Chapter 30: You're involved in pyramid selling again

  "...can't see it yet, after all, it's only been a week." Shi Yunbin said with a smile. Just one week, and the pressure resistance of this group of new recruits can't be seen yet.

  "...Then I'll go take a look." Ye Yang Jian flashed a bright and cheerful smile at Shi Yun Bin. Shi Yun Bin looked at Ye Yang Jian's harmless face, but still felt a bit awkward.

  "Hey, go easy on them! They're still new recruits... " Shi Yunbin shook his head, lit the special supply cigarette in his hand, and took a careful sip. He smiled self-deprecatingly. "These little brats are going to be unlucky..."

  "Don't worry about it! You just take care of your end!" Night Yang Jian said as he turned back to Shi Yunbin...

  "Brothers! We were beaten enough in the past, but today we can finally see the return of our money!" said Yeto Kiyoshi with a sly smile to his brothers. However, he accidentally let the instructor hear it.

  "...Night Yang Jian, you guys go easy on him, don't really cripple him!" The instructor reminded them in a low voice, although he knew the style of Class 10, but as an instructor, he still had to give a symbolic reminder. After all, work needs to be done properly.

  "Don't worry, our tenth class is mainly induced and violent as auxiliary... " said Ye Yangjian with a hippie smile.

  "...... My dear comrades. Your new platoon leader has just been temporarily relieved of his duties by me!" Night Yang Jian shouted loudly to all the new recruits on the training ground, his expression solemn as a judge...

  "Let me introduce myself, I am Ye Yangjian, the captain of the 10th squad of the 177 Special Forces Regiment, the leader of the Wolf Pack Team, and your temporary instructor. The armed warriors standing beside you are my team members. As you can see, if the A3 Special Forces Brigade is a shining military knife for the Republic, then the 177 Special Forces Regiment is the blade of this knife, and the Wolf Pack Team in front of you is the soul of this knife!" Ye Yangjian proudly pointed to his team members standing beside him.

  "Damn it, this is too awesome! I love it!...". The big bear and Tank immediately puffed out their chests. With their heads held high in pride, they gazed straight ahead, showcasing to the extreme all that an Iron Blood warrior should possess.

  "I know some of you are not used to the training here, and are angry about being beaten by the old soldiers. You don't like the training methods here, and even regret joining the army!" said Ye Yangjian with a sincere tone.

  "But do you know, all 177 veterans! My Wolf Pack squad, including myself, have been through this! Look at these iron-blooded warriors around you! Da Xiong! AK!" Yang Jian didn't even turn his head as he called out the names of Da Xiong and AK.

  "...is!" The big bear and AK threw their guns to other teammates, standing upright with a solemn atmosphere, and the glory of the iron-blooded man of the king's division. Saluted with a military salute.

  "...Take off your clothes!" Yin Yang Jian roared.

  "Yes!" Da Xiong and AK nodded in agreement, immediately taking off their combat uniforms to reveal their sturdy upper bodies, explosive muscles, and complex scars from bullets, shrapnel, and explosions. The two also had intimidating black wolf head tattoos on their shoulders, along with barcode-like markings. Standing there, they were like two iron-blooded monuments. How could these 18- or 19-year-old young men withstand this atmosphere? The new recruits' eyes immediately lit up with excitement. What kind of battle would leave such scars?! If possible, every soldier wants to engage in a fierce and intense fight. Ye Yang Jian successfully stirred up the passion deep within the new recruits.

  "What do you young recruits think after seeing this? Do you know what it means to be a Chinese soldier with iron bones?! When you were still at home reciting English words under your parents' supervision, they had already sworn an oath to defend the motherland! While you were still sweet-talking with your girlfriends, they were fighting bloody battles in the deep mountains and forests against foreign enemies! If... if you want to join us, want to have the same wolf-head tattoo, use the best equipment that makes other troops jealous, live a life of thunder and fire, eat bullets for breakfast, take danger as their lifelong profession, and own the medals of these men... then my squad has one more spot waiting for you! It all depends on your performance..." Night Yang's tone was filled with obvious excitement. He had already seen the fervor in the eyes of these new recruits. This was a belief of a warlike nation, which could stir up humanity's latent violent desires at the right time, and this was exactly what an iron-blooded soldier needed.

  "Do you want to join us?" Yang Jian loudly asked the new recruits with eyes wide open. This was simply shocking, completely overturning their understanding of soldiers in peacetime. The wounded soldiers in front of them instantly became a beacon for these 18-year-old new recruits. Passionate, scorching passion, instantly filled their bodies. A chilling feeling rushed up their spines...

  "Charge...!!!!!" The new recruits let out a thunderous roar.

  "177, don't be a coward! My squad can't be cowards either! Can you guys withstand the test?" Night Yang Jian asked again.

  "...can...!" The new recruits went wild...

  "Good! Very good! Extremely good!" Yèyáng Jiàn nodded with a heh-heh smile on his face...

  Ye Yangjian's words made Shi Yunbin very certain about one thing, that before Ye Yangjian joined the army, he not only loved to fight but must have also been part of a pyramid scheme as some kind of lecturer or leader. "This guy is too good at deceiving people!" Shi Yunbin shook his head and smiled, no wonder those wolves from Class 10 always followed him around...

  "……Alright! I love you new recruits with guts! I like you guys! So, let's start the first training of 177! We call it 'Pressure Resistance Training'! Wolf Pack Squad, listen up! Everyone, remove your gear and get ready for hand-to-hand combat!"

  "Yes!" Along with a burst of excited roars, the tenth battalion warriors quickly tore off their combat uniforms. Solid muscles, revealing bold lines, those scars are the medals of men. The black tattoo of the dragon head on the left arm made the tenth battalion warriors look even more savage, like a group of war gods.

  Ye Yang Jian pointed at the new recruit with one hand...

  "Beat me until my mom can't recognize me! You're qualified to stay in our squad only if you're tough enough!" Night Yang Jian smiled mischievously.

  "Yes!"...... In an instant, a pack of wolves pounced on a group of dizzy and pure little sheep...

  A new recruit hadn't yet gotten into the swing of things, staring blankly like a wooden chicken as High Town's tank charged towards him. The next second he was picked up single-handedly by the tank and tossed behind it... "Boom..."

  The intense training on the training ground was in full swing, with the tenth battalion's warriors beating up these new recruits like they were playing around. Their blows were heavy and ruthless, far surpassing those of Shi Yunbin and his men. A row of iron clubs, and three rows of Shi Yunbin standing at the side, smiling and watching the little wolves of yesterday, showing off their prowess.

  "Three rows long, these little rascals are more ruthless than your soldiers," Iron Hammer said with a smile, handing out a pack of "War God" cigarettes and giving one to Third Row Long Shiyunbin.

  "...! Our class is relatively civilized, we don't hit each other in the face..." Shi Yunbin said calmly while smoking.

  "Needless to say, Ye Yangjian is a unique figure when it comes to leading troops. He has beaten up more people than you can imagine, but these new recruits are not even making a peep. Haha!" Tie Chui laughed as he looked towards the training field. Indeed, under Ye Yangjian's passionate incitement and subconscious brainwashing, the new recruits' blood was thoroughly stirred up. Although they were beaten badly by the Wolf Pack squad, they didn't make a sound, like hard-boiled eggs. Occasionally, two of them would dare to resist...

  "I hope we can select some good seedlings, our 177 unit really needs new blood." Shi Yunbin nodded while smoking. The 177 unit wasn't one of those special forces that were all talk and no action, but it was indeed the most iron-blooded unit in the field army. From the very beginning of selection, they had been looking for soldiers who were the most passionate, most enduring, and strongest. Unfortunately, people like this are hard to find nowadays.

  "I suddenly realized that we've grown old! Perhaps, from now on, the world belongs to those 17-year-olds!" said Ye Wu Tian, holding a special cigarette in his hand, as he spoke to Lecturer Hai beside him.

  "Commander! No matter how many years pass, no matter how the commanders change, as long as the 177th unit continues to exist, we will always adhere to your military style, the iron-blooded style, which is the eternal banner of the 177th!" Jiang Hai said with a serious face.

  "What do you think of Ye Yangjian? Is he suitable for this task?" Night asked, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if inquiring, yet also seeking the courage to make a decision.

  "This is hard to say!" Jiang Hai also sank into thought for a moment before responding. He knew that this mission was a matter of life and death.

  "Can't say? What can't be said? Say it." Ye Wen Tian looked at Jiang Hai, wanting to hear that answer from his mouth.

  "For the public, Night Yang Jian's 10th squad is now a true 177 elite team, and this mission should be theirs by right. But for personal reasons, he is after all your nephew..." Jiang Hai was extremely conflicted at this moment, he really didn't want to lose such an excellent warrior, nor did he want to lose the entire Wolf Pack squad.

  "I will do my best to get them support, I just want to know if they can complete this task!" Ye Wen Tian's face was stern and his tone devoid of any emotion, but in reality, he was struggling with turmoil inside.

  "Commander! My soldiers! There's no can or cannot! Only whether you want to or not! Not a single coward among the 177!" Jiang Hai gave a crisp salute and said loudly. He knew that Ye Xun had already made up his mind.

  "What a 'no can't, only think or not'! He is my nephew, but he is also a Chinese soldier! I have no choice!" Ye Xiang Tian let out a long sigh. He gestured for Jiang Hai to leave. He needed some quiet time.

  “…Night Yang Jian, I hope you don't blame your uncle. This task is not trivial, it's not the usual petty squabbles! ”Looking at Night Yang Jian who was active on the training ground, Ye Wen Tian suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

  "...Night asks for loyalty! I hope you can forgive your brother! I really didn't want Jian'er to take risks, but every man in our Ye family for three generations has sworn to defend the country with their lives..."

  Night asked the sky murmuring to himself. The specially supplied cigarette was almost burning his fingers, but he still had no perception...

  The training ground was filled with loud shouts, but one discordant voice of abuse could not be suppressed... Yoruhi Kengo yelled at the new recruits who were being knocked to the ground one by one...