Just walking over here, Chekov had an incredible expression because it was very unscientific.

This is mental pressure, which comes from momentum.

Ordinary people naturally have no momentum and rarely feel momentum, but this thing does exist. It has a lot to do with experience and level, and is naturally developed.

It’s like a murderer. When we look at a murderer, we can always feel the cruel smell from his eyes and eyebrows; when facing a real boss, we will involuntarily feel the insignificance of our own.

This is breath, momentum, not self-esteem.

Even if they walk in, they will feel a sense of coldness in their hearts and their pupils will involuntarily shrink, but Ge Zhen is calm and his eyes will not change.

"I've come here, what else is there?" Ge Zhen turned his head and asked.

The signal flag team member stared at his eyes, trying to give him more pressure, but found that he didn't even look at the right eyes.

An unreal feeling arose in everyone's heart, as if they were much weaker, but this shouldn't be.

What they stood there was a bloodthirsty attack storm, their straight waists were like swords, and their bodies were full of sharpness with outshes.

Ge Zhen's waist was also straight, but like steel bars, supporting his blood and carrying his flesh and bones, which was in sharp contrast with these swords.

"The welcome ceremony ended." Chekov said with a gentle squint: "Welcome to the Signal Flag Caucasus Team!"

What else can I do? I thought of giving the other party a warning, but I didn't take it seriously at all, and I even asked the sword to be drawn... This can't be disguised. From beginning to end, this special forces from China has no fear.

"Are you a little regretful? Still a little confused?" Ge Zhen held a cigarette and smiled: "The signal flag is good at attacking, and I... I don't have anything to do with it. I understand all kinds of things."

This is not modesty. Ge Zhen really only understands many things, such as 011's absolute defense, he also understands the attack of the soldier; he also understands the fighter's attack; he also understands the fighter's driving...

There is almost nothing he understands a little. Everything that should be involved is a little bit. As for which aspect is more refined... I don’t know, even he himself doesn’t know which part of the main feature is.

"See our training? By the way, you can give some guidance, how about it?" Chekov smiled and sent an invitation, and walked towards the training ground without waiting for Ge Zhen to agree: "Our troops were established in 1981 and were withdrawn from the KGB system. As you said, all we performed are overseas tasks, and the only shortcoming is that there is no record that can be obtained, haha."

When he said this, Chekov's eyes were full of arrogance.

It’s not that the Signal Flag has not achieved a record, but that all the tasks they perform are not disclosed, but this does not prevent it from becoming one of the most mysterious, powerful and professional counter-terrorism forces in the world.

"We once confronted the troops of a country, which dispatched nearly 100,000 troops, including the air force, armored troops, and missile troops." Chekov spread his hands and continued with regret: "But in the end, this country was defeated, and it was very miserable... Sorry, my mouth is always a little quick, just listen to it as a story."

Ge Zhen's eyes subconsciously opened, and admiration appeared in his pupils. He knew that this was not a story, but a real thing.

However, the identities of the two sides that occurred were somewhat different. It was not the troops of one country, but the troops of that country; the saying that the target of the battle was outside was that the strong anti-government armed forces had obtained military training, weapons and ammunition from NATO countries.

The statement to the outside world is inaccurate, this is a signal flag.

Although Ge Zhen didn't know how many people were in the signal flag, he knew that the number of people in this type of army was definitely not too many, and it would definitely exceed one thousand.

One thousand people vs one hundred thousand people, not only won, but also made the other party lose particularly miserably. The final result of the battle was that the presidential palace was captured, the president was exiled overseas, the regime was controlled by the anti-government armed forces, and the final result was to the excessive government.

Winning is not the most terrifying, winning the signal flag is the most terrifying. They are all special forces. Special forces are pulled out to fight head-on. Even if they are not 100,000 people, only tens of thousands of people, it is still so cruel that it is outrageous.

What do special forces do? They are not head-on combat, but signal flags can fight head-on, and they are better than established troops.

"You are very strong!" Ge Zhen exclaimed sincerely.

This comes from the heart. He never thought that the world's well-known special forces were weak, and he would not call the Chinese army the best in the world by looking at the well.

In fact, the country's special operations field is lagging behind many countries, and the operations of special forces are also lagging behind many countries.

Delta, SAS, Signal Flag, Alpha, Ninth Battalion... These special forces have been established for a long time, and their combat capabilities are really strong.

You must not do anything about watching the sky from a well. Ge Zhen really needs to communicate and learn more when he comes here.

"Little guy, do you know how we train?" A team member nearly two meters tall came over and reached out to gesture Ge Zhen's head.

There is no way, the other party is too tall, as strong as a bear, Ge Zhen's height is only 1.78 meters in the country, and standing in front of the other party makes people feel particularly thin.

To be honest, he is indeed a small man here.

"Your training..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by this big bear.

"Little guy, there is a training room over there. There are hostage targets in it. Why don't we play and see who rescues the hostages first?" The big bear grinned and said, "By the way, let's feel how we fight, and let's see how you are charming and beautiful in hostage rescue... Sorry, I didn't say you are a sissy, hahahahaha..."

The laughter rumbling, and Ge Zhen looked helpless when he heard it.

"As for this? I'm just here to communicate and learn, there's no need for you to do this, right?" Ge Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to give me eye drops? Do you have to give me a warning? Isn't it a shame if you're threatened by me? This is a signal flag, your territory, I'm so arrogant that you don't accept...will you bite me?"

The big bear's face became ferocious, and he stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips hard.

"Just exchange, don't say so much nonsense, dare or not? If you really have the ability, you can be arrogant here, we promise not to bite you. But... maybe your anus is not safe, you are not a sissy, but like a girl who gets fucked, hahahaha..."

Ge Zhen felt very painful. Are these guys finished?

While he was feeling pain, he also learned the current situation, that is, almost every country is full of contempt for China and is trying every means to make things difficult.

For example, the Estonian Scout Competition is a fact that many people have seen.

The rise of the country is just the rise of the economy. Ge Zhen can see clearly and understand that if he wants to be treated politely, he has to swing his fist and hit his face with a full bloom of peach blossoms.

If he doesn't feel any pain, how could he respect you?
Chapter completed!