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

Chapter 237 Frenzy Under the Exercise!

The charge began on the downhill position.

Gao Cheng's tactics were completely wrong; he didn't need to drive an armored vehicle deep behind enemy lines at all.

At that moment, only he, the chief of staff, and a communications soldier were on the armored vehicle.

Meanwhile, a reinforced platoon of Blue Army soldiers charged up from the opposite side, shouting "Charge!"

Gao Cheng was a Red Army soldier, and his superior was a battalion commander, while the front line was the front line.

If he is captured and killed, the score for this exercise will be greatly reduced.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, they're charging up! If the two of us go up, we'll be captured!" the chief of staff shouted, looking at the machine gun.

Gao Cheng sneered, "Capture me? Dream on!"

The armored vehicle was completely stuck in the sandbags and could not move.

Gao Cheng, carrying a submachine gun, prepared to charge down the slope.

The staff officer was utterly shocked. Such a treatment was not unheard of, but it certainly wouldn't happen to a deputy battalion commander.

What is he fighting so hard for now? It completely contradicts his initial tactical coverage.

Only Gao Cheng knew that he was looking for something that someone was missing.

In the face of war, under intense pressure, crush it without hesitation!

Rediscover the passion and fervor of being a soldier.

As a man, you should join the army.

As soldiers, we should fight on the battlefield!

This is the real meaning!

The moment he saw the soldier, he knew what the soldier was lacking.

He has developed a dark and murderous nature stemming from inner repression, and lost the qualities he possessed as a soldier.

He stood on the tightrope, facing the choice of falling off and then regaining his footing.

In other words, the killing was so excessive that it overshadowed his original driving force.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, we have absolutely no chance of winning!" shouted the strategist of the massive Blue Army.

Gao Cheng suddenly roared, "In the battle to break through the Imjin River during the Korean War, the Seventh Column's entrenched company lay prone on ice and snow for 17 hours, waded across the river in extremely cold conditions to launch an attack, and broke through the enemy's defense line in just 11 minutes."

On January 3, 1951, they encountered the enemy by a narrow path. When the enemy launched their seventh counterattack, all the officers of the company were killed in action, leaving only 7 men on the position.

Bugler Zheng Qi volunteered to take command. After the last demolition charge was thrown at the enemy, Zheng Qi mustered all his strength to sound the charge. The enemy, terrified by the sound, fled in disarray, creating the legend of "a bugle call driving back the enemy."

Gao Cheng's entire body trembled, all his strength erupting forth like a final scream, a thunderous roar echoing through the heavens and earth.
"Signalman! Sound the charge!"

The communications soldier suddenly looked up, his eyes wide, and with all his might, he blew the war drum towards the sky.

That was the voice of the Chinese People's Liberation Army establishing a new China; that was the determination of countless predecessors to drive out the enemy chieftain.

"kill!!!!"

Gao Cheng charged onto the position with his Type 81 rifle, his figure gradually merging with that of his predecessors.

At that moment, Feng Yuxiu finally burst into tears.

That shadow was dispelled, and that collapsed understanding began to be repaired.

Why shouldn't a man carry a Wu hook? Let's muster our troops for battle!
How ridiculous it is to try to assassinate a few people in secret and compete with a group of martial arts thugs!

Under the torrent of steel, under the war machine, under the crushing weight of the millstone of firearms.

The power of any individual is as insignificant as a mosquito.

Why don’t men carry Wu Gou!
Feng Yuxiu stepped into the engine room and rushed forward from Gao Cheng's side.

He then carried a wooden stick used to support the position and charged into the vast crowd of Blue Army soldiers.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, this..." The staff officer had already prepared to rush forward when he saw Feng Yuxiu's frantic figure.

Gao Cheng suddenly smiled with relief, feeling much lighter. "It's alright, he just found himself again. He found the soul of this unit again. He transformed from 'I' into 'we'."

"Me? We? Deputy Battalion Commander, why are you speaking in such a profound way than I am?" The staff officer was completely bewildered.

The staff officer's expression changed drastically. "Deputy Battalion Commander, this won't do! He doesn't have a laser receiver on him, so there was no effective hit. This is a foul in this exercise!"

Gao Cheng was stunned.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, that soldier stole my hat!" the communications soldier suddenly shouted.

Gao Cheng finally smiled. "It's alright, just watch." Feng Yuxiu went berserk and started smashing things at the crowd.

Every swing hit a group of Blue Team players who rushed up.

He started fighting multiple opponents single-handedly, even as he was being hit from behind by a group of people.

He continued smashing things frantically.

Staying was one thing, but the life and death of Weng Hai in his heart was another.

Now it's Feng Yuxiu's personality, that kind of hysterical drive.

"come!!!!"

Feng Yuxiu seemed to feel no pain. He smashed the crowd like a madman, laughing wildly as he threw away his wooden stick. His full-body martial arts skills were like a tiger plunging into a flock of sheep.

However, this is the heartland of the Blues.

This is an exercise involving reconnaissance battalions from two divisions.

It's unclear how many people were killed, but Feng Yuxiu was eventually piled up into a small mountain by the crowd, and he was tied up and thrown onto the battlefield.

When he turned around, Gao Cheng was smiling and smoking as he was captured.

The staff officer kept his head down, looking completely bewildered. Even his three-year-old child couldn't have come up with such a tactic.

To be captured while operating alone deep inside enemy territory—what kind of abstract idea could a human being possibly have?

However, this was the first time Gao Cheng had suffered a defeat since arriving at the reconnaissance battalion.

He laughed heartily, even leisurely crossing his legs and gazing at the distant mountains and sunset.

"Xu Sanduo, stop resisting. We've both been captured and we're eliminated from this exercise. I'll take you out for a big meal later. Why waste your energy?"

Being captured means being eliminated, and being eliminated means failure.

Failure cannot be reversed.

Even if Superman came, he would be blasted down by such a division.

Feng Yuxiu immediately calmed down. His whole body was covered in bruises, but his face showed no sign of malice or anger.

Instead, he grinned broadly, showing his teeth, and was able to fight so confidently, releasing the pent-up frustration that had been building up inside him for so long.

Cool!
Hundreds of Blue Army scouts lay sprawled on the ground, most of them knocked unconscious by Yu Xiu's blow.

His moves are extremely simple, but when he unleashes his full power, he can basically take someone down with a single punch or a single kick.

The main reason they were eventually captured was that they simply couldn't keep up physically.

This prevented his moves from defeating the Blue Team in one strike.

The sounds of gunfire around them gradually subsided, and wisps of white smoke rose from the mountain, which had been almost completely overturned by a battalion's saturation attack just moments before.

Amidst the dilapidated fortifications and trenches, the guns and cannons on the vehicles remained on guard, while the infantrymen rested below.

Several soldiers who were genuinely wounded in the attack were being bandaged by military medics.

This brief exercise has finally come to an end.

Gao Cheng stood up, lit another cigarette, and walked over to Feng Yuxiu, personally untying him.

"How about that? This is war: coordination, speed of attack, and firepower density. I won't even mention letting you penetrate deep into enemy territory; I just want you to experience something."

Feng Yuxiu nodded. "Very strong. If Old A comes again, the reconnaissance battalion cannot be the one to lose."

"Hahaha... You kid, you always like to say nice things, but for an old A to give advice like this is not bad... really not bad."

"but……"

Gao Cheng changed the subject, "This army's speed and firepower were among the best in the world in the 1990s. I mean, how are you going to deal with it? My hypothetical enemy is your old A... Do you think I pulled you out of the regiment to talk this kind of nonsense? I'm asking how you would handle it on that hilltop?"

Feng Yuxiu was stunned. It seemed that losing to Old A was a hurdle that Gao Cheng could never get over.

"We don't take over the hilltops and avoid positional warfare. In a battle between two armies, the first step is to force the enemy into an environment that is unfavorable to them. We are good at escaping and ambushing, and we change our decisions every five minutes."

Your infantry dismounting and carrying them away slowed down the overall sprint speed. If they had been pulled closer and allowed to charge freely, it would have prevented them from wasting a significant amount of energy.

Gao Cheng stared blankly at Feng Yuxiu, "I didn't expect that in less than half a year, you have grown to this extent."

Feng Yuxiu remained silent, gazing at the smoke-filled battlefield.

Gao Cheng suddenly stood up, his gaze fixed stubbornly on Feng Yuxiu, and finally uttered the question and answer he had asked at the beginning.
"Do you want to be discharged?! Stand up and answer me!"

(End of this chapter)