In addition, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't care how the group of people in front of him think about becoming their instructor.
In Zhang Xiaofan's opinion, being able to teach these people here is just the blessing of this group of people who smoke from their ancestral tombs and have been built in their last life, OK?!
"These 300 places are too many. There is too much garbage in them. One person slows down the pace of the whole army."
"So, my first requirement is that 100 people can be taught by Zhang Xiaofan in the Raytheon special forces!"
At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan naturally did not care about the angry or hostile eyes of the elite generals in the Western Theater of war against him or their hostile eyes. His tone was the same as before, and he said softly.
"The rest of you, I don't care if you go back to your original army or not."
"Or, look for other instructors to train you. In short, I'm Zhang Xiaofan. I can only leave 100 people here!"
At first, according to Wang Zhenyuan and other senior officers in the Western Theater, they thought about it.
There is no doubt that these 300 elite special forces in the Western Theater who have passed the actual combat exercise are the key cornerstone forces for the establishment of Raytheon special forces in the future. Everyone on the scene is indispensable!
Because everyone in this list is one of the best soldiers in the Western Theater.
In this, no matter which person is missing, in their eyes, this is a kind of attenuation of the overall combat effectiveness with Raytheon special forces!
However, the idea of Wang Zhenyuan and those senior officers in the Western Theater is theirs. Zhang Xiaofan doesn't care about so much. Anyway, he teaches at most 100 special forces on his side.
And as for the rest, which cool where to stay, anyway, he Zhang Xiaofan is no time to pay attention to them!
"Report, drillmaster, why did you call us rubbish just now? This is an insult to us!"
Zhang Xiaofan's voice just fell, then saw a special soldier standing in the crowd, angry voice, way.
Zhang Xiaofan did not know or even heard of the man who had just stood up.
But although Zhang Xiaofan didn't know which corner this guy came from, those special soldiers on the spot knew the identity of this person!
Tiger hunting and song Chenghui are among the best in the western war zone!
Fame, not to mention in the western war zone, even if it is placed in the Chinese fifth World War Zone, it is a well-known No. 1 Figure!
Because of this, song Chenghui was naturally at the center of the scene, with the highest spirit and the most stinging person.
On weekdays, song Chenghui naturally dislikes everyone and is not convinced of anyone. Even if he is a mortal enemy, Tian Hongfei, who has been fighting him for three or four years.
Of course, in Song Chenghui's eyes, only Tian Hongfei's iron fist is qualified to break his wrist with him!
"I'm a new comer. It's the first time for us to meet. I just need to prepare a small meeting gift for myself."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofan drew a knife from his waist. The blade was edge shaped and had three blood grooves. The blade was gray white www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!