Yang Xi sincerely hoped that this quiet peace could last forever; he had become deeply enamored with his current life. Every aspect of his existence had begun to feel absolutely marvelous.
He lived each day with overflowing passion, leading his group of trainees in diligent martial arts practice. The boys learning Wudang Fist formed one group, the girls studying Wing Chun formed another, and the group practicing Mizongquan was a mixed assembly of both boys and girls. These trainees had been meticulously hand-picked by him and Vika from the newly arrived veterans of the H-country military. All were between twenty-three and twenty-five years old, and each group was organized into a unit of one hundred and eighty people.
These trainees possessed excellent physical fitness and basic military proficiency. With abundant training resources and a scientific, efficient curriculum, it would likely take one to two years to mold them into elite special operations soldiers on par with Elizabeth’s level. During this period, they would undergo high-intensity physical conditioning to enhance endurance, strength, and agility, followed by rigorous tactical skill training, such as weapons handling, battlefield reconnaissance, and tactical coordination. Simultaneously, the cultivation of psychological fortitude—including stress resistance, adaptability, and decision-making—was of paramount importance.
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