King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer
Chapter 880 - 792: The Punishment of the Old Monster

Just as Joe Ga finished speaking, he heard Dorian let out a fierce howl. He couldn't help but get out of the car and go around to take a look...

And then he saw Dorian, with a huge bump on his forehead, rolling out from under the car, holding his face and howling, "Medic Bird, come save me, shit, what the hell is this?"

As Joe Ga was about to turn around and ask 'Spider' what had happened to Dorian's head, he realized that 'Spider,' who had just been there, had disappeared.

Medic Bird, wearing shorts and with a medical kit in hand, rushed over. The moment he pulled Dorian's hands away, he couldn't help but gasp, and then exclaimed with Joe Ga at his side...

"Oh shit, what the hell is this?"

At this point, a big lump had swollen up on Dorian's forehead, and the area around his eyes also swelled, making his face look like it had been deformed.

At the moment, Dorian didn't know what had happened to his face. Looking at the expressions of Medic Bird and Joe Ga, he cried in pain, "What's wrong with my face? I feel it's a bit tight, and it hurts like hell.

Think of a way to help me, I got unlucky because I was trying to save you guys..."

Medic Bird sighed, crouched down beside Dorian, took out his phone, switched it to camera mode, captured Dorian's unlucky moment, then switched the camera to selfie mode and put it in front of Dorian...

"Oh shit, whose pig head is this?"

As Dorian cursed, 'Hellhound' from 'Sharp Knife Squad' and the others also rushed over.

'Gunpowder,' with a flashlight in his left hand and a stun stick in his right, ran over...

Seeing Dorian's condition, 'Gunpowder' was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "Elephant, you have your day too, my butt was also hit the day before yesterday...

But I think my butt looks better than your face, haha..."

Speaking, 'Gunpowder' stretched his neck and looked around, saying, "Where are those two old guys? I'll beat them up for you."

As soon as 'Gunpowder' finished speaking, a blow dart shot out from under a truck several meters away, hitting him precisely in the butt.

Because the blow dart was very small, 'Gunpowder' didn't realize what had happened at first and instinctively reached down to touch his butt.

The moment he felt the blow dart, this guy, who always bragged about being a tough guy, let out a pig-like squeal...

"FUCK, not again!"

'Hellhound,' who was always in a good mood, saw 'Gunpowder' in his misfortune. He hastily greeted Joe Ga and then led the team members to chase after 'Spider,' who had rolled out from under the car.

If this place were in the African jungle, 'Hellhound' and his team would be sending themselves to death by doing this.

But since this was a military base with not a single tree in sight, they still had a chance.

Seeing the state of Medic Bird, Joe Ga knew that Dorian and Gunpowder's injuries were not serious. Waving away the surrounding smoke, he said jokingly, "What are you guys up to?

How did you guys offend those two old guys, for them to mess with you like this?"

Hearing this, Medic Bird said helplessly, "It's 'Gunpowder,' this guy has a foul mouth. He said those two old guys were primitives and bragged that he could take on Africater Special Forces single-handedly...

Then, during the training of 'Ant Eater' by Jazz Squad and Dagger Squad, there was a little expression of 'doubt' about professionalism, so those two old guys got pissed off.

They are showing these guys, 'Africater's special forces are awesome!'"

Saying this, Medic Bird looked at the unlucky 'Gunpowder,' whose butt had swelled up with a large bump, stretching the green underwear high, and with disdain, he slapped the howling guy's butt and said, "Serves you right, how many people have you annoyed with that stinky mouth of yours?"

'Gunpowder,' in pain, howled and shouted, "Medic Bird, my good buddy, give me some pain relief, I'm not afraid of them, wait until I get better in a couple of days, I'll show them..."

While 'Gunpowder' was roaring, a slight explosion came from afar, followed by the roar of 'Hellhound'...

"FUCK, be careful, the bag is full of shit, don't break it, these two old madmen..."

Hearing this, 'Gunpowder,' trying to make the best of a bad situation, said, "Seems like I'm not doing too badly, at least I won't have to take a bath again when I go back..."

Joe Ga was amused by 'Gunpowder''s optimism and laughed heartily, saying, "You're damn optimistic, I like the way you are now, haha..."

Saying this, Joe Ga looked around and asked, "Wasn't Jazz Squad supposed to be here too? Where are they?"

As Joe Ga spoke, 'Crow' from Jazz Squad and the others ran out of the dorm building, beating their own faces vigorously, not stopping to greet anyone but rushing to a row of faucets, turning the water on full blast and pressing their faces against it, determinedly washing.

A few of the younger guys were even slapping their own faces hard while rinsing...

Joe Ga was baffled by the situation and curiously said, "Waterboarding and self-slapping? Apologizing doesn't have to be like this..."

The medic bird ran over, took out a towel, poured alcohol on it, and then pulled up 'Crow' to vigorously wipe his face with the towel.

Until 'Crow's wrinkled old face was thoroughly cleaned, the medic bird then moved on to the next person to repeat the process...

From a distance of over ten meters, Joe Ga could hear the gasp of exhaustion from 'Crow' after his face was cleaned.

When the medic bird finished dealing with the faces, 'Hellhound' and his group, reeking of feces, walked over from afar...

'Executioner' rubbed his swollen face fiercely and then, looking at the foul-smelling 'Hellhound', shouted, "Hey, SEALs, did you guys eat shit? Haha..."

Joe Ga looked at 'Hellhound's shit-eating expression and the stench from their bodies that could knock you dead from hundreds of meters away, cautiously stepping back a few steps, then helplessly said to the medic bird, "Isn't this a bit too much?"

The medic bird shrugged indifferently and said, "I think it's fine. After all, we're not the ones unlucky, right?"

'Hellhound' still had an aura of military discipline about him. He walked a few steps towards Joe Ga and, noticing his boss retreating repeatedly, helplessly saluted and said, "Sir, please apologize to those two on our behalf. We will fulfill the bet earnestly and train those young soldiers to the best of our abilities."

With that, 'Hellhound' turned and went to the water tap, attached a hose, and started rinsing himself off.

At this point, 'Crow' and 'Executioner' lost the urge to mock the members of 'Dagger Squad'. They exchanged a glance, walked up to Joe Ga, and said, "Boss, please pass on the message that we admit defeat. We will take the training of those soldiers seriously."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga curiously said, "Were you guys not serious before, 'Crow'?

That doesn't seem like your style!"

'Crow' replied with a wry smile, "It's not that we weren't serious; it's just that those two old guys' intensity requirements were too high.

We thought those were just backwoods tactics, so we figured..."

Joe Ga was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "'Ant Eater' is indeed an unconventional guy, but their 'backwoods tactics' were actually summarized and refined by the first generation of the Soviet Union's Alpha Group.

Yeah, they really don't look like regular troops, understandable!"

Continuing, Joe Ga said with a smile, watching their sorry state, "Actually, what they need to learn are the essentials of street fighting and indoor combat, as well as an understanding and handling of modern military technology.

Those two old guys must have high hopes for you, so that's why..."

'Crow' touched his itchy face and said helplessly, "Understood. I'll take their advice and step up the intensity.

I just hope those 'Ant Eater' guys can handle it..."

Joe Ga knew right away that 'Crow' had not completely let go of his defiance.

These T1 members couldn't put aside their pride without having truly experienced the vicious training methods of those old monsters.

It seemed that 'Crow' was thinking, since I can't outdo you, I'll just ramp up the training intensity to the max.

Let those 'Ant Eater' guys suffer first, and when you ask me to lower the standards, you'll have to be a little more polite.

Joe Ga did not point out 'Crow's thoughts, as he had little faith in 'Crow's plan...

Only those who had really witnessed the 'Ant Eater' training knew that those lean-looking black guys had superhuman stamina.

In terms of endurance and willpower, they were undoubtedly the best, because soldiers who didn't meet the expectations of those old monsters had already been eliminated.

Joe Ga looked at 'Crow' gritting his teeth and chuckled, "Wait a few days. I've been pushed to capture a guy from ISIS called 'Teacher'.

We're leaving for Mosul early tomorrow. Once the mission is complete, you can do whatever you want with those 'Ant Eater' guys.

Trust me, they may look a bit retro, but these are the finest soldiers!"

'Crow' nodded after listening and said, "Then bring them all along and let me see the mettle of these 'excellent soldiers'.

No need for them to join the fray, just have them provide support from the perimeter."

Joe Ga laughed heartily, saying, "No problem, that's exactly what I was thinking.

They've always been playing hide and seek with drug traffickers and guerrillas in the jungles of Central Africa. It's their first time participating in a Middle East conflict, so staying on the perimeter is a good choice.

'Crow', you guys need to take this seriously, or you might not be able to keep them in check."

'Crow' rubbed his itchy face irritably, rasped out, "No problem, we're not good at hide and seek, but we excel at warfare!"

Listening, Joe Ga looked down at Dorian and Gunpowder, who were groaning on the ground, and shook his head, "It's a shame we always have troublemakers in our midst...

We leave for Mosul tomorrow; make sure to bring your gear. We might also need to swing by the safe zone..."