Chapter 127: The Soul of the Iron Blooded Army
Veterans who fought on the battlefield were missing arms and legs - this was trauma; There are also those who break the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys - this is an internal injury; There are also some special injuries - hurting the brain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
For those who are sick, medicine can be cured; For those with heart disease, heart medicine can also be cured; The Brain-Dead... There is no medicine and medicine, so you can only honestly provide it, and don't let them go out and harm one party.
In Huaxia, the mentally ill have a natural privilege - murder is not illegal! It's a terrible thing to do, and if one day you get killed and that person "happens" to have a mental record - unfortunately, you died in vain!
On Noi, these psychopaths are pulled down from the battlefield in the line of fire. Each of them has made great achievements, and these people together can make up a "History of the Doomsday War"! Human beings have some privileges for heroes, not to mention that these heroes also hurt their brains......
No, Wang Dongxing was grabbed by a veteran with a wrinkled face, a bent back, and an old and unlooking veteran at this time. According to the little fox, his name is Old Black, the first generation of paranormal warriors who survived from the early end of the world, and he is the minister of the humerus of the human alliance.
At that time, the 10,000 stormtroopers he led went deep into the hinterland of zombies to fight guerrillas, stirring up the zombies and making them unpeaceful. In order to encircle and suppress Old Brian, the zombie clan once dispatched seven tribes to join forces, and sent seven eighth-level powerhouses to work together to kill him.
In the end, after some hard work, 10,000 people of the stormtrooper died, and the old Brian Burning Ability broke out of the encirclement, killed two eighth-level powerhouses and fell at the door of the Hope Fortress, and was finally rescued by the ninth-level ability.
Old Brian is a time-honored figure in the human alliance, and now the military helmsman is brought out by Old Brian! Unable to accept the fact that all 10,000 elite brothers were killed, Bryan Sr. went crazy after a serious illness. Since then, he has immersed himself in his own spiritual world, in which each of his old brothers is alive and well, and they practice together every day and fight zombies together......
This is a respectable veteran, of course, this is from the perspective of a bystander, from Wang Dongxing's point of view, he now even has the heart to kill this old man! I don't know why, this old man with cognitive impairment regards Wang Dongxing as a recruit under him!
This is remarkable, Old Man Brian is known for his strict management of the army and his love for soldiers. Now he has beaten all the leaders of the military department, not to mention Wang Dongxing? In addition, this old man is a real eighth-level peak powerhouse, only one head behind the ninth-level powerhouse of the human race, bullying a fifth-level rookie like Wang Dongxing is properly relaxed and pleasant!
"Stinky boy! As long as you don't die, then practice to death! I don't need to work in peacetime, how can I fight zombies after going to the battlefield? The old man leaned on his back, pointed at Wang Dongxing with a small stick in his hand and shouted: "Ten thousand squats!" 10,000 push-ups! 10,000 pull-ups! No Abilities are allowed! If you can't finish it, you can't eat! ”
It's time for your own life! Even if Wang Dongxing is a fifth-level battle mage, he can't bear this kind of training! Although the battle mage has strong physical strength, no matter how strong he is, he can't bear the training base of 10,000 for every kind - this is not assisted by special abilities! Want to be lazy? Doesn't old Brian exist? Once Wang Dongxing has a little mana fluctuation on his body, this veteran eighth-level powerhouse will definitely use his surging strength to teach Dongxing to be a man.
You can't fight, you can't run. Wang Dongxing began the unlucky training with gifts, and groups of veterans squatted on the wall with cigarettes, sipping melon seeds, and sucking tea.
"Old Brian recognized the wrong person again? It's open! It's open! Bet on how long this kid can last! Bet on one to five in the afternoon, one to one for one day to two days, two to two days for one, and five for more than three days! First come, first served! A large man with two broken legs hovered in the air and threw a bunch of strips out of his pocket and shouted.
"Old fritter, Lao Tzu's meal ticket this month has been won by you, what else do you want?" A woman in a wheelchair with half of her body missing asked with a smile.
"I want you... Mop the floor for me. In the eyes of the woman's unkindness, the big man hurriedly changed his words: "Lily, it's not the eldest brother I said you, your gambling luck is very bad." You're about to become the guiding light of the big guys, as long as you bet on whichever option, which option will definitely lose! ”
The woman glanced at the big man indignantly: "Shut up!" I can definitely turn the tables this time, I bet this kid can last more than three days! ”
"Oh? You're so optimistic about this kid? He's clear-eyed. How? Hongluan Star moved? I didn't expect the famous Iron Lady to also have a spring. "The big man and the woman are old acquaintances, and they talk obscenely to the point that there is no lower limit, which makes the others laugh.
"I'll bet on an afternoon!"
"The bright light said, three days! I bet on the light, I bet on the day! ”
"Two days!"
"One day!"
"One afternoon!"
"One afternoon!"
Under the influence of women, these people have the next afternoon, the next day, two days, that is, no one is detained for more than three days - it seems that the image of the woman's deep-sea lantern is sitting on porcelain!
Wang Dongxing didn't know that a group of ill-intentioned old guys outside the wall had bet heavily on him, and they were still squatting bitterly.
Compared with Wang Dongxing, who was tired and hoarse inside the wall, the big man outside the wall was very leisurely, tearing strips out and collecting meal tickets at the same time. The veterans gambled on meal tickets for the inside of the sanatorium, which were given to them by the authorities every month, and which allowed them to exchange them for whatever supplies they wanted at the back office.
"Gravity field military posture for an hour! Requirements, you can't fight with abnormal abilities! For fighters, a good body is crucial! A strong physique can make you more handy in battle, every soldier in the assault battalion is a good man who has the strength to pull out the mountains and cover the world, you as a recruit need to inherit the glorious traditions of the older generation, otherwise you are not worthy of being a stormtrooper battalion person! Old Brian said with a solemn face: "You are the ninety-eight thousand two hundred and thirty-one soldiers of the assault battalion!" More than 10,000 seniors in front of you died on the battlefield, and they exchanged their lives for more than ten times the results! ”
Old Brian's waist is straight at this moment, and the iron-blooded god of the year seems to be back. The veterans watching from outside the wall stood up and saluted Old Brian with serious faces. Although they did not belong to the battle sequence of the assault battalion, as friendly soldiers who had fought side by side, no one could stop them from expressing their respect for the same tenacious and enthusiastic soldiers.
Infected by this iron-blooded military soul, Wang Dongxing seemed to hear the war drums from his soul. His frowning brow loosened, the grief in his heart disappeared, and all that remained in his mind was old Brian's teachings and his belief that the Race would never regret it.