The Medicine King asked, "Storing soldiers?" Wu Fan replied: "Yes, storing soldiers" Wu Fan then asked: "I don't know how many people the Medicine King has in his hands." The medicine king replied, "There are about 3,000 people." Wu Fan replied: "There are enough people, I want to implement the training method of devil-style special forces." The medicine king asked Wu Fan with a confused face: "What is the devil style, is it a surname?, and what is the special forces." Wu Fan replied with a smile: "You don't need to know, you will know when you start training tomorrow." The Medicine King replied, "Okay then, then you go slowly." Wu Fan said to the medicine king: "You tease me, it took me a few days and nights to ride over, how can you let me go." The Medicine King came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly apologized: "This king talked to Brother Wu Shenghuan and forgot about this matter. Wu Fan replied casually: "My lord is really a noble person who forgets things." "With the Medicine King, the two family members prepared a room for Wu Fan.

In the middle of the night, with the loss of moonlight, the comprehensive shadow disappeared. Thinking of Wu Fan's training, the army didn't have eyes all night, and there were wooden stakes and sandbags made at night around the room, and there was no vacancy

In the morning, the sun rose slowly, Wu Fan had already arrived at the place where the soldiers were drilled, he put the wooden stakes and sandbags one by one to the place where the soldiers were training, and soon the soldiers also reported, Wu Fan said to the whole army: "Turn left." "I saw the soldiers turn to the left. Wu Fan said again: "Align forward" I saw that these soldiers all had a small chopping step. "These soldiers of the Medicine King are really a bit like modern special forces.

Wu Fan pointed at these soldiers and said: "You are all talents, come, practice, I tailor-made for you." So as soon as he finished speaking, he did it himself, Wu Fan hit this corner of the stake with one hand, and hit another corner with the other. The people around looked very interesting and wanted to give it a try, Wu Fan said to the soldiers again, "Have you seen it?" The soldiers all nodded. Wu Fan said again: "You please." So Wu Fan made a "please" look.

These soldiers couldn't wait to rub their palms, it seemed simple, but it was difficult to do. These soldiers are exactly what an idiot should be. Wu Fan held back his temperament, and said one by one for a while: "Hands to the right" After a while, he said: "Hands to the left." These soldiers quickly became very proficient, and then Wu Fan saw that the time was ripe and handed them sandbags, Wu Fan hit the sandbags with his head, and the sandbags dangled on the rope, these soldiers looked very spiritual, but when Wu Fan let them do it themselves, it can be said that they came down again. The smaller pawns were still able to hold on, and the thinner pawns fell directly to the ground.

Wu Fan went up and helped up the fallen soldiers, and said to them: "You adjust the strength, try again, and the strength is only one-third." "The more the soldiers learned, the more they knew, and every day they repeated beating wooden stakes and sandbags, and the sweat of the practice dripped to their bones. After two or three months, all of these soldiers were very strong. Wu Fan gave this unit a modern name, Special Forces.

"As long as you are willing to work hard, everything will pay off. ”