked softly on Li Jia's door.

After a short silence, the door slowly opened, and Li Jia looked at Nameless with a hint of shame.

"It's out."

"yes, it's out."

When the wind blew, Li Jia's long hair fluttered gently, exuding a faint and elegant fragrance.

Two people who don't like to talk, there is no topic, and for a while they completely fall into an awkward silence.

"This ......" Nameless broke the silence, pointed to the sky and said, "Are you interested, go for a ride again?" ”

"For a ride?" Where did Li Jia still look like a dark minister, completely looking like a little woman in love, and nodded shyly.

Under the night sky of Yanjing, a huge pterosaur soon hovered over it.

(To be continued)