On the small path of Yunwu Peak behind Longhu Mountain, Fatty Zhang followed Li Daoyuan and climbed up the steps with difficulty. He looked up at the mountain peak hidden in the bamboo forest and mist, and asked with a breath: "Ayuan, how far is it?"

Li Daoyuan glanced at him, "It's still a few miles away, but according to your footsteps, you have to walk for another hour."

Fatty Zhang lamented and continued to climb up. This was also a bad thing for Li Daoyuan. He could have taken Fatty Zhang to the mountain gate, but he insisted on saying that he was overweight, so the two had to get up from the foot of the mountain. However, the Fatty also knew that he was in the wrong and was embarrassed to complain again. After learning that Li, who was calling the wind and rain in the United States, was their disciple of Zhengyidao, the fat man immediately pestered Li Daoyuan and insisted on coming to see the elder Zhengyidao, but he had no choice but to send the message back to the mountain gate. Little Li was scolded again by his master, but the head master agreed, so he had this itinerary.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw the mountain gate of Zhengyi. I saw several old Taoists standing under the mountain gate from afar. The sharp-eyed Li Daoyuan recognized their identities and shouted in a low voice: "Master, Master!"

When Fatty Zhang heard this, he didn't know where he had a strength. He rushed over in three steps and came to the place two steps in front of Xukongzi and bowed, "The secular man Zhang Cheng greeted the old god."

Xu Kongzi quickly bowed his head and bowed, "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to do this. I am just an ordinary Taoist priest. How can I call the word "god"? Please come in."

Fatty Zhang said he didn't dare, and walked behind Xukongzi and towards Guanzhong. Yun Xiaozi, who had just stood behind Xukongzi, fell a few steps behind, walked beside Li Daoyuan, glanced at him fiercely and asked, "Why have you been walking for so long?"

Li Daoyuan touched the back of his head awkwardly and whispered: "Didn't this think he caused trouble for the master's sect? Take him to exercise?"

"I'll just go back and deal with you."

At the same time, on the other side of the ocean, a freighter full of Filipino soldiers docked in the San Diego military port. Yes, the freighter, or the kind of freighter that transports containers. The soldiers' dormitories are simply the containers on the deck. They are gathered on the side of the ship, looking at the modern scene below and the densely packed private yachts in the distance with surprise. Listening to their knowledgeable companions boasting in broken English, "This is one of the largest ports in the Pacific Rim and an important naval base in the United States. Pulling us here fully demonstrates the US government's attention to it. Believe me, as long as we work hard to fight, the US government will definitely not be stingy with a green card. You know, my uncle's cousin was a servant for a US official in the Philippines during World War II, and thus followed them to the United States and obtained a green card."

The soldiers around him looked at the guy who was shining with power and exclaimed enviously, which greatly satisfyed his self-esteem, as if he was the one who got a green card to be a servant. Listening to the voices of his companions around him, he said again, "As long as we have an American green card, we can own a small boat of our own, just like those on the other side, and then we can go out to fish freely, and we no longer have to be afraid of the evil Chinese fishing administration ships."

Wow, there was another louder exclamation around. The kind of life was simply a scene that they dreamed of, and they could give their lives for it.

The officers who came with the team interrupted the soldiers' fantasy with the whistle in their mouths. They pulled their necks and shouted loudly: "Everyone returns to the team and get off the ship in order!"

The crowd dispersed with a bang, and everyone, including the bragging soldier, were looking for their own company everywhere. The future was beautiful, but seizing this opportunity was the most important thing, right?

It took an hour and a half before all the soldiers returned to the team and began to line up and walk down the boat in loose formations. A beautiful official who came to greet him frowned and shook his head and said to his colleague beside him: "I really don't know what the above is thinking. Such soldiers can fight even? These unorganized and undisciplined monkeys are like the group of farmers I trained in Iraq. It's hard to imagine what they will fight when they go to the battlefield."

"I think it's good." The officer standing beside him shrugged and said indifferently, "The opponent is a demon. Isn't it good to let these wastes stand before the fight? And there are a lot of people. Even if it's 50,000 pigs that can hold guns, it will take some effort to eliminate the demons. Okay, you don't need your own soldiers to fight. What else do you have to do? What we need to do is teach them how to use these weapons. It is said that their weapons are still in World War II, and those who can use RPG are considered high-tech talents. This time, some of us are tired and we must teach them the basic methods of using weapons within three days. We ask me to say that this is just going to die. So, it's casual. Anyway, I don't look down on these monkeys. I can't even restrain the Chinese, so they can be cannon fodder."

"Okay, put away your brows, their commander is here." The spoken officer touched his colleague with his arm, tidied up his military uniform. A fat man, who was black and short, walked over with several officers nodding and bowing, looking like the commander of this ship of soldiers.

As this officer said, the US General Staff treated these Filipino monkeys as cannon fodder. They did not arrange regular training and familiarity with the battlefield. As for those three days of basic training, they were just afraid that they would not shoot when they went to the battlefield. In that case, they would not even have the value of cannon fodder. So, the whole box of rifles was piled directly on the dock and prepared to equip them directly.

Opening the box and looking at the brand new rifle, these Filipino soldiers were almost crazy. They are worthy of being the most prosperous country in their hearts. They can't even find automatic weapons after less than a year of military service in their country. Look at the United States, the latest automatic rifle was sent to them directly at the dock. What a luxury, it shows that they don't care about these millions of dollars of weapons and equipment at all.

Military uniforms, tactical vests, helmets and other equipment were all presented in front of them one by one. The monkeys were so excited that they changed directly on the scene. Looking at their companions wearing standard American equipment, they felt that they were already the strongest army in the world. Thinking about the scenes in those American blockbusters, wearing this equipment is simply invincible. Even if they are hit by heavy machine gun bullets, they can continue to fight with just a bandage. What a powerful protective ability. Now these Filipino monkeys have extremely inflamed self-confidence. They even think that it doesn’t matter if they can’t stay in the United States until the war is over. With this equipment, can they completely defeat China? It’s good to be able to become a national hero of the Philippines after occupying the entire South China Sea.
Chapter completed!