The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1680: Gossip about big shots

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When Zhang Feng said such words, everyone was confused. What was he talking about

The wrong discipline was good, there was no noise, but silence, no one moved.

Xing Changyun, who was carrying it up, took the microphone and said: "Xiao Zhang's words are my orders, execute them! Adjutant Jin, go and make arrangements. You will do whatever Xiao Zhang says."

Xing Changyun said to his adjutant.

"Yes, Commander!"

Two minutes later, there was movement below and they were divided into fifteen groups. They found their own venues to fight. Well, it was a melee.

But as for the melee, Adjutant Jin asked Zhang Feng.

Adjutant Jin was very respectful to Zhang Feng. How could he be so respectful to both Jiang Wenyuan and the teacher? How could he not wink at all

"Everyone in each group fights at the same time. No matter what moves or methods they use, as long as they can knock down their opponents. In other words, it's the same as fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy. Everyone is their enemy, that's it!"

Zhang Feng's words made Adjutant Jin understand that this was actual hand-to-hand combat.

Adjutant Jin passed on Zhang Feng's order, and emphasized several times that the enemy is an enemy, and you are enemies to each other. You must survive.

But in a group of seven or eight hundred people, only one person can stand in the end.

How tragic is this? Without fists and feet, they will be seriously injured, but of course there will be no death.

If there is death, Zhang Feng's goal will be achieved.

Only soldiers who have experienced death can grow into true warriors.

Sacrifice in training? Is that considered a martyr? Zhang Feng doesn't care about this.

In fact, Zhang Feng had concerns when he mentioned this method, because this was not the Halberd of the God of War training camp after all.

But Zhang Feng still has to try it out. If it works, he will promote it throughout the army. If it doesn't, he will stop here.

Lessons, painful lessons!

"Old Jiang, won't something happen?" Xing Changyun was very worried.

Jiang Wenyuan didn't expect Zhang Feng to make this move. He didn't know what to do now. He could only say: "Old Xing, there was blood on the basketball court in our bureau this morning. Now you are going to see blood too." It’s just blood all over the place, it’s too late for you to take back your life and drive us away!”

"Lao Jiang, am I that kind of person? How can I get around in the future?" Xing Changyun was unhappy when he heard this. Wasn't this asking him to slap himself in the face

"This posture can kill people!" Jiang Wenyuan said.

"Death is death. Our 315th Division has not seen such tragic scenes for many years. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil!"

Xing Changyun became excited as he spoke.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wenyuan thought that if Xing Changyun was in the war years, then he would be a madman on the battlefield. His 315th Division was a steel army, a steel army capable of fighting fierce battles. Even now, his 315th Division is in They also have the strongest combat effectiveness in the army. They always rank among the best in drills, and they can win first prizes in competitions and the like.

Xing Changyun had many misdeeds, such as drinking and getting into trouble. His superiors loved and hated him, and they couldn't do anything about him, because the 315th Division couldn't survive without him.

It's like the independent group lost Li Yunlong.

"Old Xing, I can give you some gossip, but you have to stand firm!" Jiang Wenyuan said softly.

Xing Changyun's eyes flashed with light, then disappeared and he said in a deep voice: "Speak!"

"You should be at the Halberd of War training camp, right?"

"How come you don't know? In the extremely cold land of Northern Siberia, every soldier from all over the world dreams of going there to train. There was no such thing as our country before. Although there have been dozens of places in the past two years, there is no chaos. The competition here is so fierce! If only one of my bunch of bastards could go, I would be able to give up drinking for three years!"

"I'm not telling you this, I'm telling you that they are instructors!"

"Instructor? Haha, that is the most powerful instructor in the world. Do you want to invite one of their instructors to come to our place? Lao Jiang, I think you should go back and take a shower. Even if we have money to hire one, he is just a bird. We? We are just child soldiers to them!”

"I'm not following you. Half a year ago, they had only one instructor. All the instructors before that became this instructor's soldiers. Do you know who this instructor is?"

Xing Changyun's heart trembled. The two of them had been friends for many years and knew each other very well. Now that Jiang Wenyuan said this, how could Xing Changyun not understand.

"Could it be?" Xing Changyun didn't say it out loud, but it was already clear.

"Haha, I don't know who it is. My old chief mentioned this to me. He stayed with us not long ago, and the recent cases in the bureau have passed through his hands." Jiang Wenyuan said.

"My dear, no wonder, no wonder, I saw a different shadow in him!" Xing Changyun was shocked.

Jiang Wenyuan smiled and said: "Haha, I don't know whether these are true or false, so don't take them seriously!"

"Haha, it's not serious, it's not serious, how can such a thing be taken seriously!" Xing Changyun laughed.

"Tell me how to thank me!"

"I said Lao Jiang, can you stop worrying about my wine? Is it easy for me to keep her?"

It is indeed not easy for an alcoholic to treasure good wine without drinking it.

"Then next time"

"Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you! Can't I give it to you? Yes, you are going to fight against the rich!"

"You are not rich, you are very poor! Your wine is the most precious!"

"You still think about me even though you know it!"

"Old Xing, be prepared, your soldiers will bleed like rivers of blood as soon as they get stronger!"

This is necessary. No one knows his soldiers better than him. Jiang Wenyuan is right. They will all risk their lives in a fight.

He called his logistics officer to explain, and immediately sent him to the hospital after he finished, so that the field hospital would be ready to receive the wounded at any time.

What Xing Changyun didn't know was that if he gave this order, the whole camp would explode, especially at the hospital, where the whole military camp would be boiling.

Zhang Feng's side has already started. Xing Changyun's soldier probability is indeed very good. In less than a few minutes, fifteen groups have been assigned.

Just waiting for Zhang Feng to give the order, because after more than 20 minutes of contact with the soldiers, they all recognized Zhang Feng, and the temperament exuding from Zhang Feng's body was not ordinary.

Besides, the teacher is still watching over there, so we can’t embarrass him.

More than 10,000 people formed fifteen square formations on the spacious campus.

"Enemies, everyone around you is your enemy, and you don't have any weapons in your hands. If you want to, you must kill your opponent, otherwise you will die. You have no name, not even a code name. If If you die in battle, it will be nothing more than a corpse. No one will come to collect your bodies. You will be buried in the wilderness and shared by wild beasts. No one will know about you!"