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

Chapter 193: Knocked Down with One Punch [Combined Chapter]

Chengcai focused on the issue of dignity, and he saw the contempt in Tuo Yonggang's eyes.

At this moment, he thought of the honor of the 7th Steel Company.

Just as Gao Cheng always proudly talked about the company's history.

"Commander, you can't say that. We're a very good unit. My company has a 54-year history! We fought our first battle at Menglianggu! Our company blocked an entire regiment during the Battle of Peiping-Tianjin! We were on the front lines during the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea! Our regiment won seven first-class merits in the self-defense counterattack! We are the Long Live Army!"

Chengcai's words had never been so proud that he forgot the desperate stab in the back against Gao Cheng when the morale of the 7th Steel Company reached its peak.

Tuo Yonggang smiled. It seemed like he saw such a non-commissioned officer for the first time, but as a lieutenant, he had seen more than just this.

He was an officer, so what happened when he was stopped by a non-commissioned officer?

"The Gulf, Libya, Panama, what tough battles are there to fight today? Today's battles have been resolved by the navy and air force, and the army is just an occupation role."

As a lieutenant in the Air Force, he was convinced of this. The Army would never know the great vision of flying in the sky as an Air Force member.

In the eyes of the Air Force, the complex terrain is an area that can be covered and attacked.

Among the three armed forces, the Air Force is the dominant one, and the Air Force will always be the leader in the future.

The army waits for the air force to capture the territory, and then quietly occupies and guards it.

Chengcai refused to admit defeat. He always felt that the lieutenant in front of him was belittling them as worthless. Since they were all students, there was no need to act like leaders and soldiers.

"The planes will be shot down, the warships will sink, and only the infantry can fight to the end."

"What we need is occupation, not destruction."

The principle of success finally caught Wu Zhe's attention.

"27, I agree with 42. You like to talk about modern war examples, but which one wasn't a tough battle, Vietnam or Yom Kippur? What's so special about Menglianggu? I'm determined to join the army, and the tough battles fought by the Chinese People's Liberation Army have made me obsessed."

Wu Zhe, the genius, the 23-year-old young major, was filled with pride at this moment.

Protecting the Chinese people and becoming a member of the Chinese People's Liberation Army is his belief in victory.

To this end, he has been moving forward purely towards this goal.

Feng Yuxiu listened to the pride of being a soldier, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that fighting those martial arts masters was so boring.

Yes, soldiers should serve the country and the people.

Conquering the world is what a man should do most.

But at the same time, the brutality from another personality gradually calmed his aroused rage.

"What's this for? Is it resonating?"

Feng Yuxiu took a deep breath and cleared away these brainwashing thoughts.

"Everyone's been tired all day. We just arrived yesterday. Now that we're all here, let's all rest."

Wu Zhe quickly calmed the debate.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Chengcai deeply. He didn't expect that such a selfish person would have such honor.

Regardless of whether he was defending his own honor or that of the 7th Steel Company.

It took courage for him to say that to a lieutenant.

Feng Yuxiu didn't have any big ideas about becoming a talented person. In fact, people like him would usually be the ones who survived in troubled times.

He knows how to make choices, and knows what is beneficial to himself and what needs to be given up.

But this is the army, so people with his personality are destined to have no comrades to stand behind him.

trust!

This is what the troops need.

Feng Yuxiu was open-minded. At least here he didn't have to guard the warehouse like he did in the 7th Steel Company.

He was still looking for his own options, waiting for Xiahou Wu to make a mistake.

Waiting for...his personality classification to heal.

-

The lights go out at nine o'clock in the evening, and it's eerily quiet here.

There was no lights-out signal as before, but the officer standing on the first floor directly turned off the lights.

There are no singing and military songs that the grassroots troops usually sing at night.

They hadn't enjoyed such a quiet night for a long time.

Chengcai even tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Feng Yuxiu closed his eyes, his breathing gradually slowed down as he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, I slept until eight or nine o'clock again.

Tuo Yonggang, who liked to sleep naked, got up with sleepy eyes. "What's going on? Aren't they special forces? They don't care about us anymore? It's already so late and they haven't called anyone yet. I'm not used to it."

But when he opened his eyes completely, except for him, the other three people in the dormitory were standing at the door looking in.

Tuo Yonggang was stunned for a moment, then quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

In the open space downstairs, Qi Huan smiled with his back to the sun, and kept clapping the folders in his hands.

All the soldiers and officers in training stood quietly in the corridor looking down.

Qi Huan kept looking at the time on his wrist.

When the second hand reached eleven o'clock, his face suddenly turned sinister.

"Look at you, all of you, get off here! Your time is up, you bunch of pigs!"

"Get down and stand still right now in ten seconds! You're a bunch of idiots who need to be punished!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned for a second, and then rushed down instinctively.

"Fuck, I knew this would happen!" someone shouted and rushed down.

Wu Zhe pointed at Tuo Yonggang and said, "See? See? All training instructors are the same!"

Tuo Yonggang cursed, "It feels good now, it feels good now. I always felt uncomfortable, but now it's fine. It looks like we are going to be cut down."

Chengcai followed up, "Let's officially start training now. I was wondering what he was looking at. Turns out he was just timing his scolding. It's the legendary show of force."

Feng Yuxiu sneered, "You're just getting started. You think you can adapt to the legendary Old A by just cursing a few times? That's too disrespectful. Now the fun begins."

Qi Huan and Yuan Lang knew about his skills.

But even with this level of strength, Yuan Lang still has the confidence that he can train himself to be obedient.

So, what kind of devil is the legendary training assessment of Old A?

He was also curious.

It's not the broken bones and broken hands that are the ultimate torture. He actually hopes that Old A's training assessment can be more intense.

At least... at least it's ten times more intense than the training of the 7th Steel Company, right?

Old A's special forces unit had a casualty rate of 1 to 20 when fighting against other grassroots companies.

Training ground.

Forty-two trainees stood in a row.

Qi Huan stood on the high platform, while Yuan Lang leaned against the wall with a comfortable look on his face.

This is completely different from what the trainees imagined.

Could it be that this lieutenant trained them?

Qi Huan, wearing sunglasses, scolded with a cold expression, "I don't know what you thought of, running here to be abused. Some of you have higher ranks than me, and some of you usually call me "chief" and salute me respectfully when you see me."

"I don't know what's wrong with your brain that you're running here for me to play with."

When they heard the word "play", everyone was stunned.

Why did the lieutenant say that? Is this a habit?

Qi Huan sneered, "Since you're asking for trouble, from today on you won't have any names, only code names. You won't be allowed to wear any military ranks. Everyone starts from scratch and is my soldier. And from today on, I will be your hell."

"We're starting to distribute the training uniforms now. Those with code names, come up and get yours!"

"Number one!"

"Number eight!"

-

After everyone had received their uniforms, they were a little disappointed to see that the training uniforms were too ordinary.

After all, they are from the Old A Special Forces, and the clothes they were given are so shabby.

In an instant, my sense of this powerful and mysterious old A unit was greatly reduced.

A student winked at Tuo Yonggang, and Tuo Yonggang moved over.

The student pretended to be mysterious, "Do you know what our instructor does?"

"Another internal reference? What is it for?" Tuo Yonggang asked curiously.

"He's a tough guy who really killed people on the battlefield." The student squinted his eyes exaggeratedly.

"No way? How old are the heroes of the Self-Defense Counterattack War today? He doesn't look like one." Wu Zhe also joined in curiously.

It's just that you've seen many soldier kings, but in this era, if you say you've been to the battlefield, you're an extremely rare thing, a real tough guy.

"It's not a counterattack, it's a certain battlefield! Don't ask me, 'certain' means confidential." The student quickly lowered his voice.

Wu Zhe didn't believe it at all. He didn't believe that anyone in this era had ever been to the battlefield. He imagined that kind of person should have a murderous look on his face.

Definitely not people like Qi Huan and Yuan Lang.

At first glance, these two men are the kind of instructors who only know how to act recklessly. There are a lot of such officers in the entire army.

Some company commanders in grassroots units have this kind of temper.

Wu Zhe muttered to Tuo Yonggang, "If you believe him, if you believe him, you're done. You don't have any common sense in your judgment. After all, you're in the Air Force. You have to learn to discern the overall situation." The cadet was immediately dissatisfied. "There's a clichéd word I don't want to say, but the previous cadets called him that in such a non-creative way. That's enough to show his reputation."

Tuo Yonggang asked curiously, "What's your name?"

The student took a quick glance and said, "That Qi Huan is called the Butcher. That deputy captain Yuan Lang is called the Devil."

Wu Zhe curled his lips. "Have you watched too many Hollywood military education films? Those propaganda materials are terrible. Things like the devil, butchers, hell, etc. They're extremely low-brow... I mean, vulgar and tasteless."

Feng Yuxiu was about to speak when he saw Qi Huang walking towards him with the student in his arms.

That is the 31nd.

31 looked around, feeling a little immature and confused for a moment.

boom!
Qi Huan didn't stop at all. He walked up to No. 31 from a distance and kicked him, sending No. flying backwards.

"Who told you to speak?"

No. 31 quickly got up, his face turning red.

Those who can come here are all officers, and they usually admonish the privates.

I didn't expect to be attacked by the butcher as soon as I arrived.

Qi Huang would not yell at him with a red face and a loud voice, but would directly use his actions to show that your military officer rank and your dignity are nothing to him.

"This isn't your company. From now on!!! If anyone makes comments about this without permission, I'll definitely show them what true promotion means! Disband!"

Qi Huan's murderous look made these officers frown.

Yelling won't scare them.

In fact, they didn't feel uncomfortable at all with the yelling.

The person who comes here, that character who is not shouting?
They are the most important people in their own company.

This is too childish a show of force.

-

Go back inside the house.

Chengcai quickly put on his clothes, just like a little kid in the countryside who couldn't wait to get up and put on new clothes during the New Year.

Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe walked in, threw their clothes on the bed, and took off their hats and threw them on the table.

"What kind of clothes are these? I've never seen anything so ugly." Tuo Yonggang sat down and started complaining, "Not allowing us to wear military ranks is one thing, but they didn't even give us armbands. After all this trouble, Mr. A doesn't even think we're cadres. He even gave us the number 27. He's treating us like prisoners? Huh?"

Chengcai immediately sat on the bed with his head down in embarrassment. The clothes he had dressed so excitedly became worthless in front of this officer.

Feng Yuxiu watched quietly, he always felt that this matter was not that simple.

Yuan Lang is a man with murderous intentions. How could a man who has killed people be so ordinary?

During the red and blue confrontation, he clearly saw the absolute obedience and admiration of the old A's for Yuan Lang.

This lieutenant colonel is hiding his abilities.

Wu Zhe looked at it quickly, not quickly. "Change your clothes quickly. This is psychological warfare. They are artificially creating high pressure. I think in the next few months, we will have to... be pitiful."

"You say pitiful? Can he really peel the skin off me? The intensity of my Air Force training is not to be underestimated. Just one trick to overcome dizziness and high pressure can make these two NCOs cry."

Chengcai sneered, "Boasting."

"Hey! You soldier! The cadres are talking, why are you, a small non-commissioned officer, interrupting?" Tuo Yonggang stared at Chengcai with a sneer.

Chengcai was a little at a loss for a moment. Facing someone who was a head older than him, Chengcai was always a little timid.

Feng Yuxiu slowly raised his head, walked in front of Tuo Yonggang, and stared at him expressionlessly.

Chengcai instantly became excited, "Sanduo, get him! Let him know what an army scout is."

Tuo Yonggang sneered, "What are you doing? What? You, a non-commissioned officer, want to hit me? Do you know what the consequences of hitting a cadre are?"

Feng Yuxiu stared at Tuo Yonggang in surprise, "You... are just a lieutenant."

"Just? Boy, the rank of lieutenant is something you'll never reach in your lifetime. Looking at your face... you don't even know where the gate to the military academy opens, right? So..."

boom!
The next second, Wu Zhe and Chengcai widened their eyes.

Feng Yuxiu didn't know if this Air Force lieutenant was out of his mind.

Unable to see the current situation clearly, Qi Huang said that these people had no names, just code names.

Treat equally.

Can't he see the strong tendon muscles on my body?
So, Tuo Yonggang lay straight on the ground and rested.

-

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Chengcai felt that because of Tuo Yonggang's matter, he and Feng Yuxiu had established a good relationship.

So the two of them stood in the corridor downstairs and looked ahead.

Outside, amidst the verdant hills and trees, people were bustling about. A few muscular young men, evidently members of Team A, were playing with a football and came over laughing and joking. Unexpectedly, the ball had been kicked sideways and was rolling towards them.

Chengcai rolled his eyes. Although they were not allowed to leave the building, he could still help them now.

He was just about to go out and kick it.

The sentry stepped on the ball.

Chengcai scratched his head in embarrassment.

In the distance, a few old As were pointing at Chengcai and laughing.

Chengcai felt insulted and looked at Feng Yuxiu, "Sanduo, aren't you angry? They don't treat us as human beings."

Feng Yuxiu sniffed the air and turned to walk in.

Chengcai thought he could start a conversation with Feng Yuxiu, but Feng Yuxiu just came down to get some fresh air.

He has always been a lonely man.

But maybe this life is different, as long as he is in the army, as long as Li Xuanxuan is in the army.

Then he would not become a desperado hunted by the Flying Tigers.

Li Xuanxuan will not be the second Chen Xue.

The sky was still as dark as ink, it was more like night than early morning.

Yuan Lang stood in the dormitory opposite the regular army and looked at it indifferently.

Qi Huan took a deep breath and said, "Captain, everything is ready. Let's go."

Yuan Lang nodded, "Then let's officially begin and let these guys know what real special forces training is."

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the distance, followed by bursts of gunfire and continuous firing. The gunshots became continuous and dense, making it hard to breathe, like a storm, with a few thunder-like explosions in between.

The sky suddenly turned dark black.

Everyone was startled awake in an instant and jumped out of bed to look outside.

The person on the upper bunk jumped down and landed on the ground.

They were surprised and even a little frightened, staring at the direction where the gunshots came from. At this time, the gunshots were unusually loud, like the ten minutes after twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve.

Chengcai trembled and asked, "What kind of gun is this? I've never heard of this sound before."

Tuo Yonggang was annoyed, "Haven't you guys changed to 95 yet? Are you using 81 or 56?"

Wu Zhe nodded, "It's Jiuwu."

Chengcai looked at the awakened Tuo Yonggang and said, "We use the Type 81 rifle."

Tuo Yonggang still sneered. Although he was knocked unconscious by Feng Yuxiu and lay down for a while, he did not think that he was on the same side as these two rustic soldiers.

"No wonder. A unit using Type 81 rifles would never fire a gun like this in their lifetime. They're just doing a routine shooting, like having breakfast. Haven't you ever done it before?"

Chengcai was unconvinced, "Of course I have! When I was the assistant gunner of a machine gun, I fired 400 rounds a day!"

Tuo Yonggang laughed heartily. "The machine gun only fired 400 rounds? We airborne troops use Type 95 assault rifles, and we fire 600 rounds every morning! We can have breakfast after that! You've never used a Type 95 short assault rifle, have you?"

Chengcai stopped talking for a moment.

Jiuwu, he had only seen it during the red and blue confrontation.

"It's still the Wansui Army, still using the Type 81 rifle. No wonder it's Wansui." Tuo Yonggang said sarcastically.

Wu Zhe frowned. "We're all from the same dorm. Can you please not be so proud? What's wrong with the Type 47 rifle? It's as reliable as the AK16 and more accurate than the M. Are you picking on the Type rifle or the Wansui Army?"

Tuo Yonggang instantly lost his temper and pointed at Feng Yuxiu, "Why didn't you fight back when that brute hit me? And you came to my aid when I said something? Don't forget that we are cadres, and they are soldiers!"

Wu Zhe was about to speak.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded sharply downstairs.

Then came Qi Huan's cold command: "Emergency assembly!"

Tuo Yonggang was stunned for a moment. "God damn it, it's only three in the morning. I was wondering why we slept until nine yesterday. It turns out that was our last peaceful day."

-

A certain army group, a female soldier company.

Li Xuanxuan knocked a female soldier down with a counter-grab, clapped her hands and stood up.

"Did you see that? Move fast and be aggressive. Even a dog can't beat you guys like this!"

"Everyone, carry 50 kilograms and hike 30 kilometers. Now!!"

Seeing this young and handsome company commander, these female soldiers immediately straightened their chests and said, "Yes!"

Li Xuanxuan narrowed her eyes and looked in a certain direction. "He ran away without telling me, what a heartless guy. I gave him my first time. You bastard! Wait until we meet next time!"

In the summer, the breeze blows on your face, and it feels indescribably cool.

【Li Xuanxuan's summer photos】

(End of this chapter)