"The battle of martial arts is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people," Ye Xiangqiang took a deep breath.
"Commander Ye," the man behind him nodded repeatedly, saying, "These people are masters standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, each capable of contending with a modernized army unit on their own. Ordinary ammunition can't harm them at all, only heavy sniper rifles with armor-piercing bullets can pose some threat to them."
"That's right!" Ye Xiangqiang nodded, saying, "If we could recruit these people into our forces, how could our nation not be powerful?"
"Unfortunately, these people are destined to remain outside the bounds of the nation," the man behind him sighed.
"No!" Ye Xiangqiang shook his head, saying, "Although they operate beyond the domain of the nation and the law, the blood of Huaxia's sons and daughters still flows within them."
Ye Xiangqiang was very certain of this.