Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"Children, hurry up...quickly suck it back. If anyone dares to release it again, I will give him a big fart."

Seeing Song Bing, Zhou Xuan immediately became intimidated and rushed to take the lead in absorbing the virus.

He just opened his mouth wide and turned into a gust of wind. Wherever he passed, the black air spreading from the surroundings was absorbed and stored by him.

After hearing Zhou Xuan's order, the Huang army also opened their mouths and started sucking.

Although his skills are not as good as Zhou Xuan's, they are still extremely powerful.

Soon, the surroundings returned to normal.

But the pressure they bring with them is still difficult to eliminate.

Zhou Xuan's figure finally fell in front of the group of yellow soldiers.

He immediately gave an order with a serious face: "Stand at attention."

The Yellow Army immediately stood up straight.

"well."

"Turn around~"

"Fart right there!"

"Puff puff…"

……

Under Zhou Xuan's command, all the little people came out in unison.

They all form muscle memory.

Obviously he was exposed to the smoke a lot on the underground floor.

Soon, Zhou Xuan finished assembling the team, turned around and looked at Song Bing with a serious face, "Report to the commander, the Huang army's fumigation training is completed, please give instructions."

"Ah."

Song Bing nodded and went forward to check.

The entire Yellow Army consisted of a total of 300 people.

There were more than 500 intruders before, plus the original nearly 100 Minions.

There are more than 600 people in total.

Another three hundred people will be born.

The survival rate is still quite high.

And after such devilish training, the remaining three hundred little hi people.

It has been completely transformed.

They are all terrifying beings at the third-level alien level.

Each of them has absolutely explosive combat power.

Within a hundred meters, you can kill people without them even noticing.

The effect of this fumigation training was indeed beyond Song Bing's expectations.

Wherever Song Bing passed, the little people tried their best to stand up straight with serious expressions.

The head is raised directly towards the sky.

Each one's chest is more exaggerated than the other.

The butt is so perky that you can hold three bottles of water.

Their eyes got bigger and bigger.

Anyway, he looked very serious and didn't care about anyone.

It's just like the military training in elementary school, where the little soldiers try their best to perform and get praise from the instructor.

Coupled with that dark and shiny little head and eyes full of wisdom.

It looks kind of funny for some reason.

But if this happened during the student military training period, this appropriate expression and action would definitely qualify him as an excellent model.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Well, yes."

"Yeah, awesome."

Looking at these little happy people who were eager to be praised, Song Bing also praised them generously.

Look at these well-behaved and sensible little kids.

Who would have thought that these people would be former keyboard warriors, unscrupulous journalists, and intruders?

I guess even they themselves didn't expect it.

The group of little hi people gradually lost themselves under Song Bing's praise, and their expressions and movements became more exaggerated.

Under Zhou Xuan's training, they had long forgotten themselves, and the evil thoughts in their hearts had long been washed away by Zhou Xuan's farts.

Now, they have only one belief in their minds.

Loyal to Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan asked them to fart and they did.

In the distance, Luo Xinyu and others, who had been hiding far away out of fear, stopped running when they saw Song Bing appear.

But looking at this review scene, they were all dumbfounded.

The same thought came to their minds: is this the army trained by Song Bing?

Why are they all so pitch black?

"Very good, King Fart, you trained well and did not let me down."

After checking around, he found that they were all level three extraordinary people. Song Bing looked at Zhou Xuan and praised him without hesitation.

He really didn't expect that Zhou Xuan could actually reduce these people to level three.

Some of them even reached the peak of level three.

The speed and means of creating an extraordinary person were so great that even Song Bing himself could not compare to him.

Song disease is a carefully crafted production transformation.

Zhou Xuan directly started mass production.

There is no comparison at all.

Of course, this is also the difference between handicraft and production line.

"Thank you, sir. Now, please come and watch our military parade."

Zhou Xuan was so happy to receive Song Bing's praise that he quickly posed in a more exaggerated posture than all the other little hi people.

"And a military parade?"

Song Bing was slightly stunned, then he nodded curiously and said, "Okay, you can read it."

"Yes."

Zhou Xuan shouted loudly, and immediately said to all the Huang soldiers: "Everyone, get in position."

"Clap clap clap..."

The group of little Hi people immediately stepped away and soon formed several teams.

"Musketeers in position."

“Bang, bang, bang…boom~”

Following Zhou Xuan's order, a team of similar colors stood up, raised their butts into the sky and fired a shot.

In an instant, it turned into pillars of fire that spurted out.

The pillar of fire was more than ten meters high, instantly illuminating the world with terrifying power.

Definitely scarier than a real musketeer.

Song Bing was stunned when he saw this scene.

Real Musketeers?

Luo Xinyu and others in the distance were even more dumbfounded.

But this is just the beginning. Zhou Xuan continued to shout, "Machine gunners, take your positions."

Another team walked out and pointed their buttocks at an open space a hundred meters away.

"Tu tu tu tu..."

In an instant, a series of fart sounds really sounded like the sharp sound of machine gun fire.

Can you believe that my butt is smoking?

The trees and dead grass a hundred meters away were instantly turned into powder, and even the remaining branches that were lucky enough to remain withered rapidly.

Luo Xinyu and others in the distance widened their eyes.

"Gunners in position."

Next came the gunner. As expected, his fart was like a cannon, blasting countless large holes a hundred meters away.

Black soil flying.

"Drilling gunners in position."

"Grenadiers in position."

"Bad breath hand in place."

……

As Zhou Xuan continued to give orders, teams continued to come out for display.

The power and destructive power are different.

Really make the fart play with various tricks.

Played to the extreme.

There is nothing they can't release, only what you can't think of.

Song Bing, who was watching, was also completely dumbfounded.

He was just trying to fool Zhou Xuan.

I didn't expect that this guy could really train an army for him?

Isn't this more powerful than the regular army?

……