CHAPTER 1786 THEY'RE HERE

Troop Six's commander was about to die from exhaustion.

He had joined the training personally, but he nearly died from dehydration after going through the obstacles and he was still lying on the bed and hooked up to oxygen.

"That's all you guys are made of?"

The wolves were also covered with sweat, but their breathing was very stable. They were completely different from the soldiers who looked like they were about to puke their lungs out.

"Didn't you guys seem so confident that you can last the training?"

"You want to become special troop soldiers like this? Dream on!"

"3,000 push-ups! Those who can't do it can get lost now!"

"Who said you could rest? Would an enemy let you rest? Stand up! Keep running!"

"If you can't do it, then forget it! At most you'd just get laughed at! So if your skin is thick enough, you'll be fine!"

All the mercenary soldiers felt like they were about to vomit blood soon.

Their bodies had to suffer so much torture from the training and were already on the brink of breaking down physically and mentally, and on top of that, they had to endure the taunting of the wolves.

That was even harder to bear than the pain in their bodies!

"Men cannot say that they can't do it! Can you do it?"

Number Five squatted down and looked at Badis working hard on his push-ups.

"Yes!" roared Badis. His entire body was tense and every inch of him was trembling violently.

“Can you do it or not?!" Number Five roared at him again.

"YES!" Badis had a resolute look in his eyes and used all his energy to make sure he didn't shout any softer than Number Five did.

He had seen how formidable these wolves were.

They were no match for the wolves at all.

These wolves were real grim reapers and real warriors, while he...was way off from them!

Since he had the chance to learn from them and become stronger like what Jiang Ning said, he wasn't going to miss this chance.

He was going to persevere on even though this training was wearing his willpower down!

"Out of the 300 who initially came here, there are barely 60 left." Brother Gou took a glance at them and had no expression on his face. "They'll do.”

If Jiang Ning were here, he would probably have kicked him into the mud. Back when Jiang Ning was training them like mad, Brother Gou screamed and shrieked even more loudly than these guys.

"Brother Gou, I'll have to trouble you,” Li Genhong nodded. "We need a special team of soldiers to specialize in completing certain missions. This is very important."

"Don't worry, we're very experienced in training others." Brother Gou grinned. "But of course, training them physically isn't enough. There are many things that they need to learn, like culture and other sorts of knowledge."

"Knowledge is power!"

Li Genhong froze. He was a little stunned by Brother Gou's words.

"Brother Gou, you're saying...?"

"You want to groom all rounded talents, and not just simple minded and physically fit people. I'm sure you get it."

Brother Gou was now studying very hard under the guidance of the Legend of Shengcheng. His current way of thinking and exposure was very different compared to him in the past, and the more he studied, the more he realized he was lacking in many areas.

Li Genhong nodded. "I get it. I'll arrange this part."

"Young Master Li!" Just as he was about to speak, someone came running in with a grim expression and seemed rather anxious.

"There are mercenary soldiers coming our way, and their flag belongs to the Holy Sword Mercenary Army!" Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Li Genhong's expression paled.

They were here?

The Holy Sword Mercenary Army was here?

They were the kings in this region and lorded it over here. They were way stronger

than the Li family army too. Did they come to destroy the Li family army?

"How many are here?" asked Li Genhong anxiously. He clenched his fists and got ready for battle!