The recruits and the newly joined student officers were both stupid. What kind of military camp is this? Why are these people so arrogant in their voices? They are bandit-like in their hearts?

If it weren't for the soldiers leading the way, if Wuming and his dragon were not standing in the middle of the playground, everyone suspected that they had walked into the bandit's nest, rather than the camp of the regular army of the Shenlong Kingdom's Kingdom's camp.

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

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

"I look down on me, right? It's absolutely fine if I beat them seven at the same time! If it's a life-and-death battle, I can cut them ten."

"Can you hit seven? Then I'm going to hit ten?"

"I say seven, you dare to say ten? I look down on me, right?"

"I look down on you, why?"

"What's wrong? That's it!" The soldier who spoke also shouted nonsense like "look at the knife" and slashed it directly with one knife.

The person who was cut was not surprised at all by being attacked. He took a step back while running, picked up the stick in his hand and fought with the soldier.

"Did you see it?" Zhang Feng said to the eight thousand soldiers with a smile: "This is the training method of the trapped camp. There is no sneak attack here, and no one will scold you with despicable shamelessness. Because, if you are not despicable enough, if you do not attack others, others will attack you."

The new recruits and new officers were stunned. What is the rule? When will the Shenlong Kingdom allow soldiers to be abused in this way?

"It's still time to withdraw now." Zhang Feng said calmly: "What we want to build is an army of tigers and wolves. If we take the banner of troops, we can make the enemy feel chill. If we want to build such an army, we need to pay ten or even hundreds of 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 fatigued and cruel training. If you are injured during training, you can rest, recuperate, and be like them!"

Zhang Feng pointed at nearly a hundred injured soldiers wearing bandages and splints, and he could tell at a glance that they were broken soldiers: "Continue to train with injuries like them. When the nameless general taught me, he only said one thing! I would rather be injured more during training than lose my head on the battlefield!"

The fierce tone, coupled with the murderous eight thousand soldiers. The new recruits and new officers all have a strange feeling. It is not fear, but excitement! Excited!

"Our leader said before, "A soldier will win a bunch of bears!" Zhang Feng inserted his knife to the ground: "I'm not a bear bag! My subordinates don't want a bear bag either! In the next period of time, you will be trained here! If you can't stand it, you can apply to leave at any time. I will give him a severance fee of gold coins! Okay! Now let's put down the gifts and warm up a little, which is the first day of training."

Zhang Feng handed over the rest to Saiya and the two generals Ou Ling, turned around and came to Wuming: "Boss, I'm out to play." After saying hello, Zhang Feng walked out of the barracks and ambushed several reporters near the barracks, immediately following Zhang Feng.

The next matchup is Zhang Feng vs Wuming!

Since the top masters in the army, there are three of the most crazy people. Zhang Feng, Wuming, and Domotoki.

Now I finally have to face the madman, strong have to face the madman, and the two have been in a superior and subordinate relationship. How can such a situation not attract everyone's attention before the game?

Wuming was fine. Look at the small retreat room. He simply went back to the main barracks and took a few sets of clothes, walked into the dark little room again.

This time Wuming learned his lesson. He must bring clothes when he is in seclusion, otherwise he will know if he wants to play naked again.

Although the relationship with Li Jia has gone further, it is somewhat embarrassing to ask her to help get the clothes.

In the next five days, the recruits and newly joined the local officers and students finally realized what is the cruel and cruel hell training in dire straits.

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

The eight thousand "veterans" looked at them with smirks, and all kinds of ridiculous words were shouted out from them.

When the run started, these 8,000 "veterans" made them even more aware of it. It turned out that sarcasm could be done like this. Whenever someone couldn't run, such insulting words ass, "selling ass", "is there any bird eggs", "have their hair grown?"

In order not to be looked down upon by the veterans, these new soldiers turned their anger into strength and gritted their teeth and persisted in training.

During the martial arts training, these veterans were even more stylish. If one person beats five, the next one would also beat six.

The veterans started to master the right amount of time, and they beat you to the ground so painfully, but they didn't really hurt you, but they also completely lost their combat effectiveness because they did not have the ability to stand up for a short period of time.

Whenever the recruits are brought down by the veterans, the unclean mouths of the veterans begin again, forcing these recruits to train hard and improve themselves quickly so as to find opportunities to find a place.

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

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

Some of these old student officers were nobles, and some even won the title of knight. But even such nobles and knights were difficult for them to feel the nobleness of nobles and the spirit of knights from these people.

They are just a bunch of gangsters and rogues! If the soldiers' gangsters are 100%, these officers and students are 200.

The old students teach new students a lesson, which is even better than those soldiers. They not only make the moves more ruthless and darker, but also have more vicious mouths.

Soon, these new students understood why the old students were like this. They had no choice! These soldiers were led by the soldiers and became gangsters. If they wanted to suppress their subordinates, only if they were stronger than them, more insidious, shameless, and more gangsters than them, could they make these guys be more honest.

The painful training was not until the fifth day when the recruits finally vented their anger.

Liu Qiang and Wei Dehai and other special forces were humiliated by the people from the Anmen yesterday. They could not seek revenge on Li Jia, and they vented their anger on these veterans.

Usually, each veteran will pick ten new recruits, but this time, each soldier will pick twenty and thirty veterans!

And it is definitely a completely knock-out fighting method, and the veterans are suffering.

At this moment, the recruits completely understood! No wonder these veterans were like hooligans, no wonder those old student officers had a headache when they mentioned the special forces.

This special forces team is obviously terrifyingly powerful in combat, but they are even more despicable and shameless when fighting. As long as they can knock down their opponents, they will not have the style of masters. Everything is based on victory.

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

Beacon! These special forces are the guiding lights for their lives!

In the general's tent, Zhang Feng patted the soldiers who took action to teach the veterans a lesson: "Thank you brothers for your hard work."

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

"You are the most vulgar in the special forces team when you fight." Gu Lie immediately exposed Liu Qiang's old truth.

"Please, our two are the vulgar combat mode, but they are tied for the first place in the special forces team." Liu Qiang also unceremoniously revealed the old truth of Gu Le.

Wadehai said with a change of topic: "Madman, to be honest! I'm going to fight with the boss tomorrow. What's the idea?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Feng's smile was full of mystery: "Everyone get closer..."

Late at night, the imperial capital was quiet.

After tonight, it will be the day when the No. 1 Master in the Army will go to the 16th to the 8th.

People all went to bed early, hoping to have a good spirit tomorrow and watch the wonderful battle.

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

Wuming walked out of the room quietly in a brand new warrior uniform.

The soldiers in the camp were already exhausted after a day of inhumane training. The snoring sounds continued in the camp, and only Li Jia's room was still a ray of light.

Dongdong...

Wuming gently knocked on Li Jia's door.

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

"He's out of seclusion."

"Yes, I'm out of seclusion." As the wind blew, Li Jia's long hair fluttered gently, emitting a faint and elegant fragrance.

Two people who don’t like to talk, no longer have the topic and are completely in awkward silence for a moment.

"This..." Wuming broke the quiet and pointed to the sky and said, "Are you interested? Have you had another ride?"

"A drive?" Li Jia did not look like a secret minister in the past. He looked like a little woman in love and nodded shyly.
Chapter completed!