Mercenary’s War
Chapter 821 - 821 812 Little Bird

821: Chapter 812 Little Bird 821: Chapter 812 Little Bird Satan’s lineup had already taken shape, and it possessed basic all-terrain combat capabilities, a fact that Gao Yang was quite proud of.

From a military enthusiast who had come through perilous and difficult paths, he had become the leader of a top-tier mercenary group, making a great name for himself, especially since he had founded the group himself.

This made Gao Yang even prouder.

But Gao Yang was not satisfied with the status quo.

He wanted the Satan Mercenary Corps to get better and stronger.

To become stronger, training was definitely essential.

Not to mention, now that he wanted the Satan Mercenary Corps to be able to make a long-distance raid into the battlefield, execute a decapitation operation amidst heavy encirclement by the enemy, and then withdraw immediately, Gao Yang had no experience in such matters.

Although he could manage to fight if necessary, any accident would cost injuries or even lives.

But the instructors in the training camps or military bases not only knew how to fight but had also fought such battles.

Thus, if Gao Yang could provide targeted training in the camps and then even conduct just one drill, facing such situations again they would definitely be much stronger than without any training.

More sweat in peacetime, less blood in wartime—this slogan itself was bought with blood.

Therefore, Gao Yang definitely needed to properly train the entire team.

While considering which aspects urgently needed strengthening, Gao Yang soon arrived at Destin’s training camp.

The training camp looked no different, but unlike the first time Gao Yang visited, there were now many people training, the sound of live firing was non-stop, and people undergoing physical training were commonplace.

When Arthur drove up to the front of the office building, he turned to Gao Yang, “They’re all training, Destin is personally training them.

Do you want to wait in the office, or just wait out here?”

Gao Yang smiled, “I’m not used to sitting in offices.

Have them come directly here.”

Arthur shrugged, “Wait outside for a bit, I’m going to change my clothes and inform Destin.”

Gao Yang got out of the car and stood in front of the main entrance of the office building.

Seeing Gao Yang exit the car, Jansen also got out and followed Gao Yang.

After Arthur hastily entered the office building, Jansen awkwardly said, “I’m sorry, boss, my abilities are insufficient, and I even embarrassed you.”

Gao Yang patted Arthur’s shoulder and laughed, “Don’t worry about it.

You’ve had military experience, so you should know what those instructors are like.

Everyone starts as a rookie, just focus on training where you lack.”

Jansen nodded, “I will make you proud, I promise.”

As they were talking, Gao Yang saw a column running towards him from a distance, and following at the end of the team was an open-top sedan.

When the team reached Gao Yang, one could see that everyone was carrying their equipment.

This had benefited those with lighter gear.

Several fire assault specialists were soaking in the front, while Cui Bo carrying the sniper rifle, Glolov with the machine gun, Frey with the rocket launcher, and the most pitiful Tommy, were lagging at the end.

When they saw Gao Yang, Eileen, who was running in front, got a burst of energy.

She visibly quickened her pace, running up to Gao Yang, and then immediately lay down on the ground, gasping, “Sir, you’re finally here.

Please tell me we have a mission so we can leave this hellhole.”

Following Eileen was Andy He.

When he reached Gao Yang, he too just lay down on the ground, then weakly said, “Hey, Ram, no, I should call you Boss now, can our training end already?”

Each person who ran up to Gao Yang immediately collapsed on the ground, Gao Yang frowned and asked, “How far did you run?

You all look exhausted.”

“They’ve been running for two and a half hours.

Get up, all of you.

Is this how you speak in front of your commanding officer?”

Destin, getting out of the car, was speaking while firing his paintball gun at those collapsed on the ground.

Being hit by a paintball was painful, and when Eileen screamed and jumped up from the ground, the others lying down also hurriedly struggled to their feet.

With kicks and shots from the paintball gun, each of them, already half-dead with fatigue, was driven up from the ground.

Destin turned to Gao Yang, “Alright, now you can address your subordinates.”

Looking at the expectant eyes before him, Gao Yang stroked his chin and said, “Gentlemen, I have good news for you.

Your training… continues.”

After a chorus of groans, Gao Yang shrugged, “Don’t get too excited.

I will train with you, and also, this man will be training with us.

If he passes our tests, he will also become a part of the Satan Mercenary Corps.

Alright, Jansen, introduce yourself.”

Under the gaze of a dozen pairs of eyes, Jansen looked slightly nervous, but stepped forward and saluted, then loudly said, “Hello, I’m Jansen Jones from Scotland.

I hope to join the Satan Mercenary Corps, and for that, I will do my best to pass the tests.

Thank you.”

Eileen, still gasping for breath, said, “Hi, nice to meet you.”

Jansen smiled at Eileen, “Hello, mate.”

Eileen’s face immediately turned sour, her squinted eyes fixed on Jansen, her tone unfriendly, “Are you talking to me?

Wimp?”

Cui Bo, looking perplexed, said, “Jansen Jones, I remember now, Brother Yang, isn’t this the unfortunate kid you met in South Africa?”

Gao Yang quickly cleared his throat and said, “Jansen might become one of us in the future, we need to deepen our understanding of each other.

Jansen, what’s your nickname?”

Jansen still didn’t know how he had offended Eileen and, looking at her furious face, said somewhat helplessly, “I, I don’t have a nickname.

Do I need one?”

Gao Yang nodded and replied, “I think so, unless you’d prefer to use your real name while killing and setting fires around the world.”

Jansen scratched his head and said, “Can I use a nickname?

My name is Jansen Jones; my friends all call me by my initials.”

Gao Yang paused for a moment, then said, “Jansen Jones, your initials, the initials of Jason Jones, doesn’t that make you JJ?”

Jansen nodded and laughed, “Exactly, JJ.

Sometimes, my friends call me Big JJ, um, in certain situations, like when I…”

Before Jansen could finish speaking, Cui Bo, with a face full of astonishment, exclaimed, “I go, big JJ?

He’s called Big Ji Ji?”

Cui Bo spoke in Chinese, and Gao Yang burst out laughing, followed by Cui Bo and Li Jinfang, who also laughed lewdly.

Apart from the three Huaxia people, Gao Yang and his friends, the others were all confused, not knowing why Jansen’s name had prompted laughter, only Eileen, after pondering for a moment, also suddenly burst into laughter, breathless from her giggles.

While the four of them laughed foolishly, the others wore expressions of astonishment.

Meanwhile, Eileen laughed and said, “Rabbit, I think this sissy name goes well with your real name, not your nickname.”

Cui Bo, who was grinning broadly, froze, then suddenly flew into a rage and said, “Tyrannosaurus!

You tomboy!

You tell me…

sorry, beauty, sis, I was wrong, ah!”

After Cui Bo crouched down clutching his head, Gao Yang and Li Jinfang laughed even louder.

At that moment, Glolov couldn’t hold back and asked, “What are you laughing about?

Why?”

Looking triumphant, Eileen declared, “JJ, in the slang of the Huaxia people, refers to, um, um…”

Immediately, Gao Yang interrupted, “Okay, enough, don’t go on.

Jansen, you can’t use JJ as your nickname.

It’s not really a nickname, you need to come up with something else.”

Jansen, looking troubled, said, “Okay, I’ll come up with a nickname, but what should it be?”

With a tone of finality, Gao Yang commanded, “From now on, you’ll be called Big Bird.”

Li Jinfang thought for a moment, unable to hold back his laughter as he nodded and said, “I think that works, let’s call him Big Bird.”

Eileen, looking puzzled, asked, “Why Big Bird?

Why not a specific kind of bird, like Raven, or Seagull, but just Big Bird?”

Cui Bo, who had just received a solid bump on the head from Eileen, stood up rubbing his head and loudly said, “Right, it can’t be Big Bird, call him Little Bird.”

Having an epiphany, Eileen’s face lit up with surprise as she said, “I get it now, this is a double entendre in Chinese slang, the same as big Ji Ji.”

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, “Alright, it’s enough to know that, no need to spell it out.”

After glancing at the bewildered Jansen, Gao Yang smiled and said, “Hmm, seeing how Jansen looks, calling him Big Bird might not be suitable, let’s call him Little Bird instead.”

Jansen shrugged and said, “It’s just a nickname to hide my identity, Big Bird or Little Bird, it doesn’t matter.

Alright, from now on, I’ll be Little Bird.”

Holding back his laughter, Gao Yang waved his hand and said, “Alright, let’s get down to business.

Little Bird used to serve in the British 7th Armoured Brigade as a technical trooper, skilled in using drones for aerial reconnaissance.

His main duty will be to provide us with aerial reconnaissance from now on.”

Eileen shrugged and said, “The 7th Armoured Brigade, I know, it’s always been stationed in Germany.

I’m very familiar with it.

Hey, Little Bird, which specific part did you serve in?”

Jansen’s face turned red, and after hesitating for a while, he finally lowered his head to Gao Yang and said, “I’m sorry, boss, I lied, part of what I said, well, isn’t true.”

Gao Yang frowned and asked, “What do you mean?

You weren’t with the 7th Armoured Brigade?”

Jansen stammered, “No, I was with the 7th Armoured Brigade, I wasn’t lying about that.

I really belong to the Royal Scots Horse Guards in the 7th Armoured Brigade, and I am indeed a technical troop, but, but, I am not part of the reconnaissance force.” (To be continued.

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