The hero of special forces is king

Chapter 73

Cao Ying was busy playing games, when he heard the movement, he casually raised his head and glanced, disapproving.But when he saw that Chen Zhong was about to give up, he slapped the mouse on the desktop.

"KO~"

"over~"

The sound of the game ending came from inside the computer.

Cao Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared at the monitoring screen. Seeing Chen Zhong give up, his eyes were indifferent.

Damn guy, a dog can't change a guy who eats 'shit', it's really mud that can't support the wall.

Cao Ying was furious, what kind of eyes did Zhang Lian have?How could he value such a piece of trash?

Sensing Cao Ying's anger, Peng Jiping coughed lightly, restrained his frivolous smile, and became serious.He stood up hastily, grabbed his beret and walked out.

"What are you doing?" Cao Ying asked coldly.

"Shouldn't I go out and have a chat at a time like this?" Peng Jiping turned his head and wondered.

"Didn't you give him face by going out like this?" Cao Ying snorted coldly: "Let him go, such a waste, I am not interested in teaching him. Let him go as far as I want."

Peng Jiping's face froze, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Boss, this... isn't it afraid to explain badly to Company Commander Zhang?"

"Confession? What is there to explain? Just such a waste, a person who can't even overcome this difficulty, he dares to ask me to explain?" Cao Ying couldn't help snorting, her expression was ashen.

If it wasn't for Zhang Lian's sake, I would have kicked him out of the game long ago.

Peng Jiping touched his nose, smiled mischievously, and didn't show up again.

To be honest, he really didn't like Chen Zhong.

The reason why they are going to come forward is nothing more than looking at Cao Ying's face.After all, the latter came from the Red Army Company, and was also brought out by Zhang Guanghui.

Instead of looking at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, Peng Jiping felt that he needed some care.

However, Cao Ying is not the kind of person who cheats for personal gain.

Seeing Peng Jiping's embarrassment, Cao Ying sighed, restrained his anger, and then explained: "For such a soldier, if he stays, he will be harmed. It may be better to let him go and return to the Red Army Company. Maybe there is a better future. Let us, Those who can't keep don't have to force it, sometimes, our good intentions may do bad things."

Peng Jiping is too soft-hearted, too kind-hearted.This kind of temperament is unacceptable.

Regarding Cao Ying's words, Peng Jiping did not refute, sat back again, and turned to look at the monitoring screen.

The screen showed that Chen Zhong held the helmet, squatted down, kissed the helmet with some reluctance, then bent down and put the helmet down on the ground.

"Hey……"

Sighing helplessly, Peng Jiping and Cao Ying felt a little sympathetic.

Once the helmet is put down, it means being beheaded and given up.

"Number 12, you bastard!"

But at this moment, a roar came from the queue, a figure flew out of the camp, and the gun in his hand slammed towards Chen Zhong.

Bang!
The gun hit the back of Chen Zhong's neck, knocking the latter to the ground, and the helmet in his hand rolled off, rolling far away on the ground.

Chen Zhong felt the pain, touched the back of his neck and turned over to sit up, looking at Cai Yi who was flying towards him.

Cai Yi was like a furious tiger and wolf, he stepped over and rode on Chen Zhong's body, he raised his hands and clenched his fists to hit the latter on the head.

"Bastard, let you run! Let you run! I let you run!" Cai Yi beat him hard, then got up and dragged Chen Zhong up, and dragged him towards the queue.

On the way, he picked up Chen Zhong's helmet and his own firearm. As he approached the queue, Cai Yi kicked Chen Zhong into the queue.

"Bastard, I told you to run away!"

Cai Yi viciously smashed Chen Zhong's helmet into Chen Zhong's arms, hitting the latter so hard that he staggered and fell to the ground before he could back up enough.

"Brother, I..." Looking at the angry Cai Yi, Chen Zhong was flustered and full of grievances.

"Do you know?" Cai Yi stared at Chen Zhong coldly with a look of rage on his face.

Chen Zhong sat paralyzed on the ground, listening to Cai Yi's angry reprimand, his grievance turned into indignation.With a roar, he couldn't contain his anger, smashed his helmet on the ground, and shouted at Cai Yi: "What else can I do? Let them laugh at me? Let them watch a joke? I did it with my own hard work." what?"

"I don't want to go? I don't want to go, I also want to stay, I want to be a good soldier, an elite, an excellent soldier. I want to, I want to dream, I want to work hard. But, what's the use of thinking? You see, I'm stupid, I'm incapable, I can't learn, I can't do it."

"I worked hard, I worked hard, I remembered what the company commander said, the stupid bird flies first, as long as you work hard, hard work can make up for it. But what happens after I work hard?"

"I belong to the Red Army Company, and Instructor Cao is from the Red Army Company, because we are all from the Red Army Company. But, before this, I didn't know at all, I didn't know!"

Chen Zhong's eyes were red and wet, and he roared at Cai Yi, beating the grass hard with his fists, venting his grievance and anger.

Does he not want to stay?he thinks!He dreams of it!He wants to be the pride of the company commander, he wants the company commander to be proud of him, he wants to be a role model for the Red Army company.

However, he worked hard, what did he get in return?
These results are not what he wants!
Chen Zhong's roar stunned the queue, everyone sighed, looked at each other, and lowered their heads in shame.

It seems that they are too reckless, too reckless, too early to define.

The queue was dead silent, and everyone was silent, not daring to speak.

Cai Yi threw away the gun, rushed forward and grabbed Chen Zhong's lapel, pointed at the queue around him, looked at Chen Zhong and yelled, "Just because of this? Ah? You tell me, this is your hard work? This Is it your persistence? Is this your belief? "

"Number 12, you are a fucking trash! Trash! When someone scolds you, you scold you back! Don't you know how to prove yourself when someone slanders you? Don't you know how to explain when someone misunderstands you? Ah? Take it, just fucking take care of everything?"

"Number 12, are you still a fucking man? Where is your seed? Do you still have seed? Do you think that if you give up and leave like this, they will understand you? Do they think highly of you? You dream, You think too much. The more you avoid, the more they will look down on you and feel guilty about you, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)