Yamamoto Ichiki's words froze, and his expression became a little ugly. However, he did not know how to refute for a moment.
He lowered his head slightly and frowned.
Even now, when he recalled what happened that night, he still had lingering fears.
The opponent he was facing was indeed very terrifying. Not only did he predict his prediction in advance, but the combat strength of his subordinates was also very terrifying.
Then, he stammered,"General Miyano, I am truly ashamed of this matter.”
" But so far, I think this is still just an accident. Before that, our special agent team was invincible.”
Then, Yamamoto Ichiki added,"In my opinion, the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army were just lucky and were on a mission that night. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to discover our special agent team.”
"General Shinozhong, General Miyano, please rest assured. I will make them pay for that sword strike with blood one day and tear them apart completely!”
Shinozuka Yoshio also agreed with this. He knew what kind of existence Yamamoto Ichiki was.
After thinking for a moment, Yamamoto Ichiki continued,""Generals, in my opinion, we should report the current situation in Shanjin to Huabei as soon as possible.”
"After getting permission, try to start the operation as soon as possible. We must get rid of the 8th Route Army and the Jinsui Army.”
"Yuxi." Miyano rubbed his forehead and finally spoke again. He said to Yamamoto Ichiki,"If that's the case, then let's use Northwest Shanxi as a test for your special forces.”
"I hope you can achieve results as soon as possible. As for them, I will report to Commander Okamura.”
"Haiyi, don't worry. I will definitely work hard and let everyone see the power of special operations as soon as possible.”
"Alright then."
……
Jinsui Army, Regiment 357!
The sky was clear and cloudless.
All the members of the Bright Sword Special Forces stood side by side under the scorching sun. Everyone was quite energetic.
Their expressions were calm and their eyes were bright. All of them stared at Yan Fei without blinking.
Yan Fei crossed his arms in front of his chest and said,"After a rigorous assessment, you have become members of the Unsheathed Sword Special Forces. However, this was not the end. Everything had just begun.”
"I've already told you before that you're the elites of the elites in our regiment, the experts of the experts!”
"What you will be carrying out next will all be special and urgent missions that are hovering on the edge of life and death.”
"Therefore, my training for you will be ten times or even a hundred times stricter than that of ordinary soldiers.”
Even though the others had already mentally prepared themselves, their expressions still changed slightly when they heard Yan Fei's words.
Now, the training of the ordinary soldiers of the 357th Regiment was already quite cruel. If it was really multiplied by ten times, just thinking about it made one shudder.
They knew better than anyone what kind of existence their regiment commander was.
He was definitely not joking.
"I will now announce the contents of the training."”
"Wake up at five in the morning. First, we'll do a two-hour cross-country run. Everyone will give me 20 kilograms of weight.”
"Starting at 7:30, you will have two hours of shooting practice and two hours of endurance training!”
"After lunch, rest for half an hour.”
"Next, there will be three hours of fighting, two hours of obstacle course, and extra practice.”
"At night, we study military theory!”
Although firearms were used more often on the battlefield, comprehensive technology was not particularly developed.
The combat ability of the special forces was especially important, so Yan Fei spent more time on it.
When the others heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they all revealed shock on their faces.
Was what Yan Fei said just now true?
Was this a joke?
Seeing the fear in their eyes, Yan Fei said,""If you feel that you can't do it, you can quit anytime. I won't force you.”
At this moment, the monk gritted his teeth and patted his chest.
"Guild Leader, if you say that, you're looking down on us. We brothers aren't even afraid of death, why would we be afraid of your little training?”
"For the sake of victory in the war, we will not retreat at all costs!”
As soon as he said this, everyone else immediately became determined!
They all took a step forward at the same time and used this method to express their extraordinary willpower.
Yan Fei nodded in satisfaction, looked at the time and said,"In that case, next…"
"Guild Leader!"
Before Yan Fei could finish his words, he heard a familiar voice coming from afar.
He turned around and saw a familiar figure running towards him under the scorching sun. He was panting heavily. It was the new class monitor of the cooking class, Old Feng.
"Old Feng, what's the matter?"
After getting closer, Yan Fei was puzzled to find that Old Feng seemed to be carrying a wooden bucket.
"Hehehehe, Guild Leader, I'm here to send you a message."”
Then, he opened the lid of the wooden bucket, and a rich fragrance drifted into the cold wind.
Yan Fei frowned and said in a serious tone,""It's far from mealtime now. Besides, why are you here at the training ground?!”
"I saw that you and the soldiers are working too hard, Captain," said Old Feng hurriedly. That's why I specially stewed one for you."
Looking at his smiling face, a hint of suspicion flashed across Yan Fei's face. Something was wrong.
Almost at the same time, Yan Fei's mind suddenly triggered the system notification.
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