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Chapter 470 The annual grand exercise begins, Feng Yuxiu's entire company of special forces!
Neither side would back down, and this was being questioned on the territory of the Seventh Company of Great Merit.

The third platoon leader, sensing something was wrong, turned and walked into the dormitory building. Soon after, the entire company of one hundred men stood up in unison.

Zhuang Yan had never seen anything like this before, and he turned pale with fright, becoming terrified.

If he had been more composed in his tone and had shown basic respect to Feng Yuxiu as a superior, would things have turned out differently?

For the first time, Zhuang Yan began to examine himself and realized something was wrong. He was originally a fearless person who was easily swayed by gentleness but not by force, and he was full of confidence.

The veteran tried to suppress him, but his physical abilities were honed from a young age, so the veteran lost.

He was like a goose that had been gazing at the sky towards the white doves, now his neck was being choked.

"Miao Lian, I was wrong, it was my fault!"

Zhuang Yan walked out of the crowd without reporting, saying, "I shouldn't have spoken to the Seventh Company Commander like that. I was wrong. This is what I deserve."

He never bowed his head, and he couldn't let others be implicated; this was his principle in life.

Since joining the army, Miao Lian has been the only one who respects him, and he cannot let Miao Lian down.

Especially here, he knows the troops well. If a real conflict breaks out, and the Seventh Company Commander gets angry and starts a fight, then Company Commander Miao will only have one eye left.

He couldn't imagine Miao Lian, who only had one eye, having a prosthetic eye punched out of him. The thought of this filled Zhuang Yan with nothing but panic and helplessness.

Miao Lian glared at him. "What are you doing? When has my reconnaissance company ever apologized to anyone? Hit me? Hmph, no one in this regiment has been born who can hit me yet."

“It’s not Miao Lian’s fault, it really is my fault. I didn’t respect the Seventh Company Commander, which is my fault. This is the army, not society. I… I shouldn’t have done that.”

As Zhuang Yan spoke, his hands clenched tightly, his nails digging into his palms as they trembled.

The first time I apologized in front of so many people was for Miao Lian.

Miao Lian seemed to be meeting this soldier who was acting as his clerk for the first time. He remained silent for a moment and then looked at Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu seemed to understand immediately and turned around, "Third Platoon Leader."

"Present!" The third platoon leader stepped out of the formation.

Feng Yuxiu calmly looked at the third platoon leader, who was stunned for a moment, then understood and walked up to Zhuang Yan. "Soldier, I did nothing wrong, but I was a bit too heavy-handed. However, I won't apologize. I'll treat you to a meal after training is over."

The platoon leader did nothing wrong in this matter; those soldiers who deserve punishment need to be dealt with severely.

Especially Zhuang Yan, a troublemaker, is just too troublesome.

Feng Yuxiu is a captain and company commander. It's simply unacceptable that he dares to question him so directly.

The third platoon leader is now Feng Yuxiu's loyal subordinate, especially after witnessing Feng Yuxiu's teaching methods, he has completely submitted to him.

The background of someone at this level is definitely not simple; the merits they have earned are something that officers and soldiers can never achieve in their entire lives.

The third platoon leader wasn't a talent, so he didn't know that Gao Cheng had a powerful father. Therefore, he knew that if he wanted to stay in the army for a longer period of time, he had to support the company commander.

In just over two months, the cohesion of the Seventh Company of Great Merit has become terrifyingly strong.

Sometimes he sighed that the company commander was a person who naturally made people want to get close to him; his personal charm lay in the strictness of hell.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Miao Lian and asked, "My company's officers have already spoken, so is Miao Lian still coming?"

Miao Lian suddenly smiled and pointed at Feng Yuxiu, "You brat, you're the first one who dares to stand up to me. Good, good, you've got guts. No wonder you were promoted from soldier to company commander so quickly. You've got some skills."

"Xiao Zhuang, go and apologize to the Seventh Company Commander."

Zhuang Yan was beaten from beginning to end, but he never apologized.

From both a moral and logical standpoint, Zhuang Yan was in the wrong, which is why Feng Yuxiu held back.

Otherwise, if we get another company commander, he'll be busy promoting Zhuang Yan.

In those days, veterans and squad leaders were like fathers to new recruits; they could storm into the dormitory and promote someone to officer at the drop of a hat.

This is a tradition that has been passed down.

People like Zhuang Yan would obediently keep their heads down and walk quietly within a month.

There's no such thing as letting his personality run wild; this is the military, not a game where you have to coax him to go to school.

This trend reached its peak in the Southeast Theater Command, where superiors were treated like gods.

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and stepped forward. "Company Commander, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Feng Yuxiu glanced at him, then looked at Chen Pai in the crowd.

"Now I can answer your question..."

Feng Yuxiu pushed aside Zhuang Yan, who was blocking his way, and stood in front of Chen Pai, past Miao Lian.

"Veteran, you have a health problem."

Chen Pai's expression changed slightly, but he raised his head and shouted, "Reporting to the commander, I have no health problems at all!"

"Report, Miao Lian, you've already fallen twice. I know some basic biology; this isn't from being tired."

Zhuang Yan turned around and quickly said, "Miao Lian, Chen Pai really has a health problem. That's why I came here to ask the Seventh Company Commander to take a look. He could tell at a glance, so he must know something."

Miao Lian's expression changed drastically. She turned around abruptly and stared at Chen Pai. "Little Chen, is this true? You're not a liar. Tell me, what's wrong with your health?"

Chen Pai still answered loudly, "Reporting to the commander, I have no health problems whatsoever!"

Feng Yuxiu circled around behind Chen Pai and suddenly thrust his thumb into Chen Pai's spine.

"what!"

Chen Pai immediately knelt on the ground, large beads of sweat pouring down his face, and he curled up on the ground in pain.

Miao Lian stared calmly at Feng Yuxiu. He could now see that although this Seventh Company Commander had a bad temper, he wouldn't act recklessly in the army.

Zhuang Yan also learned to keep quiet and did not immediately voice his doubts.

So, in front of hundreds of people, Chen Pai curled up on the ground and wailed like a boiled shrimp.

Feng Yuxiu took a few steps back, squatted down, and tilted his head to stare at Chen Pai's back.

After a long while, he quickly stepped forward, pulled Chen Pai up, and carefully stared at the curves of his body from the side.

"You have a problem with your spine, which causes your gait to become jerky, and this jerking is difficult to see, but it's quite noticeable..."

Chen Pai gritted his teeth and stood up, suppressing the pain as he stared at Feng Yuxiu. "I'm fine! I just strained my spine during last year's large-scale exercise! It's just an old fracture!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Miao Lian, "Company Commander, can I go back and rest now?"

Miao Lian glared at her, "Why are you going back instead of going to the hospital to get checked out? This is outrageous!"

"I'm really fine, Miao Lian. Please respect a veteran, okay?"

Seeing Chen Pai say such things, Miao Lian remained silent for a moment and then nodded, "I believe you won't act recklessly. You are my best platoon leader. Go and rest."

"Thank you, Company Commander." Platoon Leader Chen took a deep breath, turned around, and left.

Miao Lian looked at the other soldiers and said, "What are you all standing there for? Go back to training. There's a military exercise next month. If you mess up this time, see how I deal with you."

The soldiers of the reconnaissance company turned and left, and Zhuang Yan also left with the crowd.

Feng Yuxiu turned to look at the soldiers of the Seventh Company, his gaze sweeping over them, and said briefly, "Spread out and begin training."

Wow!
Without any hesitation, the soldiers of the Seventh Company scattered in perfect unison as if they were machines.

They were as steadfast and orderly as if programmed.

Miao Lian's eyes narrowed at this sight; as a veteran, he could discern the bigger picture from small things.

These people spread out in perfect unison, displaying the professionalism of a military parade, and without uttering a single unnecessary word. It seemed that each of them knew exactly what they were supposed to do.

This is extremely frightening for a basic company, and in addition to basic physical fitness, the soldiers of the Seventh Company seem to have practiced other skills as well.

"Does he really intend to build a company of special forces? How is that possible? Where would he find that much time and resources?"

However, it wasn't surprising that he stayed.

Miao Lian suddenly smiled and looked at Feng Yuxiu, "Now this soldier has been corrected, at least he looks like a soldier now, thank you."

Feng Yuxiu shook his head. "It's just a matter of convenience, but I don't like soldiers like that. They can't see their own limitations, especially idealistic college students like this. They always treat their fantasies as if they are about to happen. They can't see the development of reality."

Miao Lian laughed and said, "It's these kinds of soldiers who are unpredictable. Otherwise, they would all be like those wooden soldiers, and my reconnaissance company would not have many spots left to enter the special forces this year."

Feng Yuxiu did not continue the conversation. For him, the special forces were nothing special; they were just closer to death.

Their physical training, skills training, and various language learning, biology, and chemistry are all included. It's not like the grassroots units where they come to the army for a few years and go back to become good physical trainers.

These soldiers are truly close to death. They have to train like madmen in order to survive every mission. They live for themselves.

Feng Yuxiu hesitated for a moment.

Miao Lian saw through it. "Please speak." "That platoon leader, his physical problem doesn't seem to be what he said, but since he said it was an old fracture, then it should be."

Feng Yuxiu was not a selfless person; he never tried to curry favor with others.

Miao Lian nodded. "I know my soldier. He has been preparing to join the special forces for many years. He won't let any problem interfere with his plans. I believe he can overcome it."

"Next month is the annual grand exercise. Not just me, the whole regiment is looking forward to the performance of your brand new company."

Miao Lian suddenly said something like that.

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "I didn't make them perform like clowns for others. I was just doing what a company commander should do. I don't want these people to be discharged in two years with only some broken memories and things to talk about for the next few decades. They should be fighting for something."

Miao Lian was greatly shocked; he could tell that Feng Yuxiu was not making things up.

"Alright, then I look forward to your performance in the military region's large-scale exercise." Miao Lian nodded kindly and turned to leave.

Feng Yuxiu remained expressionless; he figured he would never be able to leave the military for the rest of his life.

Therefore, if you want to go higher and further, you can bury that sinister and treacherous mentality from your past life. If you act like that in the army, you will eventually bring about the consequences of your past life.

Having been given a second chance at life, especially now, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.

When you die, everything is gone—memories, experiences, thoughts, life itself—all vanish into thin air.

You will helplessly watch your body become immobile, and your consciousness will sink into eternal darkness, never to awaken again.

Upon entering the company headquarters, Feng Yuxiu looked at the training plan displayed in the company headquarters office.

He received double the training of the special forces from the two military regions, and the special forces soldiers were selected starting from reconnaissance soldiers.

They can all do it, and the soldiers of the Seventh Company, which has made great contributions, can also do it.

No, these reconnaissance soldiers have one more advantage than those special forces soldiers.

young.

Being young means being strong and able to expend your energy without limit to improve your physical fitness.

They were just tired. Back then, Feng Yuxiu had to endure extreme physical torment to get from the Fifth Class of the Grassland to the Old A.

This almost self-destructive promotion is how he reached his current rank of captain and company commander.

A 24-year-old captain is nothing special, but a 24-year-old company commander who was promoted from soldier to officer is something else entirely.

Moreover, he has now stepped into the ranks of field officers. Apart from highly educated technical personnel, it is virtually impossible for a soldier who has been promoted to officer rank to reach the rank of major at the age of thirty.

But Feng Yuxiu had already arrived more than six years ahead of schedule, and he was getting closer and closer to the world of school officers without any restrictions.

But this step might be one that you never take in your lifetime, or it might happen in an instant.

He needs to wait, wait for an opportunity.

The road ahead was still long, until when he looked up, the sun hanging in the sky was no longer dazzling.

In the days that followed, the soldiers of the Seventh Company went completely mad.

Their lives seemed to consist of nothing but endless training, nothing but training.

Every week on their days off, these soldiers would immerse themselves in a book and read voraciously—not only military books, but also a collection of intelligence studies from both China and abroad.

Those with relatively good academic backgrounds begin to study the classic works of foreign military experts.

Just as Feng Yuxiu told them at the beginning, two years can change a lot. If you turn into excrement, you will leave with the title of retired veteran after two years.

Will I stay in the military two years later, fulfilling my initial dream of enlisting?

Of course, some veterans will inevitably leave when the demobilization wave arrives tomorrow; a company will definitely have to lose people.

So no one wanted to leave; they had never seen such a clear life goal.

Feng Yuxiu gave them a future they could see as soon as they opened their eyes.

Therefore, it's either sudden death or success.

Feng Yuxiu, on the other hand, stayed alone in his dormitory to study the Nine Dragons Union, and he devoted himself to studying ancient literature.

Gradually, the ambiguous sentences about the Nine Dragons Union were deciphered, and some cultivation methods that originally seemed to violate human biology actually became reasonable.

Over the next month, Feng Yuxiu's health began to improve, and he stopped sleepwalking so frequently.

Before midnight, the pain in my bones and body would not be unbearable, and even those fragmented memories would begin to flow into my mind.

Then he remembered everything that happened in Wangdu Village.

"That's interesting. It makes me uncomfortable to think about it. I'll make time to go and get rid of those thorns."

For him, Wangdu Village was just a minor episode, and Feng Yuxiu continued to translate the Nine Dragons Union and make up for his own shortcomings.

After the last night, Feng Yuxiu's skin turned completely red, and he suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth in the moonlight of the dark night.

A visible gust of foul air gushed out of his mouth.

"You've mastered it! Nine Dragons United!"

For the first time, Feng Yuxiu showed an excited expression, suddenly standing up and ecstatic in the dormitory.

He doesn't have to die!
This thing is useful!
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At night, a sudden alarm sounded at the Dagong Regiment's garrison. The battle alarm pierced the darkness, making everyone's heart tighten.

The whole group immediately sprang into action, with footsteps and shouts filling the air, a chaotic yet efficient scene.

The garage door slammed open, and an infantry fighting vehicle roared out, its headlights illuminating the ground.

The soldiers didn't slack off either. Carrying their guns and wearing their helmets, they rushed to the designated location and quickly formed a ranks.

At the entrance of the reconnaissance company, Miao Lian, dressed in camouflage, wearing a helmet, and holding a gun, stood there like a pillar.

The scouts jogged over one by one and lined up in front of him. No one made a sound; you could only hear the thumping of their footsteps.

The duty officer quickly stepped forward, saluted, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Report! Company Commander, the entire reconnaissance company is present. What are your orders?"

Miao Lian returned the salute and waved his hand: "At ease, brothers! The military region headquarters has issued an urgent order, and the annual exercise is about to begin! Our army group is the Red Army, and our regiment is the vanguard of the Red Army, the first to charge forward! As for our reconnaissance company, we are the eyes and the knives of the entire regiment. The eyes must see clearly where the enemy is, and the knives must seize the opportunity to stab! Are you all confident that you can do a good job?"

"Have!"

The soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs, their voices loud enough to drown out the sounds of the tanks in the distance.

Miao Lian's face darkened, and his tone hardened: "We've been training soldiers for a thousand days, just for this one moment! Remember this, this exercise is not child's play. The real battlefield lies ahead! The enemy we're dealing with is well-equipped, cunning, and ruthless! To win this battle, we must demonstrate the skills of our reconnaissance soldiers, dare to charge and fight, and we must secure victory!"

The soldiers, their bodies tingling with fervor, roared in unison, "Charge bravely and fight fiercely! Victory!"

Miao Lian glanced at his watch and called out, "Proceed according to the previously agreed plan, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Pai stepped out of the ranks, his voice booming: "First Platoon, listen to my command! Get in the vehicle!"

Seeing that everyone in the row was almost getting on the bus, Xiao Zhuang turned around anxiously and shouted to Miao Lian, "Miao Lian, I want to go too!"

Miao Lian reached out and patted his helmet, grinning, "Go ahead, show us what's what!"

Xiao Zhuang was delighted and quickly saluted: "Yes, sir!"

He grabbed his gun and ran towards Platoon Leader Chen, shouting as he ran, "Report! Platoon Leader Chen, Company Commander Miao wants me to go with you!"

Chen Pai stopped and turned to look at Miao Lian. Miao Lian waved his hand and said with a smile, "Let this kid see the real thing and broaden his horizons!"

Chen Pai smiled and nodded to Xiao Zhuang: "Alright! First platoon, let's go!"

In the darkness, the jeep roared to life, floored the accelerator, and sped off like a gust of wind.

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Feng Yuxiu, from the Seventh Company, who had achieved great merit, walked out of his dormitory and heard the wailing air raid siren.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company assembled fully armed in just thirty seconds.

There was no sound from anyone except for the faint sound of breathing.

"This is your last chance. If you don't meet my requirements, then... I don't care what kind of people you are in two years. You can just rot here and become discarded excrement."

"Now, let's go!"

Boom boom boom!
No one spoke; the dull, orderly footsteps rushed toward the equipment warehouse.

The exercise has officially begun!
(End of this chapter)