Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Laine scratched his head, looking a bit embarrassed.

"In the Dawn Squad, the members train hard. When it comes to playing with guns, of course, it's Narcos. When it comes to close combat, it's Han Wu. When it comes to explosives..."

Yang Fei rolled his eyes at him.

"So it seems you're a captain who can't do anything, huh? A bear among soldiers, just like a bear leading a pack."

If it were moments earlier, Laine would've surely fought with Yang Fei for talking like that.

But at this moment, he was already convinced and couldn't retort as he lowered his head sheepishly.

Laisette chuckled: "You can't say it like that."

"Laine is a competent commander; he's actually the soul of the entire Dawn Squad."

Yang Fei nodded and patted Laine on the shoulder.

"Great, you'll soon become the most cunning and formidable genius in the entire Dawn Squad."

Laine was a bit stunned and gave a bitter smile: "I don't really have such great skills."

"Narcos and Han Zhan's sniping and combat skills far surpass mine."

Yang Fei chuckled: "What kind of skill is bullying the weak? It's true kung fu to defeat the strong while being weak."

He waved his hand: "Let's do it this way. You immediately gather the team and say General Lester wants to temporarily assess everyone's training performance, then give Narcos and Han Zhan a good beating."

Laine incredulously pointed at his own nose.

"Me? How can I beat the two of them?"

Yang Fei chuckled mischievously, with a look of bad intentions.

"Being sneaky, being sneaky is the way of the king."

He said, whispering a few words to Laine, and Laine immediately widened his mouth.

He looked shocked: "Mr. Jack, you're really... too devious and wicked."

Yang Fei glared and almost kicked him.

"What are you saying? Upright, pure-hearted guys like me are rare in this world."

Seeing him angry, Laine didn't dare to speak further. Making an excuse to gather the troops, he ran off quickly.

Helen was a bit curious, wrapping Yang Fei's arm and shaking it, with a bit of a playful tone.

"Jack, what did you tell him?"

Yang Fei laughed aloud: "I just gave him an idea. Just watch slowly, the good show is about to start."

Lester stood there, just smiling, his expression quite calm.

After a while, Laine changed his clothes and gathered the whole Dawn Squad.

He briefly introduced Lester's requirements to the Dawn Squad.

It was clear that Lester held a supreme position in the entire Illuminati.

Everyone looked at Lester with genuine respect and trust in their eyes.

When they heard that Lester was going to assess their training on the spot, they all cheered, eager to give it a try.

Laine's smile became somewhat sinister.

"However, today's assessment is different from usual. Not only will everyone's technical and tactical skills be evaluated, but also their combat flexibility."

"And what General Lester is more concerned about is the latter."

Everyone was a bit bewildered, but looking at Laine's harmless smile, no one paid much attention.

Next came the routine technical and tactical demonstration, firearm shooting, and basic joint action performances.

One had to admit that the Dawn Squad's diligent training had indeed achieved certain results.

Their fierce and desperate way of fighting could indeed unleash tremendous combat power in a short time if meeting in a narrow path.

Yang Fei nodded. Such a high-quality single soldier team, if they learned sneaky tactics, would surely give the enemy a hard time.

Next was solo combat, including fighting, assassination, sniping, and explosive projects.

The explosives couldn't truly be detonated; it was just for show.

But the fighting, assassination, and sniping were real shots and very close to battlefield combat.

Laine, armed with the insights taught by Yang Fei, pointed to a tall, strong man among the crowd.

"Han Wu, let's train for General Lester."

Han Wu's build was similar to Laine's, but his explosive power looked even more terrifying.

He strode out, looked at Laine's smooth cheek, and laughed loudly.

"Captain, you've shaved your beard to charm the ladies, but save it when it comes to defeating me."

Laine chuckled, a crafty expression on his face.

"It's just routine training, don't take it too seriously."

"Remember, when you beat me, don't hit too hard, or I'll never let it go."

Even before the fight started, Laine conceded in advance, drawing laughter from a group of people.

"The captain chickened out. If you don't dare to fight, just don't fight, don't disgrace the Dawn Squad."

"Weird, Captain Laine usually isn't this cowardly. Did he sneak off to Mos Castle to find women last night?"

...

Yang Fei and Helen exchanged smiles, realizing Laine wasn't too dumb and had begun setting a trap for Han Wu.

Helen noticed that at such times, Yang Fei's eyes shone brightly.

This guy seemed to take pleasure in tricking others, no wonder he could write such devious and unbeatable military textbooks.

Han Wu laughed heartily, strode over, and patted his chest.

"Don't worry, Captain, I won't break your bones."

All the members of the Dawn Squad laughed and gathered around.

The two of them held wooden training daggers and stood face to face.

Han Zhan was only wearing a military vest, his bulging muscles like moving metal, his muscles and bones creaking.

Laine looked at him with a blank expression.

Suddenly, Han Wu shouted and lunged at Laine, thrusting the wooden dagger directly at his chest.

Laine's eyes suddenly stared straight at the passage exit.

He looked extremely alarmed, letting out a shrill cry: "Enemy attack!"

Han Zhan was startled, and everyone jumped in fright, all unconsciously looking towards where Laine was staring.

Bam!

At this moment, Laine moved forward and delivered a hook kick, striking Han Zhan's crotch.

The dull sound made even Yang Fei, who was prepared, shiver and clutch his crotch.

"Ah!"

A man's sensitive area being critically hit is unbearable for anyone.

Han Zhan let out a painful scream, clutching his crotch and bending over like a prawn.

His feet were in a split stance, bouncing off the ground.

His voice, distorted by pain, barely came out: "Captain... you!"

Laine didn't relax, striding forward.

He grabbed Han Zhan's hair and delivered a knee strike to Han Zhan's abdomen.

Han Zhan was in excruciating pain below, completely unable to fight back, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

In terms of combat strength, Laine was not as strong as Han Zhan, but since he launched a sneak attack, Han Zhan couldn't retaliate at all.

Yang Fei watched from the side, grinning widely.

The rest of the Dawn Squad soldiers erupted in exclamations.

"Oh my God, what did I just see? Captain Laine actually one-shotted Han Zhan?"

"Too wicked and cunning, is this still the Captain Laine I know?"

"Damn, why do I feel a chill down there, poor Han Zhan!"

...

Laine placed one foot between Han Zhan's legs and applied a bit of pressure.

"Han Zhan, do you yield?"

Han Zhan glared wide-eyed: "No, never yield."

Laine, without saying a word, lifted his foot high, ready to stomp down.