Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 486 The best way to overcome fear is to face it!

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Looking at the densely packed black and white photos scrolling on the big screen.

The school leaders and teachers nearby all took a deep breath.

Hate is so cruel.

If you kill someone, you must also destroy his heart.

They once again refreshed their understanding of Qin Feng.

This good boy was ruthless when he was a robber.

Even though he became a master of ceremonies, he still killed people like crazy.

"Will there really be no trouble if we do this?" Principal Wang Guohuai once again asked himself the question.

"Uh..." This time, even Hao Zhengwei felt a little nervous and was really unsure.

It's like a cut on someone's arm that shows some signs of festering.

Obviously, you just need to apply some ointment, take some medicine, and receive conservative treatment, and you will get better slowly.

But Qin Feng came up and took the saw directly, ready to perform amputation.

If there is even the slightest deviation, the person will be completely disabled.

Faced with the two people's questions, Lao Hui was actually a little unsure.

Because the hearts of cadet soldiers are much more fragile than those of elite soldiers honed in grassroots units...

To put it bluntly, this is a group of college students who haven't graduated yet, with an average age of around 21 or 22...

But since he chose to believe Qin Feng, he could only believe him to the end.

So, Lao Hui pretended to be calm and began to explain, "Qin Feng's method is inspired by the special forces. During Devil Week, every time a rookie is eliminated, they are given a funeral to remind them of the lesson they learned..."

"But, that's special operations." Wang Guohuai and Hao Zhengwei both smiled bitterly.

"The psychological quality of our cadet soldiers is currently about the same as that of a corporal."

"Even many soldiers promoted from grassroots units couldn't withstand this tactic, so it was an even bigger blow to the trainees."

"That's true." Lao Hui hummed. "However, I think we should not comment yet and just continue watching. Since it has been handed over to Qin Feng to solve, we should trust him."

The leaders and teachers were all silent, with worry on their faces.

Especially the principal and the committee member, they really don’t know whether the consequences of doing this are good or bad.

But now, even they can't stop the memorial service, so they can only take a gamble.

At the same time, Qin Feng turned to the crowd and asked loudly: "How does it feel to see your own photo hanging in the mourning hall?"

No one spoke, but there was an unspeakable sadness in their complex eyes.

Seeing that no one spoke, he walked up to Long Tianye and handed him the microphone.

"Long Tianye, tell me, how do you feel when you see your own portrait?"

"It's very, very hard. I feel so choked up inside. I want to cry, but... I can't."

Long Tianye felt a sore nose and felt like he had no strength in his whole body.

Qin Feng patted him and asked Niu Xingwang behind him: "What about you? How do you feel?"

Niu Xingwang's snot was already dripping down his cheeks, and his eyes were red from crying. "I, I feel like I'm really dead. It's like today is the seventh day of my soul returning to the body, and I'm coming back as a ghost to attend my funeral."

"Well said!" Qin Feng came to Zhao Pengfei and handed him the microphone: "Tell me, how do you feel?"

"I'm unwilling to accept it. I don't want to die and I don't want to face these things!" Zhao Pengfei's voice also became hoarse.

Then, Qin Feng saw Li Jiasheng standing beside him, with his face covered in tears and snot, as if wearing a mask of pain.

He put the microphone in front of Li Jiasheng and asked curiously, "Li Jiasheng, you're not dead, why are you crying so hard? As the only survivor of this assessment, shouldn't you be laughing out loud?"

Li Jiasheng's voice was choked with sobs, and he cried extremely sadly: "I, I can't laugh! When I saw their photos, I thought of my comrades, my brothers, all dead, and I am the only one left alive."

"My heart feels like a piece of flesh has been dug out. It hurts so much, I can't breathe..."

"When I think about it again, if I die, my parents, my grandparents, how uncomfortable and sad they will be when they see my photos and body, my heart aches even more..."

Li Jiasheng's words came out from the loudspeaker.

It was like cutting flesh with a knife. Many people were in so much pain that they covered their hearts and shed tears silently.

For a soldier, dying on the battlefield is the highest honor.

Death and sacrifice don't seem so scary.

But they have relatives and people who care about them.

Rather than facing death, they are more afraid of leaving their parents and family with lifelong pain.

Qin Feng pulled Li Jiasheng and slowly walked to the front. He spoke in a very contagious tone: "His name is Li Jiasheng, from Xishan. He is the only one among so many people present who survived the battlefield."

"He is luckier than all of you, but he is also more miserable than you, because he has to endure the same tremendous pain and mental torture as your parents and family members."

"Just imagine, what will your parents feel when they receive your urns?"

pain!

It hurts so much!

When this picture appeared in their heads, everyone showed a painful expression!

They tried their best to warn themselves not to imagine this picture, but the picture and sound became clearer and clearer!

"...Just imagine what will happen when your parents finally accept the fact and prepare to pick themselves up and start anew."

"Open the bedroom closet. Inside are the clothes you wore before you joined the army. In the bathroom, there are also the towels and toiletries you used."

"Even when they came out of the kitchen with dishes in hand, they would habitually call out to Long Tianye, saying, 'Wash your hands and come out to eat.' Then, the room would be empty and cold, with no one responding to them..."

"Wow!!"

Long Tianye could no longer control himself.

He squatted on the ground, covering his face and burst into tears.

Immediately afterwards, this emotion began to expand and spread wildly.

In the entire venue, everyone was squatting on the ground, crying like a child.

Even the principal, the committee member, and the teachers were wiping their eyes with their hands.

At their age, they always have to face the death of their loved ones.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are topics that can never be avoided.

More experiences also allow them to empathize more with the sadness that Qin Feng talked about.

Even Lao Hui's mood became more melancholy and sad. When his comrade died, he didn't shed a single tear at the funeral.

At that time, many people scolded him for being ruthless and hard-hearted.

But only he knows how painful it is to feel that the person is clearly gone but still thinks he is still alive.

At this moment, Li Jiasheng was lying in Qin Feng's arms, crying inconsolably.

The others were also crying bitterly, their hearts aching.

Qin Feng also felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

But living two lives as a human gave him a stronger and more resilient heart.

He was able to hold back and keep this complex and sad emotion firmly inside his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but the crying at the scene finally died down.

It was not until this moment that Qin Feng picked up the microphone again and said sharply, "Now, I tell you, all this can be avoided, all this does not need to happen!"

Everyone was shocked and looked up at him.

"If you were strong enough, it wouldn't be you who would be lying down, but a fierce gangster like me!"

"If you were strong enough, you wouldn't have to die, and your loved ones wouldn't have to grieve for you!"

"If you are strong enough, this moment will not be a memorial service, but a celebration for you! Your parents and family will come here with smiles on their faces to celebrate you, and you will be their lifelong pride!"

"Now tell me, what is the gap between you and me?"

"We are not strong enough!"

Long Tianye took the lead and led everyone to shout out this sentence hoarsely from their throats.

After Qin Feng finished asking, he immediately pointed the microphone at them: "Tell me, what is the best way to overcome fear?"

Everyone yelled again: "Face your fear!"

"Connect them!"

"louder!"

"Let me hear your momentum and see your determination!"

Qin Feng pointed the microphone at them again, and this time everyone tried their best.

"The best way to overcome fear is to face it!"

“Face your fears!”

“Face your fears!!”

The sound was so powerful that it made the windows and basketball hoops in the stadium buzz.

The school leaders also felt their eardrums hurt by this momentum.

But at this moment, their hearts were filled with excitement, even their blood was boiling.

Because they saw determination on the faces of every cadet soldier and resolution in their eyes.

Qin Feng looked at everyone with satisfaction and asked Li Jiasheng to return to the team, followed by a series of commands.

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"Everyone, please listen to me!"

"Leave all your negative emotions here. I will bury your past and your cowardly bodies in the ground!"

"After leaving the mourning hall, you should think of it as a new life, as a rebirth. Now, I'm giving you the opportunity to delete your account and start over. If you don't want to repeat the same mistakes, don't want to die again, then train and learn like crazy!"

"When you reach my strength and level, even if it's only half my level, your parents, family members, teachers, and classmates will all be proud of you!"

"Now, turn right, target training ground!"

Dengdengdeng......

The stomping of footsteps sounded like drumbeats on a battlefield.

Carrying murderous intent and everyone's tremendous determination.

Just as Qin Feng said, when they step out of the stadium and face the sun, they will also usher in a new life...