The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 832

But the truth is often not pleasant, especially when compared with people of the same status, it turns out that they are not even qualified to carry shoes.

The team leaders are young and have not been on the battlefield for a short time, but they also know Wu Yan's heroic deeds in the Northwest Army. Such an approach is contemptible.

"Compare us with one less traitor. Such a person is not worthy of staying in the Northeast Army. Also, you are a pawn who deserves to teach us a lesson. I think you should get rid of your sickly appearance first. Haha..." Those men compared Lin Yun's height and condition, and immediately let out a disdainful laugh.

Just so weak, with a pale face, he is simply a weak chicken.

Lin Yun covered his mouth, coughed twice, his lowered eyebrows looked a little cold, "Put your lip service on the battlefield, and you won't be just a small team leader."

"You..." Several people were silenced by the silence, and they were impatient, and they were about to beat them up immediately, "Don't think that you can run rampant in the army by relying on Staff Su, I tell you, there are no two brushes , you have to get out sooner or later, and see who takes pity on you."

"Don't go too far, how do you know, Lin Yun and her..." Wu Yan can't listen to others slandering the people around him. Whether it is defending Qingcheng to the death or trying to burn the enemy's food and grass, these achievements are role models for soldiers. It is a credit that cannot be trampled upon by others.

"Don't talk anymore." Lin Yun didn't let him go on, he stepped forward, his thin body stood proudly in front of others, his eyelids were raised, his eyes were as clear as water, "Do you dare to compare?"

"Competition?" The eyebrows of the people on the opposite side raised their eyebrows, but they became interested, "What do you want to compare?" For them, whether it is physical strength or force, they are far ahead of the thin body in front of them.

Lin Yun naturally saw the contempt in their eyes, but he was still unmoved, his red lips parted slightly, and he said three words lightly, "Better than killing people."

than killing...

The night wind stirred the tent, making the torches crackle, and the atmosphere that suddenly became quiet was faintly frozen, and the three simple words were tainted with a bloody smell.

Those small captains twitched their mouths, barely holding back their smiles, "Lin Yun, don't forget, this is the army, and if you commit suicide privately, you will be dealt with by military regulations." Although they didn't like Lin Yun , I also thought about teaching him a lesson, but it was definitely not to the point of murderous intent.

But this Lin Yun looked very weak. When he said that he killed someone, the smell of blood came out of his bones, but it was frightening.

Lin Yun looked at the person speaking in a blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth moved, and he said expressionlessly: "You misunderstood, my sword will never be aimed at my own people. To attack Wancheng tomorrow, we just have to compare whoever kills more Huns .”

The few people were disturbed by her words about their own people, and they felt awkward and flustered with embarrassment on their faces, but since the matter has been provoked, there is no reason to back down, and the competition on the battlefield is also fair, so they agreed, "Okay, Since it's a competition, you must win some prizes. If you lose, what should you do?"

Lin Yun didn't even think about it, and said directly: "If I lose, please resign as a pawn of Su's staff and report to the infantry battalion. If you lose, then apologize to Wu Yan, and don't talk about the merits of the Taoist again."

(End of this chapter)