The army advocates the strong as respect. As long as you have the ability, you will be recognized by everyone. Soldiers not only admire the strong but also long to become stronger.

Li Tingzhi's soldiers knew that Xiangyang had an army that was invincible and invincible, and came and went like the wind. They always yearned for the feeling of being admired, but their commanders always said that there was no suitable instructor, so they were just given extensive physical training.[]

Li Tingzhi did not shout any slogans to his soldiers and young craftsmen who had just joined the army to defend their country, nor did he tell them any big truths. He only said that Xiangfan New City would form an elite team that surpassed thunder, and that the entire army would be able to participate in the selection as long as they could endure hardships. He was not very clear about Li Haoran's training method and training intensity, so he could guess a little or two by saying "devil" style training to him.

A soldier asked, what is an elite team that surpasses Thunder? Li Tingzhi briefly explained Li Haoran’s idea of ​​the special forces and said loudly: “If there is an army that surpasses Thunder in the world, then I tell you that such an army will only be produced among you.”

The whole army came up, and the blood was boiling. The soldiers who did not want to become stronger were not good soldiers. In this field where only the strong survived, nearly 20,000 people actually signed up enthusiastically. After careful selection and competition by Li Tingzhi and Jiang Cai, eight thousand young and strong people aged 22 to 32 were selected, and they were prepared to receive all the special training of the new instructor.

Early the next morning, the eight thousand elites were dragged to the field training ground. They were full of curiosity and expectations for the instructor who had never appeared, because the ones who could be attracted by General Li, whom they respected, were definitely not ordinary people.

But when he saw Li Haoran who was late, the whole army was in an uproar, and everyone looked disappointed. He never expected that the instructor who could make them strong was such a young man? The contrast is too much!

In the eyes of eight thousand soldiers, Li Haoran was indeed very handsome. He saw his lips, white teeth, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose bridge, and a face like a knife and axe. He was extremely handsome. Even women were not as good as him. His gem eyes, which were shining brighter than the stars, were deep and charming.

If he was facing the Eight Thousand Detachment of Women, they would definitely like such instructors very much. Unfortunately, they are not women. They are a group of strong soldiers who want to become stronger. If Li Tingzhi had not been strict in military discipline, someone would have cursed her long ago.

Li Tingzhi looked at Li Haoran's outfit in surprise and asked, "Second brother, why are you dressing up like this?"

The soldiers stood upright with all their helmets and armor, but Li Haoran saw disdain and contempt in their eyes. He smiled at Li Tingzhi and said, "I just want them to know that they should not underestimate anyone. In the world, people are most afraid of old people, beggars and scholars. I will let them see the strength of a scholar."

Li Tingzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly. This guy had been in trouble for a long time and actually brought that trick into the military camp. However, it was a good choice to let him teach these unfashioned guys a lesson. After he smiled, he let him go a little and stood aside with the idea of ​​watching the show.

"I am Li Haoran, and I will be your instructor from now on." Li Haoran took a few steps forward and said lightly, but he was full of energy and his voice spread from afar. The voice was very light, but the whole army could hear it very clearly.

In the entire army, except for Li Tingzhi and Jiang Cai who begged to study, there were no 8,000 people who had heard of Li Haoran. This is not a big deal. Most of these people came from the south. Since Li Haoran rarely appeared in Xiangyang, and some soldiers on both sides of the Han River did not know about the world, they naturally did not know about Li Haoran. However, after this, they looked down on this inexplicable "little man", and some people even boldly guessed the relationship between this "little man" and Li Tingzhi.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but I just want to tell you that my army only has three thousand people, so whether you stay and persevere until the end or get eliminated in the middle, I hope you will remember me all your life. This deep memory is even a little deeper than when you first got into a woman."

A clear voice spread all over the field, and everyone burst into laughter. Even Li Tingzhi couldn't help but smile. He didn't know what Li Haoran was doing now. He wanted to be an instructor who everyone feared, so why did he make such a joke with the soldiers?

Only Jiang Cai couldn't help but shrink his neck. He heard the same words for the second time, and they both came from the same person's mouth, but he knew that he would never forget this person who looked like a peach blossom and a heart like a king of hell in his life.

"General Li said you are the elite among the elite. I believed it before, but, in my opinion, there is no difference between you and the gangsters on the street, and nothing is wrong." Li Haoran's words completely eliminated the slight favor that the soldiers had just developed, but he continued without caring: "Because I don't believe you can persevere, nor do you have the confidence to become an iron-blooded soldier like Jinglei."

This was simply a naked contempt. Eight thousand people's eyes were blazing fire and everyone glared at them. They felt that this smiling guy was insulting their personality and beliefs. If Li Tingzhi had not been present, they would have beaten this smiling tiger together.

Li Tingzhi also looked puzzled. In his heart, this second brother is a very sensible person, and he is not a person who has never seen the world. You know, when he first gave a lecture, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. How could he not know the consequences of the soldiers' public outrage?

"Are you very angry? Do you want to hit me? I don't care. Since I was a child, the least feared thing is fighting. But you can't do it. When you face people who insult your faith, you dare not speak up. Are you still men? Are you a man? Oh, I know, you are eunuchs from the palace. That's right, although they look like tigers, cats can never change the fact that they are cats." Li Haoran was gentle and elegant, but the words in his mouth were deeply cut into the hearts of these 8,000 people like a knife.

However, Li Haoran is still very clear about the reason why he can stop. If they are hit, it will be unsightly. So he said: "The special forces in my heart are all people among people and the king of soldiers. In terms of personal combat capabilities, it is common for a special forces soldier to kill forty or fifty people in a war."

"Instructor Li, since you are the instructor of the special forces, doesn't it mean that you can beat hundreds of people alone?" At this time, a young man with fair skin, noble temperament but not ostentatiousness slowly walked out of the queue and looked at Li Haoran calmly.

Li Haoran's eyes were like a torch. At first glance, he saw that this young general was handsome. If he were not wearing a white helmet and white armor, he would be a handsome nobleman with a divine gaze and was looking at him. Seeing this young man's extraordinary temperament, he gave people infinite favors, and he had set a trap for himself without realizing it. Such wisdom made him appreciate it very much.

Li Haoran looked around the soldiers in the queue and said slowly: "There is no basis for empty words. If you believe it, find a hundred people from here to fight me. I will know if I speak nonsense and fight after the war."

"It is hard to explain the reason when a scholar meets a soldier." It is difficult for you to reason with a soldier, at least hundreds of times more difficult than a person with a hard fist.

Li Haoran combined his martial arts and the military boxing in his memory to create a set of boxing techniques that are very suitable for killing people. He really wanted to try whether the effect was as simple and practical as he thought.

Li Tingzhi knew his background well. Looking at the scene of turbulence, he not only did not prohibit it, but looked at it with interest. Jiang Cai's mouth trembled and murmured with gloating: "It's coming again, it's coming again. I don't know which group of guys will be unlucky this time." Last time, he was the first one to be unlucky, so he remembered it particularly deeply.

At this moment, the soldiers below were almost infuriated. Li Haoran was graceful and had thin legs and thin arms, making people wonder if he could get punched by them.

The last one came out was a strong man with big waist and round waist and dark skin. Li Haoran just smiled and asked, "What's your name? It's very suitable to go to the grain camp to carry grain."

"Niu Ren." The man was almost blown out by Li Haoran's breath, and his eyes were staring at him like a copper bell.

"Awesome? The name is good. If you can't do it alone, you'd better get a few more." Li Haoran tried his best to hold back his smile, thinking that the name was very comedic and powerful.

The great man was furious. He felt that it was contempt for him. He roared and said, "If you defeat me, you will have other brothers coming up to learn your skills." He took a step forward, fisted his hands, staring straight at Li Haoran.

Li Haoran was indifferent and said, "You take action first. If I take action, you will have no chance."

Niu Ren looked back and watched, and received a hint from the young general of white helmet and white armor, and understood the meaning of the brothers in the army. Everyone hoped that he would all exclaim. He shouted loudly, Niu Ren was like a tiger coming out of the cage, and his fist was as big as a vinegar bowl to greet Li Haoran's chest. The fist was fierce and powerful, and it was very impressive.

Li Haoran established his authority and simply did not move. When his fist was only a few inches away from him, he grabbed the attacking fist with his right hand and pulled it slightly. Niu Ren's center of gravity was unstable and he staggered forward.

At this time, Li Haoran lifted his belt with his left hand, and with one arm, he raised Niu Ren, who weighed more than 140 kilograms, and threw him four feet away. However, Li Haoran used cleverness on the way. Although Niu Ren was knocked to the ground, he was not hurt. However, because he was caught in the acupoint, he fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time.

The young man in silver armor rushed forward and asked, "Brother Niu, are you okay?"

Niu Ren's black face turned purple and replied, "Brother, I'm fine, but I don't know what to do. My whole body is sore and numb, I just can't get up."

As Li Haoran expected, these two people were the same. He didn't look at this side, and shouted arrogantly: "Who else? Who else is unwilling to accept it? Even if you come up, you have one. Now you have ninety-nine people."

The clothes and armor exploded, and all eight thousand people pressed on it, which was very spectacular. Everyone looked at each other, and some people quietly retreated, and in the end there were actually ninety-nine people who stayed.

The young silver-armored player left Niu Ren and was incorporated into the ninety-nine people. When one of them saw him step forward, he automatically retreated. The young player said, "Now, I'll let us learn about the instructor's tricks. I wonder how you want to fight?"

Li Haoran looked at it and smiled and said, "I can see that your strength is not your fist. If you stay, they will all go."

Li Haoran was not panicked by ninety-eight people. This time he took the lead. He was surrounded by everyone and was as flexible as a fish in the water. He elbowed, knee-thrown, and body-to-body hit. At that moment, his whole body was almost covered with weapons, and he never used a second move to hit people.

Among these people, a few of them were Jianjiazi, but their proud martial arts were vulnerable in front of Li Haoran. The number of people was pale and powerless in the face of powerful forces and lightning speed. When the last one fell down, everyone looked at Li Haoran and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

In front of him, ninety-eight soldiers fell to the ground like cows and could not move, and he used his human body to form a Tai Chi pattern.

Now, all the soldiers' pride, sneering, anger and other expressions on their faces have disappeared. They have only a desire, a period, and a respect for the strong.

The strong will always be respected.

"If you can become my special forces, I believe you can all have such a shooter. Now I ask you, do you want to stay and become the best and the king of soldiers."

"Think!" Nearly ten thousand people shouted in unison. Unlike the anger just now, their voices and their eyes were filled with a sense of fanaticism and desire for power.

Looking at the fanaticism in the eyes of these soldiers, Li Haoran knew that they had already recognized him. As long as they persevere, these people could become the most elite king of soldiers, and they would definitely be invincible in this cold weapon battlefield.

But the soldiers in front of them have not yet known that while they enjoy their power, killing will accompany them throughout their lives.

Their lives have just begun now.


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