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

Chapter 294 Feng Yuxiu's Madness, Kang Lei Captured
Outside the ICU, Chen Shanming could no longer hold on, and his head lolled to the side as he leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

After checking the equipment, the nurse on duty also leaned against the wall and lowered her head.

At dawn, all the instruments stopped working in an instant.

Feng Yuxiu slowly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

He lowered his head and tore off the gauze covering the wound, revealing that the tender granulation tissue had turned into brown scabs.

"call……"

On the sweltering hospital bed, Feng Yuxiu spat out a mouthful of murky white liquid.

Grandmaster's internal energy cultivation has reached its peak!

On the verge of death, the strange internal energy that had been circulating for so long found a good outlet.

He bypassed countless years of arduous training and stepped directly into the realm of a grandmaster.

His recovery ability, his muscle fibers were gradually roasted into the hardest ketone body by the furnace fire conjured by his internal energy.

Feng Yuxiu expressionlessly tore off the various tubes from his body, pushed open the door of the ward, and walked out.

His eyes held only pure, unwavering obsession.

Fan Tianlei!
I'm going to find you!
As he passed the corner, he saw Chen Shanming.

Chen Shanming groggily opened his eyes, looked up, and mumbled, "You're up."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

Feng Yuxiu paused for a second before stepping down the stairs.

One minute later.

"Um????"

Chen Shanming opened his eyes as if in a nightmare, and suddenly stood up, swaying from side to side for a moment.

Did I just see something?

He turned his head in disbelief to look into the ward.

The person on the hospital bed, covered in tubes, has now vanished, leaving only an empty space.

"Holy crap! It's a last gasp before death!"

He turned and started running downstairs.

The sudden shock left him momentarily speechless; he couldn't remember what to do.

Instinctively, I followed them downstairs.

But then they saw Feng Yuxiu wave down a car and speed into the bustling city center.

"What the hell! It's unbelievable! He's so badly injured. How did he even manage to get up?"

He then rushed toward the military vehicle and sped off.

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Inside the ward, the nurse smacked her lips, stood up, rubbed her eyes, and went out to use the restroom.

When I got back, I subconsciously glanced back at the equipment and then froze.

The instrument displays a straight line.

There is only one possible reason for this to happen: the patient dies.

Her gaze shifted to the bed, and she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

A sharp, terrified scream rang out immediately, "It's come back to life!!"

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"Where are you going, bro?"

The taxi driver glanced at Feng Yuxiu in the rearview mirror. Feng Yuxiu's face was still covered in blood, which was the residue from the ruptured capillaries earlier.

"Let's go to the suburbs."

The driver's hands trembled slightly as he glanced at the rearview mirror again.

[This kid must have just been released from a mental hospital, his face is covered in blood...]

Feng Yuxiu stared at the endless stream of vehicles outside the window. Just a few years ago, the city was a desolate wasteland, but now it has been transformed by the wheels of time.

To be honest, he didn't like this atmosphere.

It seems that I feel safer in that barren place, Xiaorongshu Village.

The progress of the times has brought about the emergence of various advanced tests, which made him feel insecure, as he had subconsciously avoided them since childhood.

Before long, the driver arrived in the suburbs.

Feng Yuxiu got out of the car, took out ten yuan from his underwear, and handed it to the driver.

"too much."

Feng Yuxiu determined his direction, pressed his right hand against the surgical wound in his abdomen, and rushed into the night.

He moved with incredible speed, disappearing from the headlights in the blink of an eye, like a meerkat blending into the darkness.

"Mom."

Startled by Feng Yuxiu's speed, the driver immediately reversed and sped away.

Late at night, I encountered someone wearing a hospital gown, with blood all over their face, and their destination was in the suburbs.

He is faster than a wild beast.

Combining these factors, most people would have already conjured up terrifying images in their minds.

Rumble!
As the driver sped out of the suburban woods, Chen Shanming's military vehicle raced toward the direction of the Blue Army's exercise.

After leaving the city, Chen Shanming saw the direction of the taxi.

He was certain that this kid, who had nearly died and then resurrected, was definitely going to the training battlefield.

This left him completely bewildered. With such severe injuries, what use would he be on the battlefield during the exercise?

He was indeed not eliminated, but such a serious injury was no longer relevant to the exercise.

What does he want to do?
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In the urban-rural fringe, smoke filled the air, and helicopters flew at extremely low altitudes, creating an atmosphere of war.

The Red Army has captured this place and set up fortifications at the crossroads.

Red Army pickets were waving small flags to direct traffic, armored vehicles rumbled past, and infantrymen were on foot on both sides below, with vehicles constantly passing by.

He Chenguang, Li Erniu, Lao Hei, and others sat on the infantry fighting vehicle.

The convoy was blocked by a narrow intersection ahead, but many troops passed through in an orderly manner under command.

Cai Xiaoxin was holding a flag and directing, "You guys go this way, those over there go this way."

"Sniper 4th Company, wait, let the other vehicles go first, there are too many of you."

The driver rolled down the window and leaned out, wanting to perform a traditional Chinese opera piece, but Gong Jian looked up and said, "Never mind, we're not in a hurry. Let's wait."

The Sixth Company guarded the intersection, and the Fourth Company's convoy was blocked.

Wang Yanbing sat on the infantry fighting vehicle, holding a sniper rifle, looking somewhat bored.

When Li Erniu saw Wang Yanbing, he happily called out to him.

Wang Yanbing saw him and exclaimed, "Hey! It's you two!"

"Yanbing, what are you doing here? Go upstairs!" Li Erniu called out to him.

"Our company's mission is to keep traffic flowing smoothly," Wang Yanbing said with a stern face.

Last time, he and He Chenguang worked together to shoot down the Blue Army's unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

I originally thought I could follow the Fourth Company on the first echelon mission, but I was unexpectedly assigned here.

Inside the convertible Warrior, Gong Jian put down the radio and stood up: "Pass the message down—full speed ahead! We must seize Hill 291 before the Blue Army does and establish a blocking position!"

"Full speed ahead!"

The driver of the van accelerated, yelling, "Get out of my way! Sixth Company, Fourth Company is about to attack! If you delay our mission, you'll be held responsible!"

Cai Xiaoxin's face turned a little pale.

A squad of soldiers jumped off the vehicle, pushed aside the barricades set up at the intersection, and drove the motorcycles and off-road vehicles blocking the road aside, exuding the domineering aura of an elite company.

Cai Xiaoxin was shoved aside, and Gong Jian led his company through the intersection at full speed.

He Chenguang sat on the roof of the car watching Wang Yanbing, while Li Erniu raised his rifle and shouted, "Yanbing! We're going first!" Wang Yanbing looked at them, expressionless.

The vehicles kicked up clouds of dust.

Cai Xiaoxin stood to the side, looking dejected, and spat out a mouthful of saliva. "What's so great about them? They're just a sharpshooter platoon four."

Squad Leader Huang looked at the convoy in the distance, realizing that Gong Jian's previous politeness was only temporary.

Once an order is issued, they don't care about commands or anything like that.

In an instant, the soldiers of the Sixth Company became cheap gatekeepers.

This sense of frustration made them angry.

"Wang Yanbing, do you want to go to the Fourth Company?"

Squad Leader Huang turned his head and saw Wang Yanbing staring blankly at the convoy in the distance, and asked him.

Wang Yanbing withdrew his gaze and said, "Reporting to the squad leader, I am a soldier from the Sixth Company."

Squad Leader Huang smiled and said, "Good lad, you're no worse than He Chenguang. You'll always have your chance. I believe in you."

"Thank you, squad leader." Wang Yanbing held his gun expressionlessly.

He certainly inherited Feng Yuxiu's looks.

A deadpan face.

At night, a convoy was parked outside a tent village outside the Iron Fist Regiment headquarters. Red Army flags and Iron Fist Regiment flags were fluttering, and the bright beams of searchlights were projected onto the empty camp.

Inside the large tent is an advanced digital infantry regiment command center, equipped with high-tech terminal facilities. Lights flash on the large screens, and staff officers come and go, each busy with their own tasks.

"As ordered by the Red Army headquarters, my 4th Company has seized Hill 291, and the Blue Army has now been completely blocked by us. The rest of my regiment has also reached their designated positions."

"The headquarters is organizing an encirclement, and the general offensive is expected to begin tomorrow morning."

Listening to the chief of staff's report, Gong Jian smiled with satisfaction: "You still wanted to behead me? Now you've all become fish in the pond."

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At the Blue Army Command Headquarters, Brigade Commander He Zhijun walked in: "How did things get like this? Where is my chief of staff?"

"Report! Brigade Commander, the Chief of Staff is personally leading a team to carry out the decapitation operation."

“A decapitation strike? Attempting to raid the Red Army headquarters? Isn’t this ridiculous?! Do you think you can take it down? He dared to lead a team to raid the Red Army headquarters without my permission?!” He Zhijun sat down angrily.

"No, they went to... arrest Commander Kang of the Iron Fist Regiment!" the staff officer reported.

"What?! Is he a child?! Does he care about the gains and losses of a city or a place?! He's already this old, and he can't even handle a defeat like this, actually getting angry with the Iron Fist Gang!"

The staff officer dared not speak. He Zhijun ordered, "Go, find him for me!"

"Report: He and his commando team have penetrated deep behind enemy lines and are maintaining radio silence."

"Nonsense!" He Zhijun stood up abruptly, and the command post fell silent.

He Zhijun tried hard to control himself: "Contact him and get back to me."

"Yes!" The staff officer turned and left, while He Zhijun's face turned ashen.

A chief of staff who doesn't command the whole operation, but instead leads a team in a stealth raid like a child.

This made He Zhijun's face turn extremely pale.

This isn't just being ridiculous; it's downright disregarding the bigger picture in a war.

In the darkness, Fan Tianlei, his face painted with camouflage and carrying a parachute, plummeted from the sky.

They abandoned land warfare and descended rapidly from the sky to approach the Red Army headquarters at a faster and more cunning time.

In the tent village of the Red Army's command post, two Red Army sentries were talking.

Fan Tianlei used sign language, and the two team members crawled forward, then suddenly stood up and ran over.

The Red Army sentry turned around in alarm, but it was clearly too late.

Both men were simultaneously choked, a towel was placed over their necks, and a lipstick stain quickly slid down the sentry's neck.

Fan Tianlei led his team to get up and pass quickly.

Inside the Iron Fist Regiment's command center, Commander Kang was watching the large screen, while everyone else was busy with their own tasks.

Suddenly, distorted patterns appeared on the big screen, and a line of text popped up: "Red Army Special Forces, you're doomed!"

Commander Kang was taken aback, and the staff officers were in a state of chaos.

Suddenly, several stun grenades were thrown in, spinning on the ground.

"boom!"

After the explosion, everything turned white, and then gunfire erupted.

Fan Tianlei led his team in and charged in, firing their guns continuously.

Other team members also rushed in through the door and immediately took control of the key points.

Commander Kang rubbed his eyes and saw Fan Tianlei standing in front of him.

Fan Tianlei sneered, "I will definitely cut off your head!"

Commander Kang was grabbed by Fan Tianlei and quickly ran towards the helicopter.

The special forces soldiers fought off the pursuing guards, retreating as they fought.

The helicopter took off into the night.

Inside the cabin, Kang Lei glared angrily at Fan Tianlei, "You, as the chief of staff, personally led this team. It seems my men have made you lose your mind. Haven't you considered what would happen if we failed?"

Fan Tianlei laughed and said, "I can't possibly fail. Since I'm here, I'm bound to succeed."

Conley was furious. He was confident of victory and believed that after a full-scale attack tomorrow, the Blues would be completely annihilated.

But now, at the most relaxed time of the early morning, they were captured by Fan Tianlei's team in a surprise attack.

Their Blue Team's command post was practically non-existent, like a blank sheet of paper.

"Fan Tianlei, if you have the guts, let me go! Let's spread out our troops and fight face to face!"

Fan Tianlei still smiled and said, "Old Kang, you know I specialize in this kind of thing. Large-scale wars are not our forte. Decapitation and killing the enemy's central command system are what we excel at."

"Besides, do you think I'd fight your mechanized forces head-on? We're light infantry, do you think I'm out of my mind to fight you?"

"Even if my Iron Fist Regiment loses its commander, they are still elite soldiers. Fan Tianlei, you won't win so easily."

Fan Tianlei smiled and took out a bottle of Moutai from behind him. "Why are you saying all this? Come on, have a drink. I don't drink, but this is on you."

He turned to the scout beside him and said, "Tell the Red Army headquarters that we have captured the number one of the Iron Fist Regiment. Let them handle it."

"Yes!"

Kang Lei sneered, took the Moutai, and asked, "Any peanuts?"

“Give it to him!” Fan Tianlei said with a smile.

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When Chen Shanming arrived at the Blue Army command post, he suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes.

He Zhijun sat in the chair with a gloomy face, waiting.

"Report." Chen Shanming took a deep breath and walked in.

He Zhijun opened his eyes. "A war is going on. What were you doing there?"

Chen Shanming quickly recounted everything that had happened.

He Zhijun was taken aback. "Really?"

"He was indeed seriously injured."

"Is it true that he single-handedly took down our infiltrator team?" He Zhijun's face showed a fanatical interest.

Chen Shanming paused for a moment, then said, "Yes."

"I like this kid! If he were in our time, he would definitely be a fierce general, no less than Lei Keming!"

"Where has that kid gone now?"

"I don't know, but one thing is for sure: they must have entered the battlefield during the exercise."

He Zhijun narrowed his eyes. "He just had surgery, and with such a serious injury, is he out of his mind? Go tell the Blue Army that this officer has entered the battlefield."

"Keep participating. It would be such a waste to lose such a good soldier. Find him!"

"Yes, sir!" Chen Shanming stood at attention.

(End of this chapter)