"It should be fine, right?"

Gao Yang couldn't help but underestimate it, and looked at most of the soldiers in front of him who were already excited, and he felt that it should be fine.

These are all veterans in the battle, but there should be few veterans in it. They are the great goals that don’t matter what loud slogans you have. I am the soldier who comes according to my ideas. The goal of these veterans is to be casual and have no military discipline, but they should be the kind of veterans who can sacrifice themselves for the Husai armed forces.

As long as he is not a veteran who is generous, he still attaches great importance to the sense of honor, so Gao Yang thinks that his words should work for most people.

As long as these people don’t unite and do some small moves behind their backs, it’s okay for the rest of them to jump around.

More than twenty people have been killed, so Gao Yang naturally doesn't care about killing more.

A sense of honor is a good thing. There are many people who are happy and excited about it when they learn that they are selected as the most elite soldier. After a brief noise, someone shouted: "Then if we were commandos, what's the difference between us and others?"

Gao Yang said without hesitation: "Of course there is a difference! There is a big difference! First! As long as you say you are from the Sharp Knife Commando, it means you are the best!"

The first sentence is nonsense.

"Soldiers of other units, as long as you know that you are from the Sharp Knife Commando, you must salute you!"

The second sentence is a lie.

"You are the best treatment, the best weapons, the most ammunition, the best food!"

The third game is empty talk.

"But your greatest privilege is that as long as the name of the Sharp Knife Commando appears at the same time as other troops, the Sharp Knife Commando must be the first, and you and the people from other troops must stand in front!"

The fourth sentence is big talk.

What is it that you are not talking about nonsense? The four things that Gao Yang said are not substantive.

But if you can't resist these people, he will be happy with what will you do.

There was another noise.

Gao Yang raised his hands and pressed down, signaling people to calm down first, and then said with a serious face: "Brothers, what I just said cannot be achieved yet, why? Because we have not proved ourselves yet, we have not done anything, why do we say that we are the best, and we have no credit, why do we have to salute you when we see you and give way to you, and why do we have good things to supply you first?"

After saying that, Gao Yang waved his hand and said loudly: "So if you want to get all this, it depends on our own. It doesn't take too long. It only takes a few opportunities to prove that the Sharp Knife Commando is the best in Yemen! Let everyone convince, let everyone respect us from the bottom of their hearts, be afraid of us, and let the enemy tremble when they hear the name of the Sharp Knife Commando! I have this confidence, because I never fail, I have confidence to lead you to victory again and again! But do you, do you have confidence?"

"have."

"some."

The last few words were shouted out by Gao Yang at the top of his lungs. After he asked, the people in front of him rang out in a scattered voice, but it was fine if the sound was big or small, but most people didn't speak at all.

Gao Yang waved his hand and shouted, "I can't hear you, are you men? Tell me!"

"have!"

"I can't hear it!"

"have!"

More than a hundred people yelled out in unison, and they did have a little momentum. Once they had momentum, they would easily be assimilated.

Gao Yang nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Very good! From now on, I will observe the performance of each of you. The best elites stay, the unqualified cowardly softballs get out of here, and the real warriors and elites will get a sign representing the identity of the member of the Sharp Knife Commando. Now I won't tell you what the sign is, but you will know soon."

Gao Yang felt that someone had to manage these unorganized, undisciplined, but brave people. He looked at them and felt that Peter was the most suitable. This man could fight and had the spirit of being brought out from the army. It should be no problem to control these people.

But at this moment, Gao Yang suddenly realized that he could not call Peter's real name, but Peter had no nickname, so this was a bit difficult to deal with.

Gao Yang pointed at Peter and then made a sudden move, so Peter quickly left the line.

"You will follow his orders from now on."

Peter seemed a little surprised, but he immediately shouted: "Yes!"

Gao Yang waved his hand and said loudly: "Discondon, go build your camp!"

Instead of leaving, Peter approached Gao Yang and whispered: "Boss, these people are not easy to bring out. They have already been established. It is not impossible to change them, but it takes too long and the success rate will be very low."

Gao Yang whispered: "I didn't let you transform them, but you're just cannon fodder groups. Do you understand? If you have nothing to do, just give them some spiritual chicken soup to cheer them up, create an atmosphere of the best in the world, so that they can become cannon fodder who dares to sacrifice themselves."

Peter nodded, but then whispered: "I can understand what you said, but what does chicken soup mean?"

"It just sounds very reasonable and in fact it doesn't work."

"Understood!"

Peter turned around and left Gao Yang, shouting to the cannon fodder: "Come with me."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and after waiting for those people to leave, Salim smiled bitterly at Gao Yang: "Mr. Peteram, you are too... a bit too much. More than twenty people did not die at the hands of the enemy, just like that, that's it..."

Gao Yang whispered: "Brother, thank you for helping me, but if you want to get a commando with special combat effectiveness, then cooperate with what I said."

After hesitating for a moment, Salim whispered: "I heard what you said just now..."

Gao Yang laughed and then whispered: "Brother, who said that cannon fodder is not capable of combat? The hope of the sharp knife commando is in the future. When these people die almost and die, but after establishing a military style that a real commando should have, you will have a commando that will fight all the invincible players in Yemen."

Salim whispered: "It doesn't matter. I can cooperate with you in everything, but how can I solve the treatment you mentioned?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Can the Sharp Commando really be invincible? You are not willing to give these treatments that don't cost at all? Hum?"

"Uh, okay, I think it can be solved, but I have to inform Abdullah of what happened here now, but don't worry, I know what to say, Abdullah won't be angry."

"Go, go, it's okay, it's all up to you, my brother."

Salim went to call, and then Fry approached Gao Yang and whispered: "Boss, why is it called the Sharp Knife? Don't you think this name is a bit ugly and vulgar?"

Gao Yang coughed lightly and said, "This is not the case. Of course, I can only name it casually. Besides, you don't know the level of my naming error. Anyway, I'm fooling around, so just call it casually." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!