Chapter 199 A Pile of Garbage

It's just an intimidating contest, and there are no wounded here, so naturally there is no need to do any post-war matters.

On the top of the hill, all the soldiers stood upright in the cold wind, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces, including depression, unwillingness, shame...all the emotions gathered together can probably be described with a common word, that is humiliation!

Originally, although there were no senior officers standing here, they were all elites in their respective teams. Among them were ruthless men who had killed several enemies alive on the battlefield without changing their expressions, or who were under heavy siege. , commanding his team to ambush on the spot, and then surging in one fell swoop, destroying the enemy's combat supplies on a large scale... It can be said that each of them who were selected has a glorious history, and as long as they don't die, their bright future is still guaranteed. But now, they have failed and are in a mess. Even some reasons such as being unfavorable for cooperation at first acquaintance, not being good at this kind of fighting method, etc., are too shameless to mention. Because they were defeated by the five people chosen by the other side like a child, and they were still trying their best... If there is anything more humiliating than this, it is the posture of a winner.

Don't get me wrong, Tang En and the Gray Space members didn't despise them, they didn't even give them a look of contempt. They were just chatting under the tree, laughing at each other from time to time.

But this is precisely the biggest humiliation for them. Their side was defeated so miserably, but the winner did not show the slightest expression of excitement. What does this mean? To put it nicely, it means ignoring. The worse thing to say is that they just treat them as shit. From the beginning, the opponent didn't care about the outcome... Now the soldiers finally understood what Tang En said before, "I don't think I have answered you." The necessity of this issue..."

Yes, he really didn't need to answer, the facts had already said more.

...Finally, the chatting and laughing over there ended, and Tang En slowly walked over.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at each soldier's face. It had no intimidating meaning, but everyone couldn't help but shrink their eyes and subconsciously turned away their heads.

"I heard that you are the elites selected from various armies?"

A calm tone, a little doubt.

The soldiers' faces became hot and they looked even more embarrassed. Yes, they are the elite, but now they are the elite who have been defeated miserably.

"Old Marshal Oumeng is not playing tricks on me, right?" Shaking his head, Tang En curled his lips with an obvious sarcastic arc, "In my opinion, you don't even look like soldiers."

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, then became angry and raised their heads to look at Tang En angrily. They are aware of being ridiculed, but no matter how much they are ridiculed, they cannot deny that they are soldiers. This is no longer about face, but about dignity.

"Still not convinced? Ha..." Tang En sneered and said, "Even if you have been a soldier for a day, you should know how to obey the orders of your superiors. Before, you were scattered at various points on the hills to intercept, right? Then why are we doing this? When people pass by, why do you easily come out of your hiding place and take the initiative to attack?"

It's not like you are being seduced... This is the first thought that many soldiers have, but they can't say it out loud. Because they knew what they were thinking. The people in the gray space were too arrogant before. They couldn't wait to be slapped in the face. Moreover, they all believed in their own abilities, so they went it alone... "It's really ridiculous. A company obeys the commander. How dare people who don’t even know orders call themselves soldiers? Tsk tsk, they are still elite soldiers! To be honest, the fact that you have survived till now is really the biggest joke played by the God of Light.”

Taiton's expression changed, he glanced at Tang En, and then quickly moved away.

As if he wanted to burst out all his previous sarcastic words, what Tang En said now was very spicy and strong. Of course, he did this not entirely to attack these soldiers, but also to pave the way for Taiton to establish the prestige of the squadron leader.

After bypassing this intention, Tang En was no longer merciless, with contempt on his face: "What a piece of rubbish! Maybe what you said before is right, I am not qualified to be your instructor. Well, it should only be Only garbage pits qualify!”

"What tactics are you mentioning to me? It's just an insult! At your level, any captain from the three major legions can kill you instantly! The people I taught were easily killed... Tsk tsk, that's not as good as that. Let me kill you first. I'm sorry, because I really can't afford to lose that person."

"I really don't understand what the officers who elected you are thinking. Are they getting paid? Rubbish is rubbish. Don't you understand that no matter how you transform it, it will still be rubbish?"

.........Quiet, complete silence.

David and the others stayed under the tree, looked at each other, and raised their eyebrows in surprise. They were ridiculed when they were training before, but the level was not as good as this. In the end, I had to sigh. It seemed that the boss' ability to laugh at the crowd increased with his strength... This was true in the gray space, not to mention the feelings of the soldiers. At first, their faces were just burning, and then gradually turned into numbness. Finally, not only their faces, but also their brains had an indescribable numbing feeling.

His fists were clenched, his breathing became thicker, and the blood vessels in his neck beat from time to time. In addition to humiliation, another emotion called anger is also increasing. However, although the anger value is close to breaking the meter, it has been unable to explode.

The reason is simple, the facts are there. They lost, and the losers naturally have no right to demand anything from the winners. Now they can only stand stiffly, facing the harsh "trash" title from the left and the right.

The vitriolic ridicule lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour. Finally, Tang En suddenly waved his hand: "Forget it, there is nothing to talk about with trash. It lowers your IQ."

"Oh, I really can't owe you anything." Tang En scratched his head in annoyance, turned around and waved his hand: "That's it for today's training, let's break up. We will be at the South City Gate at six o'clock tomorrow morning If you meet outside, being late will count as a waiver. Of course, you can also just not come, just like that person, yes, just you, just quit. Well, it's best not to come at all."

Not coming? Are you kidding me... The soldiers gritted their teeth and looked grim, then silently saluted a standard military salute.

Don’t get me wrong, this military salute is not a compromise. There wasn't even a hint of respect in this, they just didn't want to be caught by someone in this regard.

If the soldiers were silent because of the disastrous defeat and humiliation before, now they are suppressing the anger in their hearts, and then wait until the day when the gray space is defeated, to completely explode their anger.

Tyton, who was last, nodded to Tang En and expressed his gratitude. He said nothing and followed the soldiers down the mountain.

He understood Tang En's stimulating intention. At this time, as a squadron leader, he was naturally not suitable to stay and reminisce with everyone.

"Okay, let's clean up and go to training."

It is already noon in the sun, and a little later, it will be the time agreed with Zuo Fan.

"Uh, that boss." David approached carefully, "We won't be treated like this later."

Tang En was stunned for a moment, then laughed. How is it possible that you let a person with a speech impediment reprimand you... Uh, wait, Tang En quickly straightened his face, looked at everyone and said: "You guys remember it, what will Zuo Fan say later... What? Just follow the instructions and no one will talk nonsense. Especially David, you are not allowed to speak!"

"Uh, why?" David touched his hair and asked in confusion.

"Don't ask too many questions, if you still want to live a few more years!" Tang En said solemnly again.

To be honest, he was a little worried now. As an instructor, he could only curse someone with harsh words, but even if he did it, he wouldn't kill anyone. But it's hard to say for Zuo Fan. Once he touches the forbidden area and an unintentional sword light cuts over him, his whole army will be completely annihilated!

Damn, the more I think about it, the more I feel like I hired the wrong person...