"Major General, what should we do?"
Seeing a dozen of Myanmar soldiers charging towards Xu Fan, the air at the training ground instantly became tense.
Feeling the killing intent from the other side, the Huaxia soldiers stood up in unison!
Initially, they looked down on the boy following Zhang Shicun, but now, after he defeated four Myanmar soldiers in a row, they couldn't help but acknowledge his prowess.
As compatriots of Huaxia, it was impossible for them to just stand by and watch these Myanmar soldiers gang up on Xu Fan!
At Zhang Shicun's command, they were ready to fight back with their lives!
Even if they had just been defeated, they weren't afraid!
"What are you all panicking for?"
Zhang Shicun was very pleased with his soldiers' loyalty.
However, he still chose to hold them back.
"My brother said he would handle them alone. If I'm not worried, what are you all worried about?"
"Sit down and watch."
"Don't miss this rare chance to learn from him properly!"
If it wasn't for the spontaneous decision to take on these Myanmar soldiers, Xu Fan wouldn't have needed to expend so much effort.
Zhang Shicun understood Xu Fan's intention very well.
Firstly, it was to ensure the Myanmar soldiers were genuinely defeated, and secondly, it was probably to train his own soldiers.
If these soldiers could learn even a single move from Xu Fan, it would be invaluable for their lifetimes.
After calming his soldiers, Zhang Shicun also sat down.
He didn't want to miss this moment, watching Xu Fan attentively as he displayed his cultivation techniques.
The overwhelming power difference ensured this battle turned into a showcase of violent aesthetics!
Xu Fan moved swiftly, his figure darting among the Myanmar soldiers.
With his mysterious movement techniques, he never gave the Myanmar soldiers the chance to touch him.
Under the coverage of his divine sense, Xu Fan didn't need his eyes to track them. Their positions were clear in his mind.
With every scream, a Myanmar soldier was taken down by a single blow.
Just as Xu Fan promised, no move took more than three strikes, or it would be his failure.
"Holy…"
Witnessing Xu Fan's moves from a distance, Zhang Shicun couldn't help but gape in astonishment.
Imagining himself in Xu Fan's position, Zhang Shicun quickly realized that he couldn't possibly handle such a massacre-level duel.
"Only those elites could probably stand up to him..."
Zhang Shicun thought to himself that only the top masters from Huaxia's elite covert special forces could possibly match Xu Fan.
Dozens of people, although a large number, couldn't hold out for ten minutes against Xu Fan's brutal assault.
Aside from the screams, all fighting sounds had ceased.
Xu Fan stood still, removed the cloth covering his eyes.
"Alright, you all can surrender now."
Admitting defeat was only possible when one was down, after all.
These guys came to cause trouble in Huaxia and had the misfortune of running into him.
"So, are you convinced?"
Considering certain reasons, Xu Fan hadn't gone for the kill. He looked at the fallen Myanmar soldiers and asked.
"..."
His question almost made the Myanmar soldiers cry.
Not convinced? Lying on the ground, how could they not be?
"We… we surrender."
Faced with shame, they admitted defeat.
"Could you tell us who you really are?"
Ending up like this was purely due to misjudgment.
Thinking of their earlier glee at finding an easy target, they now wanted to slap themselves.
Why did they set themselves up?
Looking at Xu Fan, they just wanted to know who he was to understand whom they had lost to.
In case they wanted to settle the score, it would be good to know their target.
"Me?"
Knowing their purpose for asking, Xu Fan replied, "You might not believe it, but I'm just this unit's pig farmer."
"Pft!"
Hearing Xu Fan's nonsense answer, Zhang Shicun almost spat out his drink!
This guy, if such talent was used for pig farming, the higher-ups would have gone mad.
"Alright, next time, don't bully kids. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Carry them away."
By now, Xu Fan had no patience for further chatter.
With a wave, the medics waiting behind line marched forward.
Taking the stretchers, they unceremoniously loaded the Myanmar soldiers onto them.
"..."
It was only then that the Myanmar soldiers realized the medics had been prepared for them.
"Xu Fan, you're amazing!"
As the medics carried the Myanmar soldiers away, Zhang Shicun couldn't contain his excitement.
This incident would be enough for him to brag about for a whole year!
"This time, I owe you one!"
Clearly, if not for Xu Fan, his soldiers would have been the ones carried away.
Zhang Shicun looked at Xu Fan with gratitude.
"It's fine, we're friends. No need for formalities."
"Besides, with my Huaxia blood, I can't just watch these guys run wild here, can I?"
"Heh, that's true."
Never one to fuss, Zhang Shicun laughed and dropped the subject.
But quietly, he resolved to repay Xu Fan's favor when the time came.
"Xu Fan, wait a moment."
After chatting briefly with Xu Fan, Zhang Shicun called out and turned to the Huaxia soldiers.
"Attention!"
At his command, the soldiers stood straight and alert.
Zhang Shicun scanned them, nodding in satisfaction, and said, "Remember today's lesson well."
"Don't think too highly of yourselves. The world is much bigger than you think, and there are many more experts out there!"
"If not for my brother today, how would you have ended this?"
"From today, double your training! Understand?"
"Understood!"
The soldiers straightened and shouted.
Their voices echoed like thunder, taking a long while to dissipate.
Just like their determination at this moment.
Double training was no idle promise. Xu Fan's display had left them deeply shaken.
It would take days for the shock to fade.
This also showed them they had a long way to go.
The Huaxia soldiers sneaked glances at Xu Fan, a seed of aspiration planted in their hearts.
Someday, they too would become formidable weapons for their nation!
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