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

Chapter 267 What is true courage training? Let me demonstrate.

Li Erniu climbed the hillside amidst everyone's disdainful gazes.

He collapsed to the ground as soon as he arrived, panting heavily.

"How can someone like that join the army? He's no better than a pig."

“Who can argue with that? It was over twenty minutes ago, but because of him, we were left here to dry in the sun.”

The surrounding chatter made Li Erniu lower his head even more, feeling increasingly inferior.

Sergeant Lao Hei glared at him. "You all like to talk, don't you?"

The new recruits all shut their mouths.

Old Hei looked at He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, "You two, what are you looking at? Come over here and take your comrades back. Aren't you two very competitive? From now on, the scores of the three of you are combined."

A hint of indifference flashed in Feng Yuxiu's eyes.

Old Hei meant that the two better soldiers would help the last-ranked soldier improve.

In his opinion, these three people were not even as good as Bai Tiejun back then.

The Iron Fist Regiment's training is child's play; so far, he hasn't seen a single decent elite soldier.

Especially this kid named He Chenguang, he looks very gentle, but he has a natural arrogance in his bones.

He had seen this arrogance in Gao Cheng before, but Gao Cheng's arrogance stemmed from his own strength.

Where does this kid's arrogance come from?

He looked down on everyone, including Gong Jian, his instructor.

They seem to naturally look down on everyone from the depths of their souls.

He Chenguang hurriedly pulled Li Erniu to his feet.

Wang Yanbing muttered under his breath, "Useless, truly useless, how did they even become soldiers?"

Li Erniu's face instantly fell, and he was about to cry as he apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Erniu, what are you saying? We're in the same class, we're brothers! Why would a brother say such things?"

He Chenguang quickly tried to comfort him.

Wang Yanbing still had a long face. "Why don't you do something else? Before I joined the army, I sold cell phones at a stall and I didn't starve to death. Why did you have to join the army? Li Erniu, are you cut out for this?"

Li Erniu burst into tears, "It's all my fault, I'm so sorry..."

"Wang Yanbing, let me tell you, that's enough, don't go too far!" He Chenguang couldn't stand it.

"What? Want to practice?" Wang Yanbing provocatively asked.

He Chenguang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he clenched his fists.

Old Hei turned around and said, "You three, do you want to run ten more rounds? Hurry up!"

He Chenguang loosened his fist and helped Li Erniu walk forward.

Wang Yanbing spat, picked up Li Erniu's backpack, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and followed him.

Gong Jian, walking behind, spoke up, "How about it? These three soldiers are pretty good, aren't they?"

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "Where is it good?"

Gong Jian was taken aback. "Their cohesion and perseverance are quite good among the new recruits."

Feng Yuxiu said calmly, "I really didn't see that coming. Just average. Any soldier would be like that. Instructor, have you never seen any good soldiers before?"

Gong Jian frowned as he watched Feng Yuxiu's retreating figure.

"What's wrong with the instructor again? What did he say?" Old Hei asked as soon as he saw this.

Gong Jian took a deep breath. "I don't like this new platoon leader. He's too arrogant. I don't know where his arrogance comes from. He's neither a war hero nor a meritorious official."

Old Hei paused for a moment, then asked, "What if he really is?"

"Impossible!" Gong Jian sneered. "How old is he? He's younger than me, isn't he? I'm a university student majoring in National Defense Science and Technology, and I don't even have this kind of arrogance. Where did he get it from? I really don't know why Master Kang would transfer someone like this. What's his motive?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Hei could only smile awkwardly and remain silent.

Admittedly, the new platoon leader was too young, and he always had a condescending attitude towards others.

Where does this arrogance come from? What gives him his confidence?
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At night, Feng Yuxiu sat cross-legged in his dormitory.

Perhaps it was related to the climate in the Central Theater Command, but his internal strength was beginning to show signs of a breakthrough.

Before midnight, a gas began to circulate and move within my abdomen.

Today, during the weighted run, my legs, which were originally heavy, started to show signs of explosive power.

This left Feng Yuxiu completely baffled.

Logically speaking, the latter half of his internal energy cultivation method should be in the hands of that old man.

He only practiced a half-finished version of the mental cultivation technique.

How could it possibly continue to break through to the next lower level?

However, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he could only slowly explore it by following his senses.

One advantage of this is that... he's no longer sleepy.

No matter how tired you are, just half an hour of exercise will wipe away the fatigue in your body.

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The dormitory room resembled a warehouse.

Li Erniu lay on the bed crying.

He Chenguang couldn't stand it anymore and got up. "Brother Niu, stop crying. It's just that your physical fitness isn't up to par. What's the big deal? Just keep training."

Wang Yanbing sneered, "Him? Do you think he's cut out for this?"

"Can you please shut up?" He Chenguang glared at him. Wang Yanbing sneered, "Who do you think you are? Trying to tell me what to do? Who are you?"

"He was completely outmatched by that platoon leader during the day, yet he still had the nerve to provoke others."

"you!"

He Chenguang stared at Wang Yanbing defiantly, "Just watch, I'll make him submit sooner or later. I'm not made of clay. I admit he's physically fit, but so what? This is a modern military. No matter how good his physique is, can he outrun an armored vehicle?"

Wang Yanbing muttered a few words, "I don't think you're doing much better."

Li Erniu quickly sat up. "Brothers, please don't fight because of me, okay? I'm really... I'm useless."

He Chenguang leaned down and smiled, "It's okay. Starting tomorrow, if you train harder than others, you'll surpass everyone one day."

Li Erniu looked up. "Really?"

"real!"

"Can't a person get some sleep? What's all the noise about?"

The three men were so loud that the new recruits who were sleeping soundly nearby suddenly sat up and shouted.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, you have training tomorrow."

Little did Li Erniu know that Feng Yuxiu's face kept appearing in his mind.

This was the first time in his life he had ever seen a non-human being.

Carrying a 50-pound load up such an steep slope, he still managed to outpace everyone else.

This kind of endurance is even more impressive than the old oxen in his rural hometown.

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the next day.

The training of new recruits is still ongoing.

The roar of tanks on the training ground was like thunder.

Feng Yuxiu frowned as he looked at the tanks in the distance. "Courage training?"

Gong Jian stood in front of the new recruits. "Don't be afraid. This is just basic courage training. What's there to be afraid of? When I was training, I was dragging smoking bombs around with my hands. And this is just a simulation. As long as you don't move, the tank won't run you over. Old Hei will demonstrate."

"Yes!"

Old Hei ran forward, and the tank in the distance started up, accelerated, and rushed straight towards Old Hei.

Old Hei stood ramrod straight, his eyes fixed on the tank in the distance.

The recruits felt the ground tremble and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The roar of that tank and the sense of oppression were just too strong.

They'd only ever seen tractors before; they'd never seen anything like this before.

The main battle tank was going faster and faster. Old Black ducked back and the tank ran over him!

"it is good!!"

After a few seconds of silence, the new recruits erupted into a frenzied shout.

As the tanks passed, the dust gradually dissipated.

Old Hei stood up, dusted himself off, and spat out a mouthful of dirt.

"Whoever comes first, don't do what I did and lie down. You just need to stay quietly where you are."

Everyone fell silent.

The roar of this behemoth is no joke.

When a person is in fear, their mind goes blank, and even limb incoordination is a minor issue.

"Not a single one of you has any guts? Are you even a man?" Old Hei shouted angrily.

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing exchanged a glance and took a step forward together.

"Alright, alright, you two, go lie down there."

Gong Jian looked at Feng Yuxiu, "Courage training, not bad, right?"

Feng Yuxiu looked at Gong Jian.

Gong Jian frowned again. "Still not satisfied?"

"So, according to your opinion, what should it be?"

Feng Yuxiu still didn't say anything.

"I command you to answer." Gong Jian was enraged by Feng Yuxiu's arrogance.

Feng Yuxiu turned around. "Courage training isn't child's play. Lying on the ground and letting a skilled tank driver drive over—isn't that child's play? Do you think you can play child's play on the battlefield?"

"And what do you mean?" Gong Jian asked, dissatisfied.

Feng Yuxiu looked at it and took out two stun grenades from the military vehicle behind him.

"The recruits don't know what this thing is."

Feng Yuxiu walked up to He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing.

He weighed the stun grenade in his hand and said, "Within two seconds of the tank running over your heads, you two must roll backward and run eight meters away within two seconds."

"Otherwise, do you see? These two things in my hands aren't just lumps of iron..."

Click!

Under Gong Jian's twitching gaze, Feng Yuxiu pulled out the pin.

For the first time, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing felt fear.

Is that thing... a hand grenade?
(End of this chapter)