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

Chapter 286 This injection damages the kidneys!
By the time Feng Yuxiu returned to the regimental headquarters, the shooting competition had already begun.

On the hillside, Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang led the charge, each carrying their company flag.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at it, not understanding this sudden sense of honor.

That's far too superficial.

This regimental headquarters is somewhat superficial... it seems that everything is just going through the motions.

The Seventh Steel Company was truly down-to-earth.

On the mountaintop, Commander Kang was doing morning exercises, stretching his muscles and tendons.

Suddenly, I saw two companies frantically pulling on the hillside.

"telescope."

As soon as Commander Kang reached out, the orderly quickly handed him the binoculars.

"What's going on? Why are the Fourth Company and the Sixth Company getting into a fight?"

The orderly listened silently.

Commander Kang shook his head and continued watching, his gaze then falling on the hillside below.

Feng Yuxiu arrived late, and he began to run wildly up the hillside.

The speed was even faster than when running downhill.

Commander Kang put down his binoculars, then raised them again to take a closer look. "This soldier looks so familiar. Where have I seen him before?"

The clerk next to him picked up the binoculars and looked. "Commander, isn't that the new platoon leader? I heard he's gotten into trouble with Gong Jianbiao, the political instructor of the fourth company."

Kang Lei frowned. "Are these two acting up again?"

"Originally, this platoon leader was supposed to go to the fourth company, but I don't know what Gong Jian said, so he went to the sixth company instead."

"It doesn't matter." Kang Lei continued to look at the two soldiers above.

He only paid slight attention to Feng Yuxiu, since the officer on loan would eventually have to return.

No matter how outstanding they are, that's not the glory of the Iron Fist Team.

These two energetic soldiers are the future hope of the Iron Fist Regiment.

"Go and bring me the files of those two soldiers, I want to take a look."

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Why was Platoon Leader Xu in the Sixth Company?

In the regimental headquarters office, Kang Lei frowned as he stared at Gong Jian.

"This was arranged by higher-ups. Explain yourself now. Who gave you permission to change it without authorization?"

Gong Jian was taken aback. "Commander, he went there himself. And I think Wang Yanbing has the potential to become a sharpshooter. This Platoon Leader Xu's marksmanship is the most technical I've ever seen. If he teaches Wang Yanbing, he'll definitely become a sharpshooter."

"Even if I lose in the end, it's no big deal. As long as our team gets a sharpshooter, it'll be worth it."

"Stop, stop, stop." Kang Lei waved his hand. "I've been listening for a while now, so you went to make a bet?"

Gong Jian nodded. "Yes."

Whom are you teaching?

"He Chenguang".

"Oh." Kang Lei nodded. "If that's your plan, then go compete. As for Platoon Leader Xu going to the Sixth Company, let's leave it at that."

Gong Jian smiled broadly, "Then, Commander, if there's nothing else, I'll head out now."

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On the Iron Fist Regiment's field training ground, the company flag of the Sharpshooter Fourth Company fluttered in the air.

He Chenguang held a sniper rifle and fired from a seated position.

Gong Jian, holding binoculars, said, "800 meters."

He Chenguang fired, and the balloon target at 800 meters broke.

The veterans standing behind were secretly amazed.

"We've already reached maximum range, can we break through?" Gong Jian asked.

"Let's give it a try." He Chenguang said calmly.

"1200 meters."

He Chenguang took a deep breath, aimed, and then looked up at the fluttering company flag.

The veterans stared blankly.

He Chenguang slowly shifted his gaze back, holding his sniper rifle, searching for his target.

"Ready, fire on your own."

He Chenguang pulled the trigger, and the balloon at 1200 meters burst.

The veterans applauded and cheered, giving a thumbs up.

"Does anyone have any objections to this new recruit being chosen as a sniper?" Gong Jian asked.

"No! No!" the veterans unanimously agreed.

"Old Black——"

"To!"

"From now on, He Chenguang will be the sniper in Class One. You'll be responsible for teaching him the skills a sniper needs to master." "Yes, sir!"

"Being a good shot is the foundation of being a sniper. But being a sniper involves much more than just shooting; there's a lot more to it! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" He Chenguang answered loudly.

With his exceptional shooting accuracy at 1200 meters, He Chenguang benefited from his childhood exposure to sniper rifles, coupled with the guidance of his grandfather, who was only slightly less skilled than the legendary sniper Zhang Taofang.

He Chenguang was already a near-sharpshooter when he enlisted.

This is a uniquely advantageous resource.

He Chenguang's lips curled up slightly as he confidently enjoyed the envious looks from the veterans and new recruits.

This is what he deserves.

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On the training ground of the Sixth Company.

Wang Yanbing was firing rapidly with a Type 95 rifle. In the past few days, Feng Yuxiu had been using needles to stimulate Wang Yanbing's entire body.

Daytime training with weights on the rifle shaft.

Feng Yuxiu's shooting skills all come from the stimulation of his internal energy. He can easily sense changes in the surrounding environment and the distance of distant targets.

When he was on a drug bust at the border, he could even sense blurry figures around him.

Company Commander Peng Gao, watching from the side, began to applaud repeatedly, "Good, good, very good! Very good, for a new recruit to achieve this level, not bad, really not bad."

The veterans stared wide-eyed as the new recruits hit all the targets on their first day of shooting practice.

That's a born genius.

Cai Xiaoxin's eyes widened. "How is this possible? He's a new recruit. He hasn't been trained with bullets."

Squad Leader Huang chuckled, "See? That's talent. And lately I've noticed that the platoon leader often calls Wang Yanbing out in the middle of the night. What for? To give him special lessons."

"Have you studied shooting before?" Company Commander Peng asked.

"Report! When I was little, I liked to play with slingshots, and when I got a little older, I played with air guns."

"Good, you've got talent! Bring me the sniper rifle!"

An old soldier handed him a sniper rifle.

"Have you fought this before?" Company Commander Peng asked.

"Report: We did not learn how to shoot a sniper rifle during basic training."

"Try it!"

"Yes, sir!" Wang Yanbing took the sniper rifle, examined it carefully, and lay prone to load it. Wang Yanbing's eyes were pressed against the scope; it was a world composed of an inverted V.

"Bang—" The target at 100 meters was hit.

"Further, 400 meters!" Company Commander Peng said happily.

"Bang—" The bullet hit the edge of the target.

"You're not lying to me, you haven't fired before. Get up." Company Commander Peng pointed to the target in the distance. "At a certain distance, wind speed, gravity, air density and humidity, and temperature all have a significant impact on the trajectory of the bullet. You haven't studied sniper tactics, so making mistakes is normal; it doesn't mean you shot badly. Okay, Third Squad Leader—"

"To!"

"This guy has the potential to be a sniper. He'll be your sniper in your class from now on! Take it slow, don't rush! Train hard, bring honor to the Sixth Company, you have a chance!"

The squad leader hesitated.

"What? Did I wrong you?" Company Commander Peng shouted angrily.

"It wasn't the company commander, it was the platoon leader who's been training Wang Yanbing recently," Squad Leader Huang honestly confessed.

Then Company Commander Peng remembered that a new platoon leader had arrived in their company.

Turning his head, he saw Feng Yuxiu standing there expressionless, staring at Wang Yanbing.

"Did you train Wang Yanbing?"

Feng Yuxiu looked up. "It's not really training, just a little instruction."

Company Commander Peng didn't care about Feng Yuxiu's lack of discipline in not calling out his name; he had heard that a monstrous platoon leader had come to the recruit company.

Ten bullets were fired into the same single hole.

All the sharpshooters and officers in the entire regiment examined that target.

He never expected that this famous sharpshooter would come to their Sixth Company.

"Alright, Platoon Leader Xu, Wang Yanbing is in your care. Just let me know if you need anything. And could you also train the other soldiers a bit?"

Feng Yuxiu glanced at the excited Cai Xiaoxin and Squad Leader Huang, "Their basic skills are too poor."

In fact, Feng Yuxiu can only perform acupuncture on one person. If he were to perform acupuncture on everyone, wouldn't that expose him?
His needle is to promote the explosion of potential, allowing him to focus 100% on the target and everything.

To put it bluntly, it's like getting a shot of stimulant!

This stimulant fully unleashes the body's potential.

After the needles stop, Wang Yanbing will experience lower back and knee pain, and persistent night sweats.

It can also damage the kidneys.

This is the price to pay for becoming an absolute sharpshooter in a short period of time.

Everything in this world comes at a price.

Wang Yanbing's price was... kidney deficiency.

(End of this chapter)