"A lot of people don't have the basics, so the training is a bit difficult," Wu Jing said.
Xiang Yu also understood the difficulty of training a team, so he said, "Have the first squad ready, we'll have an operation soon."
"Don't worry, Brother Yu, the first squad has been getting ready," Wu Jing said confidently.
Xiang Yu made an 'hmm' sound and then hung up the phone. He knew the training quality of the first squad, which was like a sharp knife. Although small in number, their combat power was formidable.
Just as Xiang Yu hung up the phone, a familiar number called.
Recently, Xiang Yu was busy with mercenary matters and had neglected this person, who was Rumus, the commander of one of ****'s bases.
"Brother Xiang Yu, I haven't heard from you in a long time," Rumus complained.
Rumus knew that Xiang Yu had entered the mercenary world and even provided him with guns.
