Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 779: Kill Authority Stick


The Northern Desert Secret Military Zone is situated on the edge of the Gobi Desert, along the Northwest Frontier.

This military district is enclosed by a barbed wire fence, forming a rectangular training base nearly ten square kilometers in size.

The base is capable of accommodating over twenty thousand personnel.

It includes various training grounds and all kinds of outdoor combat areas.

Elite Special Combat masters were selected from major military regions.

They will compete here during an intensive half-month training period.

The opportunity to enlist and participate in this special training was obtained by Wu Yuanzhong after much coordination and effort.

The Old General took a great risk.

This was something Yang Fei, Mad Blade, and Fan Yi were all acutely aware of.

Therefore, before entering the military district, they strictly emphasized discipline.

However, the Changfeng Squad consisted entirely of unruly Martial Arts Masters, and no one could guarantee that this group of strong individuals would obediently adhere to military discipline.

Consequently, Yang Fei, Mad Blade, and Fan Yi were all deeply concerned.

Indeed, an incident occurred on the second day of the training.

This time, the participating troops were finely selected elites from major regions, divided into eight squads.

Of course, when the forest is big, there are all sorts of birds.

Among these specially dispatched special forces were also some placed through connections.

Participating in this level of training was a matter of experience.

Even if not selected for a higher tier of Special Forces, returning to their original units, they could also obtain key positions.

This had almost become an unwritten rule.

On the second day of training, the eight Special Forces squads were lined up neatly in the center of the training field.

Regular troops stood behind Special Forces squads.

As part of the Cooking Squad, the Changfeng Squad was placed at the very end of the line.

Among the eight Special Forces squads, there was one called the Mulan Team.

The Mulan Team consisted entirely of female Special Forces soldiers, named after an ancient female hero.

Each of these women was valiant and staunch, with resolute faces.

The rugged camouflage suit, blended with the women's soft demeanor, was particularly eye-catching.

The officer in charge of this special training was General Fu Biao, the Vice Dean of a military academy in Capital City.

Fu Biao, in his fifties, came from a genuine Elite Special Forces background.

During the Vietnam War, he was already a platoon leader of a sharpshooter unit, familiar with various terrains and special combat methods.

General Fu Biao had a very tough style, and after a few simple words of instruction, he announced dismissal.

The following training was divided into groups.

The core Special Forces squads began a ten-kilometer lap run for physical training.

The ordinary soldiers were grouped into squads for disassembling firearms, supervised and assessed by the instructors of their respective groups.

The Changfeng Cooking Class was temporarily assigned to Company A.

Company A consisted of various Affiliated Troops; although participating in the special training, the requirements for them were not strict.

The instructor in charge of monitoring Company A was a staff sergeant in his thirties named Yan Chengwu.

Yan Chengwu was extremely dissatisfied with his post.

He was a Special Forces soldier from the Blood-colored Army Knife.

With his military skills and experience, he was fully capable of serving as an instructor for a core Special Forces unit.

Thus, Yan Chengwu took up his position with frustration, and his expression was very unpleasant.

He didn't take these soldiers seriously at all.

In Yan Chengwu's view, these Porter Soldiers and Cook Soldiers had no business participating in special training.

Yan Chengwu's sour face was noticed by the Changfeng Squad.

These guys were all sharp, and they could immediately see the contempt in Yan Chengwu's demeanor.

A bunch of them started muttering to each other immediately.

"Damn it, did this instructor eat shit? Why is his face so ugly?"

"Look down on people, huh? Haha, this guy has such a sour face. The leaders must not like him, that's why he got sent here."

"Shh, lower your voices, don't cause trouble for the Chief Instructor!"

Three Swords was quite steady, suppressing various disdainful voices.

Long Xia and his brothers knowingly shut their mouths.

The faces of Lonely Madman and others didn't look good, but everyone still held back.

Yan Chengwu began his lecture, with a grim face.

"I know that although you are not on par with the elite Special Forces, the soldiers called here are excellent soldiers from various war zones."

"But I tell you, here, you don't qualify to be called excellent, you're not even up to standard."

He pointed at the elite Special Forces soldiers who were running the ten-kilometer cross-country, roaring loudly.

"See that, those people running on the track, they are the real soldiers."

"And what we need to do now, is to learn from these excellent soldiers."

"Strive for the day when we too can join the ranks of elite Special Forces soldiers."

"But for now, you are nothing but trash."

"Don't deny my words, if you don't have the self-awareness now, you're even worse than trash."

The so-called shame is followed by courage, Yan Chengwu just wanted these soldiers to know the difference between themselves and elite soldiers.

Then, in future training, to work even harder, to improve their military qualities.

This approach was not at all objectionable, many instructors use it when training new recruits.

But these words, in the ears of several guys from the Changfeng Cooking Class, were extremely harsh.

These people had been on real battlefields, how could they tolerate such insults from a petty non-commissioned officer like Yan Chengwu?

Three Swords and Qiu Yidao could just let it go.

But the members of the Five Ghost Kings: Ghost Wolf, Shen Feng, Wang Wei, and Lonely Madman—who were killers that did not blink at murder—how could they accept this?

And Long Xia, who was straightforward in character, was even more indignant, his eyes widening.

These Martial Arts Masters couldn't take the cudgel from this petty non-commissioned officer.

Their expressions all darkened.

Among them, Long Xia's eyes turned blood-red, his buzz-cut stood up like a porcupine's quills.

In his anger, he looked like a hunting Black Panther, with murderous intent steaming in his eyes.

Yan Chengwu caught sight of Long Xia's hostile eyes and couldn't help but be startled.

Immediately after, he flew into a rage.

A new recruit daring to glare at an instructor just upon entering training, what would become of this later?

Yan Chengwu was considering how to impose three hundred disciplinary cudgel strikes.

Who would have known he'd encounter such a thorn in his side, which delighted him?

He pointed at Long Xia: "You, step out of the line!"

Long Xia shook his head and stood up, marching up to Yan Chengwu.

He saluted: "Reporting, Cooking Squad soldier Long Xia reporting for duty."

Yan Chengwu returned the salute with a cold sneer and sized up Long Xia.

"You seem very unsatisfied with my lecture, speak your mind if you have something to say."

Long Xia's eyelids drooped.

"No, I absolutely have no objections towards the instructor."

As he said this, he turned his head away, expressionless.

This movement further ignited Yan Chengwu's fury.

His face turned stern, and he sneered coldly.

"I know what you're thinking, not convinced by my words?"

He raised his head, "Let me tell you the truth, I'm Yan Chengwu, a soldier of the Blood-colored Army Knife."

"If you're not convinced, you're welcome to compete with me."

"In the five special skills, whoever beats me can rest on the spot."

In the army, it's all about strength.

Whoever has the bigger fist gets to make the rules, and Yan Chengwu couldn't bother to argue any further,

He made up his mind, to make an example out of Long Xia to show this bunch some colors.

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