Chapter 569

Name:Absolute Honor Author:Yan Qiguan
Southeast Asia, a country, an island, dusk.

The boat stopped slowly by the simple wharf. The crew threw out the rope, jumped onto the wharf and tied the speedboat to the post quickly.

A tall Southeast Asian mixed race woman first jumped onto the dock. Then, seven or eight heavily armed bodyguards landed and disembarked, carrying all M4A1 carbines in their hands.

Fan Tianlong, wearing sunglasses, appeared in the canopy and looked left and right. He stepped on the side of the boat and gently jumped onto the plank of the wharf.

"Boss, the car is arranged. It's over there."

The hybrid woman with a three handed braid respectfully pointed to the roadside not far away, where there were three military jeeps parked.

"HMM." fan Tianlong nodded gently and walked straight to the roadside surrounded by bodyguards.

After getting on the bus, the wheels raised a yellow dust and soon disappeared on the simple road.

Twenty minutes later, a checkpoint appeared in front of the road. More than a dozen soldiers were scattered around the checkpoint, vigilantly raising the muzzle of their guns. The wooden steel building was also aimed at the motorcade.

When the convoy stopped, a militant in the first car said something in Tagalog to the soldiers guarding the checkpoint.

The leader of the checkpoint looked at fan Tianlong on the back car and raised his hand to Balabala. The railing of the checkpoint was raised, the iron horse was removed, and the motorcade passed by.

"White tiger." fan Tianlong looked back at the soldiers at the checkpoint and said to the mixed race woman next to him, "these soldiers are well trained. There is no problem with their station. I saw that there were secret sentries around."

"Boss, it's not entirely my credit. Qin'an is the military guidance here. I'm only responsible for personnel management."

The woman wearing sunglasses is actually a mixed American and Vietnamese. She is one of the four confidants of the Black Sun organization led by fan Tianlong.

"Didn't you always object to leaving him here?" fan Tianlong turned his face slightly and looked at his confidant.

White tiger pursed his mouth: "I don't trust him, but I have to admit that he is a powerful role."

"It's more than that." the scar under fan Tianlong's eyes jumped slightly, looked up at the distance, seemed to be thinking about something, and finally said, "he's my instructor."

"But I'm not defeated by your boss?" the white tiger said coldly.

Fan Tianlong didn't take the words, but was silent.

The car drove on the road for more than ten minutes, and a huge village appeared in front of it. Many villagers seemed to be used to seeing vehicles and armed personnel, but they didn't take a more look.

The motorcade passed through the village and soon drove into a dense forest. Then it suddenly opened up. A camp opened up in the depths of the dense forest appeared in the view.

The camp is full of tame soldiers dressed in dark green. They are walking along the path of the camp under the leadership of their own officers. Everyone is carrying automatic rifles. Most of them are American made M16 and some are M4A1.

The camp seems to have complete facilities, including obstacle field, tactical field, physical training field and so on. Many people are conducting military training, which is a hot scene.

Instead of stopping, the motorcade drove towards a corner of the camp until the voice was gradually left behind and a row of houses appeared in front of it, which stopped in front of one of the big houses.

Someone came out of the house and saw the white tiger running over to salute.

White tiger asked, "where's instructor Qin?"

The man pointed to a big round room in the east corner and said, "in the fight field."

White tiger waved his hand and asked him to step back. He turned to fan Tianlong and said, "Qin Anguo is in the fight hall."

"Is he often in there?" said fan Tianlong. "Every time I come, it seems that he is in the fight field."

"Well, I've been there a lot recently. I seem to have some worries." Bai Hu said, "since you last came, his mood seems to be a little violent. Three more people who practice with him have been kicked off their bones."

"Hehe, my old captain, is still so fierce?" fan Tianlong smiled, took off his sunglasses and walked towards the fight hall.

In fact, most of the houses here are made of wood. After all, in the primitive forest, wood is the most easily available building material, and the roof is also made of wood frame, with some palm leaves or pine leaves. Although it seems simple, it is actually an architectural feature here, and the waterproof is not bad at all.

Before entering the door, I heard the sound of kicking on the mat.

Walking into the venue, there were several things like a challenge arena. One of them was surrounded by more than a dozen people, all watching the people on the stage doing whip leg training.

Qin Anguo wore a traditional local dress "kanggang" on his upper body, sleeveless and collarless, and a pair of shorts on his lower body. He frowned under the stage for a while, suddenly lifted the rope and jumped onto the stage.

"Is your leg used like this? Didn't you have breakfast in the morning?" he said, pulling away the strong soldier practicing whip legs on the stage. "See clearly, I'll show you once."

Then he suddenly swept a high whip leg towards the sparring with the cushion.

Snap——

The tall trainer directly felt that his arms were numb and his face turned white.

"See clearly?"

As Qin Anguo said, he seemed to whip his legs again without warning.

Snap——

It was another heavy whip kick on the mat. The whole person was not good to accompany the training. He stepped back in the opposite direction to stabilize his body.

"Whip legs pay attention to speed and power. Without speed, there will be no sudden, no power, no lethality, okay?"

Then there was another whip leg.

Snap——

The assistant's hand was already sour and numb. This time, he couldn't stop it again. His hand holding the cushion hit his head. He shoveled his head to the pillar of the challenge arena. He swayed like a drunk, with stars all over the sky, and finally sat on the ground.

"Shit! They all look like women. It's good to say that they want to be jihadists?! you deserve it!"

Qin Anguo said, bah on the ground, and then said to the guy with weak whip legs, "you, immediately carry a 20 kg sandbag, go to the back hillside, jump up and down, ten times! Otherwise, don't sleep tonight!"

"And you," he said, pointing to the assistant who slowly climbed up from a corner of the challenge arena holding the column, "push the barbell for me, and push 100 groups with 200 kg, or don't sleep tonight!"

"Captain, you can't train them with our requirements, can you?" fan Tianlong walked to the challenge arena with dark glasses in his hand.

When the people around saw that it was fan Tianlong, they immediately straightened up like regular soldiers and stood upright.

Fan Tianlong waved his hand and said to the white tiger, "you let them all go out. I'll talk to my old captain alone."

White tiger looked at Qin Anguo on the stand, then at fan Tianlong and waved to his men.

Everyone backed out.

Fan Tianlong said to Bai Hu, "come on, bring me two pairs of gloves for instructor Qin. We haven't practiced for a long time."

"Just you?" Qin Anguo on the stage looked at fan Tianlong: "you're not my opponent. Besides, I'm not interested in fighting with you. Save you, Tianlong."

Then he lifted the rope next to the challenge arena and was about to come down.

"Old captain, I can't help climbing the three treasures hall. Do you really drive me away?" fan Tianlong looked at Qin Anguo jokingly: "I brought the news you want to know."

He looked at his watch: "it's only three o'clock in the afternoon here, but on the other side of the earth, to the north, it's night, and a big event is happening, which is related to your baby son Qin Fei."