"Haha, as long as you admit defeat verbally, that's good enough," he said.

Yang Fei laughed and casually tossed away the Electric Spear.

"However, in your heart, you must always possess the courage to kill enemies and an indomitable spirit of battle..."

Yang Fei smugly elaborated on his shameless spirit.

He felt that at that moment, he was possessed by the War God, completely embodying the demeanor of a great man.

Axiu and Zhao Xia exchanged glances.

Suddenly, Axiu launched a Groin Kick at Yang Fei's crotch.

The complacent Yang Fei had not anticipated this.

The two female bodyguards employed immediate retribution on him.

The bastard raised his hand to block, but it seemed he didn't protect his essentials.

He let out a wretched scream, his face contorting with pain.

The sound of Yang Fei's agonized screams made Axiu's and Zhao Xia's hearts pound with fear.

After all, this was just a drill, not real combat.

"Brother Fei, how are you, feeling any better?"

Axiu and Zhao Xia, always being the shy girls, asked persistently as they supported Yang Fei from either side.

Bang!

At that moment, Yang Fei suddenly struck.

With a shoulder throw, he swung Axiu a full one hundred and eighty degrees, smashing her onto the concrete floor.

Meanwhile, the other female bodyguard, Zhao Xia, got grabbed by the neck by the man.

Yang Fei lifted her high, spun a few circles, and then threw her out.

In an instant, both girls were thrown so hard they were in pain all over and couldn't even get up.

Everyone's eyes widened, completely stunned.

Yang Fei stood there full of energy and with a beaming smile, showing no signs of injury whatsoever.

Damn, it was a trick, yet again a damn trick!

All were on the verge of tears.

Everyone felt the urge to rise up and strangle this monster.

Even Mad Blade was shouting loudly.

"Too obscene, too venomous, Instructor, even I want to kill you," he yelled.

Axiu and Zhao Xia were not seriously injured.

Yet both were knocked down so hard they couldn't get up but just stared blankly at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei stretched his body and sighed.

"I am the master of sneaking, how could I possibly let anyone sneak up on me?"

He turned around and declared sternly to Zhao Xia and Axiu.

"Shameless Code Article Fifty-Four, never ever feel pity or sympathy for your enemy or opponent."

Long Xia finally caught his breath and admired Yang Fei with a bow.

"Brother Fei, I am convinced, please do tell us more about the Shameless Code," he requested.

Turning around, he loudly commanded, "At ease, attention, look forward."

Then, Long Xia announced loudly.

"Next, please Brother Fei tell us about the Shameless Code."

"I believe that our way of thinking and our mode of combat indeed needs to change,"

"And the change starts today; please, Brother Fei, address us."

Everyone had witnessed Yang Fei's powerful knack for deception and his combat style of gaining advantages without suffering losses.

Everyone went from initially being skeptical to now admiring him immensely.

They all broke into applause, loud and sustained.

Yang Fei looked at the group of pure and kind bodyguards, the sadness sighing deeply.

He clasped his hands together, praying to the heavens, murmuring continuously.

The great ideal of leading astray and enticing towards evil had begun.

The supposedly pure, honest, and simple-minded Yang Fei was full of unease.

After finishing his prayer, Yang Fei stood pompously at the front of the lineup and began his address.

"The Shameless Code, officially known as the Jungle Combat Survival Rules."

"However, I think the name Shameless Code better captures its essence," he commented.

"The Shameless Code primarily embodies our profound Art of War by Sun Tzu."

"Feint to the East and Attack in the West, Golden Cicada's Shedding, Kill with a Borrowed Knife, Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea, Smoothly Deflecting, Moving Souls, ******* an old man pushing a cart..."

He rattled off numerous terms in one breath, leaving everyone dizzied by his words.

All stood there, staring blankly at Yang Fei, utterly perplexed.

Only Mad Blade raised his hand, loudly reporting.

"Report, instructor, I know the last two but just don't know how to use them?"

Yang Fei spoke too quickly for a moment, slipping out two professional terms, his old face heating up.

He glared at Mad Blade and continued, "These techniques are all recorded in 'The Art of War by Sun Tzu.'

"Starting today, everyone must memorize 'The Art of War by Sun Tzu.'

"Those who can't read, listen to the audio reading, grind it out even if it kills you, but get it down perfectly."

Among the bodyguards, a wail erupted.

If these martial artists liked studying, they wouldn't have had to learn martial arts or become bodyguards.

When everyone heard they had to memorize, they all screamed in agony.

Yang Fei sighed.

He knew these big, burly men, having them memorize was truly hard for them.

Yang Fei beckoned, signaling everyone to gather around.

Everyone circled around and sat down on the ground.

Yang Fei sat in the very middle of the group.

He sighed helplessly.

"Since you're unwilling to memorize, I won't force you."

"I'll go over the shameless rules once for everyone, take your time to digest and ponder."

"Remember every word I say and think deeply about it."

"Perhaps, this could save your lives in future missions."

This guy had the air of a great man about him.

Watching his righteous demeanor, feelings of admiration naturally arose among them.

But then, Yang Fei's explanation.

Made everyone spit at this despicable and shameless bastard.

Turns out, there are such terrible people in the world.

Compared to him, even the most vicious villains seemed like tame, honest children.

Yang Fei's "Jungle Combat Survival Rules" was originally a classic military textbook.

But filtered through this guy's thoughts, it completely shifted in tone.

Calling it "The Shameless Rules" was actually putting it mildly.

To be precise, this book should be called "A Complete Guide to Underhanded, Heartless, Shameless Villainy."

As everyone listened to Yang Fei's explanations, the more they listened, the colder their spines became.

This directly caused everyone to tremble, roll their eyes, and even foam at the mouth.

What kind of "Jungle Combat Survival Rules" was this?

It was simply a complete guide of dirty tricks.

The darker the tactic, the colder it made people feel as they listened.

Teaching people how to strike from the shadows, fire from cover, feign death for counterattacks, disguise offensive moves, fool's assassination, idiot's poisoning…

Of course, it also included Special Forces' classic combat method tutorials.

Explosives, infiltration, disguise, concealment, sniping…

Every assault point and how each team coordinates.

How to lure the tiger from the mountain, hide the dagger behind a smile, feint to the east and attack in the west, draw the fire from under the cauldron.

…

Yang Fei spoke spiritedly, lecturing for a full two hours.

Not only were Yi Long and others mesmerized,

but even veterans like Fan Yi and Mad Blade were utterly captivated.

Everyone finally understood what it means to be professional and skilled!

There's no limit to shamelessness, only ever more shameless.

Compared to what Yang Fei explained,

The daily training at Changfeng Security Base was mere child's play.

And compared to Yang Fei, everyone present was just too kind and naive.

Of course, they were also incredibly foolish.

In the end, Yang Fei dramatically concluded his speech.

"In short, during the execution of a mission, use whatever underhanded tricks you can think of."

"By any means necessary, shameless to the end, despicable, advancing regardless, that's how we fight."

"Don't stand there dumbly like a hero charging into battle."

"That's just courting death, and if you get killed, you have it coming."

Silence!

Deadly, absolute silence!

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