Yan Fenghuo, who successfully broke into the stronghold of the East Turkistan Islamic Movement (ETIM) terrorist organization, settled down here. According to the agreement he reached with Crimea, he must first train the terrorists under Crimea. This is the primary issue and the key issue for Crimea.

The most serious problem we face is that no matter where we are, if we are unarmed, we can only be a piece of fat in other people's mouths.

"Listen, if you want to carry out a real holy war, you must first become a real warrior. And a real warrior must go through the test of blood and fire. Without bloodshed and death, you can never become a real warrior.

warriors, let alone engage in jihad.”

Faced with a group of new terrorists who only knew how to hold a gun and pull the trigger, Yan Fenghuo did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives and trained them in his own way.

"I ask you to climb this mountain without any help."

In front of you is a cliff that is almost 90 degrees perpendicular to the ground. It is about fifty meters high. The surface is smooth and it is difficult to find convex and concave places. For an inexperienced person to climb this kind of cliff, it is almost like facing death.

The terrorists were unwilling and loudly expressed their refusal. This was an impossible task for them, and they would risk their lives. Therefore, they were unwilling to climb, and even more questioned Yan Fenghuo.

"This is going to kill us. Who can climb such a cliff?"

"I can't anyway."

"If you have the ability, let him climb up!"

"..."

The shouts came one after another, and all the targets were focused on Yan Fenghuo.

Faced with the terrorists' doubts, Yan Fenghuo folded his arms and said nothing, but looked at them coldly.

"Will you train me after I climb up?" Yan Fenghuo said coldly.

"That's right!" one of the terrorists shouted.

As he shouted, the other terrorists also shouted in agreement. They had to see how Yan Fenghuo could climb up, otherwise they would not be allowed to do it.

This situation was all expected by Yan Fenghuo. After all, he is just an outsider, and it is really difficult for an outsider to lead troops. But the most important thing is that he is a Chinese and is essentially related to the East Turkestan Movement.

There is hatred.

"Krimu, can I do it in my own way?" Yan Fenghuo asked Kerim next to him.

"Of course, your method is my method, there is no doubt about it."

Kerim chose to support Yan Fenghuo, and he was very supportive. As long as you use the other party, you have to choose to believe it. Since you choose to believe it, you must accept all the other party's training methods.

"Give me a gun." Yan Fenghuo stretched out his hand to Kerim.

"No problem." Kerim handed his pistol to Yan Fenghuo's hand.

Holding the pistol, Yan Fenghuo walked directly to the terrorist who started making noise, raised the gun and pointed it at the opponent's head and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the terrorist's head. He lay heavily on the ground and died.

Seeing Yan Fenghuo using this method, Kerim laughed softly. He liked this style of doing things, because there was no other way that was simpler and more effective than this way.

A person was directly shot dead. All the terrorists participating in the training were shocked. They all turned their eyes to Kerim's face.

Unfortunately, they were destined to be disappointed. Kerim had a smile on his face and his eyes were full of approval. This proved that his leader agreed with this training method. Not only did he agree, but he also agreed very much.

"You can choose to climb or not." Yan Fenghuo gently wiped his pistol and said, "You may fall to death if you climb up, but if you don't climb, I can guarantee that you will definitely die."

Under this threat to their lives, the terrorists had no choice but to climb up. They knew Crimea's methods, and now they also knew Yan Fenghuo's methods.

One after another, the terrorists climbed slowly upwards. They worked extremely hard, knowing that they would be completely destroyed if they fell.

"Don't look down!" Yan Fenghuo shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die quickly, then always raise your head and look up, looking for your handhold and foothold. If you always look down, you will be killed.

Highly frightened and losing confidence in victory..."

Before he finished speaking, screams came: a terrorist accidentally fell from the cliff and hit the ground heavily.

He hit the ground with his head down, and his head shattered instantly. Blood and brain matter burst out all over the ground, and he was so dead that he could no longer die.

"Very good. One person has already fallen down and died. Are there any others who have fallen down?"

"ah!!!……"

Desperate screams were heard, and another terrorist fell down, his face changed beyond recognition and he died.

Two people fell to death, and panic spread immediately. When the panic completely spread, terrorists fell one after another. Anyone who fell did not survive, even if he was lucky enough to survive, Yan Fenghuo would step forward to make up for it.

One shot.

As more and more terrorists fell down, Kerim frowned and looked at Yan Fenghuo, questioningly.

"Are you feeling distressed?" Yan Fenghuo smiled nonchalantly and said: "Krimu, if you only want ordinary warriors, I can train a large number of them for you within a month; if you want elite warriors, this

It’s very difficult. I can’t guarantee how many elite warriors I will give you to train with, but I can guarantee that all the elite warriors I train will be equal to ten.”

"But this loss is too serious." Kerim said, "These people..."

"This world is cruel, and this world is a world of survival of the fittest. If your weapons are not as strong as others, then you will never stand at the top. Do you know why the Chinese special forces can always completely defeat you? That's because soldiers are expensive.

The essence is not expensive." Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes and stared at the blood at the foot of the cliff and said slowly: "You lost two hundred, and the Chinese special forces only lost one. What is the ratio? Two hundred to one, do you think this ratio is good?

No exaggeration?"

Kerim stared at Yan Fenghuo for a long time and shook his head gently.

This ratio is indeed not exaggerated, and it is even a bit small. The military training their terrorists have received is very simple, and they only need to know general tactics and pull the trigger. If it can be described more accurately, it should be

Hearing gunfire, he knew he would lie down, then he would hold the gun and shoot each other.

Although a large number of newly recruited members receive military training every year, and there are international mercenaries to help them train new members. However, the results of the training can be imagined. After all, they are not an army, and the mercenaries may not be willing to put in a lot of effort.

"Train in your own way." Kerim nodded and said, "If you can train a real elite for me, I will reward you well."

"I can't guarantee how many people will be trained, because the elimination is very cruel. Maybe less than ten of these two hundred people will be left in the end, or even less. Can you accept such a loss?" Yan Fenghuo asked Xiang Kerimu

.

His question was very direct, he wanted to know whether Crimea could accept this kind of training method with extremely high mortality rate. If not, then try another method.

"Can you guarantee that they will be trained like you?" Kerim asked.

"No, I can't guarantee this." Yan Fenghuo shook his head and said: "But I can guarantee that the trained soldiers will be absolute elites in the East Turkestan Islamic Movement, giving you an advantage in the competition. As for me,

Yes? Haha, you better not think about it, because there are not enough resources and there is not enough time, so this is impossible."

Hearing these words, Kerim nodded in agreement. Although he felt very sorry for the lost members, he had to be patient in order to compete for power.

In the end, only 780 of the nearly 200 ETIM members successfully climbed up the cliff. The rest all died. The corpses were piled up on the bottom of the cliff. The air was filled with the smell of blood so strong that it made people vomit. It looked horrible.

.

The terrorists who climbed up the cliff vomited one after another when they saw the miserable state of their companions at the bottom of the mountain. But after they finished vomiting, there was something in their eyes.

"Very good, you are the winner." Yan Fenghuo stood in front of the terrorists with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "This is just your first level. I will teach you how to build the confidence to move forward and teach you how to recognize your own potential.

Practice has proved that you have withstood the test, so you are excellent. The dead do not deserve any sympathy, because they are weak, and the weak should be eliminated. There is no doubt about this."

The surviving terrorists stood there quietly, listening to Yan Fenghuo's lecture. After experiencing the test of life and death, they understood their fate: either become strong or die weak.

"You had doubts about me just now, yes, your doubts are absolutely correct." Yan Fenghuo continued, pacing: "Now I will climb up this cliff and show you what a real strong man is like."

After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo stepped on the corpse to the edge of the cliff and climbed up using his hands and feet.

He was very fast, as nimble as an ape. He even climbed to the top in one go without any stagnation.

His speed was much faster than the terrorists. It seemed that the cliff was just flat ground to him, and it couldn't be simpler.

Coming down from the cliff, Yan Fenghuo found that the way these terrorists looked at him had changed. It was a kind of respect for the strong, but more of a fear. Because in this short period of time, he had indirectly or

Directly killing more than a hundred people, like the God of Death.

"Pa bang bang..."

Kerim smiled and clapped his hands, cheering for Yan Fenghuo. He walked past the surviving terrorists one by one, patting their shoulders gently and nodding vigorously. After encouraging everyone, Kerim

Mu stood in front of the terrorists and began to speak.

"My brothers, you have seen too much life and blood, which may make you feel fear in your heart. But jihad is accumulated with life and blood. All the efforts we make for jihad will be viewed by Allah.

Keep it in your eyes and in your heart. If you are a warrior chosen by Allah, then you will move forward indomitably, and no bullet can kill you; if you are not a warrior chosen by Allah, then you will be called by Allah. All of this is arranged by Allah.

Only holy war!”

Kerim put his right hand on his chest with a pious look on his face.

"Only jihad!" The terrorists' eyes burst out with unspeakable heat.
Chapter completed!