In the evening, Pukan invited Zhang Feng to his place for a drink, and Zhang Feng went there naturally. It was a bit boring here, and entertainment was also good.

Regarding wine, no matter what kind of wine, Zhang Feng is almost immune, just like drinking water, the body can quickly filter it out, no matter how much it drinks, there is no problem.

If there is a problem, there is still a problem. If I drink too much, my stomach is bloated and I need to get water frequently.

"Zhang, in the past many days, I have seen the rapid progress of my students. How many days have passed since they had not made such progress when they graduated. If you want to defeat the enemy, you must first defeat yourself. They have almost Conquered myself! For them, I toast you a glass of wine!" Pukan raised his glass.

Zhang Feng didn't hold his glass but said: "No, Mr. Pukan, they have not defeated themselves, even I have not yet defeated myself, they are still fighting against themselves!"

Pukan was taken aback for a moment, and smiled: "Zhang, you are very right!"

"Come for a drink!" Zhang Feng raised his glass, and then drank it all without clinking with Pukan.

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhang Feng stood up and walked in Pukan’s room. After the first time he came in, Zhang Feng was very interested in it. Don’t look at the mess here. There are many things on the table on the wall. Each of these things is precious. Even the deer head is placed in the middle of the wall. The antlers are very large and two meters wide. It must be an exceptionally majestic deer. According to Pukan, this deer was When he hunted, he had a thousand catties, as you can imagine.

There are also many weapons, although they look very old, but these are collections. People like Pukan must be gun lovers, and they are all old guns.

Zhang Feng is not interested in these ancient guns, but is interested in cold weapons.

There is a devil's sword. It feels very good when you pick it up. When you take it out, it is very sharp. It is made of stainless steel. It will take several years for several swordsmiths to cast such a sword.

But this knife now has no other purpose other than collecting it, Zhang Feng doesn't like it.

Zhang Feng placed his gaze on a saber less than twenty centimeters in the corner. It could also be said to be a long dagger. The blade was not reflective, dark black, and could vaguely see the delicate patterns on the knife.

"The personal sword of the Crown Prince of Damascus!" Zhang Feng said softly.

"Yes, this is the Sabre of the Crown Prince of Persia hundreds of years ago. It is said that he killed his brother and ascended to the throne with this knife, and this knife disappeared with the demise of his empire. It can be said that this Killing countless people with knives! It's an ominous blade!"

Pukan appeared behind Zhang Feng.

"Mr. Pukan, how did you get it?" Zhang Feng is very curious. As far as Zhang Feng's eyesight is concerned, this knife is worth one hundred thousand US dollars in terms of material, plus her splendid history, the value has increased a hundredfold.

Pukan said: "When I was young, my enlightenment teacher gave it to me. In my hands, there are dozens of dead souls in this knife."

With so much past, Pukan seems to recall the unbearable past.

Zhang Feng knew that Pukan had participated in wars, real wars.

"I have retired since then!" Pukan said, "Come on, let's drink!"

Zhang Feng put the knife back. Pukan didn't mean to give the knife to Zhang Feng. It should be seen that Zhang Feng liked it very much, and Zhang Feng was too embarrassed to ask.

The fifth day.

Conduct regular training and individual combat training.

Because as a special soldier, in many cases when going out on missions, there are many cases of individual combat, and of course there is cooperation between teammates.

Zhang Feng asked them to go to the weapon library to pull a lot of individual weapons for them to choose. As long as one person can pick up the weapons, they choose the weapons themselves and enter the training ground.

The bullets of these guns are all rubber, which will explode when hit on a person's body. Then the red dye will stain the clothes and will never be washed off unless the clothes are cut off.

"We will conduct individual training these days. Today, your goal is me. Who can leave a mark on my clothes, there are trophies, Damascus saber, this is it!"

Zhang Feng was holding a seventeen-eight-centimeter-long dark black saber in his hand, and it was vaguely visible that it had beautiful patterns and did not reflect light.

"This is not an ordinary Damascus saber. There are no more than ten remaining in the world. You may be curious about how I got it. It's okay to tell you that it was stolen from Pukan. Yes, it was stolen! "

"Let me tell you the origin of this knife. The crown prince of the Persian Empire used this knife to kill his brother and ascend to the throne hundreds of years ago. After hundreds of years of history, this knife is still cutting iron. Rumu, this knife is used to kill people, only the victor is qualified to have her!"

"As for the value of her money, I won't talk about it, you can make up for it yourself!"

There is some commotion below, let alone whether the history of the knife mentioned by Zhang Feng is true, it is very valuable from the perspective of the knife itself.

Anyone present has no eyesight, none of them are ordinary people, and their eyes are poisonous.

"I said that only the winner is worthy of possession. From today to the next week, you will be trained in jungle warfare. A group of you will fight against me. Who can leave a red color on my clothes, he is the winner! "

"In one week, we will enter the snowfield for a week, and if you haven't killed me in one week, then I will fight back!"

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he flicked his hand and nailed the knife to the high flag pole of the training camp, making a clink!

The knife plunged into the steel pipe.

This steel pipe is so thick that it can be submerged so easily. It can be seen how sharp the knife is and how fast Zhang Feng's hand is.

Everyone was secretly surprised, they seemed to realize that they had little hope of killing the instructor.

"Give you an hour of preparation, and then set off, the helicopter will land them in the center of the snowfield, and place a person every ten kilometers. Of course, I will be there too!"

Zhang Feng said and left.

I saw Pukan standing there, with a weird expression on his face.

The last time he was drunk, he was drunk, and Zhang Feng went with the crown prince knife in a grand manner.

"Mr. Pukan, thank you for giving me this knife. Last time you drank, you accepted me again. Alas, I'm embarrassed!" Zhang Feng said.

Pukan looked dumbfounded, what happened? Last time I drank a lot of alcohol, but I didn’t seem to be drunk, and there was no bet?

Seeing Pukan's puzzlement, Zhang Feng said again: "Mr. Pukan, have you forgotten? If this is the case, then we still don't want to drink next time. Drinking is a mistake!"

"No, no, since you won, you won. It's not something special! It's just ruined by this bunch of trash!" Pukan said generously.