They cannot train military postures, and they cannot fold quilts or something.

Because the tasks they perform are completely different in nature.

In a sense, the nature of the Dragon Reverse is free agents. They can be any identity, even killers, but they are definitely not standard soldiers who follow the rules.

Killers can play freely, but soldiers cannot.

Hu Jianjun was holding his hands behind his back, and he was holding a pair of expensive special gloves on his hands.

This is made of natural wild boar skin unique to South America. It is extremely light and soft, and has a unique fit, which is completely equivalent to the second layer of skin of the human body.

Moreover, it also has a special insulation function.

This thing was the equipment that Su Mu spent a lot of money to get for the Dragon Reverse.

Anyway, the Dragon Reverse is not short of money. When everyone performs a mission, they will plunder the mission targets. Su Mu's own small treasury alone has accumulated tens of billions of dollars.

Lao Hu saved a lot, and he still had 30 billion US dollars.

Of course, he donated it all to the military.

"I have hired an instructor for you. If you have an afternoon, you can ask him for advice by any means."

After Hu Jianjun finished speaking, he patted his butt with his hands behind his back and left.

Su Mu took two steps with a drooping eyebrows and said weakly:

"Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

The following three thousand men, except for a very small number of people, did not know Su Mu's horror at all.

Each of them was a fierce general. When he saw Su Mu's attitude, he immediately raised his head slightly, and the pride of the soldier king was fully visible.

One of them shouted:

"Instructor, I want to challenge you. If you win me, I will admit that you are the instructor. If you lose, then go back and have a breastfeed."

boom!

Three thousand men burst into laughter.

Su Mu glanced at the guy who was provoking with a little amused, and did not say nonsense.

Raise your hand.

Squat down.

One punch.

boom!!

Everyone's feet trembled violently.

Is there an earthquake?

The front desk for the entire high-strength concrete pouring molding is fifteen meters long, ten meters wide, and one meter five meters high. With Su Mu as the center, hundreds of thick cracks extend and spread around.

All noise came to an abrupt end.

Then there was the sound of large pieces of concrete cracking and smashing down at the edge of the front desk.

Su Mu blew his fist with satisfaction.

Then he pointed to the guy who provoked him and said with a strange smile:

"You, come out, I promise not to slap you in the face."

The other party swallowed hard, his eyes rolled, and he shouted:
Chapter completed!