Chapter Forty-Seven: When You Die, You Must Be Like a Man!
"I, I have a fear of heights!"
Ah Mao's words shocked everyone, shocking dozens of people dumbfounded, and the words that everyone above wanted to say could only be swallowed raw, only to feel extremely uncomfortable in their throats.
No one expected that Ah Mao would come to such a sentence at this time. Now Ah Mao is already in the air at a height of more than ten meters, and if he is not careful, he will worry about his life. ”
What to do?
For a while, everyone on the mountain was silent, which was in stark contrast to the excitement just now.
Everyone was silent for a while, how should this be?
"Fear of heights is a ball, Lao Tzu's squad leader used to break his arm during training, he still participated in training, he refused to fall anything, his arm was always covered with blood, and he gritted his teeth and stiffened every time he trained, what a tough guy."
On one side, the voice of a veteran was heard, speaking in an admiring tone about the past he had seen with his own eyes.
"At that time, we really admired our squad leader from the bottom of our hearts, not for anything else, just because he was enough for this!"
The man gave a thumbs up, a look of admiration on his face.
"But, you know, later, the squad leader told me, 'Lao Tzu is a fart, he is much worse than Lao Tzu, why don't you see people rest?' Tsk, since then, we have never asked for leave or anything like anything in our class training, as long as you can move and still have a breath, you will climb and get up! ”
After the man finished speaking, he looked at Ah Mao below with some contempt, and didn't say anything anymore.
Yang Feng and the others were silent. Ah Mao has only been in the army for less than a year, and he is not even a recruit, although he has received a certain amount of training, but he is still far from the same level as Yang Feng and a few others, especially in spiritual learning, which cannot meet the requirements of a soldier.
It's also difficult for Ah Mao, he already has a fear of heights, but because he doesn't want to be looked down upon and doesn't want to become a "drag oil bottle", he conceals the fact that he has a fear of heights.
If it weren't for this assessment, I'm afraid Yang Feng and the others wouldn't know that Ah Mao has a fear of heights, alas, this kid is ......
"Ah Mao, isn't it just a fear of heights, you just go up, don't bow your head!"
Hanlin, the big boss, didn't care so much, and shouted directly. Where did he care about so many Taoisms, he knew that Ah Mao was still nesting there without moving, slowly like a girl.
"Han, Brother Han-I, I'm afraid-"
It's really hard for people who don't have a fear of heights to understand that feeling, for example, it's usually only three or four meters high in our drive, but in their eyes it may be thirteen or fourteen meters high.
That's why everyone fell into a short silence, not knowing what to say. This height must be forty or fifty meters for Ah Mao, so it's no wonder he was scared.
Even if you stay at an altitude of forty or fifty meters and don't have any safety measures, aren't you afraid?
That is, Hanlin, this guy with big nerves, didn't understand what Ah Mao meant by fear of heights, so he regarded it as an ordinary disease, and said impatiently at the moment.
"Afraid of a ball! You're a man too?! Hanlin's face turned red and said angrily.
On the broken wall, Ah Mao only felt that he had too many grievances. I already have a fear of heights, and now I insist on climbing here, why can't Brother Han understand it?
簌簌 -
"Ahh
Ah Mao screamed, and everyone's hearts tightened.
A few pieces of rubble fell, and everyone was in a false alarm.
Ah Mao's face was already covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was almost wet, trying to calm his mood, but he just couldn't calm down!
Feeling that his legs were shaking a little, Ah Mao was very nervous and tried his best to control it, but the more nervous he was, the more his legs trembled.
"Woo-"
Ah Mao was extremely depressed, and whimpered quietly.
Ah Mao cried quietly, Hanlin saw it clearly, this kid was in tears, it was really unusual!
Han Linden said angrily: "Crying like a girl, why didn't Lao Tzu see it earlier, why don't you have eggs!" ――”
Yang Feng and Ma Yajun pulled Han Lin to the back, for fear that this guy would say something unpleasant again.
Perhaps, what I said just now can inspire the pride in Ah Mao's heart, but now that I say this, I am really afraid that Ah Mao will not be able to accept it for a while, and it will be over.
In fact, it's not to blame Hanlin, there is no doubt that the army worships the strong, and the weak are in the army, even if you are a company commander and platoon commander, there is still no one to bird you.
That kind of platoon cadre is really enough, but he can't complain about it, who let them have no real ability.
That's what people like Hanlin think.
They believe that a person, especially a man, can shed blood, but never tears! At least don't let people see themselves crying, and don't let people think that they are a soft egg!
Crying and crying in front of so many people like this, that's what women do.
For military personnel, tears are the most useless and the least worthy of sympathy.
A man can bleed, that's strength - the scars on a man's body are the best proof of that!
A man is the sky, the earth, and the support of his beloved woman! Crying, can't hold on, do you know that her heart hurts even more!
For her, this is tantamount to the sky falling, the ground has sunk, you can't bear your responsibilities anymore, and you can't protect her well!
Men, especially men in the army, are strong, resolute, brave, when have we ever been cowardly?!
Shedding blood without tears, a good man should carry everything he has, everything he has.
Don't shed tears, hold up a piece of the sky with your solid shoulders, block all the wind and rain, and leave a warm world behind you.
Tired, tired, hurt, and painful, carry it alone, this is a man!
In that respect, Ah Mao, you are so disappointing!
Mao, put away your tears! I believe that my strong will will be able to overcome all difficulties! Step upwards, victory beckons!
"Ah Mao, if you are a man, keep climbing for me!" Ma Yajun also roared, persecuting Ah Mao.
If Ah Mao can successfully overcome this psychological hurdle, Ah Mao will definitely not be troubled by his fear of heights in the future, and he will overcome himself!
Yang Feng also understands this, for Ah Mao, it has now reached a critical moment.
"Ah Mao, come up if it's a man, don't let people look down on you!" Yang Feng also said ruthlessly.
Ah Mao clung to a rock wall tightly, and he was about to crush his mouth full of steel teeth!
Death must also be like a man!
"Ahh
There was a loud roar, like a beast out of the cage letting out a devouring roar!