Chapter 907 Where Is the Dignity?

Now, Huan Yin finally figured out why the Feipeng Squad has fallen into such a state. It seems that since Huang Feipeng died and the elite members of the Feipeng Squad were wiped out, the entire Feipeng Squad should have been abandoned by the army. Although the number has been symbolically retained until now, no new sergeant has been sent to preside over the overall situation for the squad, and no real soldiers have been added to the squad. Doesn't this fully explain the problem?

Perhaps, since the Feipeng Squad experienced a major change, the military has already believed that it is not easy to rebuild the Feipeng Squad. At that time, the military did have some relationships that had to be maintained, so they simply designated the Feipeng Squad as a place for those second-generation descendants of those related households to live.

As for the three brothers Yipeng, Erpeng and Sanpeng, they naturally never really caught the attention of the army. As Huang Feipeng's adopted sons, the three of them had never been real soldiers. The army kept them so that the Feipeng team, which had become a relationship maintenance station, would always have some popularity, and there would always be three dispensable people to support the facade.

For example, now, those second-generation rich people are difficult to manage in the army, and they are too lazy to manage them. Therefore, the army knows that they can't stay, they will be very lax and often not in the camp. At this time, the existence of Yipeng, Erpeng and Sanpeng prevented the Feipeng team from having no one, so the army can keep this number.

In this way, there is a reasonable explanation for why the Feipeng team has become so chaotic and has no military discipline and prestige. After all, there are no real soldiers here, so where does the military discipline and prestige come from? Even if the three brothers want to maintain the order here, they don't know how to maintain it, and as long as those second-generation rich people appear, can they still maintain it?

As for why the Feipeng team's territory is so pitifully small now, the reason is also quite obvious. The current Feipeng team's combat power is infinitely close to zero. Who can stand up and protect the territory? Perhaps Yipeng, Erpeng, and Sanpeng have also fought to protect the territory, but the three of them are too weak and have not really trained like soldiers. How could they win once?

Moreover, I think the army is also willing to see the Feipeng team's territory shrink. After all, why does a team that raises second-generation ancestors take so much territory? It is better to leave the useful space for real soldiers to train, which is reasonable.

"Haha, it seems that Lie Prajna arranged me to this kind of team deliberately to embarrass me and make me lose face. At that time, once I become a joke in the army, it will be easier for him to humiliate me further. Moreover, I think Yue Xiaoxian will look down on me and will not interfere in my affairs anymore, so he can bully me as much as he wants." In the end, Huan Yin came to this conclusion.

Then, he immediately thought: "But no matter what, Lie Prajna, you can't imagine that I, Huan Yin, am the Emperor of Heaven! If I can't even lead a small team, then I don't need my throne of the Emperor of Heaven! Today, since I'm here, I'll show you that I can turn the trash in the army into treasures!"

Sanpeng took a step back and stood side by side with his two brothers again. Huan Yin's eyes fell on them again, as sharp as a sword.

After watching for a while, Huan Yin's face was still serious and his momentum was still unmatched. He just heard him shouting: "You three, I only ask once, do you want to be a real soldier!"

This time, the three of them seemed to have no idea, and shouted in unison: "Yes!"

For the three brothers, the answer to this question has long been in their hearts. Since they were adopted by Huang Feipeng, Huang Feipeng has become a hero in their hearts. They dream of becoming a person like their adoptive father, becoming a soldier, or even an officer.

It's a pity that Huang Feipeng died too early and couldn't teach them anything. Until today, they have never received real training and have never been able to connect with a real soldier.

Nodding, Huan Yin said: "Okay, let me introduce myself. My name is Xue Buping. I am the new sergeant of the Feipeng team and your immediate superior. In the army, I have only one principle, that is, no trash, no waste, only the elite! If it is trash, I would rather not have such a soldier. If my team is full of trash, I would rather be a bare commander!"

"Just now you said that you all want to be a real soldier. And the difference between a real soldier and trash and waste is only one, that is, dignity! As for dignity, there is only one standard to measure it in the army, that is, combat record!"

"Don't think that you three have not gone out to participate in actual combat, so you can't measure combat record. You also have combat records. In this military camp, your combat record is the territory of the entire team! Look at this pitiful military tent above your head, and look at where the white line outside the military tent is. How do you three feel about your combat record? Do you still feel that you have dignity?"

Huan Yin's voice was very loud, and I don't know if the other squad soldiers outside the military tent heard it. However, his voice was like thunder in the ears of the three brothers in front of him, and every word he said was like a sharp knife, deeply piercing the hearts of the three brothers.

Huan Yin knew that there was no need to be polite when training soldiers. If a person could not withstand even a little verbal blow, then he would not be qualified to be a tough soldier.

However, the three brothers did not disappoint Huan Yin. After hearing Huan Yin's words, they did not lose their heads. Instead, their faces turned red and their eyes were about to burst into flames. In fact, the three monks, who had never really fought with anyone before, still had murderous intent faintly emanating from their bodies.

This is exactly the nature of men. A good man knows his own shortcomings and how useless he is, but he refuses to admit defeat and wants to fight hard and prove himself again.

Huan Yin yelled again: "Real soldiers, you are not worthy of this title at all now. However, I can give you a chance to prove yourself. If the three of you walk out of the tent now and earn a step of space for my team, I will let you stay in my army and let you receive formal training, training that is tens of millions of times better than those bullshit squads!"

"Bang!" As soon as Huan Yin finished speaking, Yipeng stepped forward, gave Huan a military salute, and was about to rush out of the military tent.

At the end, when he saw that the two brothers behind him did not move, he shouted angrily: "Are you wrong, sir? Think about how glorious my Feipeng team was when Father Huang was here. There were three military tents alone. Now, Isn’t it that the team is in this state because the three of us are not up to par? If we don’t move quickly and can’t get even one step back, we might as well die!”

"Brother, if we lose, our territory will not increase, but will actually decrease. Our small territory can no longer afford to lose." Sanpeng looked at Yipeng and said extremely bitterly.

In fact, the three of them have not been out fighting for many years. It's not because they are afraid of being beaten, but because they can't afford to lose. They know that they are weak and their chances of winning are slim. If you lose and just get beaten up, that's fine. But if they lose, their territory will shrink. How can they live up to their dead adoptive father?

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, a storage bag was thrown in front of Yipeng. It was Huan Yin who threw it.

"The rules in the military are that one hundred immortal jade is exchanged for one territory. Here are ten thousand immortal jade. You can use it to fight. If you lose, you will give it to the immortal jade. If you win, you will get the territory. These immortal jade are enough for you to lose a hundred battles. If If you can't win a hundred games, you can come back to me to get more immortal jade. As long as you dare to fight, I, Xue Buping, will never blink even if I empty my storage bag!" Huan Yin said.

Ten thousand immortal jade, the three brothers have never seen it before. Not to mention ten thousand, the monthly salary of a corps commander in the army is far less than one hundred.

Yipeng picked up the storage bag in front of him and said to the other two brothers with great excitement: "What are you still waiting for? Didn't you hear what my lord said?"

Er Peng and San Peng looked at each other, and the hesitation and hesitation disappeared in an instant, all turning into fiery eyes like Yi Peng. Then, they followed step by step without looking back. Finally, many years later, they stepped out of the military tent again.