Accompanied by Han Ankang's designated python fighters, other team members participating in the training camp, although they knew that this kind of giant python would be much safer than the wolf pack last night. However, when they saw the size and weight of the giant python, they knew that it would not be too comfortable to bite or entangle by it.

You can feel the giant python slipping into the camp, and it seems that you don’t like watching so much, constantly making hissing sounds of snakes. Although they are covered up by the heavy rain, Liu Hao and others know that the giant python is in a bad mood at the moment.

Through the combat gesture, Liu Hao issued an order to attack Zhang Xiaolang. Zhang Xiaolang, holding an old iron spear, directly stabbed the snake's eye with one shot, hoping to blind the giant python's eyes and complete the battle to kill the python as soon as possible.

Feeling Zhang Xiaolang's murderous intent, the same wild python will naturally not sit and wait for death. The bent body shot directly with the snake's head as an arrow, biting Zhang Xiaolang's calves.

Faced with the attack of this python, Zhang Xiaolang also felt that the python was very fast, but he was not panicked. He changed to sweep, held the iron spear tightly with both hands, and knocked heavily on the location of the snake's head.

When Zhang Xiaolang felt the collision force from his palm, he sighed that the power of the giant python was really great. At this moment, Liu Hao shouted: "Little Knife, attack!"

When Li Zhengdao heard this, he also rushed into the abdomen of the python with a knife. After slashing it, he found that the python skin was really not covered. An ordinary snake was afraid that it would break twice with one knife. But this giant python just cut a bloody mouth.

Feeling the knife in his body, the python's tail was also swept out. Faced with this attack from the snake's tail, Zhang Zhengdao also swung his sword out. When the snake's tail collided with the sword, the sword was even better in the end, and he made another hole in the snake's tail.

However, Li Zhengdao, who was cutting the knife, also felt uncomfortable. The numbness in his palm almost made him unable to hold the steel knife in his hand. From this brief confrontation, he could know that the strength of this python was very good.

The python, which was surrounded by three people, looked at its head and could not care about its tail. The head was called the tail, and it was always under attack. Zhang Xiaolang and Li Zhengdao used the length of the weapon to keep jumping and dodging the giant python.

Liu Hao, who had been waiting for the opportunity, seemed to feel a little uncomfortable when he saw the giant python. When he couldn't help but turn out his softest abdomen, he immediately pounced on it, stabbed it into the snakeskin in the abdomen, and pulled it down hard.

Without waiting for the snake to return, he drew his sword back with a fishy snake blood. His sword was undoubtedly fatal to the python. Looking at the python's internal organs, it kept flowing out of the cut wounds, the three of them knew that the matter was almost over.

Looking at the snake blood that was constantly washed by the rain, flowing down the camp into the river. Han Ankang knew that he was afraid of the excitement at night. Those crocodiles lurking in the river were undoubtedly the most sensitive to this bloody smell.

Sure enough, when the python head was cut off by Li Zhengdao, an elite soldier watching the battle said in a little horror: "Look, there are many crocodiles coming to the gate of the camp. Damn, they came up with the smell of blood!"

Looking at these huge, thick-skinned crocodiles, everyone knew that these guys were even worse than giant pythons. At this time, Han Ankang patted the wolf king lying beside him.

He said, "Xiaobai, get the snake gall for me. In addition, drive the crocodiles into the river and let these guys have a good night's sleep at night. Anyway, there are some games to play in the future, right?"

The very humanized wolf king heard Han Ankang's order and rushed out of the tent directly. He came to the dead giant python, gently cut out a wolf claw at the place where the snake gall was, bit it out and brought it into Han Ankang's tent.

Then he rushed out of the tent again and came to the door of the tent. He made a threatening sound at the crocodiles. Faced with the temptation of food, these cold-blooded crocodiles seemed unwilling to withdraw.

The wolf king, who felt insulted, immediately rushed out of the barracks and found the largest crocodile. After jumping up and down, he also bit the crocodile and rolled on the ground, and soon he was bleeding.

When the wolf king finally made a big hole for the big crocodile from his abdomen, the greedy crocodile quickly lay on the ground and stopped breathing. After roaring at the crocodile again, the crocodile left reluctantly.

Several elite warriors who also paid attention to the actions of the Wolf King also lamented that the Wolf King's body movements were still very clean and neat. Many times, although it did not wave its claws many times, it could catch the crocodile's weakness every time.

As for the hard shell on the crocodile's back, the wolf king only bit it with his mouth. After it bites it, it makes the crocodile roll in pain, and then it lets it loosens its mouth and repairs its claws on the crocodile's white belly. This kind of fighting instinct has benefited them a lot.

Just as everyone began to sigh at the strength of the Wolf King, Han Ankang's voice said: "In view of your physical strength being consumed a lot tonight, I asked Xiaobai to take action. But remember, this is the first and last time.

If you can't even compare with Xiaobai, don't say that I'm responsible for your training in the future. I'm afraid I can't afford to lose this person. Okay, throw that crocodile into the river, and those crocodiles in the river shouldn't be on the shore."

This calm voice came to the ears of the team members who were under training, and everyone felt their faces burning. In their opinion, the Wolf King is powerful, but it is a wolf after all. They are all so-called elites, but what kind of elites are they if they can't fight against wolves?

In short, after all the things tonight, every training team member knew. When they arrived here, they were nothing, just a group of rookies who were trained. If they wanted to meet Han Ankang's requirements, they had to practice hard.

As expected, from the next day, the helicopter that transported the supplies brought Han Ankang and his group to the sub-base and delivered all the things to the flat ground outside the base. Only after taking these supplies were the ones discovered that there was no food that they had imagined.

Just as everyone sighed that their food was not long, Han Ankang said calmly: "During the next period of time, whether you can eat or not depends entirely on your harvest in this dense forest.

In such a treasure house of animals and plants, there are many things that can be eaten, flying in the sky, climbing on the ground, swimming in the water, and living in the wild, I believe you all know about such a simple subject, right?"

OK! Hearing this, the training team members could imagine that during the next period, they would probably live a life as a native jungle. However, what Han Ankang said was right. If you want to find something to eat, you really don’t have to worry about this place.

It's just a prerequisite, they need to capture these things. Hunting in this kind of rainforest is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing. But since it was Han Ankang's decision, they must implement it unconditionally.

Starting from the next day, ten elite warriors from China received a baptism of a medicine bath. Sitting in the customized pot and looking at the boiling water rolling inside, these elite warriors were also frightened.

But when facing Han Ankang's order, they asked them to jump down and sit inside, the longer the better. Every elite warrior gritted his teeth and persevered until the end. After coming out, he found that their physical fitness had been greatly improved.

Compared with the ten elite soldiers, Han Ankang only made muscles and bones for them, so that they could increase their actual training. Other trained team members were relatively troublesome. Han Ankang was needed every day to relieve muscles and bones for them so that they could induce qi into their bodies as soon as possible.

At this time, eight South Korean children from aristocratic families might be young. On the contrary, after ten days of super-intensity training, they finally sensed a faint breath flowing through the meridians.

Among the mercenaries, four white and black mercenaries had no choice but to practice the ancient martial arts skills of China due to meridians or DNA. In this regard, Han Ankang could only teach them the hard qigong in Chinese martial arts.

Every time I saw the boiling medicine pot, the four mercenaries felt the first time that what it means to boil a living person. But as I gritted my teeth and persevered, every time I was injured in the wild, I could quickly recover after sitting in the medicine pot.

Gradually they discovered that although their skin was still as color as before, when they were running in the mountains and forests, stones and branches could not beat their skin at all. This surprise made the four mercenaries know what the effect of Chinese Kung Fu is.

With this kind of progress that can be felt, the training team members were really sad and happy about this kind of training that was about to die every day. Especially the ten elite soldiers, after half a month of staying in the camp, almost each of them improved to a level.

This kind of progress was undoubtedly extremely exciting for them. Even when Han Ankang finally let them jump into the river and kill the crocodiles, these elite soldiers jumped without hesitation.

Although there was an elite warrior who almost bit off one leg by a crocodile. In the end, Han Ankang, the miracle doctor, was rescued from the crocodile's mouth, and he rested in the camp for two days and became lively again.

It was also through this rescue that everyone knew that Han Ankang did not care about their life and death. On the contrary, he had been staring at the safety of the training team members. The player bitten by the crocodile knew even more how strong Han Ankang was.

The crocodile, which was a bit invincible in the river, was bounced onto his head by Han Ankang with a finger, and the whole hard crocodile head burst out like a watermelon. The elite warrior was bitten in his leg but was not injured at all.

In short, almost all the training team members were drawn into their bodies. They went to the nearby rainforest swamps to train in groups every day. The nearby animals were completely unlucky. Especially the crocodiles in nearby rivers were decreasing every day.

Fortunately, there are countless crocodiles in the river deep in the dense forest. With Han Ankang here, just go out. Soon, there are not many killings in the lake, and dense crocodiles are guaranteed to appear again.

Such a thick-skinned opponent is undoubtedly the best target for these training team members. When the elite soldiers fight a crocodile in the river, it is no longer a problem, and their opponent is replaced by the wolf king.
Chapter completed!