"Everyone, except the infantry fighting vehicle gunner, get off the vehicle!"
House stepped out of the troop carrier and ordered in a deep voice.
"Sergeant House, there may be enemies nearby. If we get out of the car, we may encounter..."
"Get out of the car! This is an order!"
Hearing that someone on the channel dared to resist his orders, House suddenly became furious.
Li Xiubai also shook his head helplessly. Except for a few of the remaining armed forces just now, they were real soldiers, and the others were all civilians.
Otherwise, the ambush wouldn't have been so bad, and no one would be killed with the first attack and the second attack.
Even civilians participated in the ambush, which shows that there are no combat-effective armed forces in the area, and only most civilians remain.
These civilians have no fighting power at all, not to mention that the artillerymen of House's own troops are still in the infantry fighting vehicle. As long as they dare to show their heads, they will be turned into corpses without even being able to fire their guns.
Since there are no more armed forces, it is natural to seize the time to set up supply depots, clear minefields, and search for civilians to save time for the rear troops to advance.
"Ugh~"
As soon as these students got off the bus and saw the broken corpses and intestines and entrails all around them, they immediately started vomiting.
House glanced at them lightly and did not reprimand them too much. This was something that all soldiers had to experience.
If you keep spitting it out, you will naturally get used to it.
"Whoever was questioning my order just now, stand up!"
After the students had almost vomited, House walked up to everyone and shouted coldly.
The students looked left and right, and finally a short, thin, pale-faced young man stood up.
"Sergeant House, I'm not questioning..."
"Did I give you permission? In wartime, you will call me sir, not Sergeant House! What's your name?"
House stepped forward, glared at the short and thin young man and scolded.
"Montreal, sir!"
The short and thin young man trembled slightly in fright and answered hastily.
"Very good! After signing this agreement, your war trip is over. I will ask the commander to send a helicopter to take you back to school."
House took out a box from the troop carrier and handed the agreement to Montreal.
"Sir?!"
Montreal was stunned and said in disbelief.
"Are you still questioning my orders?! Montreal!"
House threw the agreement directly into the opponent's face and roared loudly.
"No...sir..."
Montreal didn't dare to dodge, and a red mark immediately appeared on his face after being hit by the agreement. He looked at House and whispered: "Sir...sir, please, don't let me go back.
You don’t know how much hardship I have endured and how much effort I have put in for this opportunity..."
"Haha! Are you going to suffer?"
House curled his lips disdainfully and looked at all the students.
"In the federal military academy, you enjoy the most advantageous conditions and are exposed to the most advanced technology. After graduation, you will be able to obtain military ranks that ordinary soldiers will never get!
And those ordinary soldiers who are fighting desperately against the enemy on the front line every day, and brushing against death every second! They work hard, and their ultimate goal is just to get a little pension for their families!
Are you talking to me about enduring hardship? What kind of hardship do you endure? What qualifications do you have to talk about enduring hardship and working hard!"
Facing House's questioning, the students were speechless and could only lower their heads in silence.
Li Xiubai stood beside him and nodded slightly.
He recognized House's words very much. In another world, in a country that he hated, there was someone who said something that he very much agreed with.
The so-called enduring hardship is never poverty or any kind of self-paralysis effort.
Enduring hardship is when a person gives up entertainment life, ineffective social interaction, and meaningless consumption enjoyment for a long time for a certain goal, and endures the loneliness that is not understood.
The essence of enduring hardship is self-control, self-control, persistence and the ability to think deeply!
Many people numb themselves and say that successful people are lucky or something like that.
But a truly self-made rich man is often more hard-working than a poor man, otherwise he would not be successful.
Even after they succeed, they are still more diligent, more studious, and more able to endure loneliness than ordinary people.
Since Li Xiubai awakened his desire to become stronger when he was 7 years old, he has been immersed in the pursuit of martial arts and strength for more than 20 years. He has never relaxed for a moment and has achieved today's achievements.
If you ask him what it was like to live in poverty and pain before he became successful, he will only tell you that he doesn't remember.
Because looking back, he could only see sweat and loneliness covering the entire road.
It was precisely because of his persistence at that time that he had the foundation to rise even in another world.
"Sign the agreement and leave the battlefield."
House said again, Montreal buried his head and made no response.
It wasn't until a while later that he suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Sir, I don't want to sign!"
When House heard this, he laughed angrily. He pulled out a gun and put it between Montreal's eyebrows: "This is the third time you have disobeyed my order today!
In the past, any soldier who dared to disobey my order would become a corpse! I will give you one last chance to sign the agreement!"
He felt the cold muzzle of the gun on his forehead and the strong killing intent in House's eyes.
Montreal couldn't stop shaking all over, but he was more afraid of becoming a deserter than dying.
"No...don't sign! Sir!"
"Don't sign?"
When House heard this answer, he slowly put down his gun and picked up the agreement: "Now, I'll give you two choices. First, sign the agreement and go back to the military academy!
Second, if you break the agreement, I will ask the superiors to transfer you to my command. After that, you will only face two futures, either die by the enemy's gun, or die by my gun!"
Montreal looked at the agreement, something was changing in his eyes, and he tore the agreement into pieces.
"Sir! I choose the third future, the war of conquest!"
Hearing this, House was stunned, and then showed a ferocious smile: "Very good, this is the fourth time you have disobeyed my order today, but I like this answer!
From now on, you will lose your status as a federal military academy student! In the days to come, you will step on all battlefields as a soldier under my command!
I really want to see how you conquer the war!"
After saying that, House stopped caring about Montreal and turned his attention to everyone: "Team 1, unload supplies and build a supply depot! Team 2 comes forward to clear mines!
The three teams separated to search the battlefield and capture all those who were still alive! Remember, as long as there is anyone holding a weapon in your sight, shoot to death!"
"Yes, sir!"
After what had just happened, everyone no longer dared to have any questions and immediately dispersed to carry out the task.