Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 26 More Spirit

Wang Fan seemed to only then understand something after being scolded by Uncle Feng. Become a mercenary.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Wang Fan had witnessed countless military training exercises, even direct warfare, but he was still very...He was afraid because he had not participated in the war.

Now that he has witnessed the true call of death, with all the real gunfire, what choice should he make?

It was obvious that Uncle Feng was trying to provoke him, and what Uncle Feng said didn't seem to be wrong.

WarIt is nothingThe existence of war is accompanied only by death, nothing else.

Wang Fan hasn't fundamentally changed, which is partly due to Lem's training.

"Uncle, I can't do it."

Wang Fan held the assault rifle with teary eyes, seemingly trying to lift it, but failing.

The reason he couldn't do it was because he was afraid. But what exactly was Wang Fan afraid of?

Perhaps no one but the person involved can understand.It will be the kind of situation where you watch as a hail of bullets flies past you, and you still have to pick up your gun and 'fight back'.

Although Wang Fan is currently acting somewhat cowardly, it's safe to say that fifty percent of the new recruits will be thrown into the water.Such situations will occur once you enter the battlefield.condition.

Why would you say that?

Because movies are all lies.

Perhaps people have always sought to understand things from the internet and from movies and TV shows.

"You can't do it because you're afraid. What are you afraid of?"

Uncle Feng got angry and started confronting Wang Fan in Chinese.

Wang Fan responded to Uncle Feng's angry rebuke.He kept his head down, terrified that a bullet would hit him directly and he would really die.

Rat-a-tat-tat, the bullets continued to pierce Wang Fan's head.I gritted my teeth and flew over.

Of course, Uncle Feng's marksmanship reaching this level is indeed close to godlike.

Why would someone say his marksmanship is close to that of a god?

A person can fire hundreds of shots in a row, and still do this.AccurateGun control ballistics, or rather, this type of ballistics...The threadUnder these circumstances, this is something no ordinary person could do.

"I don't know what I'm afraid of, I don't know what I'm afraid of, I really don't know."

Wang Fan now seems to be starting to ramble on and on.In this situation, either Wang Fan will collapse and be truly ruined.He's either insane, or he'll achieve nirvana here.

However, on the other hand, Uncle Feng's training methods are quite terrifying.

From the currentJudging from the situation, Uncle Feng is definitelyThe soldier who had undergone various trainings had impressive mental fortitude, but Wang Fan was different from him.

Wang Fan is now just a...Uncle Feng suddenly started training a soldier who had only received basic military training.

Few people could withstand such training.

This kind of training, let alone Wang Fan now...No, evenBritish special forces must bear the responsibilityExtremely largeForce.

"He's gone mad, he's gone mad, he's really gone mad! Training Wang Fan like this, will nothing bad really happen to him?"Okay?

Should I give"Did the mental hospital call?"

Through monitoringViktor, who was observing, was so impressed with himself that...He found this terrifying, and he also...I think this is crazy.

*Snap, snap* Uncle Feng's assault rifle ran out of bullets. This time, Uncle Feng didn't...GatheringUncle Feng knew that this couldn't continue indefinitely.Wang Fan then slowly began changing the magazine once again.

While changing the magazine, Uncle Feng continued to press Wang Fan: "Did you become a mercenary just to show off?"

Uncle Feng certainly knew why Wang Fan had become a mercenary. He was just trying to get Wang Fan to say why he had become this damn mercenary.

Wang Fan was naturally unhappy with Uncle Feng's question: "No, I didn't become a mercenary just to show off."

Wang Fan dared to answer Uncle Feng's question directly, which showed Uncle Feng that the kid was capable.

In Uncle Feng's opinion, Wang Fan's rationality is extraordinary, a conclusion Uncle Feng had already reached through analysis.

Why?

Because Wang Fan has a very high IQ, although usually in Wang Fan'sYou can't see it during training, but high intelligence is high intelligence, and many details can reveal it.

In fact, Uncle Feng and Lem had a late-night talk about Wang Fan, believing that if Wang Fan hadn't encountered the "Poison Master" and had his fate changed, perhaps Wang Fan would have started his legendary life as a normal person in China.

*Clang, snap*, Uncle Feng slowly loaded the gun and continued firing at Wang Fan.Every shot always hits.AccurateHe led Wang Fan over, even though Wang Fan trembled.Who can guarantee that a bullet will still veer around Wang Fan?

Bang, bang, bang, the bullets whizzed past, and Wang Fan heard them clearly.

"Remember this sound. In future battles, the sound of bullet trajectories will tell you that someone is aiming at you."

Uncle Feng has begun to tell Wang Fan some things about actual combat.condition.

Wang Fan is nowHe was in a state of collapse, yet Uncle Feng still had the mind to say these things to Wang Fan?

"I can't do it, I really can't do it."

I don't want to, I can't use force.Facing you.

Wang Fan spoke timidly, still afraid; he was unwilling to use this potentially lethal weapon.the martial artsGo and face people.

Uncle Feng had already anticipated Wang Fan's reaction. Wang Fan was just an ordinary person, suddenly facing such a huge...It's normal for him to break down or anything like that.

However, what Uncle Feng needs to do is to make Wang Fan break down the old and then rebuild the new.

Bang, bang, bang, Uncle Feng fired his gun while scolding Wang Fan: "Do you think you're here to play house?"

Mercenaries are there to fight wars, not to do good deeds.

You will be using martial arts in the future.You're going to kill people. Do you even understand what killing is?

You've never killed anyone, so you absolutely don't know what murder is.Jue, your first murder was more significant than your current one.You know, you'll suffer a hundred times more than that.

On the battlefield, if you don't kill, someone else will kill you, you know that?

In Iraq, in Afghanistan, even a teenager could kill you, you know?

Don't let your cowardice kill you, don't let your cowardice kill your teammates.

Uncle Feng's words undoubtedly stung Wang Fan, and Wang Fan now began to seriously consider how he should face the battlefield and how he should deal with killing in the future.

When Wang Fan heard the word "murder," he always...I realize how far away I am from myself, but now this...The stimulation of that situation made it seem like murder was very close at hand.

Bang! Bang! Two more gunshots startled Wang Fan from his deep thoughts.The gunfire that erupted once again shocked Wang Fan's mind. How should he face all of this?

How should I face this world I've chosen, a world filled with killing and violence?The fishy smell, directed at the deserted areaThe battlefield?

"Aim at me, do you hear me?"

Uncle Feng continued to say the same thing, making Wang Fan point the highly lethal AKA rifle at his head. Uncle Feng is really amazing; who would train someone like that?

Wang Fan still looked hesitant; Wang Fan still couldn't do it.

Viktor, watching the monitor, listened through the radio.Hearing their conversation, Victor said something that was easy for him to say: "Just aim at him when I tell you to, that's all."

Victor said that too easily. Wang Fan is not him, and he is not Wang Fan.

The fact that Wang Fan hasn't gone insane is already his limit; the mental burden on him...The capability is nearing its critical point.

No one is Wang Fan, and no one can know what Wang Fan is really feeling right now. It's not shameful for Wang Fan to cry. Perhaps it would be normal for others to be terrified when they stand in front of Uncle Feng and face his hail of bullets.

Wang Fan looked at Uncle Feng with a disapproving gaze, but Uncle Feng remained indifferent: "I've given you the chance. I'll explain to Lem."

I'll let you take you back, yourRegarding the issue of your identity, I will have Scorpio send all the documents that verify your information to China.Fang, now you're free.

You don't need to worry about anything anymore. You can go back and find a job in a hurry. If you're short of work, you can stay in the US and work now.

Uncle Feng stopped firing when he got to this point. He put away his assault rifle, seemingly lost in thought.table.

At this moment, Wang Fan was truly incredulous. Suddenly, he roared at Uncle Feng. "Why should I?"

What gives you the right to reject me?

What's wrong with me?

I've suffered so much during this time. I've already made my choice in life, so what did I do wrong?

Just because I didn't do what you asked, are you going to send me away?

What about me?

"If you can't even get past your own hurdle, you're not cut out to be a mercenary."

Mercenaries are ruthless and heartless, showing no mercy to even their own family.

You're too kind; you're really not suited for this.

Uncle Feng's words were absolutely true; Wang Fan was indeed too kind.

In the underworld, kindness is treated like dirt and thrown into the toilet.

Wang Fan was still furious, yelling at Uncle Feng.Spit flew everywhere: "Who is born to be a mercenary?"

I've only just begun, what gives you the right to reject me?

Your approach is too extreme. I accept...That's all.

“"Draw your pistol."

Uncle Feng asked Wang Fan again Drawing his pistol, such anger can cloud judgment; Wang Fan acted directly. He pulled out his own Type 54 Black Star pistol, which was loaded.

Uncle Feng pointed to his forehead: "Aim here, and you..."Success.

Remember, keep your finger on the trigger, understand?

Do you dare to do it?

Uncle Feng returned to this matter.superior.

Wang Fan hesitated for a moment, looked down at the Type 54 Black Star pistol in his hand, then looked up at Uncle Feng: "Aren't you afraid of it going off accidentally?"

Uncle Feng calmly replied with just one sentence: "Trust."

Without hesitation, Wang Fan raised his Type 54 Black Star pistol and aimed it directly at Uncle Feng's forehead.

At the same time, Uncle FengHe pulled out his modified pistol and said to Wang Fan, "Don't let your hand shake."

Bang, bang, bangUncle Feng fired at Wang Fan again, each shot hitting Wang Fan.It will be mildIn a flash, the index finger of the right hand will accompanyThe tremor had a slight wheezing sensation.If too much force is used, Uncle Feng will be...That's it.

"This thing is acting strangely too."

Victor said this while watching the monitor.

Uncle FengHe didn't fire another shot after finishing one magazine, but who knew that after Uncle Feng finished firing, Wang Fan said: "Are you satisfied now?"

Are you satisfied now?

Wang Fan's angry expressionHe yelled at Uncle Feng; he probably wanted to vent his frustration.thread.