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Chapter 3511 Absolute Obedience

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    Jordan pulled out the pistol from the waistband of his jeans with some embarrassment.

    Lin Rui took the pistol and said, "The M9 pistol looks badly worn. It's still loaded and the safety is not off.

    It seems you really don¡¯t take your dick seriously.  But this can be considered a good thing, at least you can spare your efforts during the war.

    "But it's best to learn to turn off the safety. Remember all of you, take out the gun, unload the bullet, and turn off the safety. Unless in battle, it is strictly forbidden to point the gun at people.

    These few points can increase your chance of survival by at least 10%, because old guns are prone to misfire and other accidents.

    If you learn these two points, at least you will not kill yourself or your companions before encountering the enemy.  "

    Lin Rui turned to Crazy Horse and said, "Check all their guns, make sure they turn off the safety, and then take them away."

    "Boss, are you really sure we need them?" Crazy Horse whispered, "Even the ordinary Ugandan mercenaries recruited by our company are much better than them."

    "Stop talking nonsense, take them away. The battle hasn't started yet. We still have at least 1 to 2 weeks to teach these bastards.

    I don¡¯t require them to become elite soldiers who can equal one to ten, I just want them to learn to obey orders.  with the fastest speed.  Lin Rui whispered, "You are responsible."  "

    "The fastest time, then there is only one way." Crazy Horse nodded.

    "That's right." Lin Rui nodded, "There are 400 people here. What you have to do is to quickly make them learn to obey orders. I want to keep these people for great use, and before the real large-scale battle begins, these people  It has to come in handy.

    You don¡¯t have much time.  "

    Crazy Horse nodded and said, "Leave it to me."

    On the second day, these guerrillas were gathered together.  Crazy Horse looked at them and said, "Everyone hand over their weapons."

    "Why sir?" Jordan asked.

    "Because in a few days, a new batch of weapons will be distributed. Although they are second-hand goods, they are much stronger than the ones you have.

    So put all these guys away first.  Crazy Horse nodded. "Everyone gather and stand."  "

    These guerrillas were all gathered together, although they had received some basic training.  But it still looks loose.

    Crazy Horse paced in front of the guerrillas, "You will be here for a week or two weeks of training. We don't have more time, and we are asked to speed up the progress.

    So before we start our training, there is one thing you must be clear about.  That's who you are?  "

    "We are the Canavian guerrillas." A black man shouted.

    "I am the Canavian Free Army."

    ¡°I am from the National Liberation Front.¡± Other guerrillas also announced their family status.

    "It's all wrong." Crazy Horse shook his head and said, "You are nothing, you are not guerrillas, at least from now on you are no longer.

    You are not Canavian soldiers, at least not officially, so you do not have military status.  No one knows you are here.

    This means that if you die here, no one will know.  You are just a bunch of garbage dogs.

    My words here are orders. If you violate any order, I can shoot any one of you at will.  Because you have no individual rights.

    You have no personal rights on this training ground or on the battlefield in the future.  Not even the right to live.

    I want you to understand that the right to live must be fought for by yourself.  What I want you to understand is to obey orders firmly.  Understand?  Crazy Horse roared loudly.

    "Understood." The guerrillas replied.

    "Answer again. No matter what the situation, you must call me sir. Because your life is in my hands, and I am responsible for taking care of you.

    So answer again, louder.  You trash!  roared Crazy Horse.

    "I understand, sir!" the team members could only shout loudly.

    "Now let's start the physical training. I know you are all good at running. But I won't let you run with bare hands. Do you see the cannonballs over there? Each of you is running with the cannonballs.

    ??Run 20 laps around the training ground without stopping in the middle. Anyone who dares to stop and take a step will be whipped.  Crazy Horse shook the whip in his hand.

    Crazy Horse knows that to make these guys learn to obey, they must take heavy action.  Because these people are in the guerrillasFace, I'm used to being lazy.  Without a heavy hand, there is no way to control it.

    At the beginning, these team members could still carry the shells and run, but the weight of a 125 mm caliber shell was almost 20 kilograms.

    After a few laps, these team members couldn¡¯t stand it anymore.  Someone started to stop and put the shells on the ground.

    Without saying a word, Crazy Horse rushed forward and slapped his head and face with a whip.  "Incompetent trash, even women are better than you. Just pick up the ammunition and keep running."

    The team member was beaten to the ground, but Crazy Horse had no intention of stopping.  After being whipped, the team member could only continue to carry the ammunition and continue running.

    When the others saw this, they did not dare to be lazy at all and continued running with the shells on their shoulders.

    But some people were still dissatisfied. A black man threw the ammunition to the ground, then sat on the ground and gasped.

    Crazy Horse held a whip in his hand and walked up to him with a livid face.  "Stand up, grab your ammo and keep running."

    "I can't run anymore." The black man glanced at him sideways.

    "Snap!" Crazy Horse whipped him in the face.  The thick and heavy whip immediately made the black man scream in agony.

    The black man jumped up and pointed at Crazy Horse.  "Who are you? You're just a mercenary. What qualifications do you have to command me?"

    Crazy Horse put down his whip, "Because I am stronger than you. On the battlefield, only the strong can survive. So I am qualified to command you, and I am qualified to disrespect you. Because on the battlefield, you will soon become  There was a corpse, and there was no one to collect it.

    Wild dogs will chew you to bits and pieces, and scavenging vultures will quickly turn you into a pile of bones.  No one would respect a dead body.  "

    "I won't run away anyway. What can you do to me?" the black man said angrily.

    "Are you openly disobeying my order? Remember what I told you before I started? Disobey an order and you will be shot immediately.

    I will give you a minute to consider, should you continue to complete the training, or should you be shot immediately?  Crazy Horse slowly drew his pistol.

    ¡°Who are you trying to scare?¡± the black man sneered, ¡°It¡¯s not like I¡¯ve never seen a gun before.¡±

    "You have seen the gun, but you have not seen me." Crazy Horse shook his head and said, "I didn't want to do this, but if you don't die today, everyone else will question my order.

    ¡°If everyone questions the commander¡¯s order, then not just one person will die on the battlefield.  So, this is never allowed.  "

    Crazy Horse slowly opened the safety of his pistol and shot the black man dead.

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