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Chapter 293: I'm used to it

When Fan Lei heard this, he wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say anything. He had already vomited for the third time!

Just can't control it.

Bang!

Fan Lei slapped himself hard and cursed: "You are just a waste, you are incompetent, you are cowardly, you are all soldiers. Others are younger than you, better than you, more ruthless than you, and more knowledgeable than you. What can you say?"

"You deserve it. You are just a waste. Didn't you yell at the battlefield before? Didn't you say you can? Why are you scared now? An enemy's body scares you like this. What's the face of saying that you are a soldier?"

"Fan Lei, you are just not a man, I despise you!"

Fan Lei took a deep breath and pressed his churning stomach to prevent him from vomiting anymore, but after a big breath, he immediately felt like he vomited again.

He could only come over with less breath, suppressing his tumultuous breath, and said, "There is a criminal group called poker internationally. Every time he kills people, he builds people into poker. It is very bloody and his methods are very cruel."

"But their headquarters are located in the West and they rarely reach out to the Asia-Pacific region. It's a bit strange that the other party appears here. Their operations are all special operations in the form of small teams. One of them appears here, and there are very likely others lurking."

Chen Feng nodded. At this time, Fan Lei was like a real man.

In Chen Feng's opinion, since Fan Lei is a sniper, he must pass this psychological level, otherwise he will definitely die on the battlefield.

Chen Feng was able to survive until now, and his psychology has long been tempered like a rock.

Usually, he does look harmless. As long as he doesn't provoke him, he will be easy to get along with anyone else.

But when you arrive on the battlefield, you will be the cold executioner!

In addition to the corpse in front of me, a total of 48 killers died in Chen Feng's hands. This was not blown out, but was killed out.

So he knew very well that only a strong heart could allow you to survive in battle to a greater extent.

Chen Feng said to Ren Tian and Ma Xian behind him: "What are you doing when you stand there? Come here. Haven't you seen dead people before? Let's see it clearly, hurry up, hurry up, don't let mother-in-law and mother!"

"You are also senior cadres and genius students? No, you are just useless people, worse than me, who are behind the back door!"

Ren Tian and Ma Xian gritted their teeth and strode over.

They are very clear that soldiers must pass this level, even if they are afraid of their mentality.

Soon, the two of them walked to the corpse.

At this time, the body, which was hit by bullets, became even more terrible after being flipped by Chen Feng, and could no longer be described in words.

Before coming over, Ren Tian and Ma Xian were both mentally prepared and told themselves that they must hold it back and that they could hold it back.

"breathe!"

Ren Tian inhales suddenly, exhales, tightens his fists, and grits his teeth, trying to adapt to physical discomfort in this way.

But the next moment, when he closed his eyes and opened them again, his stomach spasms and was completely out of control.

Wow!

Ren Tian covered his stomach, squatted to the side, and started vomiting.

The same is true for Ma Xian. This violent physiological reaction cannot be controlled at all.

His body trembled and he kept scolding himself: "In history, the seniors of the Seventh Company fought until the last person and retained the organization. I am not a human being, I am not even as good as a hair for the senior."

"Hold on, don't vomit. Didn't you say you should learn from your ancestors and become the most powerful soldier of the Seventh Company of Steel? Now is the time to test you. If you can't even pass this level, what qualifications do you have to say that you are the 1,039th soldier of the Seventh Company of Steelth Company? You have slandered the Seventh Company of Steelth Company!"

Ren Tian and Ma first vomited and scolded themselves.

At this time, Fan Lei, who was squatting on the side, was still slapping himself. When he looked at his body, he stopped vomiting and was slowly adapting.

He can understand the psychological feelings of Ren Tian and Ma Xian.

What people have experienced!

This is simply a slaughterhouse.

In other words, Chen Feng stood aside with a calm face and looked at them, without disturbing them, and letting them vomit quietly there.

This situation is when you should vomit, and you will get used to it.

People always have an adaptation process, right?

When Chen Feng killed someone for the first time, if he hadn't had super physical fitness, he would have vomited a lot.

As for why Chen Feng scolded them just now, the reason is very simple. If you don’t stimulate these geniuses, how can you grow up quickly?

It makes sense that the so-called "skeleton produces filial sons".

Chen Feng must let them adapt in the shortest time, otherwise how will they carry out the battle later?

While vomiting, exchanging fire with the enemy?

Chen Feng had to take them back alive.

Five minutes passed, Fan Lei, Ren Tian, ​​Ma Xian and others' pale faces returned to normal and stopped retching.

When they looked at the corpse, they no longer had such a strong reaction.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "You have passed this level. Remember, if you want to go back alive, instead of lying here like this corpse, you have to adapt to this situation. This is the real battlefield, not an exercise!"

"Have you heard it clearly?"

"I understand!" the three of them shouted at the same time.

Chen Feng grabbed the 10th style and said fiercely: "Set out! Go and find the poker bastards, and they actually want to come and humiliate us. Let's see how I deal with them!"

As he said that, he ran towards the wilderness in the distance with his 10th pose.

Fan Lei, Ren Tian, ​​Ma Xian and others were energetic and immediately followed.

Until this moment, they finally fully understood what Chen Feng said to them before: "I only have excitement when I kill someone, but no other feeling."

From beginning to end, Chen Feng's eyes had nothing but excitement.

Is this a real professional soldier?

They thought they were considered qualified soldiers before, but when they were facing death, they couldn't stand this level of their body.

This is the gap!

It can be imagined that if Chen Feng was not leading the team in this mission, but any of them, they would probably have been killed by the enemy without even falling on the ground.

Chen Feng found the enemy in such a short time and shot him with just about 5 minutes before he landed on the ground.

What kind of method is this?

Can it be done if any of them are replaced?

Not to mention killing the enemy, even the shadow of the enemy may not be found.

At this moment, they were completely convinced by Chen Feng.

I also understand why Chen Feng had to carry out the task and told the director that he would just come alone, because bringing them with him would be like bringing some burdens!
Chapter completed!
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