Without any delay, Peggy Carter started training for them again the next day after the Hydra members were placed.

This time, it was as she wanted. She had no good feelings for Hydra, so under the premise of being stupid, her training methods were almost cruel.

Moreover, her training method is very single, without theoretical learning and move drills, or even physical training. As soon as she started, she now had lead pieces tied to her limbs, and then she let them hold two wooden knives in her hand and put on protective gear to fight. In her words, other training methods are completely redundant. If they hold sticks and hit each other for a few hours, their physical fitness and coordination will naturally follow. As for moves, in order not to be beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, they will definitely quickly understand the moves that suit them.

Of course, being lazy is human instinct. It is not that no one is cheating when fighting. The two of them fight each other and their actions are as soft as the Tai Chi practiced by an old lady in a park, fully reflecting the style of a warrior.

But unfortunately, Peggy Carter's eyes were very bright, and it was impossible to play tricks in front of her. She divided these people into a group of ten people. If she found someone working on a job or made her think that the fight was not strong enough, then the people in the entire group would have to fight her.

So these poor guys will find that even if they are wearing protective gear, they will be in great pain after being beaten by Peggy Carter. What's even more tragic is that they find that they will only suffer unbearable pain after being beaten, at most they are blue and purple on their bodies, and they will not be injured at all and will not affect the subsequent training at all.

"You lowly maggots are grateful." Peggy Carter walked among the crowd, and said in a very bad tone. "Good that your opponent is only human."

Now, these students still hear Peggy Carter's voice, and they will be so clever that they are afraid of being smart, and then immediately start to hypnotize themselves in all aspects. The person in front of them is not his colleague, but his big enemy who burns his house, forces his parents to death, owes him money but doesn't pay it back, and steals his wife.

Ahhh! After that, they all endured the pain in their bodies with crazy expressions, let out a shrill scream, and slashed at their opponents with the wooden knife in their hands.

"Yes, it's really good to be able to withstand such training." On the side of the training ground, Evanson looked at these lively guys and kept nodding. "In the future, they may become powerful warriors. It seems that these people are indeed selected elites."

"Of course, this matter is of great importance. My father is naturally very cautious when he chooses people. There will be no one who can make up for the numbers, and there will be no gilded playboys." Stephanie, who came to inspect, was very satisfied with her subordinates' enthusiasm for being trained.

Only when one has a heavy life can one complete discipline, and only when one is strict can one up the military power. She felt that Peggy Carter's strict training was a bit like a personal revenge, and it was a complete manifestation of seriousness and responsibility. Moreover, she also knew that now is only the initial stage of training, and the training in the future will be more strict and terrifying.

But it doesn't matter. I don't practice anyway. Besides, only those who survived this power are those who can truly take on important responsibilities. "The Spartans are martial and tough, and men have to go through hell, and this is why the great guardian of the hot spring gate was born."

Speaking of this, Stephanie suddenly remembered something. "As far as I know, it seems that Peggy Carter has not received this Spartan training, right?"

Considering Peggy Carter's popularity and her position, they are now taking the same kind of take away, so Hydra people like to compare her.

"Of course she's gone." Evanson glanced at the figure who was patrolling the crowd in armor and said with a smile. "Pegge Carter was almost 90 years old at that time, and the coffin soil was buried in his chin, but he couldn't stand this kind of tossing. So..."

Evanson picked her chin and said, "Although she was a work that I personally prepared, the first person to upgrade is Katlena."

"It seems that this kind of training has achieved great results." Stephanie curled her lips, and she felt that the people in front of her had the possibility of surpassing Peggy Carter.

"By the way, I want to ask you something." Stephanie suddenly turned around and looked at Evanson, asking with a serious expression, "How are you studying that portal?" She still remembered that when Evanson left his house, she took away the sample of the black stone and said that she wanted to conduct detailed research.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional, I've studied that thing clearly for a long time." Evanson answered confidently.

Isn't that true? After Evanson took the stone home, he immediately cut it into small pieces and inlaid it on his pants, which was really clear.

"Very good." Stephanie nodded heavily. "I hope these people have completed the transformation and after passing the graduation assessment you arranged, they can immediately go to Alien to welcome back our true leader of Hydra."

"No problem." Evanson replied casually, but he frowned and made a distressed expression. "To be honest, even now I don't really understand your Hydra's persistence."

"Oh?" Stephanie was a little confused, for some reason why Evanson suddenly said something like this.

"I don't know how much time and resources it took for you Hydra to retrieve the alien called Hive, but I still know how much value the troops in front of you will have after the transformation."

"But the first person after this unit was established was that you threw it to an alien planet to find a stranger."

Evanson pinched his nose bridge, "Then is a complete planet. He may not be smaller than the earth. If he wants to find a person in that kind of place, there may not be any results within a year. This is a total waste of value for this force."

"Retrieving the hive is our Hydra's thousand-year wish." Stephanie seemed to be in a scriptural manner. "The meaning of this is probably difficult for outsiders to understand."

"It's not completely incomprehensible." Evanson thought for a while and said, "After welcoming back to the hive, it will show supreme divine power and share the world with Hydra. Oh my God..." Evanson covered his face with one hand. "You have worked so hard that you have only gained the right to share this world, and he may not have the ability to share the world with you."

"Are you doubting the strength of our leader?" Stephanie's face disappeared with a smile, as if she was slightly angry.

"I have no intention of offending you." Evanson spread his hands, "but I am indeed deeply suspicious."

"That's why I said it's hard for outsiders to understand." Stephanie smiled again. "The matter about the hive has always been a secret passed down from generation to generation by the ancient families in our Hydra. But I can tell you responsibly that these are not legends, and what our ancestors recorded were not stories of gods and monsters, but real history, without any imagination and exaggeration, they are all real."

And Evanson seemed unmoved by these words. "Even if these words are true, they are just the real ones from more than 3,000 years ago. Madam, you must understand that no matter how real the information is, they are time-sensitive."

"More than 3,000 years ago, the ancient Egyptian dynasty. Hum, I have no intention of belittling your ancestors, but I have to say that they may have been limited by the times."

Hearing this, Stephanie didn't seem to be angry, and the smile on her face became deeper.

Evanson continued, "In that distant period, a strong person with a height of two meters and weight of 150 kilograms may be regarded as a descendant of a giant who is not human. If so, he only needs to wear a pair of pure iron armor and swords, and he will definitely wear the Son of God's armed forces. So is the power that can rule the world at that time applicable to the current world?" Human judgment comes from one's own cognition, and cognition must be limited by the times.

It's like a man traveling back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period and became Zhao Kuo. In order to avoid the humiliating ending of talking about war on paper, he fully utilized the superiority of the time traveler. He blast furnace iron smelting new type of military training, subdued famous generals, and built an invincible army. Before the Battle of Changping, he volunteered and took the army he built to the place, and watched the enemy's formation but was surprised to find... What was that? Ke Qiusha? This is impossible!

This is a very sad story. No matter how powerful the Dragon Slaying Sword is, it is not as good as Kalashnikov. If you take a lighter to ancient Egypt, you may be regarded as the illegitimate son of the God of Vulcan. So in Evanson's opinion, the ancestor of Hydra said that the beehive has the power to rule the world. It is very watery to see in this era!

"This is a problem." But these words did not touch Stephanie much. "We are not blind in history. We can see the rapid changes in human society. Therefore, we also realize that the help of the hive may be limited, and it may be a bit unreliable to rely on him to rule the world."

"For this reason, there were differences within us, just like the part of the Red Skull has started to work alone."

"But we are not as reckless as them." Stephanie said with a narrowed eyes. "After we thought calmly, we found that the hive still has important significance to us."

"What's the point?" Evanson asked.

"Hydra has lasted for thousands of years. With the accumulation of these thousand years, we are confident that we can rule the world by relying on our own strength." Stephanie glanced deeply at Evanson. "But there is still a problem that bothers us, that is, Hydra rule the world, and who will rule Hydra? The hive can help us resolve this dispute."

"So that's it." Evanson now understood. The so-called hive solves the problem of Hydra's rule, not to let him choose someone, but a symbolic question. He is like the imperial seal in the hands of the emperor. The imperial seal is not a transcendent seal, and it is not easy to use it to open people's minds, but everyone agrees that this thing is the same as the destiny of heaven.

In other words, the internal disputes of Hydra depend on who finds the beehive first, who finds it first is orthodox, and who is the true emperor.

"Ah... I really didn't dare to say such words before." Stephanie shrugged. "I used to worship him as a god, but after you came to our house, my father and I opened up and talked about it. Finally, I broke the blind superstitious idea of ​​the past. After all, no matter how important tradition and history are, it is just history, and we must give in to the real interests."

"Break superstition? Is it really broken?" Evanson suddenly smiled, "The hive is the god of Hydra. Finding him is equivalent to the destiny of heaven, becoming the messenger of God to help govern the world. Is that what it means?"

"That's right." Stephanie nodded.

"Then... I have a saying that you don't have to take it to your heart after hearing it, it's just my purely personal thoughts." Evanson smiled strangely, "The true emperor sounds sacred, but there is another title that is above destiny."

"What's the name?" Stephanie asked.
Chapter completed!