Chapter 800

Instructors are hot tempered, especially those who come down from special forces. They are all elite troops. Now they let him take such people to the grass-roots level who are not even equal to the recruits. This is an insult to him.

Yeziang smiled bitterly. It has been half a month since the instructor was transferred. He stinks every day. He scolds the soldiers. After half a month of training, his physical quality has not improved at all. On the contrary, some people want to retreat.

"Instructor Wang, pause for a moment. Let me introduce you. This is my cousin, brother. This is instructor Wang invited by yunbao." Yeziang came forward and made a brief introduction.

"Major ye, it's time for training. You don't want to bring in all kinds of people. As I said, I can't be disturbed during my training." Instructor Wang said with a smelly face.

"Well, drillmaster Wang, my cousin has very good actual combat experience. I asked him to come and tell you some combat skills." Yeziang explained patiently.

"Major Ye doesn't trust my ability. Hum, I've led nearly a hundred large and small special forces. Everyone trained is an elite and a king of soldiers." Instructor Wang gave a cold snort with a proud look.

"This is the assessment of the soldiers' comprehensive combat capability yesterday. With all due respect, instructor Wang, it has been half a month since you led this platoon. I haven't seen any improvement in any aspect." Ye Ziang came up angrily, and he responded without hesitation.

The platoon members were selected from the reconnaissance company below. They were all elite people in the ordinary army. But they were scolded as garbage by the instructor every day, and his face as a battalion commander was not bright.

Moreover, the instructor Wang was full of nostrils. A picture of Lao Tzu was stunned by all the people in the world, and then he sat down with ye haoxuan in doubt. They didn't know what ye haoxuan wanted to guide them.

"How old is the biggest of you?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"It's me. It's twenty-three." A soldier raised his hand.

"What about the smallest?" Yehaoxuan asked again.

"I am twenty and a half years old." Another soldier with a little childish spirit raised his hand.

"Well, well, you are all good men. You are the bridge of the motherland and the steel barrier of China in the future." Yehaoxuan nodded.

"Instructor." A man stood up and cried.

"Say." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

"Are we rubbish?" The man hesitated.

"Why do you say that?" Yehaoxuan asked back.

"Because drillmaster Wang scolds us like this all day long, the fact is the same. We can't meet his requirements. We have problems with every move he makes." Replied the soldier.

"As I said just now, that's because his training method is wrong." Yehaoxuan said lightly, "do you feel that his training is different from your previous training?"

"Yes, the training intensity is three times greater, and what he said is too profound for us to figure out." The soldier answered.

"Yes, that's the problem." Yehaoxuan stood up, and a dozen people sitting on the ground also stood up.

"The training standard he set is the standard of elite special forces. It's just good to train those real soldiers, but he ignores the gap between you and the soldiers. What is a soldier?"

Yehaoxuan glanced at him for a week and said, "the king of war is the glory of the army. The reason why they can be called the king of war is that they have been trained year after year and are the result of hundreds of battles. It can also be said that they were fed by countless bullets. But you are different. Compared with the king of war, you are just recruits."

Yehaoxuan paused and said: "for example, his training method is a hammer. If a strong man uses it effortlessly, but if a child swings a hammer, he will not be able to swing it. On the contrary, the more sophisticated the hammer method is, the more he will beat his head and blood."

"Instructor, I know. This is what Mr. Jin Yong said in his novel." A soldier raised his hand.

"Yes, Mr. Jin Yong mentioned it." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"What shall we do now, instructor?" Someone asked again.

"What do you think of your own strength compared with those of that team?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Our strength is half the weight. I'm afraid it will be difficult to win if we really fight." A soldier said.

"Not a victory, but a complete victory." Yehaoxuan said.

"Complete victory?" The dozen soldiers were stunned. The other team, regardless of their age or other comprehensive qualities, was almost the same as them. I'm afraid it would be a little difficult to win completely.

"How did your instructor teach you to deal with the enemy?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Report to the instructor. Instructor Wang taught us that strength is everything. If you meet an opponent, he is hard, and you should be harder than him." A soldier replied.

"Stupid." Yehaoxuan shook his head. He didn't understand how such a person became a special forces instructor. He said, "this method is stupid. I once saw a soldier king. He is an ordinary man who came out of the army, but he has defeated his powerful enemies by his own strength. Similarly, he doesn't rely on hard hitting, but uses his own advantages to defeat the enemy."

"Is there such a man? Who is he?" Someone asked.

"His name is Yue Aotian. Similarly, he is my master." Yehaoxuan smiled.