"Look at you bastards, God, are you wearing shoes on your feet? If it weren't for the two laces on your instep, I would have thought you were stepping on two pieces of shit," Pan Yingwu shouted in a loud voice as he stood in front of the New Territories military house in a military uniform with no military rank removed.

I can't see the frustration I felt at the nightclub last night.

"Major" An Asian short man who was holding a boy in front of the house mail saw Pan Yingwu, subconsciously put down his hands, his body was straight, and the boy in his hand fell directly to the ground by him, fortunately, the sewage flowed sideways on the ground, and the boy just hit the ground with his buttocks, and after landing on the ground, he excitedly slapped the dirty water with his hands, and seemed to not care about being thrown off by his father at all.

Pan Yingwu covered his face: "I hope Naga's ass is as strong as you, come here, kid, according to the list I have, gather them all."

The Gurkha mercenary named Radel ran over quickly, respectfully took the list that Pan Yingwu took out from his pocket, didn't even ask Pan Yingwu the reason, didn't care that he had retired, turned around and rushed towards the house post, his eyes kept patrolling between the list and the house post, if the people on the list were now, they immediately shouted, pointing in the direction of Pan Yingwu.

"This guy used to be a captain company commander, and I gave him half a bottle of whiskey. Pan Yingwu heard footsteps, turned his head, and saw Huo Dongjun walking down from the car.

Huo Dongjun walked over and squatted in front of the boy who was no more than four or five years old, and handed over an apple in his hand.

The boy's hands were excitedly slapping the sewage, and when he saw Huo Dongjun handing over an apple, he first looked at Pan Yingwu in the distance, and then grinned at Huo Dongjun, reached out and grabbed it, and bit it down.

"In England, if a parent throws a child in sewage and leaves him to play alone, then he basically doesn't have to think about seeing the child anymore, and those charity associations or other organizations will send the child to a family with better living conditions for foster care, but here or in Nepal, almost everybody grew up like this, bad environment, bad food, so it is possible for these Gurkhas not to fear death, because hell is richer than their country. Pan Yingwu walked over, didn't care about the dirt on the boy's body, and picked him up.

"They are excellent warriors, they don't know anything but to fight, they are like this, and so are their children, and when they are seventeen or eighteen years old, little Naga will also go to the recruitment review and become a mercenary like his father, right?

"Long live the Queen, Balaam with the valiant warriors. The boy named Naga said in English as he bit an apple.

"What is Balan?" Huo Dongjun asked curiously.

"The gods of the Gurkha region, where the people believe that the warriors are brave because of the kindness that Balan has given them, and Balan allows them to use their bravery to bring a better life to their families," Pan Yingwu said. ”

While the two of them were talking, someone had already begun to stand not far in front of them, but no one stepped forward to interrupt the conversation between Pan Yingwu and Huo Dongjun, but stared quietly, keeping the state of the army gathering upright.

Some Nepalese women stood not far away, pointing curiously at the growing group, and even when they saw their men running into the group, they tried to walk over and ask for clarification, but their husbands glared back with fierce and excited eyes.

It took half an hour for Radel to run out of the house post again, and without even counting the number of people, he ran directly to Pan Yingwu, who was holding Naga, and saluted and said:

"Colonel, only three people were not present, Bindra went to India, Indier's security guard work has not yet been finished, I have called his family to call him to come, Nader has returned to Nepal for his sister's wedding, and the rest of the fifty-four people have been assembled"

"Back to the team, Radel. Pan Yingwu put down the Naga in his hand: "Baby, go find your mother." ”

After the dirty Naga landed, he ran barefoot towards a middle-aged woman in the distance, and when Naga left, Pan Yingwu tapped the vacant title on the shoulder of the military uniform with his fingers, and said to the people gathered in front of him:

"Maybe some of you haven't received my training, but those who haven't accepted my training will have to retire for at least six years, raise your hand and let me see, how many young men can still appear on my list after six years of retirement?"

Six people raised their hands to indicate that they had not been trained by Pan Yingwu.

"Okay, put down your arms, my name is Pan Yingwu, I was the deputy commander of the first combat battalion of the 48th Ka Infantry Brigade, Radel, tell me, what are you doing here after you retire?" Pan Yingwu asked, pointing to Radel at the front of the line.

"Major, do nothing, no one tells me what to do. Radel said.

This sentence also represents the words of most retired Kazakh soldiers, they spent more than ten years in the barracks, receiving 26 US dollars a year, and then ready to give their lives for the British Empire at any time, in the army, there are British ** officials told them what to do, after retiring, Gurkha mercenaries who have no special skills except for killing skills rely on this money to spend the rest of their lives, some choose to go back to Nepal to live, and some stay in Hong Kong.

"Soldiers, do you want to be hired again? According to your table when you served and my test results, you can get paid between 50,000 and 100,000 Hong Kong dollars? Soldiers can retire, but soldiers will not retire, because you guys are born warriors, not nannies with children, Radel, I always want to say, you hold little Naga like you are holding a gun, and you are ready to pull his navel and fire?" Pan Yingwu said with a smile at a group of Gurkhas.

Only a few of the soldiers had smiles on their faces, and most of them remained expressionless, as if they could not understand the jokes in Pan Yingwu's mouth.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Pan Yingwu said loudly as he walked to the front of the small team.

"I don't understand, Major. Radel began.

"The gentleman behind me, is willing to hire you and make you soldiers again, will you continue to stay at home with your children, or will you accept the employment and continue to earn money? 100,000 Hong Kong dollars, a higher salary than when you served in the army. ”

"Be ready to come out, Major," cried Radel.

"Does anyone have any questions?" Pan Yingwu yelled at the crowd.

No one made a sound, Pan Yingwu turned around and smiled at Huo Dongjun, who was standing not far away with his arms crossed, Huo Dongjun gave him a thumbs up, this ghost guy wants to account for 2% of the shares in the newly established security company before he is willing to come forward to recruit the soldiers he has trained, and ensure the loyalty of the soldiers to the company, now it seems that it is really the same as he said, this guy's control over the soldiers is very good, fifty-seven names are written on the list, except for the three people who were not present, no one has an opinion, and no one even asks, The new job is what to do.

"You'll have new equipment and training grounds, and remember, this time your employer is not the Queen, it's this Mr. Huo. Pan Yingwu turned around and said to a group of retired soldiers.

All the soldiers looked at Huo Dongjun, as if they wanted to remember the appearance of this person, this was the new employer of their class of wandering soldiers.

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