Chapter 139: No one will serve anyone! [Impact the monthly ticket third]

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Looking at these reckless men along the way, the fat man behind the middle-aged man suddenly showed a very lewd smile. A trace of sarcasm appeared strangely on the fat, honest and submissive fat face.
Many giggling, frivolous, and even somewhat provocatively looking at the fat free fighters stopped training. They looked at each other, their faces darkened, and stared at the fat.
The fat man sighed. He had to admire Russell ’s ability to see people. These free fighters who have been desperately training in the underground base for many years have been very sensitive and inferior. They have the belief that they will die. But their inferiority complex distorted their character. They would taunt any strangers passing by them unscrupulously. They united and hugged each other to warm each other. They rejected any other people. They allowed themselves to mock others. But they couldn't bear the ridicule of others. They tried to put themselves on a commanding height through fearless sacrifice, but never thought that this commanding height that can overlook others is no different from that of the Weibo people.
The rise of one nation is usually stepped on the fallen body of another nation. These freedom fighters only know their own people in their minds. They are another kind of extreme national idea. In the future, will such people become another Weibo people?
The fat man turned his head. He knew that these freedom fighters were the most iron-blooded warriors who were not afraid of sacrifice. However, their iron-blooded fighters were based on an intolerable inferiority complex, which was based on extreme nationalism. He did n’t know. It was right or wrong to promise Russell to come here.
Seeing this typical top-class fat man dared not look away from himself, the freedom fighters sneered unscrupulously and booed. The middle-aged man apparently noticed this situation. He looked at the fat man walking beside him with a complicated look, but found that this white and fat fat man looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear these ridiculous laughs at all.
In front of a gate next to the playground, the middle-aged man stopped. The leaders of the Liberty Front, who had been waiting in the conference room, had been drawn out by laughter, and naturally there was no need to bring fat people in. The middle-aged man respectfully saluted the three leaders of the free front and whispered: "The messenger has come." A leader who was dressed like an old farmer in his late seventies nodded, smiled slightly, and said to the fat man : "Welcome you, student of Algarfal. I am Sanjara, the leader of a brigade on the free front." He pointed to another old man who was standing on the left and smiled and nodded to the fat man: "This is the four brigade. Yalic, the leader "
The big middle-aged man standing on the right side of Sanjara did not wait for his introduction, striding forward directly and holding Tian Xingjian's hand: "I am the three brigade leader Opto, I heard that you are coming, really Looking forward to the day and night. "Tian Xingjian stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this was because he was a student of Russell.
Aside from wearing a typical businessman, Jaric also smiled and said: "We have also seen the video of Algarfal and your class at the Garipalan Military Academy. Haha, I am really relieved." Sanjara and Oboto also laughed.
The fat man smiled and said: "I just have a fun together."
Opto waved, "Algafal has told us about your business. Not only did you see through his battle plan, but his life was also saved by you. We are very relieved to have you leading the free front. "
The fat man shook his head again and again: "I'm not here to lead the free front. The instructions given to me by the teacher are cooperation." Oboto has a bold temper and sincere respect for Russell. Now he laughs and laughs: "Don't care whether it is leadership or cooperation. Anyway, we all listen to you! "He turned his head to look at the free fighters on the playground with their shoulders on his shoulders, laughing and scolding:" The gang of wolves, this is the virtue, don't mind. If you are familiar with it All right!"
Sandjad rushed to the middle-aged man standing next to him: "Brother Rackman, gather our soldiers and tell them that the messenger of Algarfal has come here." Lackman led his order. Sanjad turned his head and smiled at Tian Xingjian: "This is your first time to come and say a few words to everyone."
The collection of freedom fighters is fast, not all the fighters are assembled, but the grassroots officers above the class. Originally, the fat man just wanted to say a few words and mixed his faces, but when he stood in front of these fighters, he looked at these The long-trained elite deliberately lazily faced with ridicule, and the fat men were angry. These guys' characters are indeed distorted. If you bring such people to the battlefield, it is easy for them to desperately fight with the enemy. It's harder than climbing the sky.
By this time, the fat man finally understood why Russell had to send himself. This group of men who put life and death out of their reach did not know whether it was extreme inferiority or pride, and they could not put any unpleasant people in their eyes, a narrow extreme Nationalism, a bravery of self-aggrandizement.
"You ..." Opto saw the performance of these fighters, and was a little embarrassed and annoyed just preparing to reprimand, but was stopped by the fat man with a wave of his hand.
"For the first time, I will introduce myself. My name is Tian Xingjian, a student of General Russell." The fat man smiled slightly, looking at the impatient freedom fighters in front of him.
The fat man no matter what expression on the faces of these guys deliberately made, and then said: "You are all warriors and pioneers of your nation, I have looked at it, very good!" Freedom fighters are humans after all, I heard praise The complexion is also a bit relaxed.
The fat man smiled and said: "It's very good, it's a bit shit."
In one sentence, thousands of waves were stirred up, and the assembled freedom fighters immediately blew the pot. Although there were several guides glaring at themselves next to them, these fighters were still noisy, and sporadic screams and ridiculous ridicule became instantaneous. The fire of Liaoyuan.
Several warriors sarcastically said: "Fat, is you?" A thin warrior standing in the front row pointed at the fat man with a smile, his hands crossed an exaggerated arc on his belly. There was a burst of laughter immediately.
The three guides stood by silently, embarrassed and worried. What kind of people these fighters are. They know very well that they can only comb through their hair on weekdays. They did not expect the students of Algarfal to come. Standing on the opposite side of the soldiers, how can he lead this team in the future?
The fat man looked down at his stomach and smiled and patted: "See my stomach, what's inside ..." His face was flat and he said aloud: "Lao Tzu tells you that this is learning! It's tactics! Yes discipline!"
Tian Xingjian's voice was extremely murderous. Although the forceful momentum naturally formed in the rain of bullets and bullets could not completely suppress these fighters, which were also the rest of the battle, they caused a resonance among the fighters, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
Looking at these soldiers with disapproval, without hiding the suspicion and sarcasm in their eyes, the fat man said angrily: "Do n’t think you are a elite, in my opinion, you are a group of stupid people who do n’t know respect for others! The disciples of the disciples, cowards like you, also want to be heroes and want to be pioneers for your nation? "
"Bah!" The fat man spit on the ground fiercely.
The freedom fighters who had watched Russell's face converge could no longer bear it. A platoon stepped out of the queue and said angrily: "Who are you, what are you qualified to say to us."
The crowd roared like a frying pan: "Fat, he is a fat man."
"Fat, fat!"
"Look at his stomach, there must be a bag of grass inside."
Tian Xingjian sarcastically looked around and sneered: "Speaking of your pain, don't be convinced, is it good. Finally, there is still a man's look, don't look down on fat people, I'll get fat again, I want to clean up you elites It's easy. "
The platoon leader who came out was about to speak, and the fat man glared at his eyes: "Go back, don't know what discipline is, who asked you to come out?"
The platoon was embarrassed, and then stuck his neck and said: "Don't bully people, you will win me and play with prestige!"
The fat man sneered: "I can stop you if you want to be prestige? Shao , nonsense, you are not worthy!" He turned his head and pointed at the freedom fighters who gathered together: "You choose! Ten dozen, two. Ten dozens and one, Lao Tzu will accompany! One or two do n’t come out and be ashamed, too lazy to bother with that spirit. "
Wow, this time, not only the freedom fighters gathered in the middle of the playground, but everyone standing on the side of the playground and the stairway aisle was noisy, this fat man was too arrogant.
Almost at the same time, the freedom fighters all took a step forward and wanted to stand up for the challenge. The fat man sneered and hugged his arm: "Really good, how many more people should I call?"
These freedom fighters looked at each other in exasperation. After all, they were long-term comrades. Those who were so powerful had a book in their hearts. The soldiers with weak strength retreated silently. As the gathering queues spread out, at least there were still left in the venue. After more than 30 fighters, none of these people were convinced, and they stood stubbornly and refused to give up the opportunity to challenge.
The surrounding crowd suddenly fell silent, including the three guides. Everyone looked at the fat man with his eyes to see how he chose his opponent. The remaining people are definitely the elites of the elite. In their view, let alone one of them, let alone more than thirty, this white and fat fat man will be beaten with teeth!

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