Brothers, Brothers for Life...
Zheng Sanpao cried. He actually cried at this time. Yang Feng was stunned by his crying. He couldn't figure out what was going on.
Tears trickled down from the corners of Zheng Sanpao's eyes and slid down his cheeks. Perhaps it was because his tears were too salty, Zheng Sanpao leaned against the cold wall, unable to bear the weight. He was trembling.
"Yang Feng, I'm stupid. I know I'm not as smart as you.”Zheng Sanpao stared at Yang Feng with tears in his eyes."You city soldiers are smarter than us rural soldiers. Because you can get a job when you return home. You don't care what kind of soldier you are. " But I care. I care. I don't want to go home. My family is poor, too poor. My family of more than ten people only depends on three acres of land to eat. When I joined the army, my family sold everything and gave me gifts to send me here. If I could be the class leader of the Sharp Knife Squad for another year, I would have the qualifications to be promoted. Even if I couldn't be promoted, I could still be promoted to a second-class sergeant. But now..."”
Zheng Sanpao bit his lips tightly and cried silently. His tearful face was filled with despair.
He was defeated by a recruit, and he was completely defeated in CQB, which he was best at.
Zheng Sanpao broke down. He couldn't afford to lose, so the moment he lost, his entire person broke down.
The class monitor of the Razor Sharp Squad had lost to the recruit he had been suppressing in the aspect he was best at. Humiliation. If it was just a bend. Humiliation was better, he could endure it. However, the key was that he would definitely be removed from the class monitor position. He had to be eliminated and go home.
"Bang!"
A gunshot suddenly rang out, and Yang Feng fell to the ground, covering his chest with a painful expression. He took Zheng Sanpao's gun and hit himself. Although it was only a training bullet, the pain was not weak at all.
"Hiss hiss hiss…"
Red smoke came out of Yang Feng's helmet. When the red smoke came out, he would be declared dead, which meant that he had failed.
"You?" Zheng Sanpao looked at Yang Feng in astonishment!
"I'm also a village soldier, Auntie Killer.”"You can't afford to lose," Yang Feng said with a grimace.”
"But you can't afford to lose. If you lose, you'll have to kneel in front of the reconnaissance company."
"Clang!"
Zheng Sanpao pulled out his military knife and aimed it at his neck. The child crossed out.
A gash appeared on the main artery of his neck. It was not deep, but it was enough to determine his death.
It was a draw, a draw.
Zheng Sanpao's inherent arrogance was completely broken, but he was extremely glad.
Because this draw was given to him by Yang Feng. It was this draw that prevented him from falling into the abyss. He still wanted to stay in the army. If possible, he wanted to stay in the army for the rest of his life and never leave.
"I'm fine. My family is poor. As long as I'm in the army, I can help my family a little. " You don't have to spend money to eat and drink here, and you don't have to spend money to wear clothes. You can even send all your wages home…" Sitting on the ground, Zheng Sanpao whispered to Yang Feng."I know my heart is small, but how big can you make my heart? I'm just a child who came from the ravine. In your words, I'm a typical small-scale farmer. Actually, I didn't want to teach you a lesson, but after becoming the class monitor of the Razor Sharp Class, I became more and more arrogant. It's bloated…"
After experiencing the ups and downs of defeat, Zheng Sanpao dug out his heart in front of Yang Feng. Although he still did not want to admit that the other party was stronger than him, the truth was right in front of him. He did not want to admit it either. A poor child who crawled out of a ditch naturally had more self-esteem than others, but this self-esteem was extremely fragile. His self-esteem had been crushed by Yang Feng, but he was grateful to Yang Feng from the bottom of his heart.
A draw was the best ending.
"Class monitor, why aren't you talking about me? I heard that your Mandarin is pretty good." Yang Feng teased with a smile.
"I forcefully changed it. When I was a new recruit, I was always talking about me every day. My mouth was full of our words and I always became a joke.”Zheng Sanpao wiped his neck and smiled."After being a soldier for several years, I've learned a lot. I'm probably just a typical example of self-esteem. No matter how he thought about it, he felt aggrieved when he was hit by a knife. To be honest, I like you and envy you. Your arrogance, your despotism, and your actions are what I want to do but don't dare to do.”
Zheng Sanpao had been careful along the way. He was the one who listened to his leader the most. Because he could only rely on himself to climb up the ranks in the army. Any mistake could send him back to his original form.
It wasn't easy to be promoted, and it wasn't easy for a combat squad leader to be promoted to a second-class sergeant. In the army, it was better to be promoted to a first-class sergeant, but almost all second-class sergeants and above were technical sergeants.
"Yang Feng!" Zheng Sanpao's face suddenly turned serious. He stared into Yang Feng's eyes and said in a serious tone,""I owe you my life. In the future, if you need me, Zheng Sanpao, for anything, just ask. I don't have any friends in the army, nor do I have any brothers. From today onwards, you are my brother!”
Zheng Sanpao was serious, absolutely serious!
"Class monitor, we're actually brothers. It's just a small misunderstanding, haha.”Yang Feng smiled and said," Although I'm arrogant and I'm not a good person, I will never watch the people around me fall into despair." Alright, let's go out. Otherwise, they'll think that we're gay.”
"Homo?" Zheng Sanpao didn't understand the meaning of this word.
Yang Feng had already walked out, carrying his gun and taking eight steps. He was swaying, and his entire body exuded an unruly and meaningless aura. He was very free and easy, making Zheng Sanpao who was behind him unable to help but show a face of envy.
Yang Feng still didn't know that he had helped Zheng Sanpao this time in exchange for an unimaginable friendship!
Face your neck. The cold blade cut a bloody line on the chess piece. Luo Zhan nodded, admitting that this was a draw. According to Yang Feng, the moment Zheng Sanpao shot him, he had slashed Zheng Sanpao's neck. Both sides were dead, so this could only be a draw.
Although Luo Zhan didn't believe it, he was willing to accept this result because this result was much better than Zheng Sanpao's defeat.
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