Chapter 472： The problem soldiers are all from another world

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At dusk, the legend of Lin Feng is still circulating in the barracks. Every soldier is full of excitement. Originally, the army worships the strong most. Moreover, between the boring life and death, they urgently need this kind of stimulation. Sexual news is used for recreation.

"About tomorrow, your new subordinates will come over."

In the tent, Horns and Lin Feng sat down and drank. Lin Feng was the one who brought him back to the US military camp. Now Lin Feng is a blockbuster, and he is also honored.

As for what is unidentified, those are things that the superiors need to consider, and now let all this go to **** first.

Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to his new subordinates. After reaching the peak, he would feel that "it was nothing more than that" when he looked back. There is not much that interests him in the current Marvel world.

But contacting new characters in the new world is also a good pastime in itself...

While thinking about this, Lin Feng asked casually: "Oh...there are extra soldiers in the camp, can you send it to me?"

Generally speaking, all levels of the military's organization have been perfected before the battle. If the team is rashly transferred, the team will need to be re-run, which really doesn't make much sense.

"Oh, of course." Horns said, "It's just that this is the only redundant organization, and it's also the one that all officers don't want. I think Mr. Ensign will definitely send you this trouble."

When Lin Feng heard this, he became a little interested, and asked, "What's the situation? Are they all weak generals?"

"It's not like that," Horns took a sip. "If the problem is limited to this, it would be better. The problem is that not only are they not weak, but they are all elites in the military, and they have their own skills. Specialty."

Lin Feng was a little puzzled: "Then such soldiers should be rushed everywhere, why..."

"It's because they are too powerful, so no one dares to ask them. Their problem lies in their character and thinking." Horns replied, "You know the rules of the army, and you know the customary practices of each instructor during recruit training. They will first grind the spirit of the recruits and try to belittle them and make them obey the control."

"Unfortunately, there will always be some unruly people who don't submit to discipline. The first day of joining the army, they will beat a few instructors into the hospital, or use their scores to humiliate the instructors during target training... The era of peace has been kicked out a long time ago, but now is the era of war, and all talents in the military need to be retained as much as possible.

When Horns talked about this, Lin Feng was already clear in his mind.

"So, is there a contradiction?" Lin Feng asked, "Then the development...I guess it is to gather all these guys together, how to deal with it?"

"Yes, that's it."

Horns nodded and said, "Although they are talents, they are too disruptive to the discipline of the army. Therefore, the above decided to send them to the front line to kill the enemy. It is naturally the best to be able to use their talents, and death is also true. Deserve it, don't waste it anyway."

Lin Feng smiled upon hearing this, "Is it really good to say it so bluntly?"

"It's okay," Horns waved his hand. "I'm still a bit related to the high-level military, so it won't be any good."

After that, he leaned in with a little drunkenness: "Well, do you want me to help you tomorrow? These thorns in the army are not so easy to discipline."

"Are you so kind, Horns?" Lin Feng pushed Horns away. "I kind of think you have any other intentions against me."

"Haha..." Horns laughed drunkly. "You have just been here for more than a day, and you have already been promoted to sergeant. When the new achievements are conveyed, I guess you will be promoted to sergeant chief. Fly as fast as an airplane! Let’s make good connections when the future big shots are not so noticeable!"

Lin Feng knew that Horns was so drunk that his head was not very clear. He removed Horns' glass and said: "You are in this state. A recruit can kill you. Drinking it will affect the war."

"And now it's because of the low rank, so I can rise so fast. After all, I am still a dubious person. When the rank is higher, the above will start to delay."

However, with Horns' current mentality, he might not be able to understand Lin Feng's words. Lin Feng let him fall asleep on the table and got up and walked out of the tent.

The next day, as Horns said, a sergeant next to the ensign came to inform Lin Feng to take over his team.

When we came to the westernmost part of the camp, there was a bigger tent. The smell of gunpowder and blood mixed together can be smelled clearly after dozens of meters away.

Lin Feng strode in, and saw five people lying lazily in the tent, wine bottles, poker and cigarettes scattered all over the floor unscrupulously, regardless of military discipline and regulations.

"Hey, is this the famous Sergeant Lin Feng recently?" One of the big guys with scars on his face squinted, "What, it's just an Oriental with no hair. "

The face of the Oriental was even younger. When the big man spoke, the other four laughed loudly, completely disregarding the new leader Lin Feng.

Lin Feng sighed and murmured to himself: "Are all the people who join the army are masochists? They follow the same routine every time. They won't be obedient unless they are beaten."

"Have you heard?" A tall black man in the corner sneered. "Our new officer seems to want to teach us some lessons? I'm really looking forward to it!"

He looked around for a week, pointed to a slightly shorter brown-haired man beside him and said: "Let's take care of the new officer and send the shortest and thinnest Johnson to try with him, how about?"

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