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Chapter 139 No one accepts anyone! [Shock monthly pass third]

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    Looking at these rebellious men along the way, the fat man who followed behind the middle-aged man suddenly showed a lewd smile.  A hint of sarcasm appeared strangely on the honest and obedient fat face.

    Many freedom fighters who had been laughing and frivolously and even looked at Fatty with some provocation stopped training. They looked at each other, their faces darkened, and they glared at Fatty fiercely.

    The fat man sighed. He had to admire Russell's accuracy in judging people. These freedom fighters who have been locked in the underground base for many years and prepared to fight to the death are really sensitive and inferior people. They have the belief that they must die.  But their low self-esteem distorts their personalities. They will unscrupulously mock any stranger who passes by them. They unite and hug each other tightly for warmth. They reject any other ethnic groups. They allow themselves to mock others.  But they can't stand the slightest ridicule from others. They try to put themselves on a commanding height through fearless sacrifice, but they don't think that this commanding height that can overlook others is no different from the Weibo people overlooking them.

    The rise of a nation usually steps on the fallen body of another nation.  These freedom fighters only know their own nation in their minds, they are another kind of extreme nationalist, will such a nation become another Vibo in the future?

    The fat man turned his head. He knew that these freedom fighters were the most iron-blooded fighters who were not afraid of sacrifice. However, their iron blood was based on unbearable inferiority complex and extreme nationalism. He didn't know  Is it right or wrong for me to promise Russell to come here?

    Seeing this typical upper-class fat man look away as if he didn't dare to meet his eyes, the freedom fighters laughed unscrupulously and booed everywhere.  The middle-aged man obviously noticed this situation. He glanced at the fat man walking beside him with a complicated expression, only to find that the fat, white and fat man had a calm expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard the mocking laughter at all.

    In front of a gate next to the playground, the middle-aged man stopped in his tracks. The leaders of the Freedom Front who were waiting in the conference room had already been lured out by the laughter, so there was no need to bring the fat man in again.  The middle-aged man saluted the three leaders of the Freedom Front respectfully, and said in a low voice: "The envoy has come." A leader who was nearly seventy years old and dressed like an old farmer nodded, smiled, and said to the fat man  "Welcome, student of Al Jafar. I am Sanjala, the leader of the First Brigade of the Freedom Front." He pointed to another old man standing on the left who smiled and nodded at the fat man and said, "This is the leader of the Fourth Brigade.  Guide Yarich"

    And the big middle-aged man standing on the right side of Sanjala didn't wait for his introduction, he strode forward and took Tian Xingjian's hand and said, "I'm Oberto, the leader of the third brigade. I heard you're coming, really  Hope day and night." Tian Xingjian was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized that it was because he was a student of Russell.

    Jarich, who was dressed like a typical businessman, also smiled and said: "We have also watched the video of Al Jafar and your class at the Garypalan Military Academy. Haha, it is really relieved." Sanjara and  Oberto laughed too.

    Fatty laughed and said, "I'm just joining in the fun."

    Oberto waved his hand and said, "Al Jafar has already told us about you. Not only did you see through his battle plan, but you also saved his life. We are very relieved to have you leading the Freedom Front.  "

    The fat man shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm not here to lead the Freedom Front. The teacher gave me instructions to cooperate." Oberto had a bold personality and sincere respect for Russell. He laughed and said, "Don't care about leading or cooperating.  Anyway, we all listen to you!" He turned his head and looked at the freedom fighters on the playground, who were crossing their shoulders and looking at them laughing, and said with a smile: "Those little wolf cubs have this kind of virtue, don't mind.  alright!"

    Sanjad said to the middle-aged man standing respectfully next to him: "Brother Lachman, gather our soldiers and tell them that Al Jafar's envoy is here." Lachman took the order and went.  Sanjad turned to Tian Xingjian and said with a smile, "This is your first time here, let me tell you a few words."

    The assembly of the freedom fighters was very fast, not all the fighters were assembled, but the grassroots officers above the squad. Originally, the fat man just wanted to say a few words to make his faces familiar, but when he stood in front of these fighters and looked at these  The long-term training elites are deliberately lazy and mocking, and the fat man is furious. These guys' personalities are indeed a bit distorted. If you bring such people to the battlefield, it is easy for them to fight the enemy. If you want to bring them alive, it is difficult  It's harder than climbing to the sky.

    By this time, the fat man finally understood why Russell insisted on sending him. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of extreme inferiority or pride for this group of guys who put life and death aside.??, I can't let go of anyone who doesn't like me at all, a kind of narrow extreme nationalism, a kind of bravery that gives up on itself.

    "You" Oberto was a little embarrassed and annoyed when he saw the performance of these soldiers, and was about to reprimand them, but was stopped by the fat man's wave of his hand.

    "It's the first time we meet. Let me introduce myself. My name is Tian Xingjian, and I am a student of General Russell." The fat man smiled slightly, looking at the impatient freedom fighters in front of him.

    Fatty didn't care what expressions these guys deliberately made on their faces, and continued: "You are all experienced soldiers and pioneers of your nation. I took a look, and it's very good!" After all, freedom fighters are human beings.  His complexion also softened a little.

    The fat man smiled and said: "It's very good, it tastes like shit."

    One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and the assembled freedom fighters immediately exploded. Although there were several guides glaring at him standing beside them, these fighters were still noisy, sporadic yelling and ridicule turned into anger in an instant.  Started a prairie fire.

    Several soldiers sarcastically said: "Fatty, you are the one who is worse than shit, right?" A thin soldier standing in the front row pointed to the fat man with a smile on his face, and drew an exaggerated arc with his hands on his abdomen.  Immediately, there was a burst of laughter.

    The three guides stood beside them silently, embarrassed and worried. They knew very well what kind of people these fighters were, and they could only comb their hair on weekdays. Unexpectedly, when the students of Al Jafar came  Standing on the opposite side of the soldiers, how will he lead this team in the future?

    The fat man looked down at his stomach, patted it with a smile, and said, "You see my stomach, right? What's inside" His expression was serious, and he said in a high voice, "I tell you, it's knowledge! It's tactics!  discipline!"

    Tian Xingjian's voice was fierce and murderous.  Although this forceful aura formed naturally in the hail of bullets could not completely suppress these soldiers who were also survivors of hundreds of battles, it aroused resonance among the soldiers, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

    Seeing the dissatisfaction on the faces of these soldiers without hiding the suspicion and sarcasm in their eyes, the fat man said angrily: "Don't think you are some shit elites, in my opinion, you are a bunch of idiots who don't know how to respect others!  Disciplined mob, with cowards like you, want to be heroes and pioneers for your nation?"

    "Bah!" The fat man spat viciously on the ground.

    ?The freedom fighters who had restrained themselves in the face of Russell¡¯s students couldn¡¯t bear it any longer. A platoon leader stepped out of the queue and said angrily, ¡°Who are you? What right do you have to say about us.¡±

    The crowd roared like an explosion: "Fatty, he is just a fatty."

    "Fatty, fatty!"

    "Look at his stomach, there must be a bag of grass inside."

    Tian Xingjian looked around sarcastically, and said with a sneer: "Speaking of your pain points, you are not convinced, right? It's good. Finally, you still look like a man. Don't look down on fat people. I will get fatter again. I want to deal with you shitty elites."  Very easy."

    The platoon leader who came out was about to speak, but the fat man stared at him and said, "Go back, I don't know what discipline is, who told you to come out?"

    The platoon leader was embarrassed, and then he straightened his neck and said: "Don't bully others, I will show my prestige after you win!"

    The fat man sneered and said, "If I want to show my prestige, you can stop me? You are not worthy of it!" He turned his head and pointed at the assembled freedom fighters: "You choose yourself! Ten hits one, two  Ten beats one, I will accompany you! One or two, don¡¯t come out to be ashamed, don¡¯t bother to waste that energy.¡±

    Crash, this time not only the freedom fighters gathered in the middle of the playground, but also everyone standing beside the playground and on the stairs and aisles made a noise. This fat man is too arrogant.

    Almost at the same time, all the freedom fighters took a step forward, wanting to stand up and challenge. The fat man folded his arms and sneered, "You're really fucking promising, why don't you call a few more people?"

    These freedom fighters looked at each other angrily. After all, they were comrades-in-arms who had been together for a long time.  More than 30 fighters were recruited, none of these people convinced anyone, they all stubbornly stood in place and refused to give up the opportunity to challenge.

    The crowd around fell silent, including the three guides. Everyone looked at Fatty to see how he would choose his opponent.  The rest of these people are definitely the elite of the elite. In their opinion, let alone more than 30, just come to any one, and this white and fat fat man will be beaten all over the place!

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