In fact, to put it bluntly, the Wolf Warrior Squadron is a group of whetstones, adapted to the foreign military tactics of various countries, so that the important special forces of the Dragon Kingdom can be best tempered, and adapted to the fighting styles of each country.
Only a bright whetstone can create a more powerful special forces.
A good sharpening stone can make the knife brighter and sharper.
Of course, the opposite is also true.
While they are becoming sharpening stones, other Dragon Kingdom special forces are also sharpening stones for them.
And after all kinds of battles, their whetstone has become very scary.
Of course, Zhuang Ming would not be too optimistic.
After all, this Wolf Warrior Squadron is, in the final analysis, the grindstone for ordinary special forces.
Among the major military regions of the Dragon Kingdom, no one has special arms or special armies. Of course, those are not open to the outside world.
It can't be compared to the Wolf Warrior Squadron, which is not much better than ordinary special forces troops.
Of course, among these troops, some who are outstanding or even have special talents will also be noticed and then selected.
The screen of the mobile phone rotates and a video material is slowly played.
Basically, in the Dragon Kingdom, Zhuang Ming's current power allows him to access any information.
Even if you can't see it, with Zhuang Ming's technology, as long as it exists on the Internet, the technology can't hack it, so can the system also not hack it?
A supervision room, a bed, a toilet, a table, a stool, that's everything.
A swarthy young man wearing a black vest, with his feet on the edge of the bed and his hands on the ground, was doing push-ups at a very steady speed.
Due to the excessive secretion of sweat on the body, the whole person looks like it has been smeared with oil.
Sweat flowed down the vest and fell to the ground, making the entire ground wet.
But this did not give the young man any pause, and he was still rising and falling.
This is Leng Feng, the guy who disobeyed military orders and rescued the hostages, but was imprisoned instead.
Kuangcong!
At this moment, the iron door suddenly opened, and a female officer wearing an army uniform who still couldn't hide her hot and bumpy figure walked in.
Snapped!
The young man who was doing push-ups on the ground stood up as quickly as possible, his body straight like a steel spear, and he saluted extremely quickly.
The delicate facial features, although young, carry a sharp temperament.
Zhuang Ming thought to himself: "This is much more beautiful than the information."
The ID photo of Long Guo is really terrible. In the video, Long Xiaoyun is wearing a straight military uniform, but he is full of heroic spirit, especially the hot military uniform that cannot be concealed by the military uniform, which can make any man salute without raising his hands.
Snapped!
Long Xiaoyun sat down and opened the handbag he brought.
Long Xiaoyun's calm and clear voice sounded at the same time in the video, and he took out a document: "Some people think that if a soldier disobeys military orders, he should take off his uniform and go home; others think that you should be promoted as an exception and become a member of the military. of elites.”
A cold light flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, and he said coldly: "I think there is a fifty percent chance that he will be kicked out of the army."
Leng Feng glanced at the document on the table and said loudly without hesitation: "I think there is a 50% chance of staying in the army."
"I don't have that fifty percent." Long Xiaoyun suddenly picked up the document on the table, tore the two halves from it, stacked them, tore them again, stacked them again, and tore them again.
Leng Feng's expression changed instantly, and his eyes were a little unpredictable. What did the officer in front of him want to do when he came to see him?
That document was nothing else, but an order to take Leng Feng out of here.
I originally thought I could go out today, but I didn't expect that I would be torn straight away.
Sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and Leng Feng's eyes flashed with a terrifying coldness.
"Have you ever heard of the Wolf Warrior Squadron?" Long Xiaoyun spoke again.
Leng Feng looked at the woman in front of him coldly and said nothing.
Long Xiaoyun stood up directly, picked up his bag and walked out expressionlessly.
"I've heard of it, the Blue Army of the Dragon Kingdom's special forces." Leng Feng's voice suddenly sounded from where he was standing.
Tap!
Long Xiaoyun's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In terms of psychological warfare, she had indeed made the right bet.
Coming here is obviously just to win over.
Which one of the Wolf Warriors is not a thorn? She was not trained to be obedient by her, Long Xiaoyun.
"What else?" Long Xiaoyun asked calmly.
Leng Feng answered without hesitation: "The Wolf Warrior Squadron is composed of the elites of the Dragon Kingdom's special forces. It is well-equipped with weapons and simulates the tactics of foreign special forces. It constantly challenges the elite units of our army and uses every method to severely injure them. Temper them.”
When Long Xiaoyun heard what he wanted to hear, he immediately sat back and took it out of his bag.
Boom!
Leng Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and the expression on his face became dull.
A bottle of wine, and it’s an authentic special liquor, 45%, absolutely awesome.
"Report, drinking is prohibited in the army." Leng Feng immediately understood what Long Xiaoyun meant and said directly, holding his neck.
"Are you still a soldier now?" Long Xiaoyun said coldly.
Leng Feng glanced at Long Xiaoyun and said, "Is it okay to drink it?"
Long Xiaoyun stared directly at Leng Feng and uttered two words: "Maybe."
"Who are you?" Leng Feng changed the topic, stood up straight, and looked at Long Xiaoyun sideways.
"I am Long Xiaoyun, the current captain of the Wolf Warrior Squadron." Long Xiaoyun said his identity very calmly.
The two looked at each other calmly. Leng Feng took a step forward, took the liquor, opened it, and poured it directly into his throat.
Gulu, Gulu~
Just like drinking water, even mellow white wine will be very spicy in the throat at this time, and Leng Feng's entire face suddenly twitched.
He let out a heavy breath.
Bang!
Let go and stand up again.
"Why become a soldier?" Long Xiaoyun said calmly.
"You will regret it for two years if you serve as a soldier, but you will regret it for a lifetime if you don't serve as a soldier." Leng Feng said without hesitation, but at the end of the sentence, he could not restrain himself from coughing.
"True?" Long Xiaoyun asked lightly.
"The truth." Leng Feng looked steadily, without any fluctuation.
Long Xiaoyun once again uttered two words coldly: "Drink more!"
This is an opportunity that, for Leng Feng, cannot be given up or missed.
Snapped!
He picked it up again and poured it down his throat. The burning feeling made him, who was already sweating profusely, feel like he was on fire.
"Drink more!"
If the devil's voice was like that, urging Leng Feng, as if he wanted him to drink a whole bottle of liquor.
"You want me to tell the truth when I'm drunk." Leng Feng's eyes were sharp and sharp, completely different from his dark appearance.
"Can you tell the truth while drunk?" Long Xiaoyun said lightly.
"Yes!" Leng Feng spit out one word.
"Drink more!"
"Drink more!"
(End of chapter)
