Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 94: Big Things Are Bad!
Teaching director Black God fell and broke in, couldn't even knock on the door, was directly into it.
“Bastard! ”
After holding for an hour Zhao Shude finally seized, the back of his hand was revealed, a beat, the huge desk made of redwood burst into pieces.
Zhao Shude jumped up and drank furiously with the collar of the Dark Face God: “At this time, what else is wrong with big things?" The worst is happening. What's the fuss? ”
Zhao Shude, though not a combat-type practitioner, was seriously injured when he was younger. After all, he was a fierce man at the peak of the refinery period, his eyes glared, and the temperature in the office suddenly dropped by more than a dozen degrees.
Everyone looked blue, and Cesar trembled as if a layer of white frost was frozen around her.
The black god who grabbed his collar was even more scared to cry out. He shivered for a while before crying and moaning. “Principal, something is really wrong, you, go check it out, someone has surrounded our school! ”
“What? Who dares to surround us? Don't you know we're a school under the auspices? ”
Zhao Shude was angry with the cigarette, his eyebrows were flying fast, and there was a real breath gushing out of 36,000 pores, surrounded by madness!
The black god stumbled and said: "Yes, a large number of soldiers...”
“Military? ”
Zhao Shude laughed furiously, “Just kicked a student and got the military involved? We are a private school, how to handle students are our private affairs, why should the military interfere? Is there any reason for this? Is this about the law? Do you really think there's nobody in the army? ”
Blackface swallowed the spit with difficulty, "Principal, I'm not done, I'm not an active soldier, I'm a veteran - I'm a member of the Association of Disabled Soldiers! ”
“What!”
Zhao Shude was frightened and scattered. He kicked the black god into the corner with one foot. He fell and crashed into the window. He opened the window and looked at it. He saw thousands of soldiers in black uniform standing under black pressure at the gate of Qingxiao Erzhong. The atmosphere reached its extreme point.
Look closely, these soldiers...
There are no shoulder stamps on the uniform and the shampoo is white. Some styles were washed out decades ago and patched to pieces.
And the men in these old, wrecked uniforms, like uniforms, are mostly older, wrinkled, white hair, and occasionally younger.
Whether it's an old man with white hair or a young man, all soldiers have a characteristic —— either a broken hand, or a missing leg, or a blind eye -- they're all wearing artificial limbs, crutches, wheelchairs, and a lot of people have to cough for half a day walking, as if a sneeze could blow down.
But the moment they didn't cough, they stood up straight, like a green pine standing on a cliff!
Thousands of disabled veterans, like thousands of ghosts and thousands of tombstones, stood quietly at the doorway of Akatsu II, giving off a strong bloody smell.
Big campus is covered in killing, many students and parents are frightened by Cerser trembling, the cowardice almost didn't cry out!
The number of disabled soldiers is still increasing. After being notified by the Association of Disabled Soldiers, thousands of handicapped, unattainable middle-aged men and old men, stretched out their trembling hands, flipped the case back, and found the black uniform of the battlefield from the deepest depths of the box, dressed in shadow.
As soon as they put on their uniforms, they will no longer tremble, they will no longer tremble, their heads raised, their eyes glowing, they will step out of their homes, they will take neat steps, they will push towards the middle of the Red Skylark, as if they were returning to the battlefield again, they will march towards the heights occupied by demons!
There is nothing to stop them from moving forward.
Within half an hour, more than 3,000 disabled veterans gathered at the gates of Red Roll 2, and thousands more disabled veterans were walking steadfastly on the road, as if a black stream eventually gathered into the ocean to swallow the whole of Red Roll 2.
The citizens of the city of Fungo soon discovered something different.
Federal citizens' respect for disabled veterans comes from the heart, and soon a passers-by comes forward and asks, "Sir, where are you going? ”
The wounded veterans questioned were in their 130s and 30s, full of gray hair, wrinkles folded over them, and they could hardly see the five officials.
He wore a very old uniform with patches, three glittering medals on his chest and an empty sleeve tube on his left.
The old man also had hearing problems, with his ears carefully discerned, and the passers-by spoke loudly twice before he heard.
The old man smiled slightly, his teeth had fallen out, his speech had leaked, but he still had a strong temper.
“I'm going to help a little brother in the club to get justice.” The old man dusted his black uniform, fading away.
“What?” All the spectators were shocked.
Disabled veterans are the most respected group of people in the Federation. The Association of Disabled Soldiers is also one of the most ambitious and unpleasant organizations in the Federation. There are a large group of old monsters who have served the Federation, bled and injured. There are deep connections in the military, civil society and even various sects. Relationships of all kinds are intertwined and lead straight to the sky.
How dare someone mess with the Association of the Handicapped?
“Who dares to provoke the Association of the Handicapped? ”
“Exactly, the Confederate soldiers worked hard on the front line and the demon beast, bleeding to death, paying a terrible price, in exchange for a peaceful life behind us, who dares to bully the disabled soldiers? ”
“Come along and check it out. There might be some big news! ”
Similar dialogues take place simultaneously in the streets and alleys of the city of Fungo.
Soon, each disabled soldier's ass was followed by a huge tail. By the time they arrived at the gate of the Second Middlehead, the vast campus had been surrounded by no fewer than 780,000 people.
Zhao Shude stood in front of the window, watching the black tide of dense numbness beneath.
Even as a peak refiner, he was deeply deterred by the murderous gas emitted by tens of thousands of disabled veterans. All 36,000 pores were blocked and the spirit could be completely frozen.
“Why? Well, why is that? ”
Zhao Shude tried to break his head and couldn't figure out where he had offended the Association of Disabled Soldiers, so that the other party could make such a big scene?
At this point, a bold column of light emerged from the black crowd, turning into a translucent figure more than a dozen metres high in mid-air, an image of a middle-aged soldier with a scar on his face.
It was Zhao Xingwo, president of the Association of Disabled Soldiers of Fungo City, the soldier Li Yao met in the first hospital that day.
Zhao Xingwolf's eyes are extremely indifferent, like a spirit-driven war machine, Cold Way: “All management in Qixiu II listen, we are members of the Fugo branch of the Federal Association of Disabled Soldiers, and we are gathered here today to ask you a question. ”
“Mr. Li Yao is a member of our Disabled Soldiers Association and enjoys the treatment of disabled soldiers at the federal level. Why did your school force a disabled soldier to drop out of school? Didn't you see 63 million disabled soldiers across the Federation? ”
“We've wanted to ask this question for a long time, but our Association of Disabled Soldiers is persuasive - we have nothing to say if Li Yao's body is indeed not suitable for study and practice, which has led you to decide to suspend or withdraw from school. ”
“But Li Yao has just earned the title of 'Pungo City High School Examination Dollar', which means that his injuries are not so serious that they cannot be practiced at all, we can't help but ask - what is the reason you forced him to drop out of school, is it really in school management, as the news says, that someone deliberately targeted him? ”
“Thirteen thousand two hundred and forty-five disabled veterans of our Fungo branch are assembled here, waiting for your school's response. Rest assured, we will not rush in, let alone do anything illegal and irregular. We will just stand here and wait for a reasonable explanation! ”
Everyone was so loud when they said it.
No matter how the bystanders questioned them, the veterans remained silent until at this moment the bystanders understood, turns out it was for Li Yao's sake.
Li Yao, this “flashing demon star”, actually enjoys the treatment of a disabled soldier at the federal level!
“Too much, too much, to force a federally disabled soldier out of school! ”
“Yes, whether Li Yao is a genius or not, even if he is really a cripple, but he enjoys the treatment of a disabled soldier at the federal level, he should not do so in Qingxiao Erzhong! ”
“Well deserved, well deserved! ”
Federal citizens' reverence for disabled soldiers is hard to imagine. For a moment, everyone stood on Li Yao's side from the heart and cursed Qingxiao Erzhong.
Zhao Shude was struck by lightning, swayed twice, and his ass fell to the ground.
A first-degree disabled soldier? Li Yao, this little bastard, is a disabled soldier at the federal level? How is that possible? What? Yes! Yes, sir!
Zhao Shude's face was completely twisted. It was like asking God nothing!
Heaven and Earth Conscience, if he knew that Li Yao enjoyed the treatment of a first-degree disabled soldier in the Federation, he would not dare force Li Yao to drop out of school!
But this little bastard, why didn't he say so? And how can you not know about such a big thing?
Zhao Shu Tetum punched his chest and regretted it.
Nor is it to blame for his indifference. The treatment of disabled soldiers at the federal level is a supreme honor. Every time a disabled soldier receives this treatment, a grand ceremony will be held, the flag will be publicized, and the city will be well known.
But there are some different things about Li Yao.
Li Yao was injured because, after all, someone hid the military's eyes and secretly brought the stimulant to Magic Island. It was also a big scandal for the military.
Plus, Li Yao is not a regular soldier, give him this treatment, more or less means to compensate him. Naturally, the military will not publicize it, and quietly, the procedure is finished.
Li Yao's "first-degree disabled soldier treatment” is really going to find out, but Zhao Shude doesn't have the unobtrusive prophet Shentong. Since he knew that Li Yaolingen had been torn apart and turned into a cripple, he dumped Li Yao as a bag of garbage. He completely threw it into his head, and forgot about a clean one.
Who eats well and does nothing but inquire about this?
Only at this moment did Zhao Shude know what cocoon restraint means when tens of thousands of disabled veterans were overwhelmed!
“Herr Lianbar, I Zhao Shude and you have no past wrongs and no recent enemies. If you want to find your own way to death, you go hang yourself, jump to the river, go to the crystal track. Why did you go to provoke a member of the Association of Disabled Soldiers? If you want to die, you'll ruin my Zhao Shude, you son of a bitch! ”
His miniature crystalline brain vibrated wildly just as Commander Zhao Shude wanted to cry without tears and curse.