822 You are not qualified
The soldiers were listening, Jason was listening, the Crazy King was listening, and Emia, who was standing not far away, listened quietly.
"Honor is made by fighting, and is made by fighting." Ge Zhen continued: "I don't know what your battle is like, but I will know next. If you want to become a real soldier, you are not qualified!"
As soon as these words were spoken, although the soldiers did not move, they had a uncomfortable light in their eyes, which was a complete denial of them.
"So, I will teach you all my combat skills." Ge Zhen smiled slightly, took out a cigarette and lit one: "From tomorrow, enjoy the nightmare."
Almost instantly, the soldiers showed a look of surprise and excitement in their eyes. Of course, they knew what Ge Zhen's combat skills meant, and that was the peak existence in the world.
"Are you happy? Just laugh if you are happy." Ge Zhen bit the cigarette.
"Hahahahaha...happy!"
"Sir, we never dreamed that you were such a person, hahahaha..."
"We like you! Haha."
“…”
Get approachable, treat yourself as a living person and integrate it in the shortest time, and then teach them the combat skills they understand.
How can it be unpopular? How can it not be liked by soldiers?
It was not until this time that Jason and the Crazy King understood Ge Zhen’s intention, which was called the charm of the leader.
It is a flaw to not feel strong inclusion, but it is no problem. As long as Ge Zhen integrates in, everything will be solved.
"You will be the ace in my hands, let's conquer the world together." Ge Zhen smiled with a cigarette in his arms: "But now, what you have to do will be to conquer yourself. The soldiers, all disband, waiting to meet the nightmare. I promise, I'm sure you will cry and scream like women, hahahaha..."
"yes!"
The dissolution of the team is equivalent to giving them a holiday, but everyone knows that it will be very sad from tomorrow.
Watching the soldiers leave, Ge Zhen slowly finished smoking a cigarette and stared at the several female soldiers inside.
"Why are there still female soldiers?" Ge Zhen asked.
"The mercenary organization was very fierce." Jason said: "You will look at them with admiration."
"Hope so."
“…”
In the next time, Ge Zhen and Jason discussed the overall training plan and determined to enter the devil training in the next three months.
In the evening, Ge Zhen came to his residence.
Emia had already prepared a bed for him, made him wash water and feet.
"Master." Emia stood aside.
"Hurry up and take a break." Ge Zhen smiled at the girl, "What Isabel did to you... Forget it, I won't say anything."
Ge Zhen turned around and was about to wash his face, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
He frowned and tried to think about something wrong... Emia wasn't right!
Almost instantly, Ge Zhen's pupils contracted, his body suddenly rushed forward, and he rushed towards the bed next to him during the movement.
"Swoosh!"
A blowing needle wiped his shoulder silently, and was nailed to the wall, emitting a faint blue color all over.
He saw a strange smile appearing on Emia's face.
This is not Emia!
Emia blushed when she heard Isabel's name. What Ge Zhen felt was wrong just now.
"Have you heard of the King of Killers?" The woman made a very different voice from Emia.
In an instant, Ge Zhen's pupils shrank violently.
Of course he knew the King of Killers, this is the killer standing at the peak of the world. Without a special code name, he was called the King of Killers.
In fact, he knew that the King of Killers had chased him, but he had come out of Falls Prison and still hadn't encountered the King of Killers.
Unexpectedly, I met here, the King of Killers lurked among the soldiers' peripheral troops.
Chapter completed!