Chapter 135: The Empty th Steel Company

The Sixth Company Canteen.

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, some of them still had half a steamed bun in their mouths.

The quartermaster came out from the kitchen holding a soup spoon.

The company commander and instructor who had just sat down were like zombies.

Feng Yuxiu stood expressionlessly at the door, his right hand on the door frame, his eyes coldly and calmly staring at the entire Sixth Company of more than a hundred people.

"What are you going to do?"

The captain of the Sixth Company slammed the table, stood up and scolded.

"I held back last time, but this time I'm here to get beaten."

Feng Yuxiu closed the door and blocked the cafeteria. "Captain, do you want a duel? Last time you were short of twenty people, but this time we have over a hundred people."

The instructor of the Sixth Company frowned. "Xu Sanduo, what are you doing? Did your company commander send you here?"

"Want to fight? Just a normal duel, or do you come one by one?" Feng Yuxiu's voice gradually grew colder. He had to lie in bed for a week, as he couldn't get over this knot in his heart. The temper of revenge was ingrained in his heart.

"I have never seen a soldier like you!" the instructor of the Sixth Company said coldly.

The last time something like this happened to the Sixth Company, they were ridiculed by the entire regiment, and the regiment commander even issued a warning.

And this guy was said to have been in bed for a week, how come he came back so soon? Was he faking death?

How dare a non-commissioned officer repeatedly come to a reconnaissance company to cause trouble?
Suddenly, the Sixth Company Commander's pupils shrank as if he remembered something.

He lowered his voice to the instructor of the Sixth Company beside him, "I got a rumor this morning that the division headquarters has issued an order and Lao Qi has gone to the regimental headquarters."

The instructor was stunned and looked at the Sixth Company Commander in disbelief. "So fast? Less than a week after the Seventh Company's reorganization, Gao Cheng has already been promoted?"

The Sixth Company Commander nodded gently. "With the Seventh Company gone, isn't it only natural for Old Seven to be promoted? I heard rumors of Old Seven's promotion a year ago. With Old Seven's Seventh Company still around, there's no way he'd give up the Seventh Steel Company. Now that the Seventh Company has been reorganized, the command that's been in detention for a year is naturally handed over to Old Seven."

After they finished speaking, they fell silent.

A company commander is promoted to what? Battalion commander?

Three years in military school, one year as platoon leader, three years as company commander, and eighth year as battalion commander.

What a beautiful resume, and how fast it was.

"So, now the last soldier of the Seventh Steel Company has come to block the door?" The Sixth Company Commander looked at Feng Yuxiu. He didn't care about this soldier.

If a death order is really given, and a hundred people go up, even Sun Wukong on the opposite side will have a few monkey hairs falling off.

But now it’s different, Gao Cheng has been promoted.

He can be promoted to battalion commander in three years, so what about another three years?
What a terrible fear this is.

Three hundred meters away from the cafeteria, Gao Cheng was smoking and looking at the familiar figure.

"This kid is blocking the door again."

However, the more he liked Feng Yuxiu, the more obvious the bitterness in his heart became.

In the end, he didn't come forward and turned away.

Not long after, Gao Cheng stood downstairs of the seventh company dormitory with a package in his hand. He stood there for a full five minutes before turning around and leaving.

-

On the training ground of the Sixth Company.

Standing in front of Feng Yuxiu were the scouts from the 6th Company No. 100. They had been challenged in a one-on-one fight last time, and this time, all of them had furious looks in their eyes.

Once they swarm over, Feng Yuxiu will be skinned alive even if he doesn't die.

"Kid, it's not fair to attack you all at once. Win or lose, it will bring bad reputation to our Sixth Company. Since you want to fight, how about we go five by five?"

The Sixth Company Commander knew that this was Old Seven's final expression of dissatisfaction with them.

Isn't it obvious that it took the last soldier of the Seventh Company a long time to come here, but Gao Cheng didn't show up?
So, we can’t do it the same way as last time, we must have a competition this time.

Can't knock him down either.

This obviously did not satisfy Feng Yuxiu.

He needed to be spanked.

Turn the young donkey skin on your body into calf skin.

In the past, all the iron vests and golden bell shields required constant beatings and then soaking in potions to make the skin and muscles stronger. The soaking after each beating was like the impurities in forging pig iron.

But now he has the old man's internal skills, which saves him the tedious process of soaking in potions.

"bring it on!"

Feng Yuxiu naturally has a way to deal with it.

After he knocked down two squads of scouts.

The entire playground was filled with people.

In the distance, Wu Liuyi and Bai Tiejun and others walked up in surprise.

"Oh my God, is that the Third Master? What happened to him?" Bai Tiejun was shocked.

"It seems that the rumors are true. A week ago, Xu Sanduo challenged the entire Sixth Company alone. I didn't believe it before, but now I am convinced." Wu Liuyi showed shock on his face for the first time.

A company of over a hundred people was defeated by one man alone.

What a passionate person this is! Even someone with a personality like Wu Liuyi experienced a drastic change in his emotions.

"It seems like all the people from the Sixth Company have gone up. With so many people, a mouthful of spit could drown someone, right?" Bai Tiejun pushed through the crowd and stood at the front, saying in a trembling voice.

"What on earth is he trying to do? This doesn't make sense. Why is he always picking on the Sixth Company?" Wu Liuyi was a little confused.

-

Feng Yuxiu looked at the Sixth Company Captain, whose expression had changed. "Captain, how about we all go together? Just like last time, eighty men."

"What on earth do you want to do? Do you have to cause trouble?" The Sixth Company Captain was so angry at this moment that his rationality was almost overshadowed by his anger.

Every one of the soldiers from the Sixth Company who were able to stand on the training ground was ten times more furious than last time.

They saved their strength last time, otherwise Feng Yu would have had to lie down and rest halfway through the repair.

Now, these furious soldiers of the Sixth Company will not stay any longer.

"Since it's a duel, then let the soldiers of the Sixth Company see what kind of person you, the king of the Seventh Steel Company, are. Let's see if your company commander Gao Cheng can proudly say it out loud!"

As long as Feng Yuxiu in front of him was knocked down, even Gao Cheng would not have the nerve to come and cause trouble for the Sixth Company.

Why were you able to pick a fight so confidently last time? You lost six games in a row.

"Go ahead, don't hold back, stop when you knock him down!"

The captain of the Sixth Company knew very well that Feng Yuxiu was a king of one-on-one fights, and if a squad went up to him, it would only make him take a few more punches and kicks.

If they continue like this, the Sixth Company will be defeated soon.

Rather than being accused of winning an unfair fight by a group, it would be much better for me to have a better reputation by fighting against the entire Sixth Company alone.

Eighty people rushed forward with tremendous anger, and this time they tried their best.

Feng Yuxiu's face was solemn. "I hope I can hold on. There won't be another opportunity like this to forge the Iron Shirt!"

-

Two figures stood a hundred meters away from the training ground.

Wang Qingrui is behind on the left, and the figure on the right is standing in front half a body length ahead.

It was the division chief of staff.

"Chief of Staff, there's only one man left in the Seventh Company to guard the supplies. He doesn't have the time, and he can't leave. Besides, how can the remnants of a reorganized company participate in an international competition?"

Wang Qingrui's words were well-reasoned and made the chief of staff depressed for a few seconds.

"It's okay. The list of candidates for the international military competition has been submitted. I wanted to send this guy up, but he doesn't have the chance anymore. Let's see if there's another opportunity next time."

Wang Qingrui breathed a sigh of relief.

After the reorganization of the Seventh Company, why is everyone thinking about Feng Yuxiu?

Every one of the company commanders of the 702nd Regiment has trampled on the gate of the regiment headquarters in the past few days.

Everyone was scrambling to get the title of Feng Yuxiu.

"But..." The Chief of Staff turned and looked at Wang Qingrui, "Yuan Lang, the captain of the Old A Special Operations Brigade, has already started selecting the list of candidates for the next assessment from the entire army."

Wang Qingrui's expression changed slightly, "When?"

"Probably about a year. Starting a year from now, this kid will definitely be included in the assessment. I'm very optimistic about him. He's a soldier with guts."

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

The chief of staff turned around, got into the car and left.

Wang Qingrui took out a cigarette from his pocket and squinted his eyes at Feng Yuxiu who was being beaten.

The Sixth Company did win this time. Feng Yuxiu turned around and ran away with bruises on his face, but it was not a big win. The remaining twenty or so continued to chase them angrily.

"Old A..."

Wang Qingrui sighed, "Special Forces."

He really couldn't bear to part with such a good soldier, but he couldn't keep him. The 702th Company was reorganized, and the best place for this soldier was the special forces. His future lay in the nd Regiment.

-

"There's something wrong with the company commander. This guy rarely fights back, so why does he only get beaten?" The instructor of the sixth company saw through Feng Yuxiu's trick.

The Sixth Company Commander also frowned, then a complex expression appeared in his eyes. "Give our Sixth Company a respectable reputation. This soldier isn't the type to be overly arrogant and domineering. Okay, I understand after this."

But he was still shocked in his heart. Why couldn't he understand how a soldier was trained to be like this?
Lu Bu, the enemy of ten thousand people?

"Alright, let's assemble the Sixth Company. This is over."

This time no one accused or ridiculed the Sixth Company.

The company commanders witnessed Feng Yuxiu's bravery from a distance.

If they were in their company, they might also be singled out?

The third company commander was getting increasingly frustrated. "Damn Old Seven! How could he have picked up such a good soldier? I shouldn't have drunk that bottle of wine! What a mouth I have! Drinking ruins everything!"

-

Feng Yuxiu returned to the seventh company dormitory with pain all over his body.

This time, his main focus was on taking the beatings and protecting his head to ensure that he would not be beaten into a pig's head.

Even so, eighty percent of the muscles in my body were swollen and burning with pain.

"Captain, I'm back."

Feng Yuxiushun went to the canteen of the seventh company to get the food back.

He felt a little nervous. Lunch was almost in the afternoon, and he was sure to get scolded.

"Company commander?"

Feng Yuxiu pushed open the door of Class 3's dormitory.

I was stunned when I saw that there was no bedding on Gao Cheng's bed, only an empty bed board.

Feng Yuxiu was silent for a full five minutes, then walked in with his lunch box, pulled out a bench, sat down and started eating.

He ate very slowly, and swelling began to appear all over his body.

After finishing his meal, he stood up and washed the lunch box, then stood at the door in silence for a moment, turned around and went downstairs to check the equipment warehouse of the Seventh Company by himself.

After finding nothing missing, he turned around, went upstairs, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes.

This journey lasted a day and a night. The bruises on my body turned into redness and swelling, and finally slowly turned into withered yellow and charred black.

In the end, your skin will return to its normal, wheat-colored, healthy state.

The mud and sweat on his body left a black human outline on the bed sheet.

"How could there be such an inhuman way of training martial arts? Who came up with it in the first place?" Feng Yuxiu opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

In his previous life, he didn't take Iron Shirt seriously, as the martial arts battle was a one-on-one duel.

There are only two possible outcomes: life and death. What kind of resilience is needed?

But now it’s different, he has to practice in the army.

He wants to fill all the gaps in his body.

"The current progress is still not very good. It seems that we need to find a new way to get hit. Impact is a good way."

Feng Yuxiu took a day off, went to the cafeteria to fill his hungry stomach, and then took a shower.

No wonder the soldiers took a detour along the way. In this weather, he was like a walking human pile of feces.

It stinks.

Back in the seventh company dormitory, Feng Yuxiu accepted the departure of Company Commander Gao Cheng.

He was not worried about gains and losses. How could a company commander whose father was in the military district stay with a soldier like him to guard the warehouse?

This was a fantasy back then, but now it is considered normal.

After taking a shower, Feng Yuxiu continued his night run as planned.

Except for a week spent lying in bed, he has not missed a single night run since joining the army.

His tendons were also stretched out. The week of bed rest did not delay anything. Although his body's instinctive muscles did not continue to compress the tendons, they also kept the tendons from contracting and rebounding.

In these two competitions, Feng Yuxiu never used his right leg.

According to Feng Yuxiu's speculation, a full-strength strike from his right foot on that extremely mature tendon would be enough to kill an adult male on the spot.

When I kicked that place, it collapsed.

"I hope there won't be any more transfers in the next year. One person in the Seventh Company can successfully train all seven tendons."

After running ten kilometers, Feng Yuxiu just arrived at the seventh company dormitory and saw a group of people standing below waiting.

The leader was the company commander of the Red Third Company.

"Xu Sanduo, according to the regimental headquarters' request, the equipment from the Seventh Company will be distributed to the various companies for reuse. Follow us as we take inventory."

Feng Yuxiu nodded. As soon as Gao Cheng left, the other company commanders came over to divide the supplies.

But these things are just there anyway, so it's normal to replenish some supplies to each company of the 702nd Regiment.

He went upstairs, got the key and opened the warehouse door.

"This is the detailed list." Feng Yuxiu distributed the list to them.

Standing in the far corner of the warehouse, watching the equipment and gear being transported.

All the vehicles, infantry fighting vehicles, guns and medicine were loaded onto the large trucks of each company one by one.

It lasted for two hours and the warehouse of the Seventh Company was empty.

Only the ingredients remained untouched.

Feng Yuxiu said, "You guys should divide these ingredients. I have no use for them. They will get moldy."

"Let's eat together in the third company from now on." The third company commander sighed and patted the last soldier.

So, the last ingredients were also divided up.

"Also, the cabinets and beds in the dormitory will also be moved."

Feng Yuxiu nodded and immediately said, "Can the third team on the third floor stay?"

All the beds and cabinets in a dormitory were moved away, and every word they spoke echoed.

Even Feng Yuxiu, who was used to being alone, felt a little uncomfortable with this feeling.

"No problem, it's not that bad."

After a night of moving, the entire Seventh Company was empty.

Feng Yuxiu stood downstairs of the dormitory building and raised his head.

There are many stars in the sky and the moon is very round.

The entire Seventh Company has completely lost its popularity, except for him...

"Now, there's really no one left."

(End of this chapter)

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