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

Chapter 372 Whose gun is this, and why is the trajectory veering to the left?

The camera feed turned into a white blur.

It was as if Feng Yuxiu's body was completely exposed, while the surrounding mountains and hillsides were clearly visible.

The moment he used the Ape Strike Technique, a three-meter radius turned into white light.

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "That's absolutely impossible. How could a physical martial art affect the magnetic field? Unless it's the light emanating from my body..."

In his experience, apart from those qigong practices described orally, none met these conditions.

Could this ape-striking technique be some kind of qigong?

But how did he manage to cross three meters? It's impossible for someone to cross three meters in an instant; his body certainly couldn't withstand that kind of energy release.

Feng Yuxiu thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, so he formatted all the footage in the camera.

To avoid any unforeseen circumstances, Feng Yuxiu found a rock, smashed the camera, and then buried it in the ditch.

This thing can be restored through technical means, and this kind of deformity in his body must never be known to a second person.

To see clearly what happens around him when he uses the Monkey Strike Technique, you'd need someone watching from the sidelines.

But that's also impossible; he doesn't trust anyone.

For the next two weeks, Feng Yuxiu continued to practice the Ape Strike Technique.

After half a month of relentless training, he had gotten used to the stinging pain in his bones, and the distance he could move three meters gradually became more than four meters.

Of course, he had tried the Moon Monkey's techniques, but he could never succeed.

The requirement for the Ape Strike Technique is that the Moon Ape must reach the Grandmaster level before it can be used in actual combat.

He had no idea how to reach the grandmaster level. According to the ancient Chinese martial arts training methods, those that have been passed down are usually based on a sect.

It took several generations and hundreds of years of revisions to gradually make it the orthodox standard.

Feng Yuxiu's kind of exploration is considered that of a rogue cultivator in ancient martial arts.

Two months later.

Fan Tianlei urgently assembled the red blood cell team.

"Our superiors will soon be giving us our first test, so you all need to be on your guard today. Anyone who tries to back out at this crucial moment will be taught a lesson!"

"All set, target landmark 309, let's go!"

On the firing range deep in the mountains, various weapon targets stand in rows.

Every weapon was polished until it reflected light, and even every bullet was scratched seven or eight times.

Gong Jian and Feng Yuxiu took the lead and stood quietly in the open space, waiting.

"They're here!" Fan Tianlei shouted nervously. "Stand still!"

Advanced armored off-road vehicles approached from a distance, clearing away the dust from the road and revealing the gravel underneath.

The leader is coming to inspect, and there can be no mistakes.

The leaves on the leaves of the entire Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade were even wiped with towels.

The car door opened, and Army Chief Zhu Shiwei stepped out, the golden star on his shoulder reflecting an unusual light in the sun.

Immediately afterward, a string of gold stars stepped out of the convoy behind them. The brigade commander and political commissar of the Wolf Fang Special Forces stood carefully to the side, waiting.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly felt a little nervous; this was probably the highest-ranking officer in the army.

"Stay alert and don't slack off!" Fan Tianlei shouted in a low voice, ran forward, stood at attention, and saluted. "Reporting to the commander, the Red Cell Team of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade of the Army has assembled and is ready for your inspection!"

Zhu Shiwei returned the greeting, "Let's begin."

"Yes, sir!"

Fan Tianlei immediately stepped to the side.

Zhu Shiwei walked up to the red blood cell team and, after a quiet inspection, said, "Hello, comrades."

"Hello, Chief!"

Everyone shouted with all their might, making it deafening.

"Good job, comrades."

"Serve the people!"

Zhu Shiwei nodded. "Hmm, you seem to be in good spirits."

Zhu Shiwei looked around and walked to the back of the line.

Li Erniu tilted his head back and straightened his chest, trying to suppress the tension and trembling throughout his body.

"Little rascal, you've gotten a bit chubby."

"Commander, you're fat!" Li Erniu blurted out, his mind blank.

In an instant, all the leaders fell silent.

The officers around the brigade commander were all stunned.

Fan Tianlei's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and sweat poured down his forehead like a stream.

"What's going on?" the brigade commander shouted angrily in a low voice.

Fan Tianlei suddenly felt dizzy.

"Reporting to the commander, I'm so nervous." Li Erniu's legs started to tremble unconsciously.

"It's alright, it's alright. What's your subject today?" Zhu Shiwei asked with a kind smile.

"Reporting to the commander, rescue the bandits!" Even Fan Tianlei was tense, let alone Li Erniu, who had completely lost his human head.

Fan Tianlei suddenly felt his vision go black and he barely managed to stay awake.

Zhu Shiwei smiled and looked at Feng Yuxiu. "I remember you."

He then looked at He Chenguang and said, "I remember you too. You two are both top-notch marksmen."

Zhu Shiwei casually grabbed a gun and tossed it to Feng Yuxiu. "Your marksmanship has impressed me. I've also seen your performance in the drills. You're a very good marksman. Come on, give it a try."

Feng Yuxiu took the Type 85 sniper rifle from his hand, glanced at it, and nodded.

He Chenguang wanted to speak, but he shut up abruptly.

That was his gun.

He Chenguang looked anxiously at Fan Tianlei.

Fan Tianlei stared intently at him and shook his head.

Feng Yuxiu strode to the target range benchmark and began his inspection.

All the leaders went over and watched with great interest.

During this brief moment, He Chenguang lowered his voice and called out to Fan Tianlei, who had come over, "Chief of Staff, that's my gun."

Fan Tianlei asked in a deep voice, "And then?"

He Chenguang took a deep breath. "I have a habit of adjusting the crosshair to the left! The captain doesn't know that!!"

Fan Tianlei swayed forward abruptly, his face filled with disbelief. "What are you thinking? Who told you to make these random adjustments?"

"This is utterly ruined. One Li Erniu, and your gun! This performance has backfired spectacularly, we're finished!"

Xu Tianlong, Wang Yanbing, Song Kaifei, and others stared wide-eyed at He Chenguang.

"I didn't know the commander would just grab any gun. Logically speaking, every gun is a matter of personal preference," He Chenguang explained, his face pale.

"Shut up now! Talking is not allowed in the ranks!"

Fan Tianlei took a deep breath and walked over, speaking to the brigade commander in a low voice.

The brigade commander, who had originally planned to watch the show, was taken aback at first, then his pupils shrank and he stared fiercely at Fan Tianlei.

Gong Jian, standing behind him, trembled involuntarily.

Zhu Shiwei picked up the binoculars and looked inside. "A moving target 300 meters away."

Feng Yuxiu picked up the gun, aimed instantly, and fired.

boom!
The moment he fired the first shot, Feng Yuxiu's expression changed drastically. He then raised his gun, moved it an inch to the right, and fired another shot.

The first shot grazed the hostage's head, while the second shot instantly pierced the assailant's head from his character panel.

"Hmm?" Zhu Shiwei put down his binoculars and looked at Feng Yuxiu with a puzzled expression. "The sharpshooters in the Red Cell Team all need two shots to save the hostages? Is this your training method?"

At the moment when Feng Yuxiu's first shot went astray.

Fan Tianlei, the brigade commander, and Gong Jian all felt their hearts tighten.

After the second shot hit the assailant, the three men breathed a sigh of relief.

Before I could even adjust my mindset, I heard the commander's interrogation.

Fan Tianlei held his breath. "Reporting to the commander, that gun is not his."

Zhu Shiwei frowned. "A sniper should pick up a gun and shoot. Are you saying that in war, a sniper can't shoot just because it's not their gun? That they can't carry out their mission? Is this how the Red Cell team is trained?"

"Reporting to the commander, no! There's something wrong with that gun!" Fan Tianlei shouted through gritted teeth.

Zhu Shiwei walked up to Feng Yuxiu, took the gun, and began shooting at the target.

"boom!"

The shot hit the fifth ring.

"Hmm?" Zhu Shiwei looked down and examined it with a puzzled expression. "This gun's bullet trajectory is biased to the left. Whose is this? Can't even adjust the gun properly?"

A few consecutive sentences caused the brigade commander of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade to have a heart attack.

Fan Tianlei had given him a firm guarantee last night.

But now there are problems everywhere!
"Report, this is my gun!" He Chenguang stepped forward.

Zhu Shiwei stared at him. "Tell me why you adjusted your gun like this?"

"Reporting to the commander, if I were to die in the war, I would not want the enemy to use my gun!"

"So you're used to guns with a ballistic trajectory that deviates to the left?" Zhu Shiwei asked gently.

"Yes, sir!"

Zhu Shiwei tossed the sniper rifle to Feng Yuxiu and asked softly, "If in a sniping mission, your teammate runs out of bullets and you are seriously wounded by the enemy and unable to fire, then this gun is picked up by your teammate for the mission. The gun's trajectory is slightly to the left, causing your teammate to miss the enemy they could have sniped. At this point, the enemy reacts and kills your teammate."

"Are you just going to stand there and wait to die? Is this what the red blood cell team is trained for?"

A deathly silence fell over everyone instantly.

Zhu Shiwei looked at Feng Yuxiu, "Did you realize there was something wrong with this gun just a moment ago?"

Feng Yuxiu replied in a deep voice, "Yes, sir."

"So you fired the final shot?"

"It's the chief."

"Where's your gun?"

Feng Yuxiu turned around, placed He Chenguang's gun on the table, and picked up a heavy sniper rifle under the twitching gaze of Brigade Commander He Zhijun.

The onlookers were all stunned.

Zhu Shiwei was taken aback for a moment, then asked in astonishment, "Captain, is this your gun? As far as I know, your Red Cell team is a specialized sniper unit, the elite of the elite, capable of rushing to the battlefield. This type of unit requires precision and speed. You're telling me you're using a Barrett for sniper missions?"

Not only Zhu Shiwei, but even Gong Jian and Fan Tianlei were stunned.

Their last hope rested on Feng Yuxiu, but now that Feng Yuxiu has taken out the Barrett...

Their last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.

Fan Tianlei knew that although he hadn't seen everything during the exercise, Feng Yuxiu had carried a Barrett rifle and damaged the pillars of the building outside the factory area, causing chaos in He Chenguang's two teams.

The Barrett is an anti-material weapon, designed to cause massive destruction in place.

How could it possibly withstand the recoil and weight of a high-precision sniper rifle?
"He Zhijun, is this a red blood cell?" Zhu Shiwei's smile disappeared, and he looked at He Zhijun calmly.

He Zhijun immediately tensed up, "Reporting to the commander, no, it's not that. This soldier..."

Gao Shiwei turned and walked towards the car. "To the next unit."

"It's over, everything is over." Fan Tianlei felt utterly hopeless.

He knew that Feng Yuxiu was unconventional, but he was being unconventional precisely at this critical juncture.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

"Reporting to the commander, this is my sniper weapon."

Feng Yuxiu shouted loudly.

Gao Shiwei stopped and turned around calmly, intending to say something.

As a result, everyone saw Feng Yuxiu standing in front of the firing range with one hand holding a Barrett rifle.

"Commander, watch carefully!"

next second.

Rumble!
Thunder began to rumble on a clear day, and the ground around Feng Yuxiu trembled, raising clouds of dust high around him.

The fine dust spray created a small sandstorm.

A target 800 meters away was completely shattered.

As the dust settled, Feng Yuxiu stood there expressionless.

The next second, to everyone's horrified gaze, Feng Yuxiu began to run wildly to the left.

He was running and firing at a target a kilometer away.

Rumble!
The loud noise and recoil caused Feng Yuxiu, who was running, to stomp his right foot hard on the ground. He then swung the Barrett rifle at the target 1,200 meters away.

After three shots, the shooting range had turned into a sandstorm.

Shock!

Everyone was so shocked they were speechless.

Sniping while moving is normal; any moderately skilled sniper can do it.

It can carry a Barrett and completely withstand the recoil, allowing it to perform sniper shots just like a high-precision sniper rifle.

"He's practically a superman," Li Erniu said blankly.

"My goodness, the recoil of a Barrett! Is it made of iron? It's firing like a high-precision sniper rifle while running like that!" Wang Yanbing exclaimed in disbelief.

"Nonsense!" Xu Tianlong lost his composure.

Even Song Kaifei stared at Feng Yuxiu with shocked eyes.

"Chief of Staff, did you know how brave he was?" Gong Jian asked in a trembling voice.

"How was I supposed to know he could carry a Barrett on a mobile sniping mission? This kid is truly outrageous. Absolutely outrageous." Fan Tianlei's eyes widened in astonishment.

The deathly silence lasted for three minutes.

Zhu Shiwei strode up to Feng Yuxiu and said, "Good, good, a strategic-level sniper. The Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade actually has such a sniper."

Feng Yuxiu put down the Barrett and looked up. "Reporting to the commander, I am Feng Yuxiu, deputy captain of the Old A Brigade of the Central Theater Command."

Zhu Shiwei paused for a moment, then nodded. "I know you. I've seen your file. Are you interested in staying in our Eastern Theater Command?"

Feng Yuxiu remained silent.

This caused the smiles to vanish from Fan Tianlei, He Zhijun, Gong Jian, and the others who had initially shown joy.

"It's alright. As long as you're a soldier, it's an honor for the country, no matter which war zone you're in. Your skills can train hundreds or even thousands of snipers in the future. One of you is worth a thousand soldiers!"

"Kid, work hard, I'm watching you."

After Zhu Shiwei finished speaking, he waved and got into his car and left.

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"Reporting to the commander, rescue the hostages!"

"Reporting to the commander, rescue the hostages!"

On the training field, Wang Yanbing frowned and looked at Gong Jian beside him, "Instructor, Erniu has been calling for eight hours."

Gong Jian sneered, "Isn't he nervous? Then keep shouting until he can shout it out in his sleep. I don't believe I can't teach him a lesson."

Wang Yanbing sighed and looked to the side.

He Chenguang's hands were covered in blood as he disassembled and reassembled the firearms.

This is a task given by the brigade commander to the chief of staff: to eat after the combination has been completed 10,000 times.

The two nearly ruined the review.

It even caused the red blood cells to disintegrate.

On the training field, Xu Tianlong and Song Kaifei were nervously wiping the ground.

"Longlong, how could someone possibly pick up a Barrett and move it around to snipe someone?" Song Kaifei asked in surprise, throwing a rag onto the bucket.

Xu Tianlong straightened up. "I don't know, I don't understand, and I certainly can't do it. I've never even seen anyone who can do that."

Song Kaifei sighed, "Now I understand why he was able to train with us, but became our captain after joining Red Cell. He's an awesome guy."

"Alright, stop talking. Because of He Chenguang and Li Erniu's mistake, we won't have a good month ahead of us."

The two continued to lie on the ground and wipe the floor.

Because of the two's mistake, the entire red blood cell team underwent physical training.

Wang Yanbing's life wasn't easy either; he kept his head down, recording the number of times Li Erniu had sex and the number of guns He Chenguang had assembled.

He can only stop when those two people finish shouting.

"I really envy the captain," Wang Yanbing sighed and continued taking notes.

Feng Yuxiu took a day off.

He came out of the army and stood in front of Wang Yadong's villa.

The scorpions will arrive in the mainland in about a month.

He wanted to make sure Wang Yadong didn't resort to any underhanded tactics.

Inside a car outside the villa, He Weijun looked up in surprise. "Report! We've spotted a military officer who came with He Chenguang last time. He seems to be looking for Wang Yadong."

"Your task is to ensure that Wang Yadong cannot leave this city. I will report any other developments to President Wen."

"Received, all done."

(End of this chapter)