Ten T-country soldiers were very dissatisfied, but it was useless if they were not convinced.

Because they can't beat Zhang Lu, it's that simple.

Three, no matter where, it is a place where the jungle rule is believed in, and fists mean everything.

Originally, Black Cat just wanted Zhang Lu to be the leader of the ghost team and train the ghost team.

But seeing Zhang Lu's strong fighting ability, he immediately changed his attention.

"Listen to everyone, Mr. Leng Zun is the instructor of our Black Cat Corps from now on, and he will lead you to train."

The black cat's eyes swept at everyone, and finally fell on the ten Indonesian people, saying in a deep voice: "Everyone must obey the orders of the Leng Zan Instructor, because the instructor has the right to punish anyone, or even shoot and kill him!"

Three regardless of the area, not the army, the instructor held the power of life and death. The black cat's move obviously gave the power of life and death to Zhang Lu.

Black Cat's subordinates had no objection, but instead had a hint of expectation on their faces. Can such a powerful instructor bring them something different?

For them, strength means living in the jungle for a longer time.

Ten fleeing soldiers from T country, looked at Zhang Lu with a little fear, but the resistance to Zhang Lu as their instructor was insulted and the strong fighting did not mean that he was competent for the role of instructor.

Besides, they are all special training soldiers, who is qualified to be their instructors?

However, they didn't dare to say anything, they just gritted their teeth and looked at Zhang Lu.

"Mr. Leng, I'll leave it to you next." Black Cat said politely.

Zhang Lu nodded, glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Everyone, running along the playground, I didn't say stop, don't stop."

Zhang Lu took the lead and led a group of people to arm the off-road along a playground of about 1 kilometer.

When the black cat saw Zhang Lu go into battle in person, he became interested. He asked someone to bring a stool, sit under the shade of the tree, and watch Zhang Lu and others' training.

This run took more than an hour.

This place was a clearing ground opened in the jungle. The sunlight shone directly on them. Under the heat, the long running had already been sweating profusely. They were breathing heavily, and their steps stopped.

Dada.

Zhang Lu held an ak47 in his hand, and he was loading real bullets, so he shot directly at these people.

Bullets shot into the ground, and soil and gravel splashed, stinging everyone's calves.

This was a real bullet, and it was shot directly. A group of people were stimulated. They were afraid that the instructor would shoot it in a crooked way and hit him, so they gritted their teeth and started running.

After running like this for more than an hour, I finally couldn't stand it and someone fell to the ground.

After one person fell down, people began to fall to the ground one after another.

Among them, one of the ten fleeing soldiers from T country, Zhang Lu called the soldiers standing guard around him, brought a bucket of cold water, and poured it directly on the other party.

This is special care!

"Get up, waste! A waste like you will die on the battlefield sooner or later." Zhang Lu shouted with a cold face.

"Doba, get up." Indonesia called out to her companion. This guy didn't throw cold water on the other guy, but he just specifically dealt with Doba, obviously targeting them.

Doba was soaked by cold water, which also made him awake a little, climbed up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and took a hard step.

But after only five minutes of running, he had reached his physical limit, fell to the ground and fainted.

Zhang Lu walked over with a gloomy face, raised his ak47 and smashed the back of the fallen Doba.

That's right, Zhang Lu is a cold instructor now. He has participated in so many exercises and foreign training and has long seen all kinds of perverted and cold-blooded instructors. Anyway, he's right to fight to the death. These people are the culprits in killing the citizens of Yan Kingdom, and they just want to repay some interest.

After a few hits, Doba woke up, spit out a mouthful of blood, held his head with both hands, and curled his body.

"stop!"

Indonesia roared and surrounded with eight companions.

After Zhang Lu stopped, he thrust Doba at one step, causing blood to spill out of the corners of his mouth.

"I'll tell you to stop!"

Zhang Lu raised the ak47 and pointed it at Indonesia and said, "When you report to the instructor again, you have to shout a report. I don't want to say it again."

Indonesia gritted its teeth, the muscles on its face twitched, and the guy in front of him looked particularly cold, so cold that Indonesia suspected that he would actually shoot.

When the black cat saw Zhang Lu lifting his gun and aiming at Indonesia, he immediately came over and persuaded him: "Instructor Leng, please put away the gun, as it will easily cause fire."

After Zhang Lu put down his gun, Indonesia was about to take this opportunity to complain, but Black Cat was scared and scolded: "I don't want to see such a scene for the second time. Everyone must obey Instructor Leng's training arrangements. If you can't do it, it proves that you are waste. Our Black Cat Mercenary Group will not leave any waste."

Black Cat has fallen into trouble once because his subordinates are not strong enough. Black Cat agrees with Zhang Lu's iron-blooded training. As for dead people, no matter what the area is, there is no shortage of manpower!

He hopes to use Zhang Luzhi's hands to forge an elite force and ignore it again and again. Only when someone has a gun can he have the right to do anything!

After a small episode, the training continued.

It was not until everyone reached their limit and fell to the ground like a dead dog that Zhang Lu finished his morning training.

One hour of eating and sleeping time.

Zhang Lu whistle gathered, afternoon training, death squats.

What is death squat? There is no limit. If you practice until these people faint, or you can't stand up with your legs again.

For those who fainted or those who couldn't stand up, Zhang Lu's method was also very simple and rough, that was, throw cold water and beat him up, and continue to squat.

As for whether rhabdomyolysis will occur, Zhang Lu used the method of breathing all things to investigate these ten people in Indonesia, and through their heartbeat frequency and breathing frequency, he ensured that these people would not die of shock.

Of course, he can't control so many people from Black Cats. He is all drug lords, so he can't bear to die.

Zhang Lu adopted cold and iron-blooded training to strengthen the image of the bounty hunter and prevent the black cat from doubting his identity. The two of them came to ask this group of people to fear him. Only by being afraid can they perform the next task.

Zhang Lucong had a solution to these ten soldiers at first sight. He took the opportunity to figure out the terrain and trained them for a few days. He asked Black Cat to have a jungle battle training. He led ten T-country soldiers to encircle and suppress the Black Cat's Black Cat Mercenary Group.

Such semi-practical confrontation training will definitely not refuse the black cat who has just suffered a great loss after eating the Blue Color Butterfly.
Chapter completed!