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"See?! Guys, now I'm sure the Chef is the best of us when it comes to hand-to-hand combat. The doctor shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sure you'll all agree on that, right?!" ”

No one disagrees. Almost all of the people here have fought with cranes, and even the best ones are just avoiding the crane and not being caught by him as a draw. Otherwise, this thing is full of brute force, and you will almost lie down at once.

"Cook, how can you fight like a dog in the first place?!" At this time, the fat dog came over to Hou Dasheng very curiously and asked. When Hou Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But seeing Hou Dasheng looking at this group of curious people, he said softly: "Actually, this has a certain relationship with the state of mind. When I was in the country, it was a fight at most. At that time, at most, they would hurt people, and they would definitely not dare to kill. ”

"But what did I do with my fists and kicks in the first place?! It is used to kill, to protect oneself, to kill more efficiently and accurately. Or to put it another way, I want to really practice at a level. Human lives are indispensable. ”

Hou Dasheng said and sighed: "I now know why my uncle's fists and feet are better than many people in the village." When he was on the battlefield, he must have been killed. There is murderous intent and there is no murderous intent, and it is not a concept to start a hand. ”

This issue is also something that Hou Dasheng has considered recently. No one knows his situation better than he does. If it was a few months ago, although Hou Dasheng's skills were top-notch, he would have been a tie at most when he fought with a crane. There is even a greater chance of being knocked down.

But in the past few months, Hou Dasheng has experienced countless lives and deaths. Bullets and bullets rushed in, and even touched the whistle and killed at close range several times. Under the impetus of this actual combat, his state of mind entered another situation.

In the past, many places that were jerky to practice also have new insights. A sense of proportion. and the decisiveness of the ruthless hand is not at the same level as before.

Hou Dasheng now gradually understands why there can be so many masters in the martial arts world during the Republic of China. Quite simply, fighting in troubled times is almost commonplace. Many masters had the experience of walking darts in their early years.

At that time, the darts were not a simple job, and the bandits, horse bandits, and lone thieves who coveted goods along the way were not light. You have to be careful of black shops at all times. It was also in the troubled times when human life was worthless, that those masters at that time were created by virtue of real fighting.

If it weren't for the coincidence. Hou Dasheng came to Africa and joined the jackals. Maybe he may not be able to truly comprehend the essence of it in his life. After life and death experience again and again, Hou Dasheng who survived is no longer the hairy young man who didn't know anything at the beginning.

"What the cook said is true." The fat dog thought for a while and said, "Our group of people, if we fight in the ring with others." It is estimated that he can't beat others, but if he fights for his life. I guess few of them will survive......"

The fat dog's words made everyone nod incessantly. What they have learned, there is nothing that they can't fight, and there are no fists or taboos or anything like that. What you want is to die.

And modern fighting. Even if it is closer to actual combat, it will take into account the possible disability and death. There will be some forbidden parts, but those forbidden parts are the parts that fat dogs focus on learning and hitting.

The crane was silent for a long time, and finally stood up. After a while, he limped to Hou Dasheng and said angrily: "Cook, I'm convinced." How did you fight just now?! ”

"Hahaha...... It's okay, I'll teach you slowly! Soon you will learn. Hou Dasheng had no expression on his face, but he was taken aback by the situation of the crane in his heart. Although he saved his strength just now, he was able to get up in a short time when he stepped down on the crane. It still scared him.

If Hou Dasheng kicked it with all his might, even a thigh-thick stake would be able to lick it off. Although he has saved his strength now. But if you get down, you have to lie down for at least three to five days. If you are an ordinary person, you will have to crack the bone at the bottom.

It's the tonnage of the crane. Hou Dasheng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to put it down with one kick, so he used more strength.

"Hahaha...... Cook, don't you think the crane has a strong ability to resist hits?! The doctor looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile, and the latter nodded embarrassedly. The doctor then explained satisfactorily, "You have to know that cranes are also used to practice strength. Being able to train his muscle strength to this extent, he is not like ordinary people......"

When the doctor said this, Hou Dasheng also understood. Very simple. The crane, like him, is better than the average person in terms of resistance to hits. And his muscles are already much thicker than others, and the damage caused by blows to others will be much lessened on him.

The battle was over, and the crowd was enthusiastic and asked Hou Dasheng to teach them hand-to-hand combat. Hou Dasheng did not shirk, Uncle Zhi ordered some yin hands and breathing methods not to be taught, but some basic and some striking techniques did not say that they could not be taught.

So Hou Dasheng began to teach his comrades-in-arms with great peace of mind.

Soon. The main force of the jackals arrived in Khartoum one after another. The service station is obviously no longer inhabitable, and there is no need to continue it. Fortunately, the giant wolf has found a new foothold through its own channels.

It was an abandoned military base, nestled deep in the Gobi. It was once a barracks for the British to rule the Sudan, but it was abandoned at the end of the 19th century when the British left the Sudan.

Although it has been abandoned for many years, it is easy to do things with money. The wolf didn't know how much money it had paid, so he rebuilt it. By the time Hou Dasheng and the others arrived, there had already been a shooting range, a rest area and even a rudimentary tarmac.

And Hou Dasheng was teaching these jackals melee combat, and these people didn't lose him. For example, the crane, what he taught Hou Dasheng was his method of exercising strength and diet. The fat dog professor is more complicated, and what this thing is good at is the Gobi war.

What he taught Hou Dasheng was how to hide himself in the Gobi, and even hide himself. How to identify where there is a water source and how to tell if a sandstorm is coming. How to rest to replenish physical strength the fastest...... Wait a minute.

When the robot Dani was exhausted, the whole jackal immediately entered a state of combat readiness. All began to equip themselves with weapons and ammunition, night vision devices and body armor.

"This time we're going to the Darfur region of Sudan. There, oil was found. And our employers want us to help them get these fields. ”

The giant wolf smiled at everyone: "Of course, our mission this time is not easy. There is intelligence that at least five mercenary groups have also arrived in the Irfur region this time. Among them, Chimera! ”

At the mention of Chimera, the jackals' breathing began to heavily. Even cranes, knife hands, and fat dogs, those eyes are starting to redden! Hou Dasheng squeezed the hand of the gun, and his fingers began to turn white.

"Guys, don't get excited. What we have is opportunity. The corner of the wolf's mouth grinned, and the smile was like a jackal seeing its prey: "We have to be patient and careful." ”

"The enemy never simply annihilates us, and we never have the opportunity to annihilate the enemy easily. Chimera is a master, we have to be more careful......"

After a brief introduction to the mission, the group boarded several helicopters under the command of the giant wolf. Then the helicopter flew "da-......".

After flying in the night sky for nearly two hours, the plane landed on a deserted Gobi Desert. Hou Dasheng and the others jumped off the plane in silence. Then he boarded the tattered pickup truck that had been waiting for him for a long time.

As the car swayed, we arrived at a tribe that looked extremely primitive in the early hours of the morning. In the night, Hou Dasheng didn't even see that there were two-story buildings here, not even bungalows.

The thatched houses in the poorest villages in the country are the mainstream of housing here. Looking at these thatched houses, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but ask the giant wolf in a low voice: "Boss, are you sure that these people have the money to pay?!" ”

He couldn't even afford to live in a house, and Hou Dasheng suddenly felt that it was almost impossible to expect them to have money for it.

"Rest assured, the tribe of Mary is not the largest tribe here. But it's not bad. In the area under their control, there is an oil field. It's just that recently, the people of the Lizagat tribe have found a group of mercenaries from some source and snatched the oil field from them. That's why they got in touch with us. ”

Hou Dasheng heard the words of the giant wolf, and couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Them?!" So how did they get in touch with us?! ”

"They were going to buy arms and do it themselves, but the first batch of more than 100 people was killed. Then they got angry and found the merchants who sold them arms, and they sold the information to the dealers......"

The giant wolf smiled, "Then, the intelligence traffickers put up a sign at the service station. It just so happened that my intelligence sources indicated that the Chimera group of minions were doing things for the people of the Rizagat tribe. So, I took the order. ”

The giant wolf then explained to Hou Dasheng the origin of the general mercenary mission. One is to take on some tasks from the large PMCs. Large PMCs will have their own channels for tasks that they can't perform on their own.

At this time, they will subcontract the task to these unscrupulous mercenary groups. And this one jackal has never disdained to do. Another channel is the service station. There are a lot of service stations, but no one dares to cheat them or owe them money.

Arms dealers and intelligence traffickers occasionally trade there, and some intelligence traffickers post missions there. These jackals occasionally pick up, but generally don't pick them up very often.

The last quest source, and the one with the most quests, is the jackal's base camp!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )

PS: It's a little late, no way! In the morning, I picked up my daughter-in-law and was discharged from the hospital, and the child had just been born. This time I was busy, and I ran around the shop again in the evening...... I'll have another chapter next, and I'll update it tonight before I have time. If it's too late, it'll be tomorrow morning.