Chapter 473: The Legend of Lin Feng

"Come on, Jager!" another brawny white-haired man smiled. "In the first week of joining the army, Johnson severely injured all three instructors. Do you still want him to be disciplined?"
"Which of us has not been punished, what does it matter?"
Yage spread his hands and looked at Lin Feng provocatively: "Or, our sergeant does not want to be punished?"
"Soldiers, line up!"
Lin Feng's complexion suddenly sank, and he shouted loudly, crushing people to death at the senior level. Although the five people were reluctant, they still had to stand together casually.
"Very good," Lin Feng looked over one by one, "Now report all your names!"
Seeing that the five people who were still full of disdain could only report their names according to the order, Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction. They can still do the most basic obedience to the order.
As for the manifestations of violations that Horns once said, it was basically the instructor's insulting education that angered them, not that they acted randomly in violation of the order. Otherwise, the military will send them to a mental hospital instead of the front line of war.
The first scarred man was named Bob, the black man was Jager, the shortest man was Johnson, the white-haired man was named Abby, and the last was his brother Eisen.
"I heard that you are not convinced?" Lin Feng walked around them, "Well, I will give you a chance to get out!"
Bob bared his white teeth and said with a penetrating smile: "It seems that the chief wants to practice. The chief wants us to be your opponent? No matter who it is, I can guarantee you will like it. "
"Don't understand English?" Lin Feng stretched out his hand and patted his face contemptuously, "I only said to leave the queue, that is to let you all go out! One by one is more troublesome, or it is faster to solve them all at once. ."
This time, everyone's eyes have a trace of anger, how much does this new officer look down on people? Although they didn't swear swear words like those instructors, they humiliated them ten times more than those instructors!
With your small physique, I can squeeze it to death with one hand, and you said let us all go together? And it's so easy, as if it doesn't take much effort to defeat us! ?
We will make you pay for this arrogance!
At this moment, everyone's inner thoughts are exactly the same, and Eisen smiled coldly: "Well, since it is the commander's order... Then what are we waiting for!"
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The sound of various instruments hitting the ground, the sound of physical collisions, and a series of low and dull calls all came from this tent jokingly called the "problem gathering place" in the military.
Although many soldiers have a very gloating attitude, as a soldier, you must report this situation. If you ignore it, you will be punished together.
Soon Horns got the following report, and now he woke up with alcohol, he quickly called a dozen heavily armed patrols over.
"That guy... shouldn't have rejected my kindness last night!"
Horns felt a little annoyed at the thought of this. The chaos in the barracks was not a good thing. He hurried to the outside of the tent, only to find that the tent was already quiet at this time.
Isn't it a false alarm?
Horns blinked, and looked back a little puzzled. The soldier who had notified him hurriedly nodded, indicating that the matter was true.
"Lin Feng? Sergeant Lin Feng...?" Horns slowly walked to the door of the tent, and pulled the door open. "Are you okay?"
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Lin Feng unscathed, Horns was a little speechless. He just felt that Lin Feng seemed a bit tall, and he looked at him with condescending eyes.
Then Horns looked down.
"what……"
The first thing to bear is a few faint groans, but these are less important than the visual impact.
I saw that there was a veritable pile of people at Lin Feng’s feet, which is why Lin Feng appeared taller-he was sitting leisurely on top of five stacked people, drinking a bottle of beer in his hand. While looking at Horns.
"No...that..." Horns was speechless, "I just want to ask, do you need help...?"
"No need, I don't know how passionate the exchanges between me and the boys are."
Lin Feng laughed and patted a swollen face under his body, causing him to let out a vague sorrow.
Haha...it's...so warm...
Horns had completely forgotten what he was doing here, his head blanked out, and he turned his head to meet the dumbfounded soldiers behind him.
Damn, what did they see?
In the past, the stabbing heads that even the instructors were helpless, were actually repaired so weakly that they were piled together as chairs! ?
Is this a dream? Or the world is too crazy! ?
All of those thorns are first-rate fighters in the army. After many battles, the rest of the soldiers have already realized this deeply. However, today, they are all planted in the hands of the seemingly young new sergeant. .
Thinking about the sergeant who had only appeared for less than two days, the soldiers felt relieved again. It seems that it is not accidental that one person has picked a German camp with nearly a hundred people, and has captured the mission target alone.
The atmosphere in the army has always been to worship the strong. The legends of Lin Feng in the past are just because they are too incredible, so they will be spread as anecdotal gossip. Now this fact is clearly placed in front of them, which is equivalent to confirming the authenticity of those legends from the side!
War requires morale, and only if there is a super strong, there will be no more morale boosting! ..