A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 126 The Quartermaster's Special Kitchen
Feng Yuxiu stood in front of the dormitory door of the seventh company and looked at the darkness in the distance.

After three days, many people left.

After the final list came out, the Seventh Company was gone.

He didn't know what his destiny was.

Where is his final destination?

But everyone felt a completely different mood from before.

Those who left earlier are the saddest.

Those who remain now are the most pitiful.

Those who stay have to face loneliness, a loneliness that they don’t know when it will end.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly felt a little panicked. He gradually got used to the crowds and no longer felt anxious because of the crowds.

But now he seems to be alone again.

There is a sense of loss ahead, and comrades are leaving one after another.

"Ah……"

He sneered and turned into the darkness, heading towards the cafeteria, skillfully pried open the window and walked into the utility room.

As always, he forged his seven tendons.

I heard that Officer Zhang survived, but he just had to stay in the hospital for more than half a year, which was a good opportunity for him to clear the water in his brain.

He needs time, at least a year.

At four o'clock in the morning, Feng Yuxiu crawled out of the cafeteria.

I don’t know what’s going on recently, but there are obviously fewer and fewer people in the Seventh Company, but the quartermaster gets up earlier and earlier.

The cooks started cooking at five o'clock.

His slogan is simple: As long as the people of the Seventh Company are still here, the food will not stop!
The fewer people there are, the better the food will be. If you go to other companies, you won’t find food as good as that in the Seventh Company. We can’t let the soldiers who leave suffer from stomach problems.

Feng Yuxiu stood outside the door waiting.

The quartermaster opened the door and sighed, "Xu Sanduo, you've always been the first one here lately. It seems you're the only one in the huge Seventh Company who can't sleep. I was finally right about you. Come in. I'll give you a special meal today: shredded pork with fish sauce and braised crucian carp. I originally planned to give it to the cadres, but now it seems they won't get much."

Feng Yuxiu nodded, "Yes, I can't sleep. I can't sleep because I think about the reorganization of the Seventh Company."

The quartermaster was getting happier and happier. "As long as the Seventh Company is still here, as long as you come, I'll give you some special treatment. Come on, come on!"

after an hour.

Feng Yuxiu wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and finally had a delicious meal.

As soon as he walked to the training ground, he saw Wu Liuyi with his back to him, looking a little lonely and vicissitudes of life.

Feng Yuxiu was a little shocked and shook his head. It was such a late hour and they were still standing there, afraid that others would see that the Seventh Company was about to collapse.

He went around from the left. Today he still had to run ten kilometers and do a thousand push-ups. The Iron Bridge Horse Stance would take him from two hours to three hours.

There are also programs to train explosiveness and reaction speed.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly felt a little emotional. The Seventh Company was going to be reorganized, but he had less and less time.

As he practices more and more and becomes more proficient, his rhythm will become more frequent.

From now on, he might either be practicing martial arts or on his way to practice martial arts.

Therefore, he has little free time left.

As for what the regiment commander said about canceling the second-class merit, he had already guessed it.

The beating of Zhang Guanshi offset the second-class merit.

Sometimes he wondered, could Secretary Zhang's thing be compared with the second-class merit?
But it's better to offset it. He now wants these leaders to forget about him. It would be best if they throw him into some corner, giving him enough time to stretch his seven tendons.

He is now like a roaring and powerful engine that needs to be started for a long time.

Once the roar is fully released, it will inevitably shake the earth.

"Hey hey...wait! Xu Sanduo, stand still!"

Wu Liuyi was waiting here specifically for Feng Yuxiu. He was just distracted just now. When he saw Feng Yuxiu walking past him, he quickly chased after him.

Feng Yuxiu stopped and looked at Wu Liuyi in confusion.

"Isn't the squad leader calling anymore?"

"The third list is out, twenty-seven of them." Wu Liuyi said in a calm voice.

Feng Yuxiu fell silent. He looked up with some confusion and asked, "There are only 29 people left in the 7th Company. 27 are the last to go?"

Wu Liuyi smoked a cigarette, a soft Zhonghua cigarette he had taken from the company commander's desk.

The smell of smoke obscured his vision as Wu Liu took long puffs of his cigarette.

"This list is the final batch, and two people will remain from the Seventh Company."

Feng Yuxiu was a little surprised. Seventh Company was deserted, so what were the two men left for? Digging graves?
"Who stayed?" Feng Yuxiu asked.

Wu Liuyi's eyes reflected a faint luster. His eyes were always so energetic, and there was always a stubborn power bursting out.

It seems that as long as he wants to do it, there is nothing in this society that cannot be accomplished.

But now, this luster has become a little dim.

His heart had never been so heavy.

Then a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, and this look fell on Feng Yuxiu.

"You know, I only have one squad leader, and that's Shi Jin from the tank company. You've never been a qualified squad leader. You don't understand the true honor of a soldier, nor do you understand the comradeship of the army!"

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes. Wu Liuyi was right. It was difficult for him to empathize with others. He only loved himself.

If ten thousand people had to choose his life, then he would be the one to live.

No one and nothing can compare to his own life.

He can use everything and anything to serve his own interests.

He struggled for twenty-eight years in his previous life. He was immersed in bitterness, grew up in fighting, and wandered in death.

Although he has been in the army for a year, his sense of honor has not yet developed.

Wu Liuyi suddenly sighed, "But you're a natural born soldier. Your instincts, your hard work, and more importantly, your passion are exactly what the company commander likes."

Feng Yuxiu asked in a deep voice, "Are you waiting for me just to say this?"

Wu Liuyi raised his voice, "You know what, Xu Sanduo? I still look down on you. During the last Red Army and Blue Army exercise, you abandoned the injured Bai Tiejun. I realized that comradeship is just a stepping stone for you!"

"You're like a lump of mud right now. You just can't be molded into the human form your comrades want."

Feng Yuxiu stepped forward, his eyes gradually becoming colder. "If you keep talking nonsense like this, I don't mind fighting with you just for saying these useless words. You can't beat me."

Wu Liuyi sneered, "I want to tell you something serious. I'm assigned to the first mechanized infantry company, the third squad, and the squad leader... The one left behind to guard is you, you and the company commander..."

"Now you've become the most pitiful person. Those who left are jubilant. They've forgotten the Seventh Company's past and are only thinking about escaping this empty prison. Because those who stayed behind are guarding the empty shell of the Seventh Company, and they've also imprisoned themselves inside it."

"Xu Sanduo, don't let yourself become too cold. I don't want you to be the next successful person."

After saying this, Wu Liuyi turned his back and walked away step by step, with a hint of loneliness appearing on his body.

People come and go, and now it really has become a situation where people leave and no one comes again.

Feng Yuxiu's mouth suddenly cracked into a smile of ecstasy.

at last……

Finally, I have left enough time for myself.

Think about it, there are only him and Gao Cheng in the huge Seventh Company.

He can do whatever he wants and no longer has to sneak around in corners to practice martial arts.

Feng Yuxiu turned around and continued his daily training task. It was impossible for anyone to replicate his task of training grassroots companies.

After a whole day, Feng Yuxiu returned to the cafeteria.

The quartermaster winked at him.

Feng Yuxiu understood instantly and walked into a small compartment in the back hall.

"Boy, you heard it."

The quartermaster came in with two bottles of beer and sat down, his eyes full of loneliness.

Feng Yuzheng was finishing the delicious food on the table. He never thought that one day he would become so hungry that he would eat anything.

But the food in the army cafeteria tastes really good. Those squad leaders with second-level chef certificates are not bragging.

The quartermaster bit open the bottle cap, took a gulp, and continued, "This time, the Seventh Company left two people behind. One is the company commander, and the other... do you eat fish without spitting out the bones?"

Feng Yuxiu ate the fish in big mouthfuls.

After hearing what the quartermaster said, he was stunned for a moment and spat out a bunch of fish bones.

"Steward, please continue."

Feng Yuxiu smiled. The quartermaster had given him some special treatment, so he could no longer keep a cold face.

This is disrespectful to food.

The quartermaster suddenly felt a little sad as he looked at the tough face in front of him.

"It's okay, just eat first and we'll talk after you finish eating."

"Xiao Wang, stir-fry a few more dishes and take out that fucking abalone."

"Steward, that's for the regimental headquarters."

"Give me a ball, take it out and stew it!"

Feng Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, "I'll leave after I finish eating. Abalone has been waiting for a long time, right? I may not be able to stay that long."

He even showed some outrageous emotions in his heart. Why does abalone exist?

How could this thing appear in the army of this era?
"Last time, a few guys helped a few fellow villagers. That fellow runs a fishery company, and he sent it specially to express his gratitude. Don't worry." The quartermaster explained.

Feng Yuxiu then nodded.

"Have you finished eating?" The quartermaster smiled.

Feng Yuxiu nodded, "I'm full."

"Would you like some wine?" The quartermaster picked up the bottle and placed another bottle in front of Feng Yuxiu.

"Drinking alcohol can cause muscle relaxation..."

"Alright, alright, you're one of the weirdest soldiers I've ever seen. You don't drink or smoke in the military. What are you pursuing?"

Feng Yuxiu remained silent. His previous pursuit was to become a martial arts master and kill all those immortal martial arts masters one after another.

Now his pursuit is still the same, but with a little more.

What was it? He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it was something extra, and that was the main reason he stayed in the army instead of jumping out of that wall.

The quartermaster waved his hand. He didn't expect to hear any lofty ambitions from the soldier in front of him.

"Following what I just said, the last people left in the company are the company commander and you."

The quartermaster turned his head away with some reluctance after he finished speaking.

But there was no movement for a long time. I turned around in surprise and found Feng Yuzheng tidying up the table.

"Don't you have any opinion?" the quartermaster couldn't help but ask.

"Opinion? Soldiers obey orders. What opinion can I have? It's my duty." Feng Yuxiu threw the fishbone into the trash can and clapped his hands and replied.

The quartermaster was stunned. "We never know when we'll be guarding the company. What if it starts out like Lao Ma, which is three years? Five years?"

Feng Yuxiu asked in surprise, "Does that mean I don't have to retire from the army?"

The quartermaster shut up completely. The soldier in front of him always managed to find inhuman opinions in some conversations.

This point of view can instantly shatter the originally solemn atmosphere.

"Go ahead, go ahead. I'll leave the door open for you to come over and eat abalone tonight."

The quartermaster saw the guest off directly.

Feng Yuxiu nodded and turned to leave.

The moment he walked out of the cafeteria, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and turned stern again.

As we walked into the building of the seventh company dormitory, the originally noisy noise became exceptionally quiet.

It was quieter than ever before, and the smell of foot odor coming from the corridor was much clearer.

When I walked into Class 3, everyone was packing up their things.

Even though they were leaving in three days, they were all trying to make themselves look less lonely in advance.

Get used to the feeling of separation three days in advance.

So they came to a conclusion, no feeling, just blank.

A blank space where I don’t know what to say or what to do.

Seeing Feng Yuxiu coming in, Ma Xiaoshuai secretly kicked the package on the ground under the bed.

"Hey, squad leader, you're here."

Feng Yuxiu looked around and the soldiers in the third squad were looking at him with strange expressions.

It was like a look from a prison visit, making him look particularly lonely.

Of course, this loneliness is what they think.

Feng Yuxiu only felt calm and joy.

He enjoys solitude and is obsessed with solitude.

"They are all good, and each has his own path."

As the squad leader, he had to say something. He wasn't the type to talk nonsense, so he could only say this.

Therefore, everyone in Class 3 felt a little sad.

"Squad leader!" Bai Tiejun rushed over and hugged Feng Yuxiu crying.

boom!
The next second, Feng Yuxiu kicked him away.

"roll!"

Now no one dared to say anything more, and no one showed sympathy anymore.

"When are you leaving?" Feng Yuxiu asked while sitting on the bed.

Bai Tiejun lowered his head and said, "Three days later, I will be the deputy squad leader of the second squad of the third mechanized infantry company."

"Me too, the squad leader of the first squad of the third platoon of the tank company." Gan Xiaoning said proudly.

"Have a good trip! Just as the company commander said, the men leaving from the Seventh Company are all top soldiers. We have finally lived up to the company commander's pride."

After saying the last sentence, Feng Yuxiu lay on the bed and began to digest.

For so long, I have been eating coarse grains.

After the quartermaster unexpectedly improved the food, I actually felt a little flattered.

He was held up.

"boom!"

The stalemate was rudely broken by Wu Liuyi, who stuffed the packed package into the cabinet.

He frantically slammed the cabinet door shut.

Then he turned around and walked out with an expressionless face.

"Fuck you!"

This was the first time Wu Liuyi used swear words, swear words that were out of character for him.

I don’t know why Feng Yuxiu is so calm.

He felt more and more that his state of mind was inferior to his.

Ask yourself, if anyone ended up like the guards of the Silent Company, who could still laugh like this?
A soldier's future is completely ruined.

He became a gatekeeper.

How hopeless this is.

Waiting like this, waiting for the order to visit me, who knows when.

Maybe you will be discharged from the army while waiting. Isn’t Lao Ma a good example?
Feng Yuxiu smiled and said, "It's all fine. Just do what you need to do."

He turned over, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

　It’s the New Year, brothers and sisters, please give me a monthly pass...ORZ!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)