In the center of the valley, there was a huge school ground. Zhao Yuan, who was full of unhappy faces, brought everyone to the largest school ground in Jinghai City. There were already a pair of soldiers from a 500-person platoon. Each of them was wearing dark green military uniforms, and the shoulders of the military uniform were bare. Without Mai Hui or any stars, they didn't look like the outfit of a regular army, but their standing posture was extremely standard. Just standing there quietly, a strong sense of solemnity spread.

Especially the twenty people in front were full of murderous aura, which was a murderous aura that only after several battles had been achieved. Ye Xingchen looked at these people quietly, and he even believed that even the strongest members of the Kirin team in his hands might not have their combat power. These people were definitely elites left behind after a lifetime of death.

"Xiao Ye, these are the 500 personal soldiers I have prepared for you. These are the elite soldiers in our army. What do you think?" Seeing the silent expression in Ye Xingchen's eyes, Zhao Yuan smiled casually.

"Strong, absolutely powerful. Even the strongest person under my command is not their opponent!" Ye Xingchen said with certainty. The combat power of this group of people is definitely stronger than that of the Kirin Team. Their murderous aura, their instinct for combat, and their experience, and their physical fitness are definitely not something that the Kirin Team can imagine.

But this group of people also has a huge disadvantage, that is, they are not so much human beings as they are machines that only kill. They have no emotions in their hearts, and only absolute obedience to orders.

If you really fight with the members of the Qilin team, the outcome is still unknown. After all, the members of the Qilin team have been tested by life and death for a long time. While they have developed a lot of skills, they have also cultivated deep friendships. It is a kind of love that is more precious than life. This kind of love can often make people do many things that are difficult to do in normal times.

"Haha, they are also your subordinates now. Are you satisfied?" Zhao Yuan nodded naturally when he saw the firm expression in Ye Xingchen's eyes. This is the truth. If the elite selected by these troops are not as powerful as the Xingyao Society, then he, the vice chairman of the Military Commission, would he be useless?

"Satisfied, quite satisfied!" What else can Ye Xingchen say besides saying this? Could it be that these guys are inhumane?

The army is the sword of the country. When a sword has thought, it is the beginning of the demise of a country. What the country needs is such warriors who absolutely obey orders, rather than a group of thoughtful people with some flesh, emotions, and thoughts.

"Haha, now all you have to do is to defeat twenty of them, and then they will recognize your leadership position!" Zhao Yuan nodded with satisfaction and said casually.

The others were stunned. What... what is this? These twenty people could tell at a glance that they were the strongest twenty people here. Each of them was the kind of strong elite who had been through the battlefield for a long time. No matter how strong Ye Xingchen was, it was the limit to dealing with three or four. How could he deal with twenty people? Isn’t this obviously making Ye Xingchen ugly?

Ye Xingchen was also slightly stunned. When he saw Zhao Yuan's smug smile, he knew in his heart that this was the warning given to him by the superiors. Thinking about it, the superiors gave him so much power or so many privileges. If he could not be shocked, what if he had any unfair intentions? It has always been the national policy of both soft and hard.

While the superiors gave him so many privileges, they naturally had to suppress him on the other hand. But who is Ye Xingchen? He has always been a person who is soft but not hard. So what if you are a country?

Since the superiors are going to give him a warning, just chop off the horse.

"Just just knock them down?" Ye Xingchen said to Zhao Yuan very seriously.

"No, the ten of them are good at marksmanship. As long as you can beat their marksmanship, you will be considered a victory. These ten of them are good at fighting. I know that your fighting skills are very powerful. I think ten of them should not be your opponents?" Zhao Yuan smiled faintly. He also knew that Ye Xingchen was good at marksmanship, but he didn't know much about Ye Xingchen's marksmanship. Everyone knew that Ye Xingchen used a flying knife and did not use a pistol.

"I understand!" Ye Xingchen nodded heavily, walked straight ahead.

"Who will come first for you two teams?" Ye Xingchen came to the front of the twenty people in front and said arrogantly.

"Sir, I'll come first!" At this time, the person in front took a step forward, bowed to Ye Xingchen, and shouted in a deep voice, like thunder, extremely loud.

"How troublesome are you going to come one by one? You guys are all playing games, so let's go together..." Ye Xingchen nodded indifferently.

"Go together?" Not only the soldier was stunned, but even Zhao Yuan and others behind Ye Xingchen were shocked. How could they go together with this kind of gunshot? Could it be that they still have to shoot each other?

"Chairman, I also hope that you will select a hundred people, each of them will hold a bottle of wine in their hands, and then throw it into the sky at the same time. We will compare who will shoot more bottles of wine, I am the only one and ten of them. I wonder if the chairman is satisfied with this method of competition?" Ye Xingchen said lightly, but anyone could hear the arrogance in his words.

Everyone, including the ten men, were stunned. Isn’t this asking for death? Even if each of them shot one, there were ten bottles of wine. Each of them only needed to shoot five bottles of wine to be invincible. How much could he shoot alone?

"Satisfied, satisfied, of course, satisfied, just throwing the wine bottle into the sky, how should we make sure which one you shot?" Zhao Yuan was stunned and nodded with satisfaction. Ye Xingchen had almost no chance of victory in this way of gambling.

"Chairman, I don't think so. We chose one hundred soldiers and divided them into two teams, each with fifty people. Each person held a bottle of wine at the same time and threw it out forty-five degrees in both directions. This way, who can shoot the bottle first, and what if who wins?" Chen Shaohua said at this time.
Chapter completed!