"This is Mr. Zhang. He will be your highest officer for the whole day today. He will train you, and I have to obey his orders!"
George was always direct. He said this to all the soldiers and explained the matter in one sentence.
After he finished speaking, he changed into a corporal's military uniform and stood in the queue. Seeing him like this, Zhang Feng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Your Excellency General..." Zhang Feng called him.
George said: "Sir, I am now your soldier!"
"There is a problem!" Zhang Feng said.
"Please ask a question, sir!" George shouted loudly.
All right! Zhang Feng said helplessly: "What do you want me to train them for? In this day, no, only half a day."
George said: "Train our individual combat capabilities!"
Sure enough, George hit the nail on the head. Individual combat ability is what is lacking in peacetime, and it is a basic skill to survive on the battlefield. General George is a capable general.
"Well, if you want to improve individual combat capabilities, physical fitness and fighting skills are the foundation. Let's start with this today!" Zhang Feng said.
"Yes, sir!" George responded. He was looking forward to how Zhang Feng would improve this.
Zhang Feng said: "Physical fitness and martial arts are actually just fighting. Has anyone ever had a fight?"
Next is a small interactive session.
"Who can tell me?" Zhang Feng shouted, his voice was loud and majestic.
The people below were all excited, because they looked down upon how powerful this small oriental man could be, but they didn't dare to show it because of his discipline.
"General George, tell me!" Zhang Feng called his name.
It's very much like this.
"Yes, sir!" George said seriously: "Just knock down the enemy!"
"That's right!" Zhang Feng couldn't help but admire him, simply hitting the vital point: "It's just to knock down the enemy, no matter what method is used, whether it's sparring or fighting, even if it's biting with teeth or something."
The soldiers didn't know what the officer was talking about. Don't you understand this? Otherwise they would be here in vain.
"There will be an actual battle next. Let me see your strength!" Zhang Feng said: "Each battalion will send three people who you think are the strongest!"
There was no movement down there.
Zhang Feng said again: "General George!"
"Here!" George stood up.
Zhang Feng said: "Set a reward. Whoever can knock me down will get this reward."
"Yes, sir!" George didn't hesitate and figured it out immediately: "Whoever can defeat Instructor Zhang's battalion will add a pound of beef to every meal of each soldier for the next month. If he can't defeat Instructor Zhang's Camp, the daily training volume will be increased by 30% in the next three months.”
"yes!"
All the soldiers were excited. George gave clear rewards and punishments, and he was very practical.
Zhang Feng said: "Now, come out with the first battalion, come up and knock me down until I give in. The battle has already started when you step out of the team. Remember this, that is to say, we are the enemy, no If you die, I will live!”
"Yes, sir!" George was standing in the first battalion. He was the first to stand up and pointed at the two people in the team behind.
George and two other soldiers stood up. George walked in front. Before he got close to Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng had already moved. He quickly stepped forward and jumped up, kicking him with his feet. His momentum was extremely domineering.
Although he was old, George was not weak at all. He just caught Zhang Feng's kick. He took five or six steps back and sat down on the ground. When he was about to get up, Zhang Feng had already come up. Fortunately Two soldiers came to the rescue, but Zhang Feng forced them back with one punch.
George stood up and laughed: "Haha, that's it, go..."
At the beginning, the two soldiers were a little worried, but when they were surrounded by Zhang Feng, they became angry. George's soldiers were bloody.
Zhang Feng struck very fiercely and defeated them in two strokes, especially George, who was kicked in the chest by Zhang Feng and vomited blood.
The two soldiers were also injured and had lost their combat effectiveness. Zhang Feng threw them off the stage, and George was not spared.
Zhang Feng shouted loudly: "Is that all? I didn't expect General George's soldiers to have this kind of strength. I'm so disappointed..."
vomit…
General George was so angry that he vomited blood. This guy was too cruel, but he liked it. All the soldiers in the division were stunned. Isn't this too fierce? Come on!
Two soldiers helped George to sit down.
Zhang Feng said boldly again: "If it were on a real battlefield, you would already be dead!"
It didn't hurt much but it was very humiliating. George's face looked ugly. He was humiliated today. Not only was he defeated, but he was also humiliated.
Dai'er, who was watching from the side, was so surprised that she covered her mouth. As soon as Feng took action, he defeated Uncle George and was seriously injured!
The key is that he said he was being merciful.
How could they bear it? They were all bloody warriors.
"Second camp!" Zhang Feng said, "Add as many people as you want!"
Three more people came up and started fighting without saying anything. Zhang Feng stood there without taking any action and let them fight, but they couldn't hit him.
This made the three of them extremely angry. If they had a gun on them, they would take it out. There were no weapons on them.
A minute later Zhang Feng said: "It's my turn!"
As he spoke, he punched, one at a time, left and right, and then kicked, and the three of them were kicked off the stage.
It was very difficult to stand up. Now they finally knew Zhang Feng's strength, it was too strong.
How could a small person be so powerful? You must know that each of them is very strong and very large. They are all about 1.9 meters tall and have huge muscles.
But people like this are like balloon dolls in front of this oriental man.
At this time, no one in the army was convinced, so there was no need to ask three people to come up again.
Zhang Feng said: "No, no, I don't have that much time to come up with you wastes, two or three battalions, otherwise we can all come up!"
They couldn't stand these words and were very angry. They all screamed and wanted to come up to fight with the instructors. But as I said before, there can only be three in each battalion.
They came one by one.
After Zhang Feng killed them again, he pointed down and said: "Come with the three battalions, hurry up, let me see what the trash looks like."
Three battalions came up, and they didn't hesitate. Nine people surrounded Zhang Feng and were already fighting together.
"ah… "
One by one, they were thrown off the stage screaming. Everyone was seriously injured. The whole division was already boiling. There were still a few battalions left. Zhang Feng pointed at them and said domineeringly: "You can only shout?"
Nine more people came up.
The ending was the same. George, who had recovered his strength over there, was overjoyed. Regardless of his chest injury, he shouted loudly: "Okay, okay... Haha..."
This is the effect he wants!
Zhang Feng shouted on the stage: "Who else? Give you a chance!"