Xu Le looked at these people in front of him through his sunglasses, his expression calm and composed.
Compared with these upper-class boys, he is just an orphan from Donglin, born poor, and he was born with a golden spoon or a treasure jade in his mouth, but he has strong strength and hard bones, and his mind has been entangled with the oldest and greatest old guy in human society, even in the face of Li Pifu, the god of war admired by all the people, he can stiffen his neck and not shake his heart.
It is a joke to embody a sense of superiority in front of him.
After a moment of silence, he spoke to the crowd in front of him: "Maybe many of you are still wondering why the Ministry of Defense sent you to Xilin.
Actually, I'm also confused about this question.
Because I don't know where to start training you, it's just a pile of dirt, even if you refine it in a high-temperature furnace for a few years, it will probably only become fragile and useless ceramic pieces, and it is impossible to become the steel material that the army really needs. ” "The material itself determines your possible surname.
If you guys are a puddle of shit and you pee your pants after going to the front and being scared by the roaring bullets of the Imperials, it will turn into a puddle of shit, and this kind of paste in the pants of our seven groups will make me very uncomfortable and very angry. ” In the S1 training base, Xu Le, who wears sunglasses, has played the role of a ruthless instructor many times, and he is already familiar with this set.
The real leaders of the federal army had all blushed under his mean humiliation, and their moods were angry and irritable, not to mention the group of old soldiers from the Seventeenth Division in front of him at this time, this group of sons and daughters who had never been humiliated like this in their lives.
Shit, it's still thin, and it's impossible to make steel from dirt.
The soldiers listened to these extremely humiliating words, and looked at the taunting and bullying of the lieutenant colonel officer at the front of the line, whose face was covered by sunglasses, and his face had already become extremely ugly, and many people showed a look of resentment in their eyes, and some began to talk with gloomy faces.
Xu Le ignored these obvious violations of discipline, he looked down at the list in the electronic notebook, and said: "But since the Ministry of Defense has put you in my hands, and since Mr.
President trusts me, I have to do something difficult for him." ” "To tell you the truth, in ten days' time, we will be parachuted into Planet 163 on a very risky mission.
Trust me, after this mission is completed, you don't have much chance of surviving. ” Except for those few tough soldiers, most of the soldiers' faces changed drastically.
If Xu Le's words earlier made them angry, the task revealed at this moment made them feel endless fear.
Xu Le did not lie, according to the analysis in Zou Yu's email, the federal political axe had to make some countermeasures in order to silence those George Carlinites and the Qinglongshan side that had already begun to prepare to take advantage of the situation.
President Pabur, who was born as a civilian, must put these guys on the real front line, undergo a real test of blood and fire, whether it is because of his own anger or to appease the anger of the people, and he is the knife in President Pabur's hand.
Recognizing this fact did not make Xu Le feel so heavy and annoyed, he has always admired and admired Pabur, the so-called "own president" in the mouth of Shi Gongzi.
Mr.
President has been showing a completely different moral character from politicians, Mr.
President is an alternative in the political history of the Federation, and he is an alternative worthy of the sincere protection of people like Xu Le, so he is willing to work hard to fulfill the mission entrusted by His Excellency the President.
As for the sons of these federal bigwigs, if they want to live, they must change their attitude towards life, and if they die, Xu Le believes that he will not have too many tears to shed.
He looked at the few tough soldiers and ruffians at the back of the crowd who did not hide their cold and arrogant colors, and his brows furrowed, these bodybuilders in front of the Seventeenth Division looked as cold as Du Shaoqing's soldiers, but they had not learned the sense of discipline of the Iron Seventh Division at all, which was really a little annoying.
"Yan Bingyan, Liu Qingsong" He called out the names of those people and said, "You stay, and the others start to run in circles until I shout to stop." ” This was a half-disbanded order, and the soldiers who were in a state of shock, panic and anger at the moment did not go for a run as ordered, but stared at Xu Le with eyes that were about to breathe fire, as if they wanted to melt the indifferent sunglasses on his face.
"We're not going," someone shouted.
Xipeng said coldly: "We demand freedom of communication. ” The son of another senator shouted angrily: "Why do we have to give us an explanation when we will be able to fight in a different place in the front-line garrison area, otherwise we will have to give us an explanation from the Ministry of Defense."
From the symbolic thought of going to war with those beast-like Imperials, his face turned pale with fright, he pulled his hair in pain, completely unaware of what was happening in front of him, he couldn't inform his father, family, and girlfriend, should he go to the front line in such a daze Under the influence of various emotions, the crowd began to become agitated, protesting loudly and angrily, and had no intention of leaving, but gathered around Xu Le and the seven groups of people.
They couldn't be considered real Federation soldiers in the first place, but suddenly they found themselves facing an iron-blooded war, and the fear of survival and oblivion, coupled with the hatred of Xu Le's attitude, mixed together, turned into a kind of tide of excitement.
Magnolia glanced at Xu Le, and asked if she needed to press it with her eyes.
Xu Le shook his head, pushed his sunglasses up with his index finger, and walked towards the back of the crowd.
The old soldiers did not go to run laps after the disbandment, and the tough soldiers he named did not stay as ordered, but returned to the training equipment without discipline and presumptuousness.
They began to show their muscle bumps again, silently and disdainfully spraying hormones in silent demonstrations and protests.
The heavy training equipment kept colliding, making a dull metal sound, and the strong men in tight vests were covered with sweat, and they looked at Xu Le who came over, and they didn't mean to get up at all.
Among them, the second lieutenant officer named Yan Bingyan looked at Xu Le provocatively and smiled sarcastically, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, not sunny, blindly ruthless.
Yan Bingyan, the holder of many training records in the past three years of the 17th Division, the weight-bearing ten-kilometer cross-country run is as easy as a walk for this monster, and the weight displayed on the electronic positioning weight training instrument he uses at this moment has reached its peak, but he can still easily show the taste of ridicule in his smile.
When these soldiers by the training equipment heard that they were going to the front line, they were not as panicked as those old soldiers, but were a little faintly excited.
It's just that they are used to being casual and undisciplined in Hong Kong, and more importantly, they were a little aggrieved by the Ministry of National Defense's drastic measures, and they were angered by Xu Le's attitude, so they behaved extremely tough.
"I didn't want you to stay, not to practice these weights."
Xu Le looked at these guys on the side of the equipment, and said: "Are you playful children, or do you specialize in bodybuilding, and then go to the lady's male record, otherwise why can't you leave these things for a moment?"
With a muffled sound, Yan Bingyan got off the instrument with a pale face, and the heavy weight iron slammed on the undertaker, and the steel handle, which was about three fingers thick, trembled up and down with shock.
The rest of the strong men also got off the apparatus and stood behind Yan Bingyan, looking at Xu Le and the people behind him coldly.
"Sir, I think it's best to take it back."
Yan Bingyan stared into his eyes and said, "Of course I don't dare to threaten you, but the equipment used by the army is said to be a means of men's records, and I think this is an unacceptable humiliation." ” "Of course, you may not be good at these things."
Yan Bingyan looked at him sarcastically, "But I think no matter what kind of army it is, the strong should always accept a certain amount of respect." ” "Very good, respect the strong, we have at least one consensus."
Xu Le looked at him, and suddenly said, "Big Bear, give your guy to this strong man to try." ” As a seven-group gunsmith, Xiong Linquan's immense strength can be ranked at the forefront of the entire federal military.
Hearing this, Bai Yulan and the others immediately understood what the director wanted to do, and the corners of their lips curled slightly.
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Xiong Linquan was the most dissatisfied with Xu Le, but after getting along in the training base, after graduating from the military exercise, he was the person who admired Xu Le the most, after hearing the order, he ran backwards without hesitation, and half a minute later, he brought his favorite weapon.
The strong men next to the training equipment looked at the extremely heavy Darling rotary cannon in Xiong Linquan's hand, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
In the federal barracks, there are not many fierce people who can use the special Darling rotary cannon for mecha and fighter planes alone, in fact, each of them can be said to be legends, and this guy in front of him actually mentioned it so easily, is this really his standard weapon "Don't force it."
Xiong Linquan cautiously handed the heavy machine gun in his hand to Yan Bingyan and said sincerely.
Of course, he didn't sympathize with whether the wrist bone of the guy in front of him would snap and break, but he was just worried that this guy who looked a little tough would break the guy who was eating.
Yan Bingyan's face was a little ugly, and a little dignified and stubborn, he took a deep breath, the muscle lines on his arms collapsed, and he took over the Darling cannon.
Being able to lift the Darling cannon with one hand shows that this ace ruffian of the 17th Division does have extraordinary strength, but his face is a little red, and his right shoulder is a little trembling, if you want to use Darling to strafe everywhere on the battlefield, it is obvious that it cannot be done, from this point of view, it is much worse than Xiong Linquan.
Two seconds later, Xiong Linquan snatched Darling's cannon, shook his head and turned to leave.
Yan Bingyan's face was still flushed, in addition to exerting too much force, he was more shy, but he was not convinced, because in the military camp, it is not that he can eat the world with great strength.
Xu Le didn't need to look at the expression on the strong man's face to know what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to Magnolia and said, "Give me the clothes." ” Magnolia took off her military uniform without hesitation.
Xu Le walked to the weight-bearing trainer that Yan Bingyan had trained earlier, and seriously rolled Magnolia's military uniform on the handrail of pure steel.
He glanced at the peak weight value displayed on it, and knew that it was Yan Bingyan who left it, so he was silent.
Everyone in the audience thought that he was going to show his strength, and the men of the seventh group began to shrug their shoulders, but Yan Bingyan and the people behind him showed a suspicious look on their faces, they always felt that although this lieutenant colonel was a little too young, but looking at that body, it was impossible for him to have such great strength.
To everyone's surprise, after a moment of silence, Xu Le did not sit on the instrument, but took a deep breath, and then slashed down on the steel armrest with a fierce palm.
To be continued: