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Chapter 408 Don’t blame me

"Boy, it's not your turn to intervene in the war department's affairs, so what qualifications do you have to teach us a lesson?"

One person said angrily that he was the most seriously injured. Not only was a hand broken, but both legs were broken by Wang Lin's kick. It was simply horrible!

"Haha, I'm your new instructor. Do you think I'm qualified?" Wang Lin sneered and said, "If you don't believe me, ask Commander You."

"You Shuai, is this true?"

"Is this guy really a new instructor?"

"That's right, Wang Lin is the new instructor of your special team!" You Xiangming said solemnly, "You always think that you are the only one in a million, and you don't accept anyone else!"

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

"Wang Lin is twenty-five years old this year, one year younger than the youngest among you!"

Upon hearing Wang Lin's age, everyone's expressions instantly became embarrassed, and everyone blushed and didn't know how to speak.

"You always say that if I want to be your instructor, I must not only be stronger, but also younger than you, so that you can be convinced!"

You Xiangming paused and continued, showing no mercy, "Wang Lin is younger than you, and he defeated seventeen of you by himself."

"Now, are you convinced?"

"this……"

"His strength is very strong, but on the battlefield, it's not just about strength!" One person said disdainfully, "On the battlefield, what matters is tactics, not brute force!"

"Haha, tactics?"

"Only trash with insufficient strength can talk about tactics." Wang Lin sneered, "Any tactics are a joke in the face of absolute strength!"

Wang Lin's words made everyone present look a little ugly. This was as close as calling them trash.

However, even if they were unwilling to admit it, they could not refute it, because Wang Lin alone defeated seventeen of them, almost instantly.

This strength can indeed ignore their so-called tactics.

"Youshuai, no matter what, we are the kings of soldiers in each district. It seems unreasonable for you to let him destroy us like this, right?"

"Furthermore, the training of the special team this time is at the request of the high command. Now that we are all disabled, how can we still train?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, You Xiangming looked at Wang Lin and said calmly: "Your new instructor said that if you can't obey orders, you will be useless!"

"Of course, this is also what I think. I indulged you before just because you were good at it and because you were elites sent from various districts."

"But your performance makes me very disappointed, very disappointed!"

"So, think about it carefully!"

After You Xiangming finished speaking, he turned around and left the medical room. Seeing this, everyone else also left, leaving only Wang Lin and the seventeen half-disabled 'Kings of Soldiers'.

"Now, are you convinced?" Wang Lin sat on the chair and looked at the seventeen people lying down with disdain.

"You are indeed very strong, but I still refuse to accept it!" One person said angrily, "On the battlefield, it is not just about your martial arts skills. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you still can't block the fire from hot weapons!"

"Yes, that's right. No matter how powerful you are, can you still block bullets? Block cannons?" Another person agreed.

"Let's not talk about whether I can block it or not. The question is, can you hit me?" Wang Lin said with a sneer, his tone full of disdain.

"So what? We won't obey you anyway!"

"If that's the case, then prepare to pack up your things and get out. A 'King of Soldiers' with such strength as you has simply insulted the title of King of Soldiers!"
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