Chapter 159: Condolences to the National Guard

After getting up early in the morning, after making an appearance at the training ground and destroying the young minds of a group of new students, Li Zitao returned home refreshed.
Cook!
Fried eggs, bread, ham, hot milk, live together.
In the past life, he often used these as rations, and his movements were skillful and sophisticated, and he was not a fright.
After breakfast, Norma and Eric were sent to the school bus. Li Zitao also got on the elk to pick up his car, a brand new Cadillac LaSalle.
"Your new car?" Li Zitao looked around the car, pure wine red, fine workmanship, looks very classy.
"En, as long as $1800." The little elk nodded.
"Looks good, let's go!" The 1800 US dollars, a huge amount that ordinary households see, for the little elk, it's just the expense of her.
The female driver who bought the new car seemed a little excited, and drove her Cadillac personally, carrying Li Zitao towards the National Guard Division.
The speed of 40 yards all the way, so that Li Zitao does not have to worry about the lethality of the female driver, even if it really hits, with such a speed, there is no problem.
But to his surprise, the elk's car skills are actually good, with a strong sense of direction and distance.
The National Guard Division station that arrived safely at IL has been notified of their arrival.
So when he got off the train, Li Zitao saw a white hair and a tough face. When he walked, the lieutenant colonel came to himself.
"It's the Marshall Commander of the National Guard." The little elk reminded by his ear, to avoid Li Zitao's embarrassment.
"Lieutenant Colonel Marshall." He has also dealt with the military several times. Li Zitao was not too polite, but just smiled warmly and stepped forward to hold the other hand.
"Lee, welcome to the National Guard." Marshall said with a straight, low-pitched voice.
"I have always been very fond of the army, equivalent to a feeling, can you understand?" The two walked side by side toward the gate.
"So you created SHIELD, what does its name mean?" Marshall asked casually.
‘It’s full name is Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau,’ can Li Zitao say this?
"The SHIELD Bureau, the shields given by the gods, represent absolute security." This is Li Zitao's long-awaited explanation, but no one has ever asked about it.
"It's the same funny name as I thought." Marshall looked at him and said.
"Can you just look at it casually?" Li Zitao said with some interest when he saw the National Guard division he was training.
"Of course, please here." For this God of Wealth, Marshall had no stammer, but he was absolutely not annoying or hostile.
He solves the employment problem of 2,500 people for the Army. This alone makes it difficult for the Army not to feel good about him.
And it is said that in his Los Angeles branch, there is a set of advanced, perfect and scientific training methods, Michelle would like to find an opportunity to visit.
"They are great guys." Seeing the soldiers training in pairs, Marshall suddenly said, "Why would you let your people fight with my people?"
"..." Looking back at the impetuous monk, Li Zitao nodded; "Well, I hope they will not be hit."
Marshall was a little displeased on his face, but these were the elite trained by him personally.
You have to know that he had accompanied Federal Super General Pershing in the First World War, and subsequently served as the chief of the field force, and the instructor of the Fort Benning Infantry Academy.
The Fort Benning Infantry Academy is the largest college in the United States of America and focuses on training infantry.
Marshall, who has these resumes, has rich combat experience, command wisdom and training skills.
"Fick, go out." Marshall decided to let his strongest soldier go out and give him a look.
"Yes, sir." A tall, white man with explosive tendons stood up.
"Monk, start by tapping lightly." Li Zitao glanced casually and told the monk.
"I know." The monk nodded smilingly, and when he took off his coat, Michelle's relaxed expression became serious.
By the time he took off his shirt and showed his muscles in a vest, Michelle's eyes were already narrowed.
"This guy looks stronger than Fick. How is it possible?" Marshall had been appointed as the head of the infantry regiment in the Republic of China for a period of time before serving as the head of the field force. He thought he knew the Chinese.
But he was the first time he saw a strong body like a monk.
"Fick, be careful." Thinking of Li Zitao's previous rant, Marshall reminded his men to be careful.
"Yes, sir." Fick Hongliang shouted, followed by clenching his fists, facing the monk in an offensive state.
"Ah~~" When he found out that the monk was still in the same position, he stood there waiting for his attack, and Fick rushed up angrily.
Boring yawning, Li Zitao couldn't figure out why he had to open his mouth every time when he fought,'ahhhh~ ~EbookFREE.me~ except for the second two really can't see what role, who called Can you win with a loud voice?
Bang Bang
As soon as the two sides fought, Li Zitao realized that the monk had put some strength down, and it was hard to hide his disappointment.
He had some expectations, whether there would be a close match.
After fighting, I realized that he was thinking too much. Whether the opponent was skillful or powerful, it was not a bit worse than the instructors.
Strongly enduring the impulse to cope with a few rounds, he felt that he would give face to the military department. The monk punched Fick in the chest, and the other party backed back a few steps instantly.
Standing hard with his chest in place, Fick gasped for breath three or five seconds later.
The punch just seemed to stop his heart from beating and he couldn't breathe anymore.
That sense of despair filled Fick with fear.
"Lee, are all SHIELD like him?" Marshall looked dignified.
Fick is the best soldier in his hand, even in the face of the elite of the field camp, but in the hands of the other party, he behaves like a fragile child.
If even the monk was deliberately humble, Marshall's military career in these years would be in vain.
"No, the monk is my personal bodyguard. He is one of the best special guards of SHIELD." Li Zitao explained with a smile.
In order not to attack the confidence of Lieutenant Colonel Marshall, Li Zitao did not tell him that there are hundreds of people in SHIELD who are weaker than the monk.
Skills like Fick are similar to those of fresh graduates.
In order not to disturb Washington, S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot achieve large-scale grouping, so it can only take the path of elite soldiers and strong soldiers.
If they are as weak as the national guards who will not appear on the battlefield and only maintain the security of the states, wouldn’t he be blind to invest so much money?