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

Chapter 468 Feng Yuxiu's Dimensional Reduction Attack
"Xiao Gao, have you seen anyone you like in this year's special forces selection?"

Chief Zhao got into the car and asked with a smile.

Old Gao immediately sat up straight. "No, in fact, these so-called reconnaissance soldiers are still far from being selected as special forces soldiers. Some are in terms of education, and some are in terms of age. It is very rare to find a candidate who can truly be called a special forces soldier."

Chief Zhao laughed heartily, "You still have that same look of disdain for everyone, but... this time it's different."

Old Gao looked at Chief Zhao with a puzzled expression.

"Do you know Old A and Wolf Fang? They are units of the same strength as your Lone Wolf Special Forces brigade."

"I know, but our military region's Black Tiger Brigade and Lone Wolf are no less capable than them," Old Gao said confidently.

"Have you ever been on a battlefield? A real war? Have you ever killed anyone? Do you know anything about a small-scale battle? These two special forces units have conducted such rare battles. In this respect, they have surpassed your experience."

Old Gao was speechless. Where in the modern world could one find a real battle?

We can't exactly have to fight a match right away.

"Commander, you came here in person for him?" Old Gao asked, somewhat incredulously.

"Part of it, the higher-ups have been paying attention to him for a long time. They have been watching his growth step by step, from the Central Theater Command to the Eastern Theater Command, and now to the Southeast Theater Command. Such frequent transfers are to cultivate him and let him see the differences between the different military regions in our country."

"This time... Xiao Gao, I hope you can keep him."

Old Gao's face was grave. "Sir, this is a company commander at the grassroots level. How can I keep him here?"

“In previous years, a large number of company commanders participated in the special forces assessment. Once they entered, they would directly become commanding officers of the special forces.”

After saying that, Chief Zhao closed his eyes and pretended to doze off, leaving Old Gao feeling utterly incredulous.

He was actually going to meet his future superior? But this company commander, whom he had never met before, was only a captain. Although he was a major, he had already received orders to be promoted to lieutenant colonel soon.

Why appoint a captain as the leader of special forces?

However, he also became curious about the fact that it was something that had garnered special attention from the military region's leaders.

But when the inspector arrived at the training ground of the Seventh Company, he was dumbfounded. There were no soldiers from the Seventh Company waiting for him at all.

"How is this going?"

The clerk next to Commander Zhao's face changed, and he turned and rushed towards the company headquarters.

Rumble!
"Let's go take a look, this is outrageous."

But as they stepped into the company headquarters, the sound of countless guns and cannons exploded.

The entire company headquarters building looked like a chaotic battle had broken out inside.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company of Great Merit were all piled up here. They were divided into two groups: one group was rushing uphill, and the other group was defending and counterattacking.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Call your company commander out here! Didn't you receive orders for today? Didn't your regimental commander tell you that you were to be investigated?"

The officer shouted angrily.

Commander Zhao suddenly froze, staring at the building where the attack and defense were taking place. "This is... an anti-terrorism simulation exercise? How could a soldier from a grassroots company know all this? Xiao Gao, take a look and see if this is an anti-terrorism simulation exercise?"

Old Gao strode forward and stood downstairs, watching the soldiers attacking the building. "This is the three-three tactic..."

The soldiers of the Seventh Company stared upstairs as if they hadn't seen anything. The Third Platoon Leader waved his hand and said, "After breaking down the door, the squad leader throws a silenced grenade (to intimidate the enemy leader inside the courtyard). The two main gunners quickly take up positions on both sides of the courtyard and suppress the two enemy leaders who rush out of the room (shoot them in the legs to knock them down). At the same time, the arresting officers head straight for the main entrance of the building."

"Do you all understand?"

"understand!"

"action!"

The assault team used cross-cover to quickly storm the building. The left squad was in front, pointing their guns at the room on the left, while the main gunner on the other side controlled the room on the right.

They took turns clearing out the rooms one by one, and after each clearing was completed, they put a mark on the door of the room.

"Enemy found!"

An enemy peeked out from the side, and the squad instantly took control with fire.

This tedious coordination was completed within three minutes.

"Second step, take control! The assault team goes up to the third floor, uses hydraulic breaching to dismantle the door, and the arresting officers must storm in immediately and use tranquilizer guns! We've practiced this over thirty times; this time it's bound to succeed!"

The third platoon leader's eyes were bloodshot. Ever since Feng Yuxiu made up his mind to reform the Seventh Company, they had been training day and night for two months.

It's like two completely different companies compared to two months ago. Even those who lack education and don't understand other subjects are very proficient in training tasks.

Old Gao's expression changed from watching the show to being serious, and finally he eagerly followed along.

After the attackers occupied all the floors, the third platoon leader pressed the communication headset and said, "All are under control. No casualties on our side. All enemy buildings inside are under suppression. Requesting withdrawal."

A mechanical voice immediately responded, "No signs of enemy support outside, evacuation route is safe."

The third platoon leader showed no sign of relief. He turned around and ordered, "Withdraw! Assault teams, escort the surviving enemies downstairs. Technical and support teams, assemble in the courtyard!"

"Report: The technical team has cleared the surveillance footage and damaged the enemy's communication equipment."

"Report! The evacuation team's vehicle has arrived at the gate, headlights off, awaiting evacuation!"

"withdraw!"

More than 30 people, divided into three teams, went downstairs in an orderly manner.

It is composed of three standard attack teams: assault team, technical team, and support team.

Old Gao was increasingly horrified. He even saw the technical team use a special agent to remove all traces before boarding the vehicle, and at the same time, the team members collected all the signs, markings, and eggshells in the room.

Boom!

After the car left, the only thing left in the building was the smell of gunpowder.

Not only Lao Gao, but also Miao Lian and the reconnaissance company following behind him silently witnessed this scene.

On a large screen in the training field on another floor, Feng Yuxiu and the other platoon leaders stood quietly watching the scene that had just unfolded.

"Reporting, Company Commander, the assault team has completed its mission!"

The third platoon leader, along with thirty scouts, stood neatly in front of Feng Yuxiu.

The defenders on Feng Yuxiu's left flank waited calmly for their instructions; their original mission was simply to be captured, and they were just waiting to see how long it would take for the attackers to complete the task.

After dozens of drills, the mission was finally completed in a short time.

Old Gao, Commander Zhao, Miao Lian, and Platoon Leader Chen all stared incredulously at this company that was already somewhat out of place in the Great Merit Regiment.

At the grassroots level, the company basically focuses on daily physical training, gradually becoming more and more proficient in completing their training tasks.

They had never received such training before, and the words and organizational techniques used by the third platoon leader were things they had never heard of before.

Of course, Lao Gao is an exception, but now Lao Gao seems a bit dazed.

The third platoon leader's eyes were filled with excitement. After two months of relentless, hellish training, everyone in the entire Seventh Company only slept four or five hours a day.

Especially recently, people are only getting three or four hours of sleep a night, and everyone is on edge with their nerves stretched to the limit.

The morale and goals of the Seventh Company, which had achieved great merit, had never been so aligned, all in order to pass the training courses set by the company commander, which were considered the training subjects of the special forces within the special forces.

Miao Lian and Chen Pai were both pale-faced, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, accompanied by a chilling despair.

They were still stuck in basic physical training and so-called "ammunition feeding." But this seventh company commander delivered a devastating blow to everyone.

It's like they're planting crops with tractors, while their neighbors across the street are already using drones for remote control.

They only realized today that training could be done this way, and that it could be so effective.

These soldiers of the Seventh Company seem to be more like—special forces.

"Are they... planning to have all of them special forces?" Miao Lian's voice trembled.

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"You bunch of useless trash, you wasted two months of my time! Infiltration three minutes, capture five minutes, withdrawal seven minutes! That was my standard for you, and yes, you met that standard!"

"This is also what disappoints me. You only see the goal in front of you, and no one ever thinks about surpassing it."

"He's like a wooden doll, just standing there, doing whatever others say!"

Instead of the expected battle summary, these soldiers, who in Lao Gao's eyes were already promising talents for a special forces team, were directly confronted by Feng Yuxiu, who stood on the training ground and started cursing them.

Old Gao was bewildered. Although they were still some distance from real special forces, they were not professional enough.

But compared to reconnaissance soldiers, this coordination is already quite good.

In just over ten minutes, they stormed the building, killed the enemy leader, rescued the hostages, and withdrew to eliminate all traces.

The amount of effort put into this process is staggering.

Old Gao really wanted to go over and say that it was already good enough, very good.

After some time of training, these soldiers can be deployed directly into real counter-terrorism operations.

Old Gao took two steps back and lowered his voice, "Commander, this man... I've certainly seen his true colors."

Commander Zhao shook his head. "This is only a part of his abilities. I don't think he's even used one-tenth of his skills. After going to the other two war zones, he's always been a war machine and has never thought about expanding his superhuman physical abilities."

"So the leaders decided to let him experience the sense of belonging in the army. The position of company commander is one where everyone passively has a sense of belonging. Below him is the platoon leader, and above him is the battalion commander... The lower-level ones lack coordination ability, and the higher-level ones are too large to be well trained."

Commander Zhao smiled and said, "I think he's a qualified company commander now, at least he has a sense of belonging."

From the time he enlisted until now, his superiors have been watching everything Feng Yuxiu has done.

After the Seventh Company was disbanded, I went to the Old A unit to fight drug trafficking on the border.

They went to the Eastern Theater Command, the Red Cell Group, and finally the Crescent Island Campaign.

He disappeared for a period of time until Feng Yuxiu went to Bai Tiejun's hometown to see him off.

These leaders then discovered a fatal problem: too many soldiers were becoming top-tier warriors.

Or it could be a top-tier soldier who only knows how to give orders. Such a soldier has no sense of belonging and will gradually become a machine.

This machine will eventually rust and lose all its functionality.

Therefore, after the Wangdu Village incident, they immediately transferred Feng Yuxiu to the Southeast War Zone.

Even Feng Yuxiu himself didn't expect that he would now resemble Gao Cheng from back then.

Perhaps Gao Cheng was the most profound company commander in his mind, and all his words and subconscious behaviors gradually moved closer to Gao Cheng.

"Third Platoon Leader."

"Here!" the third platoon leader answered, standing at attention.

"Take you rookies back with you. Training will resume tomorrow. Next month, your three platoons will conduct military exercises in groups of three. If any of you lag behind again, you'll have to try."

"Yes, sir." The third platoon leader turned around. "Everyone, attention! Left turn, march in step!"

Feng Yuxiu waved his hand, and the staff and technical team around him began to disassemble the screen and electronic communication equipment.

Feng Yuxiu then turned to look at the other soldiers and officers who were surrounding the training ground.

His gaze fell on Commander Zhao's shoulder, and after seeing the gleaming gold star, he saluted. "Greetings, Commander. The Seventh Company, a meritorious unit, is currently training. Please give your instructions."

"I never expected to see such a professional drill in a grassroots unit. The skills they possess have far exceeded the level of soldiers in a basic company."

Commander Zhao sighed with delight and looked at Feng Yuxiu, "Now I'm wondering why you've attracted attention. This kind of thinking isn't new, but it's rare to see it put into actual combat training, and it's generally not very effective. You, however, have shown me the initial signs of success. Not bad, not bad."

Old Gao stared at Feng Yuxiu with a complicated expression. "Captain, are you planning to create a special forces company?"

Feng Yuxiu looked at Lao Gao and said, "That's not because of the commander. I just want these soldiers to have some meaning in these two years. Most of them will leave the army, so at least they will have a memorable experience."

Old Gao nodded silently. No matter how brilliant and coordinated their performance was, the depth of their abilities couldn't be seen at the moment. Most of these reconnaissance soldiers would be discharged in two years.

Only a few can stay in the long run, and even officers are trained professionally. The military can never be a comfortable retirement home.

"Sir, shall we continue watching?" Old Gao asked.

Commander Zhao laughed and said, "No need. This trip was worthwhile. After seeing so many performances from other companies, this was a truly unique live-fire exercise."

"Commander Li, I hope to see your regiment shine in the annual exercise."

The commander of the meritorious regiment hurriedly stepped forward, "It's the commander, we guarantee to complete the mission."

"Xiao Gao, let's go."

Commander Zhao left the training ground under the protection of a group of officers.

After a moment of contemplation, Lao Gao walked up to Feng Yuxiu. "Captain, I've heard your stories, but now it seems they're true. You've certainly impressed me. Are you interested in joining the special forces?"

Feng Yuxiu looked up and calmly gazed at Lao Gao.

Old Gao understood and nodded, "I hope to see you again in the future."

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Miao Lian stood there for a long time, gazing at the empty training ground.

He stood there as if he had lost his soul.

Chen Pai also stood there, his hands clenched tightly, his face filled with shock.

The soldiers from the reconnaissance company behind him kept their heads down and remained silent. They had just been shouting that they would take down these cowardly special forces and that old Gao.

But now, even though they are all soldiers from the same meritorious regiment, they are still soldiers from the best reconnaissance company.

They are now seeing training methods they have never seen before, and they have gained the approval of the special forces captain.

This was tantamount to a blow to their morale.

"Company commander, don't worry, we can fight to the death too! We can become the best soldiers too!"

Zhuang Yan has always been a romantic, and his fearless temperament, coupled with his straightforwardness and unwillingness to admit defeat, has made him stand out.

Miao Lian turned and walked towards the reconnaissance company's path. "Xiao Chen, take the man back."

Chen Pai turned around, quickly mustered his courage, and shouted, "Attention! Forward march!"

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth, "I will definitely make Miao Lian proud!!!"

(End of this chapter)