Chapter 417 (1/2)

Only Pan Yu Guo has survived in the battlefield, and can bear such a result. He is also the only student who has not been helped. His opponent is cut off his neck and captured the pilot alive.

Lang looked at the ground is vomiting students angry not to hit a place, in the communication channel, scolded: ”what were you just doing?! Ah?! But it was a surprise attack, more than a year of machine armour learning are all learned? And we need to get in for such an opponent? Even some people even lost their lives, and their faces were spitting! Tell you, this is the battlefield. This is war! Kindness to the enemy is cruel to yourself! If there is another time, I would rather watch you die than save you! ”

All students except Pan Yu are vomiting, no one can refute Mr. Lang, and what Mr. Kuang qielang said is the truth. In retrospect, they all felt ashamed. In ten days of skilled training, three teachers constantly instilled the concept of fighting into them, but they left everything behind them before they could lead to the situation.

Chen Feng, as a person who died in the enemy's hand, felt that he was far less than his opponent, and he couldn't say how.

”Don't be angry with Mr. lang. after all, the younger students and younger girls have been exposed to the battlefield for the first time. They can't bear it for a while. To say that, if they still haven't improved any next time, I will help you teach them together.” The scene was in deadlock, and seven in the evening, he came up with good advice to persuade Mr. Lang, and asked eight nearby pilots to help students alleviate psychological barriers.

”It's really very angry. These students are impeccable at ordinary times. Our teacher also has a hundred reminders. But when things come to the end, they become such a ghost. It really makes me angry.” Miss Lang was pulled to one side by night, and he complained about his anger.

At the same time, the night seven appeased the teacher Lang's mood and explained to the students: ”they are still students after all, and they will be defeated and deceived if they don't understand the cruelty of war. It is similar to our first time on the battlefield. But they are young, and we are there to take care of. They have the chance to make mistakes and have the chance to correct them. You can give them another chance. ”

”You're right. I'm too strict. So, take care of them in the evening. I'll go around.” Under the comfort of night seven, Miss Lang realized that he had too much demand for the students, but just scolded them that they could not pull their faces down now, so he asked night seven to help take care of the students, and went to the outside to guard themselves, and provided a safe environment for the students who were shocked.

”Mr. Lang is still so stubborn, knowing that he is wrong and unwilling to apologize to the group.” Night seven helpless sighed, there is a driver to return to the students to help calm their emotions.

Chen Feng spits out all breakfast in the morning, and after a long time of retching, there is no residue. The beam sword and teacher Lang's scolding from his opponent chop are flashing, which makes him have some doubts about his armor handling ability. His previous performance is not exactly what a mature mechanic should be.

Most students stopped vomiting under the comfort of Eight Generals. As their conversation began to find the spirit of spirit, they began to accept the difference between battlefield and life.

Night seven saw Chen Feng sitting alone outside, leaving the cockpit and walking to him to sit down. He looked at the plane armor he killed: ”how about it? It's not the same as the college championship, right? Do you feel sorry or afraid? ”