When I arrived at the base, I realized that I seemed to have been fooled. This place was not a gangster den at all. It was obviously a military camp, with almost a division of troops. I turned around and looked at the third brother behind me. I didn’t expect this guy to smile at me.

Laughed.

"What's going on? Is this a gangster's den?" As Zhuzi spoke, the muzzle of the gun was already pressed against the third brother's chest. The master is such a guy, honest and upright, and what he hates most is deception.

"Put down the gun!" At the same time as the voice came out, three guns were already on Zhuzi's head. Of course, I, the old ghost, also had one on my mouse head. I cursed Zhuzi in my heart for having already arrived on someone else's territory.

How do you fight! But this is Zhuzi's character, and there is nothing anyone can do about it. I guess if it weren't for the care of Mouse and the old ghost, Zhuzi's recklessness should have been exposed on the battlefield long ago, right?

"Put! Guns! Put! Down!" The captain spoke out the order word by word. His calm and intimidating aura made everyone involuntarily move the muzzle of their guns downwards, but the muzzle of Zhuzhu's gun was always pressed against the third brother.

On the chest, shouting: "If you don't explain clearly, we will die today! Damn it, you lied to me!"

"Is that so? This is the training base for an ace division of the Kuomintang. We are responsible for their training here?" The third brother looked at the muzzle of the pillar's gun and said with a smile. Looking at the calm expression of the third brother, it really made me very happy.

I admire you, when the decision-making power of your life is tied to the opponent's index finger, the black muzzle is definitely not as simple as you think.

"You? Lao Jiang gave you his troops for training?" the old ghost asked doubtfully, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Chiang Kai-shek doesn't believe them, but he believes in me, a Yankee! Hello everyone, I'm Jason, and these guys call me a devil!" A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared and spoke fluent Chinese.

said.

"Let me explain. This division is Chiang Kai-shek's ace division. It is equipped with all American equipment and is trained by Jason. I was one of the students sent by Huangpu to study in the United States, and Jason was also my teacher.

But we are comrades now. We," the captain pointed to Xiaomiao, Beast, Leizi and other people who went to pick us up, continued: "We do not belong to Chiang Kai-shek or the Eighth Route Army. We have given ourselves a name.

Camel, through Jason's relationship, we can live here and use the training facilities here, because we are also recruiting troops, and we want to be the strongest bandits in China!"

"Everyone who graduated from Huangpu has become an official. Who will become a bandit?" Zhu Zhu said vaguely.

"As for why I quit the Kuomintang army and how I quit, this is my secret. Americans call this privacy and human rights. Do you have any questions? Mr. Zhuzi."

"I believe you this time! I'm sorry!" Zhuzi slowly put down his gun when he saw the gesture in the old ghost's eyes, raised his hands and said to the third brother.

"It's okay, brother!"

"Okay, since there is no problem, let's start training tomorrow! Especially you!" the captain said and finally pointed at me.

"Training? Follow these new recruits?" Zhu Zhu said with his eyes widened.

"No, no, no, I will be responsible for your training." Jason pointed at himself with a smile and said: "Hello, Zhuzhu, I like big guys!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! My grandma can run ten times faster than you, you pig, hurry!" This was the third day of training. I was forced to run by a pervert with yellow hair and blue eyes, and at the same time, he carried me on his back.

Carrying a rock weighing fifteen kilograms. This perverted guy is Jason. Now I finally know why this guy is called the devil.

"Fuck." I cursed secretly, gritted my teeth and ran forward. Today I was the last one in the team again, but luckily, I persevered, and there were four of us, including the newcomers who came to the camp with us.

There were eleven people in total, and six were left after three days.

Day after day, I get up at 5 o'clock in the morning and run 15 kilometers of cross-country with heavy loads. I run back first and eat first. Unfortunately, I didn't make it in time for breakfast and ran hungry all day. The devil seems to like this by nature, running 5 kilometers at a time.

, and then another 10 kilometers, running around the playground, we were too lazy to count the laps, we couldn't stop until he said stop. And this perverted devil was sitting on the edge of the track, looking at us leisurely, or eating

We were eating delicacies like chicken drumsticks. We really had nothing to do, so we just took a machine gun and shot at us. Damn it, this pervert actually used live ammunition. Is there any other way?

If you can't run within the specified time, continue until you reach it.

This is the first lesson of camel training camp - extreme elimination, inhuman training every day, fatigue, hunger, and pain constantly suppress your will, making me feel like life is worse than death, completely suppressed,

Complete obedience, complete despair.

"Have you run out of fucking strength? It seems that the little devil was right when he called you the sick men of East Asia!" This big-nosed foreigner really doesn't know what to do. If I hadn't had a little strength now,

No, I definitely can't spare him for this sentence. Although I am afraid of death, I will never allow a foreigner to insult my nation, not even a word!

I rolled and crawled to the finish line, just in time to see the captain walking over, "Well done, recruit!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

"But this burden seems too light! It's almost the same as when I was training. Are you a female soldier?" The kitten ran past me playfully.

I didn't have the energy to argue with her, so I dragged my tired body back to the barracks. The barracks were not big, and there were four people per room. It was very comfortable to live in. At least I could sleep on the bed.

"What are you going to eat today?" I said weakly, then sat down on the ground. After a day of training, I didn't even want to say another word.

Mouse and Zhuzhu shook their heads at me, indicating that they didn't know, and the old ghost didn't even open his eyes.

"This is today's food. It was just caught. Enjoy it slowly!" A basin of live fish and river shrimp was placed on the ground of the barracks.

"Fuck! Is this for human consumption? You're fucking trying to mess with us on purpose, you bastard." I don't know where the strength came from, maybe it was the anger I had been squeezing for the past few days, and I let it out all at once.

"If you don't like it, you can go to the barracks next door and enjoy it slowly!" The devil said and retreated with a smirk on his face. I really don't know how the devil's playful smile made other people complete the training orally. The instructor should be strict

It's even right to be harsh, the devil must be a different kind!

I sneaked to another barracks and took a look. I almost vomited. Two of the four soldiers were chewing mice, and the other two were vomiting. I went back to my camp and told the old ghost and others about the situation. Everyone was happy.

When I ate the live fish, I couldn't open my mouth at first, but hunger can drive people to turn into animals. They bit into the still-breathing fish one by one, and at the same time threw two lively river shrimps into the mouth.

While chewing, I thought: "Why do I stay here, why do I have to undergo such inhuman training, and why?" Until I ate a fish, I still didn't have an answer.

"Why do we stay here, Mouse? Why do we have to accept this kind of torture?" I couldn't find the answer, so I asked Mouse.

"Hehe! Because the pillar is here, this fool would have died soon without me, haha!"

"What about you, Zhu Zhu?" I said looking at Zhu Zhu who had no strength to reply.

"Well~~~~~~~because Brother Gui is here."

"What about you, Brother Gui? Don't tell me because the rats are here!" I was speechless by their answer.

The old ghost was silent for a while, swallowed the fish meat in his mouth, and said slowly: "Because the devil is coming." His voice was firm and helpless.

The old ghost's words dispelled all my doubts, and all my grievances and confessions disappeared in an instant, yes, because the Japanese were here.

After eating this unpalatable dinner, I dragged my exhausted body to find the captain. I had countless questions to ask him.

"Captain, hello, can I come in?" The captain lives alone in a small room.

"Of course, Liu Lang, right?"

I nodded, walked in, stood in front of the captain and asked, "Can I ask a few questions?"

"Sure, sit down and talk."

"I know that our training belongs to the training mode of special forces, not ordinary soldier training. Will the Kuomintang allow the existence of such an armed force like ours? And what is our goal? How will we get supplies if the battle breaks out?"

"Do you know the special forces? Yes, let me answer you." The captain smiled and continued: "My family is in the three northeastern provinces. I am a very wealthy family. My parents sent me to Huangpu, and then I went there.

America, by chance I met Jason, and then I joined a special forces training camp, just like you are now!"

"Yes!" I responded, and the captain took a sip of water and continued: "Later, my parents mailed me a large number of bank deposit slips, and I knew something was wrong at home. I didn't get a reply from my parents after several replies.

I rushed back to my hometown in a hurry, but I didn’t expect that my family had already been destroyed. Later, I joined the national army, but the darkness in the army made me..." At this point, the captain choked up obviously, which was probably a sad memory,

After a pause, the captain continued: "So I created camel. We are not affiliated with any organization. Remember, we are not cannon fodder, we are the last weight."

"Where does our income come from? We can't just sit back and have nothing, right?"

"Of course not. We are also bandits, and we also rob houses, but most of the ones we fight are local bullies, and we are gangsters. At the same time, we also take on some tasks from the National Army or the Eighth Route Army, and they will also give us some money, such as helping

The Eighth Route Army provides weapons and ammunition, or helps the national army obtain some intelligence, but now that the Japanese are here, our goal has changed. We only kill the Japanese and nothing else."

"We are... mercenaries?" After listening to the captain's explanation, the word mercenary flashed in my mind.

"Yes, we are mercenaries."

"Does China have mercenaries?"

"It has never happened since ancient times. In ancient times, a war involved hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. How could we support such a huge army with the ancient production capacity? At least half of these hundreds of thousands of people were mercenaries. Understand

?"
Chapter completed!