Republic of China: My great warlord, many children, many blessings.

Specialized to carry out special tasks.

For example, beheading enemy generals, disrupting enemy supply lines, or carrying out sabotage.

Special forces missions are extremely difficult, even unimaginably terrifying.

The wasp's eyes lit up. "Interesting!"

He never cared about his reputation; he preferred things that were exciting.

"I'm willing to join."

Shen Hao nodded and said, "Okay, but this is just an initial idea; the specific plan hasn't been finalized yet. You'll have to wait."

The wasp said, "No problem, I can wait."

Seeing how interested the wasps were, Zhang Yi smiled but didn't say anything.

Shen Hao patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said, "You really went through a lot to take the blame this time."

So, he handed Cao Shaolin's golden pistol to Zhang Yi.

"This gun is yours from now on."

95. Li Yunlong was so excited he couldn't sleep.

"Thank you, Commander Shen," Zhang Yi said, saluting.

At the same time, Shen Hao tossed him a manual.

Zhang Yi took it, looking puzzled.

I was taken aback when I saw the three points to note and eight rules of discipline written on it.

Immediately, he began to admire him.

Only a disciplined army is a combat-effective army.

Ma Feng and Yang Kenan also saw the contents and felt even more admiration for Shen Hao.

Having this manual is enough to show that Shen Hao has his own beliefs.

Soon, Cao Shaolin's body was smashed into a pulp.

He was cremated immediately.

Shen Hao's trip to Pucheng has come to a perfect end.

As for Mr. Liu's luxurious manor, it has now become Zhang Yi's residence.

On the way back to Qing City, Ma Feng rode his horse alongside Shen Hao.

Shen Hao finally had a chance to ask about the current state of the martial arts world.

"Wasp, what cultivation levels are you and your senior brother Zhang Yi at now?"

Ma Feng didn't hide anything, saying, "My senior brother and I are both mid-stage Dark Force experts, as is that Yang Kenan."

"Is there a lot of hidden strength?"

Ma Feng shook his head and said, "There aren't that many. My senior brother and I have been practicing martial arts since we were young, and it's been more than 30 years since we reached the internal strength level."

Yang Kenan's skills were also passed down through generations, and he has achieved such success through years of practice.

It's not that easy.

If someone can persist in practicing martial arts for thirty years, that's truly impressive.

No matter what you do, sticking to it for thirty years makes you a true master.

With firearms being so powerful now, martial arts are starting to decline.

Just like my senior brother, whose pistol skills were superb, didn't he still have to obey that beast Cao Shaolin?

Shen Hao didn't disagree with this. Perhaps one person couldn't win, but a group of people with guns was truly unstoppable.

Who are the most powerful martial arts masters in the world today?

The wasp thought for a moment and said, "There are many more, a veritable garden of a hundred flowers:"

Han Muxia, nicknamed "Jade-faced Tiger" of Tianjin, Huo Yuanjia, nicknamed "Yellow-faced Tiger," Gong Yutian, the master of Baguazhang in the north, and Sun Lutang, known as "Tiger-headed Young Guardian, the Number One Hand in the World," were President Yuan's top bodyguards, and he was hired as a staff member.

There is also Shang Yunxiang, a master of Xingyiquan, the founder of Shang-style Xingyiquan, and an expert in Baguazhang.

Oh, by the way, a genius has recently emerged in Guangdong Province.

Ip Man, a Wing Chun master, was in his early twenties and challenged countless martial arts schools, making him a rising star in the martial arts world.

Shen Hao asked in surprise, "Who is your master?"

Upon hearing this, the wasp was lost in memories.

"My master didn't tell us his name, but he taught me Xingyi Quan and Wuxing Quan."

His strength was also at the Transformation Realm, but he died when he joined the Boxer Rebellion.

Seemingly somewhat saddened, Shen Hao stopped asking.

These people are skilled in martial arts, and they are also fierce fighters. In order to make a name for themselves, they challenge other martial arts schools every day.

Shen Hao said, "Could you recruit a few experts? I want to form a special forces unit. How about you be the captain?"

"To carry out assassinations?" Ma Feng asked.

"That's too narrow-minded. The purpose of special forces is to win battles, not to assassinate a single person. That's meaningless to you," Shen Hao said.

"How many people do we need?" Ma Feng asked.

"Not many, only about ten people."

"What can ten or so people do?" the wasp asked, puzzled.

"How many people do you think a special forces unit needs? And these people need to learn a lot of things in addition to their martial arts skills," Shen Hao said.

"Since they are all experts, each with their own unique skills, what's the point of learning from them?" the wasp said dismissively.

In his view, this so-called special forces unit was nothing more than a group of assassins.

Shen Hao said, "Your thinking is too simplistic."

Typically, there are 6-12 members: 2-3 assault troops, 2 demolition troops, 1 sniper, 1 medic, and 1 commander. The number of assault troops increases according to the difficulty of the mission.

Combat medical rescue is a compulsory course in special forces; everyone must master self-rescue and mutual rescue capabilities.

The wasps were surprised; a small team, and they made such a big fuss about it.

What are snipers and demolition experts?

Shen Hao explained, "You can also think of a sniper as a sharpshooter, who hides in the shadows to kill enemies and cover the presence of teammates."

This demolitionist, like this one...

After saying that, he took a melon-shaped grenade from a guard's waist.

He slammed his fist on the guard's helmet and threw it 50 meters away.

Two seconds later, a loud bang!

The horse neighed in fright.

The wasp stared in shock at the melon grenade in Shen Hao's hand.

(bdae)

I never imagined that such a small lump of iron could have such power.

This was the first time he doubted his own martial arts skills.

If you're not careful, you could be blown to bits.

"See that? That's a demolition expert. Of course, you can use explosives or something."

Having witnessed the power of the melon grenade, the wasp finally took it seriously.

"Commander Shen, I'm determined to be the captain."

Shen Hao shook his head and said, "Your personality isn't suitable to be a team leader. You're too impulsive. Actually, I think your senior brother Zhang Yi is a very good candidate."

Unfortunately, that's not realistic.

Ma Feng tugged at Shen Hao's sleeve and shook it, saying, "My senior brother now prefers power and influence, so of course he won't become an unknown special forces soldier."

Don't worry, I can be the captain now, I'm so handsome, right?

Give me a chance!

Seeing the wasp with its big beard acting a little coquettish, Shen Hao shuddered.

"Get the hell out of here!" Shen Hao kicked him away.

The wasp was shocked to discover that it hadn't managed to dodge.

Only then did he realize that Shen Hao was also a master.

"Alright, you're a veteran, so you're definitely going to be the captain. But you'll have to find the right team member," Shen Hao said.

"Yes, Brigade Commander."