Urban Super Doctor

With Li Wenlong's previous temperament, he would never spare these people.

He would definitely kill these people directly, desperately!

No matter who persuades him for any reason, he will not listen. In his previous dictionary, there would be no scruples about this word!

But as he said, he is indeed different now from before.

During the period when he became an ordinary person, he had done a lot of introspection on some of his previous behaviors and habits. This introspection did not mean that he felt that his previous behavior was wrong, but that he felt that he could still do it. better!

For many things, he can do better.

This kind of introspection is not because his mind becomes more fragile after he becomes an ordinary person, so he introspects, on the contrary, a person to reflect, precisely because his heart has become stronger!

Only those with stronger hearts will be fearless of everything in the past, face their own shortcomings and shortcomings, and have the courage to think of ways to do better!

From a Chinese first master to an ordinary person, the temper of Li Wenlong's mind is very great, but after the temper, his mood has become stronger.

He began to pursue more perfection!

In martial arts, he can no longer have a chance, at least for now, he can't see any hope.

But in other aspects, he has all become stronger, including his wisdom, his state of mind... and his way of dealing with the world, all have become stronger than before!

The masters of the Budo League were satisfied and grateful for Li Wenlong's handling, but the people in Nancheng Barracks were not satisfied.

In their opinion, this kind of treatment is too light!

It is simply not enough to punish these people!

"Master, is it too cheap for them!"

Long Wu couldn't help being the first to stand up and say.

"Yeah, General Li, it would be too cheap for these guys!"

Lao Fu and Lao Shen were also a little dissatisfied.

"General Li, we have a dozen brothers dead today!"

The disciples of the Nancheng Military Camp were also a little bit aggrieved. The disciples of these Nancheng Military Camps were all disciples who formed a stick formation. Their stick formations successfully blocked a master of the late innate period, but during the battle, their brothers also A dozen were killed.

These brothers are all brothers who get along with each other day and night and train together. In their hearts, they are already better than their brothers.

The younger brother wants to be closer to the brothers, and the real brothers may not be able to trust so much on the battlefield, and can completely entrust their back and safety, but these brothers can.

The death of these brothers is still very painful for them.

Therefore, even in the face of Li Wenlong, their most respected coach, they still feel dissatisfied.

"More than a dozen!"

Li Wenlong said solemnly, "It's a few hundred!"

hundreds of?

Li Wenlong's words stunned everyone present.

Didn't they just die a dozen people?

How can the instructor say hundreds?

Is this to deter the masters of the martial arts alliance?

Should we put responsibility on them?

Even if it is deterrence, even if it is an increase in responsibility, it is a bit too exaggerated.

The disciples of the stick formation who spoke just now were also a little confused, and their hearts were full of confusion and perplexity.

There are not dozens of dead people present today, and there are people from the Martial Arts Alliance among them.

Where are the hundreds?

Even if it is an exaggeration, it can't be so exaggerated!

The other people also looked at Li Wenlong in amazement and incomprehension.

Especially those masters of the martial arts alliance are extremely nervous and nervous, they are all worried about why Li Wenlong should exaggerate the number of people.

"I did not exaggerate, nor did I deceive you. Before the start of today's battle, I just received a very painful news. On a battlefield we can't see, on our southwest border, we just died. Hundreds of brothers!"

Li Wenlong’s voice was a little bit painful and authentic, “These brothers shouldn’t have to sacrifice. If we didn’t have this battle today, and if we didn’t have this battle today, none of those brothers would die.”

"But in order to protect my Li, in order to deal with today's battle, Fu Lao and Shen Lao, as well as your best disciples, had to stay in Nancheng Military Camp."

"Because you can't go to the border to participate in the war, those brothers who are stationed at the border have to face the active encroachment and siege of those foreign forces, and they have to use one block ten, and life for life!"

"So, in the heart of my Li, those brothers also sacrificed in today's battle, and sacrificed for my Li!"

The border war broke out?

And so tragic? Hundreds of people died?

Listening to Li Wenlong's words, everyone present couldn't help being silent for an instant.

Needless to say, the people on the Nancheng military camp, including Mr. Fu and others, suddenly became a little heavier. The soldiers on the border were all soldiers of the Chinese nation, and they were all the most elite. power!

What is the concept of killing hundreds of people at once?

What a loss is this?

The mood of the masters of the martial arts alliance has also become a little complicated.

They all knew about the battle on the border.

It was precisely because they knew that a battle would inevitably erupt on the border and that Master Jinneng was not in the Nancheng barracks, so they dared to participate in this operation.

It stands to reason that almost all the soldiers on the border are Li Wenlong's forces. Li Wenlong and their elite forces have lost so much at once, they should be happy.

But I don't know why, at this moment, they don't feel any happiness at all.

They even felt a little heavy, felt a little guilt and regret!

As Li Wenlong said, these people are the disciples trained by him, but they are even the soldiers of the Huaxia Kingdom, and they are the power of the Huaxia Kingdom!

These soldiers would never die, but because of their action today, they died.

To a certain extent, they are all murderers who killed these soldiers!

"So, in my heart, I am more saddened than you! In my heart, I hate today's battle even more!"

Li Wenlong's voice was a bit painful, "But what if we really killed them? Can we get back the lives of those dead comrades and brothers?"

"The answer is no!"

"We can only vent our anger for a while! Then we will attract more hatred. Their sect or family will hate us incomparably! Then they will retaliate endlessly with us, all kinds of quarrels, we are not afraid of them, but in this In the process of arguing, how many people will we sacrifice? Even if all these sects or families are finally wiped out, how many people will we die?"

"After the deaths of these people, how many martial arts powers does China have?"

"When we are almost dead in internal consumption, those foreign enemies who have been scornful and prolonged against China will invade. At that time, in the face of those invading powerful enemies, what force shall we use to resist them? Against them?"