Chapter 58: This world is crazy

  "Hmm..." Abusiya General's expression, which was desperately trying to hold back his laughter, made Mai Mai Ti feel helpless. This time, for the great holy war, before going to Europe and America, he not only shaved off his beloved long beard but also got a European-style haircut, wore European clothes, and most importantly, he obtained a European passport.

  As soon as he returned to Afghanistan, he rushed to General Abruzzi's residence to report the results of his trip. His Western-style attire was not only dazzling but also out of place in local Afghanistan, which was full of hostile sentiments towards America, no wonder General Abruzzi wanted to laugh when he saw him.

  "Thanks for your hard work, Buyantai. Didn't you encounter any trouble on the road? Those damned Americans didn't give you a hard time, did they?" General Abrosimov asked with a smile after composing himself.

  "This time I used an American passport, which was arranged for me by one of our loyal followers in the US, who posed as my cousin. The Americans didn't even suspect me, let alone give me any trouble. You could say that this trip went very smoothly. When discussing business, from start to finish, they all thought I was a radical American.

  Buybuyti revealed a smug smile and continued: "General, our loyal follower in the US also arranged for me to meet several female companions, of course, he paid for it, not a single penny came from our holy war funds. Thinking about how Americans slaughtered our soldiers without hesitation, and are capturing our followers all over the world, I thoroughly enjoyed myself with those women, and thinking back, it wasn't bad at all."

  "Haha, you're really something, Mubarak. Don't worry, even if you use the holy war funds, I won't blame you. The enemy is too strong, and for now, we can only launch some attacks that are within our power in secret. I believe they absolutely cannot defend against this kind of unconventional attack." As he said this, Aburishia's smile also took on a somewhat lustful tone: "Next time if there's an opportunity, I'll also launch this kind of unconventional holy war. I'm sure the great leader won't blame us for it."

  "Right, right!" Ma Mai Ti echoed in agreement.

  "Alright, let's get back to the topic. This time Azar went to Asia and has contacted over 400 armed personnel, half of whom are mercenaries. The leader is very satisfied with the results. Tell me about your achievements." Abu Rusi suppressed his smile and asked in a low voice.

  "Yes, General. This trip to Europe and America should also be very successful. Already about 850 armed personnel have agreed to attack the Hunter School, of which about 500 are mercenaries. One thing you estimated is correct, those intermediary companies don't care about my background, as long as they get paid, they will help contact and arrange."

  They generally require employers to pay in US dollars or pounds, and can also accept diamonds and gold, and even stocks and narcotics as substitutes, with a discount of around 80%.

  These mercenaries get the money, except for a small number of people who send it back home to support their families, most of them are for enjoyment, luxury cars, women, drugs, and fine wine. They want everything. You're absolutely right, they don't have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of us, they're just a group of money-worshipping fugitives! This time, it's enough for the Hunter School to drink a pot of!" Ma Mai excitedly said.

  "You're doing great. The stronger their combat power is, the greater the impact on Hunter School will be. Our goal will be easier to achieve." Abruscia nodded and asked: "Those human bombs have also been trained almost enough, they can be used soon. When will those mercenaries arrive at Hunter School?"

  "Most are already on the road, and a small portion is preparing weapons and passports. I have instructed the intermediary company to enter Amazon in batches and stages, so as not to attract attention from the authorities, cause unnecessary trouble, and affect our plan."

  "Good, Buyimeti, you're getting more and more capable. Not bad, I'll even go to the leader to praise your achievements. Just be patient and wait, once the Hunter School's affairs are settled, the leader will summon you and have you take a photo with AKS74U and its 45-round super-large magazine." Abruscia patted Buyimeti on the shoulder.

  "Thank you, General! It is my greatest honor to serve the leader and make efforts for the holy war!"

  "Alright, alright!" Abruscia laughed even more brightly: "You can go change your clothes now, you don't look so great at the moment. Haha!"

  "Yes, General!" Maitei bowed and withdrew.

  Quickly finishing their physical examination reports, the alligator's eyebrows rose sharply upwards, and that chilling smile once again appeared on his face.

  "Great, I didn't expect your physique to give me a refreshing feeling. This kind of torture is more fun, otherwise if you're as fragile as porcelain and break at the slightest touch, it's not interesting at all!

  I suppose Crocodile had eaten quite a bit for lunch, his voice was even louder than this morning:

  Now, use your fastest speed to run thirty laps around the training ground. Number 28, your load will be increased by ten kilograms."

  "Report, instructor, I want to know why?" Twenty-eight asked loudly.

  "That's because you just asked a stupid question, this is just a small punishment. You remember: here, you only obey, obey, and obey again! No right to ask questions! Do you all understand?"

  "Roger that! Sir!"

  "Is that all there is? Weren't we supposed to have a big feast tonight?" On the table, No. 28 saw the dinner laid out in front of him and was shocked to see two steamed buns, a dish of salted vegetables, and a bowl of clear soup.

  Those two are more like mantou, or rather, Wangzi small mantou is a more fitting description, although it's bigger than Wangzi small mantou. Describing it as a small steamed bun might be the most suitable. Its slender exterior and the special soldiers' massive physique form a stark contrast.

  When I was eating those two Mantou, I guess that damned chef who doesn't even know what hygiene is used the leftover wastewater from washing dishes to mix the flour. One bite and apart from the hardness, there's a sour taste and a salty greasy flavor that can make my empty stomach churn and feel like vomiting again.

  When you finally clenched your teeth and held back the stuff that was about to surge out of your stomach like a madman, you resolutely picked up that bowl of clear soup with just a few grains of salt in the clear water and gulped down two mouthfuls. After that, you managed to push the yellow bile back into your stomach and endured it.

  However, when your eyes landed on that plate of pickled vegetables that looked like it had some white fuzz growing on its surface, you couldn't help but spit out the clear broth you had just drunk.

  The 28th watched in stunned silence as the captain of the Chinese team led his teammates to wolf down the so-called dinner in front of them, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "How could it be? Are all the reports on the internet fake? After decades of reform and opening up, China, that ancient nation, is still struggling on the poverty line today!? Otherwise, how can they eat such a dinner with such relish and confidence?!

  The head of No. 28 is a bit stupid. If he fights against these poor troops on the battlefield, the battle will be very tragic.

  Since ancient times, those who are barefooted have never been afraid of wearing shoes. It is precisely because they have nothing that they can fight for the idea of defending their homes and country, even if it means giving up their lives. Soldiers like Huang Jiguang and Dong Cunrui, who dare to use their own lives to open a path forward for their comrades, as long as they make up 1% or even 0.5% of the Chinese army, are enough to be a number that makes every military force in the world feel fearful. When such soldiers are everywhere in the Chinese army, what can you use to defeat them?

  Go one-on-one with them, this is not wise, even if it's death, such a soldier will find ways to bite off a piece of flesh from you. Don't believe me? Ask the little Japanese and they'll know. Back then, how many loyalists of the Great Japanese Emperor became disabled persons missing arms and legs;

  Taking them down with sheer numbers is useless. In fact, it has been proven that when they are thoroughly enraged, they are more terrifying than those human bombs. Those so-called terrorists can't compare to their desperate and reckless fighting style when they're angry.

  In the event that all these are ineffective, what kind of so-called advanced high-tech weapons do you have to deal with them, do you have full confidence? Don't forget the great wisdom of the Chinese people, their ancestors were the inventors of gunpowder and compass. Nowadays, any advanced high-tech weapon, as long as they take a glance at it, tomorrow, they can immediately produce a batch. So on the battlefield, when you see them holding your so-called high-tech weapons to deal with you, I advise you not to be surprised!

  At this thought, No. 28 swallowed hard with difficulty.

  "Twenty-eight, didn't see you last time, new here? You think this is the cafeteria of your British Royal Marine Corps, eat whatever you want? Although it doesn't taste good, I still have to advise you, just eat what you can get. Tomorrow you'll know, today's dinner will make you miss it! You'll regret not enjoying tonight's dinner!"

  It's crazy! Everything is crazy! Maybe this world has really gone mad and become something that even I don't dare to believe?

  If the Chinese team is poor to the point of being destitute, then as the world's only superpower with countless albeit somewhat devalued US dollars dominating global currency circulation in their pockets, American soldiers actually think this is a "sumptuous feast". Apart from lunatics, I really can't think of any other way to describe what my eyes see and ears hear!

  Number twenty-eight looked up and glanced at number one who was speaking across the table, just as he opened his mouth to respond, a stern shout came: "Stop whispering in the cafeteria, if you don't want to eat, get out of the cafeteria!"

  At that moment, the restaurant was quiet, with only the sound of labored chewing and painful swallowing.

  On the other hand, in stark contrast to the bleak dining atmosphere inside the Special Forces cafeteria, the tables of the principal and the superintendent were filled with all sorts of delicacies.

  A genuine and delicious Italian steak, accompanied by a large cup of sweet and fragrant grape wine. In the center of the table, two roasted squabs that were cooked just right, emitting an enticing aroma. On the right side, a fruit salad that was clearly crafted by a master chef.

  Now, Odjiga and the Alligator General were slowly enjoying this sumptuous dinner, for them, all of this was already a usual thing.

  "General, the physical quality of this batch of students is very good, especially that Chinese 111th team leader, his various data are all very standard, and has met the standards of an excellent athlete. If he were to be put on the Olympic arena, I guarantee he would definitely be a world champion. Moreover, within his body, there is a terrible energy hidden, judging from this, his explosive power must be extremely stunning!"

  The crocodile skillfully cut the steak on his plate into several pieces and put them in his mouth, chewing with relish.

  "Is that so? Well, this time you'll have your fun!"; General Ao Jiao Ga chuckled and also put a piece of beef into his mouth: "Since the 9/11 incident in the United States, the global security situation has become increasingly complex and changeable. In order to achieve their own unmentionable political purposes and financial interests, terrorist attacks against civilians have been increasing, and the forces of justice are exhausted from running around. Although almost all countries in the world have established corresponding troops to deal with terrorist organizations' attacks, their combat effectiveness is uneven, and incidents of hostage casualties also occur from time to time. And our Hunter School's purpose is to continuously temper their will, beliefs, bodies, and combat capabilities within two months, making a small contribution to human peace. You can take out the crocodile's ferocity and bloodthirstiness, training them into invincible steel warriors."

  "Don't worry, General, I'd be delighted to do so! I have a premonition that this year there will definitely be students who will surprise us greatly!"

  "Ah? Then I'll wait with bated breath! Cheers!"

  "Cheers!"