How to escape? How to escape?

This is a fatal problem facing Xiao Yuanchao. He is at the most intense outbreak point of war. It is impossible to observe the weak links of the war from here, because he cannot see the situation, so he cannot find the weak links of the battlefield at all.

Because Xiao Yuanchao is a small pawn on the battlefield and does not belong to either side. At the level of small pawns, how can he find weak links?

Escape from the battlefield... Escape from the battlefield... Escape!

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao jumped up and fled in one direction frantically.

"This, this, this..." Dingdang, who was staring at this place in the distance, was stunned, and watched Xiao Yuanchao cross the battlefield at a rapid speed and escape into the mountains and forests.

"He has the speed, let's escape on the battlefield... Well, the focus is on the word "escaping." Prince Shi pinched his chin and smiled: "In short, he can escape, even if he has the ability."

"Haha, yes, it's his ability." Dingdang smiled and said to Prince Shi: "It's just that he didn't follow the requirements I wanted, so..."

Dingdang locked his eyebrows and began to think.

Three days later, Xiao Yuanchao was thrown on the Middle East battlefield, and half a month later, he was thrown into the armed conflict in Africa, and then he was thrown into the Afghan war...

A soldier who has never experienced the battlefield is definitely not a mature soldier. When Xiao Yuanchao returned from the battlefield, he was full of murderous aura and could not stop him.

Except for Dingdang and Prince Shi, no one knows how he spent the past six months on the battlefield. He does not belong to either side. He has to hide when encountering American soldiers and Taliban soldiers. There is only one thing that needs to be done every day: strive to survive in the cracks between the two sides of the war.

Xiao Yuanchao is almost seventeen years old. More than two years of destructive training have made him a mature man, no longer a boy.

In the living environment of eating raw meat and drinking blood, his height can even reach 1.8 meters; in the environment of lack of nutrition, his body can also exude a burly and tough smell.

When he calms down, he will still curl up into a ball, with a strong laziness, and his whole body will show absolute silence, just like a cold-blooded animal hibernating; when he stands upright on the battlefield, his body will show a faint red color.

It was blood burning, boiling, and surging!

"The murderous aura is too strong."

This sentence was said at the same time as Dingdang and Prince Shi.

It is indeed too murderous. When Xiao Yuanchao stood in front of them, he could clearly feel a bitter cold air coming towards him. It was the murderous aura that was sharpened on the battlefield, and it could not be removed or erased.

Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said to Dingdang: "It just so happens that I chose Kangba Training Camp. With my current murderous aura, it's just right to go in."

Kangba Training Camp is the best training camp in the world, no one. It is the temple of warriors around the world, surpassing Zhukov Training Camp.

Zhukov Training Camp is a training camp for black market boxing killing machines. Although Kangba Training Camp also trains black market boxers, their training directions are different. Zhukov trains killing machines, while Kangba Training Camp trains a group of arrogant plateau warriors. It is like the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau on the roof of the world, and is the temple of warriors all over the world.

The Kampa training camp is located on the southern foot of the Himalayas on the Sino-Indian border, on the Indian side of the China-Indian actual control line south of the McMahon Line, and in China on the traditional border line. The training camp is halfway up the mountain, with the thousands of years of ice and snow in the Himalayas and the lush forest moistened by rainwater in the Indian Ocean.

The earliest building of the training camp was a wooden structure house built by Li Li and Li Jun, twin brothers from mainland China in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. After the death of the Li brothers, the adopted son of the Japanese, Jiro Togo, continued to be awarded the Han and Tibetan disciples here, and continued to be passed down to this day.

This is not only the relationship between instructors and students, but also the relationship between masters and apprentices. It uses the method of combining paid students with inherited disciples. The Kangba training camp is not like other training camps with the economic and political background of drug lords, mafia, mercenaries, and guerrillas. In addition, the selection is strict, so the training scale is relatively small. There are no fixed quotas here to recruit about 50 students every year, and less than 20 people can complete training every year.

In addition, there is also a heritage that the Han, Tibetan students or disciples recruited every year shall not be less than half of the number of people recruited.

Because there is a tradition and ancestral teachings, the style pursued here is the samurai style. The first thing we need to learn is traditional Chinese martial arts, and the second is the killing skills.

There are very few black market fist fighters who go out from here every year, but the appearance fee for each fighter, even if it is the first time you step into the ring, will not be less than one million US dollars.

Because this is a group of real warriors, not murderous monsters, but respectable temple warriors!

Hearing Xiao Yuanchao's words, Dingdang shook his head.

"I'm going to Kangba training camp!" Xiao Yuanchao repeated his words.

"What do you want to do? Combat machine? War machine?" Dingdang asked Xiao Yuanchao.

"War Machine." Xiao Yuanchao replied.

"Then I can tell you clearly now that going to Kangba training camp will not make you successful." Dingdang said affirmatively.

"Why?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"This is where warriors exist. Are you willing to become a warrior?" Dingdang asked back and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "When your hands are covered with blood, you can't become a warrior. In addition, there is a very important point. Your age is no longer suitable. The most suitable age is fourteen because of the needs of traditional martial arts."

Xiao Yuanchao closed his mouth and didn't speak, but his eyes were full of stubbornness when he looked at Dingdang.

This is what he had thought long ago. After a stage of military training, he would go to Kangba Training Camp. It is the best training camp. After walking out from there, he will become a fighting powerhouse, but...

Looking at the stubbornness in Xiao Yuanchao's eyes, Dingdang stared at him and said in a deep voice: "What you want to be is not just a warrior, your grandfather is a soldier, your father is a soldier, and all your brothers are soldier, and you... must be a soldier! Xiao Yuanchao, I ask you to become a war machine and then flatten Kangba training camp!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Yuanchao, whose adrenaline was in a stable state, widened his eyes and opened his mouth in disbelief.

Walking into the Kangba Training Camp? Is the Dingdang Instructor crazy?

Where is the Kangba training camp? When Britain invaded India, it hired a whole Gurkha mercenaries to conquer the Kangba training camp. The final result was that almost all 200 world-famous Gurkha mercenaries died in battle at the foot of the Temple Mount of the Kangba training camp, and they did not even enter the gate!

In other words, after this battle, Kangba Training Camp became famous all over the world.

You should know that the Gurkha mercenaries used hot weapons at that time, while there were only thirty people in the Kangba training camp, and they used cold weapons.

Stall the Kangba Training Camp... Even if the cross war machines stand side by side, they may not be able to flatten the temple of the plateau warriors!

"The earth dancer - Yue Zilong!" The eyes of the jingling bell narrowed slightly.

Hearing this name, Prince Shi's body shook violently, and a strong sense of hatred appeared in his eyes.

"Don't you want to know who broke the skull of Prince Shi? It's Yue Zilong! The one who poisoned a reorganizer was Yue Zilong, and the one who killed the entire village was Yue Zilong. He was the fierce soldier before you." Dingdang's eyes narrowed more and more fiercely, and his murderous aura kept flashing along the slit of his eyes.

"He is in Kangba training camp?" Xiao Yuanchao looked at Prince Shi and asked in a voice.

"Not bad." Dingdang nodded and said, "Do you think we haven't looked for him? I've looked for him, but I can't even get in the gate. If you want to go to any other training camp, I can let you go, but Kangba training camp is not."

"Oh, then I won't go." Xiao Yuanchao said happily: "Where am I going next?"

The change is so fast that it is not Xiao Yuanchao's style at all. He is stubborn and paranoid, and he will never take a step back because of the other party's strength.

But he felt sorry for his boss, he had to become a war machine alive, and then level the Kangba training camp!

"Go to the city." Dingdang patted Xiao Yuanchao on the shoulder and said, "You have a long way to grow, and the city is definitely what you have to experience. Survival is divided into two types: natural survival and real survival. You have a year and three months to survive naturally, fifteen months: a romantic scene, a casino, and an officialdom. As for how you do it and what standards you meet, it depends on your ability to survive."

"Require?"

“No special skills are allowed.”

"Yes!" Xiao Yuanchao looked at Prince Shi, thought for a while and said, "I want to bring the boss with me."

"No." Dingdang shook his head and refused.

"Why?" Xiao Yuanchao pointed at Prince Shi and said, "I want to find a wife for the boss. I can't always let the boss read pornographic novels under the bed. This is a normal physiological need..."
Chapter completed!