Chapter 139: No Humiliation (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

It is the right thing to do to keep your sanity, but those people insult the dead instructors so much, and even ridicule the soldiers, and they can only let it go, and they feel guilty in their hearts!

Several of them had gloomy faces, and their chests were heaving.

If they were strong enough, would these people dare to do this?

If they were strong enough, the situation would be reversed now and it would have turned into them chasing these bastards!

At the end of the day, it's still that they're too weak.

These people present are the best among the recruits, originally they are arrogant, they are confident, they have a strong sense of superiority.

And now, all of that is being crushed.

When they were blocked and insulted, but they didn't dare to go out, their self-esteem and self-confidence were severely hit!

In fact, it is a good thing to wear out arrogance, but it still has a negative impact on their self-esteem and self-confidence.

In particular, this incident will cause different degrees of psychological shadows to these recruits, which will be very detrimental to their future missions and even battles.

The faces of several people became more and more ugly, and the continuous loud insults went straight to their ears, and some people's eyes began to show humiliation and despair.

No matter how strong the psychological quality of a recruit is, there is a limit, after all, there is no training in this area.

Therefore, if this situation continues, it may not be obvious in regular training in the future, but when performing tasks or large-scale drills, some people with weak psychological quality are likely to go to extremes.

Either be afraid to move forward, or be aggressive!

"Hahaha, are all soldiers this virtue?"

"A bunch of cowards! Bad seeds! Waste that doesn't even dare to come out of the door! A small, dark man shouted behind a large rock.

If he weren't afraid of that damn sniper, he would be standing in the sunset and dancing a bird dance, and he would be able to vomit blood from those rookies!

However, he came up a few times, and the sniper who snatched their gun did not move, and he was a little bolder.

The black thin man showed his head again and shouted, "A bunch of wretched people in green-haired suits, only eggs and no seeds, you ......"

At the height of his voice, a gunshot rang out, followed by an abrupt silence.

The smug and disdainful expression of the black thin man froze on his face, and the position of his temples, a piece of yellow lacquer looked particularly eye-catching and bright in the afterglow of the setting sun!

There is no bright red blood, but the little black and thin man can no longer laugh and insult the soldiers!

These people are worthy of the scum who walk on the tip of the gun all year round, and the moment the black and thin man fell to the ground, everyone shot wildly in the direction where the bullets came!

Zhao Jianfeng and the others saw the little man with the black hand fall to the ground with their own eyes, and then saw those people fight back, what else did they not understand.

"Call me! Aim for your temples and nose! Zhao Jianfeng let out a low roar.

It must be An Yunshan who fired this shot, and she can't be allowed to face so many guns alone!

Everyone was excited, An Yunshan's shot was too powerful and relieving!

Especially when the other party is shouting insults, one shot kills, and you have to slap more in the face!

Because of this brave shot, the original decadent and humiliating emotions were swept away.

A soldier should not be humiliated!

Those people actually didn't find An Yunshan's location at all, they just subconsciously shot, and when their eyes just shifted, they also shot here.

They have always thought that paintball guns with no power have become a terrible death sickle when they hit the nose or even the temple!