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

Chapter 479 The Miraculous Union of Nine Dragons, Feng Yuxiu's Awakening
"How is he? Hasn't he woken up yet? Weren't his vital signs supposed to be stable?"

A high-ranking official sat in the dean's office with a grim expression, speaking in a deep voice.

The office was filled with seven or eight high-ranking officials, the lowest of whom was a colonel.

Feng Yuxiu was a key figure being closely monitored by higher authorities. He won championships in exercises across three military regions and international competitions, survived modern warfare, and single-handedly changed the course of the battlefield.

Such a weapon of war is the first of its kind since the founding of the nation.

"Sir, he's stable now, but we still have no idea why he hasn't woken up yet. We've examined all the nerves in his brain, and he should wake up soon."

An old professor forced himself to speak.

"I don't want your explanations, I just want the results... In my opinion, the way the Blue Army political commissar and division commander handled this exercise was very bad."

The commander's words made the officers in the office not dare to breathe.

In 03, my country's modern medical level was still quite backward. Therefore, although Feng Yuxiu's injury was repaired, his forceful impact on his delicate and broken meridians and his use of ancient martial arts such as the Ape Strike Technique, which were highly taxing on his body, meant that he could not fully recover.

In addition, he injected some stimulating drugs, which caused a blockage in the nerves of his brain.

These symptoms are currently undetectable by medical technology.

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Feng Yuxiu felt as if his whole body was adrift in darkness, with an abyss of depravity beneath his feet and an endless deep sea above him.

My consciousness and body became very heavy, and gradually began to decline.

He looked up at the ocean that was gradually being swallowed by darkness.

Just as he was completely lost, he vaguely saw a very long sea fish in the only light.

"Is that a seahorse?" Feng Yuxiu stared blankly at the glowing marine creature.

His physical decline began to halt, and the glowing creature continued to approach.

Feng Yuxiu finally realized that it was not a seahorse, but a sea snake that was longer than his body.

The sea serpent bared hundreds of sharp teeth, making a hissing sound as it flicked its tongue, before twisting its body and burrowing into the body sealed within Xiu.

In that instant, Feng Yuxiu felt the suffocation from being submerged in seawater begin to ease; it was as if he had been forcibly given an oxygen mask.

The mask began to glow, and gradually, to Yu Xiu's horror, a hole appeared in the mask, and a large amount of icy seawater rushed out.

His body was nearly shattered by the immense force.

"I can't die! I still have so much to do! I've come this far from nothing! I must live!"

"I want to live!!!"

Feng Yuxiu suddenly roared in anger.

At the Army Hospital, the chief physician and nurse on 24-hour duty watched with surprise as Feng Yuxiu sat up straight.

The machine waves on the bedside table have nice creases.

"woke up!!!"

“He’s awake!!”

The chief physician has barely rested for three days, and the pressure this captain brings to their hospital is immense.

Even the hospital director hasn't dared to go back these past few days. How could a captain-level officer attract so much attention from above?

Even if they are exceptional scientific researchers, it shouldn't be like this, right?

At this moment, the chief physician and nurses in the cadre ward felt their legs go weak; the pressure they were under was simply too great.

The continuous pressure from their superiors made them even begin to question the meaning of life.

The main problem is that they really can't explain why. Even though all vital signs are stable and normal, and brain neurons are trending towards stability, the person just can't wake up.

How can I report this to the higher-ups?
In less than a minute, the ward was filled with professors and experts.

They began examining Feng Yuxiu's body and ultimately determined that he was experiencing temporary neuronal dormancy.

"Everyone, disperse. Let the patient rest. Keep an eye on the machine 24 hours a day. If he is still awake like this tomorrow, then it means he is fine."

Feng Yuxiu didn't say a word from beginning to end. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and a visible stitch moved under the skin of his back muscles.

He hurriedly began to operate according to the Nine Dragons Combined Mind Technique.

I lay there like that for three hours.

Phew!

Boom!
Boom boom boom!
A powerful, long, and soft fart burst forth from my anus, spreading uncontrollably as if my stomach hadn't farted in ten years.

This abnormality made the chief physician and nurses disregard the stench filling the room and rush forward to take out stethoscopes to examine Feng Yuxiu.

"The patient's condition is stable, the electrocardiogram is normal, and there are no symptoms of sinusitis."

After the chief physician finished the examination, he nodded and said, "It's nothing serious. It's just that the intestines weren't open for the past week, but now they're open."

That night, Feng Yuxiu's body was like parched grass receiving rain after a long drought, frantically absorbing the blocked energy.

For the past six months, the Nine Dragons Union has been running non-stop except when he was sleeping. Although he did not feel anything unusual, Feng Yuxiu's greatest strength is perseverance.

Having endured the cruel and painful training methods of the Seventh Steel Company's Subduing Demons Technique back then, he had no reason to give up this technique that involved no physical torment.

Perhaps this is one of the only ways he can stop his body from being half-dead.

Feng Yuxiu's greatest skill is clinging tightly to the vines of life even in despair.

In the latter half of the night, the flatulence stopped, and his condition gradually stabilized.

Her limp arms were gradually repaired, and in the early hours of the morning, the nurse, who had been working all night, leaned against the wall, feeling drowsy.

Feng Yuxiu slowly sat up, stretched out his hands to remove the IV needle, closed his eyes and began the procedure.

A thin, visible white aura emanated from my palm. It was a wonderful feeling, like the gentle warmth emanating from hot water held in my hands in winter.

However, in the current weather, the body surface temperature is close to the surrounding environment temperature, so it is absolutely impossible for steam to suddenly appear from one's hands in the summer.

Even Feng Yuxiu frowned at this moment, because the Subduing Demon Skill and the Ape Strike Technique were somewhat in line with human physics.

But no matter how you look at it, the "Nine Dragons United" thing... has already exceeded the current scientific understanding.

His mind subconsciously conjured up the image of Li Long and his master Peng Qianwu locked in a life-or-death struggle.

"Could it be... that the hazy dragon-shaped thing that appeared during the rain was actually emitted?"

However, the fog gradually disappeared after three minutes, and Feng Yuxiu carefully sensed his body.

He's a bit better than before, weak and powerless. Of course, compared to ordinary people, he was a former physical powerhouse.

However, when faced with peak physical condition, this body becomes weak and powerless.

His eyes were brimming with undisguised excitement; the Nine Dragons Combination really worked, and it was effective in healing his body.

Seeing the light at the end of the tunnel is much better than the uneventful past six months.

The day after I woke up.

A group of officers, both acquaintances and strangers, came to visit him.

They must have known he was valued by higher-ups and came out of a desire to curry favor, driven by the Chinese trait of personal connections.

Feng Yuxiu is no longer the naive young man he was five years ago. He no longer looks down on people and treats everyone with indifference.

After the officers left, the platoon leader of the 7th Company finally had a chance to visit them.

"How are the rest of the company?"

As soon as the platoon leader entered, Feng Yuxiu immediately asked him questions.

The platoon leader stood at the door for a moment in silence, then looked up and said, "The second platoon leader has been put in solitary confinement. The third platoon leader has a broken hand and it will probably take a long time before he can move it again. He probably won't be able to continue training. Veterans Wang Hu and Li Mingyang had fractures in their left muscles and were transferred from the intensive care unit to a regular ward the day before yesterday."

Feng Yuxiu immediately grasped the key point: "Why was the second platoon leader put in solitary confinement?"

The platoon leader remained silent for a long time before recounting a scene from the exercise.

The political commissar and other officers of the Blue Army ignored Feng Yuxiu's ailment and threw him into a prisoner-of-war camp.

Contrary to expectations, he now understands that the less power he has to influence his own situation, the more reckless and angry he becomes, ultimately leading to an even more miserable outcome.

His rank was worlds apart from that of the Blue Army's political commissar.

If he had no other chance in this life, he might have spent his entire life looking up in awe. "I understand. Who imprisoned the second platoon leader?"

"Commander, the higher-ups are very dissatisfied with the violations during this exercise."

"Okay, you go back first and let the company train normally. I'll go back in a few days."

The platoon leader stood at attention and saluted, "Yes, sir, company commander."

Feng Yuxiu watched the row of people carefully closing the door, then looked out the window.

If he were still the same Feng Yuxiu, he could act wildly and do whatever he wanted. If someone bullied him a minute ago, he would be lying on the ground eating shit the next second.

But things are different now. His reckless actions have gradually pushed you to this position.

No matter how incompetent and furious he is, the difference between him and the political commissar of the Blue Army is like heaven and earth.

He had to endure it.

However, he believes this patience won't last long.

Compared to his 24 years old, it wasn't actually that fast.

[Three years in military academy, one year as a platoon leader, three years as a company commander. A university graduate at 23, a lieutenant; at 25, a company commander in the 7th Steel Company; at 28, a deputy battalion commander in a divisional reconnaissance battalion; at 31, a battalion commander in a divisional armored reconnaissance battalion.]

Gao Cheng was able to become a company commander so quickly largely because of his father, but even though Feng Yuxiu worked so hard and risked his life to gain merit, he only barely became a company commander a year earlier than Gao Cheng.

However, he has a unique advantage: he has participated in modern warfare, and special honors are rarely awarded in modern warfare.

This is his only chance to turn things around, as long as he stays calm and collected.

He believed they would get through it much faster.

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Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the ward door.

"Come in." Feng Yuxiu looked up at the doorway.

The door was pushed open, and Miao Lian was at the front, followed by Chen Guotao carrying a fruit basket.

"I heard that the Seventh Company Commander has woken up, so I came to see if he's feeling any better?"

Miao Lian asked the question while pulling up a stool and sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Chen Pai tactfully placed the fruit basket on the sofa table and stood behind Miao Lian, curiously watching Feng Yuxiu on the hospital bed.

Having participated in so many exercises, this was the first time he had ever seen a company commander get himself killed.

Company commanders are usually in charge of combat operations; they are officers in command roles.

This company commander did something quite different; he directly scattered the entire company, turning it into a guerrilla-style operation.

And under such perilous conditions, they even managed to behead the Blue Army commander.

This has become a miracle for the Great Merit Regiment.

Soldiers have the utmost contempt for college student officers who talk nonsense, especially those who make you stand and lecture for half an hour at a time.

They spout standard, almost perfect sentences, but deep down they look down on them.

In the military, ability speaks for itself, and good officers are well-rounded.

Feng Yuxiu has now become a role model for the soldiers of the Great Merit Regiment.

Some veterans would say this in private: "Look at the company commander of the Seventh Company, and then look at ours."

"The Seventh Company Commander?"

Miao Lian gave a reminder.

Feng Yuxiu came to his senses and said, "I'm feeling much better. I can be discharged in a few days."

"That's good. Company Commander Seven is really tough. I was just as brave as you when I was young, and I still got one eye blinded. But I don't regret it. A man should be passionate when he's young. How can he reminisce about his stories and drink with when he's old? Hahaha..."

Miao Lian laughed heartily, as if they were old friends.

Feng Yuxiu nodded as well.

"By the way, you might not know this while you're in the hospital, but the military region has issued a recruitment notice for special forces."

"Special forces? So fast?" Feng Yuxiu frowned.

"No rush. It was around this time last year. I remember your company had a few companies that were among the top performers in the group army competition. Let these guys go up and give our regiment some glory."

Feng Yuxiu did not respond.

Miao Lian sighed to himself, "I really want to stay in the army. You know, I'm over thirty, and I'd be completely out of touch with society by now. It's a pity about my eyes... no one wants me."

"Seventh Company Commander, you're so young, have you ever considered joining the special forces? According to our military region's policy, a company commander can become a general commander."

According to the Regulations on the Promotion of Military Ranks of the Chinese People's Liberation Army: a captain must serve as a captain for at least 4 years to be promoted to major (exceptions may be made earlier, but strict approval is required).

Feng Yuxiu has only served as company commander for a little over half a year. Unless there are extremely special circumstances, he must serve as company commander for four years.

Many officers will most likely only reach the rank of captain or company commander in their lifetime, and usually continue in their specialty until they reach that rank.

Hearing Miao Lian's announcement, Feng Yuxiu began to think.

Entering the special forces was a piece of cake for him; he had served in several major military regions, including the Eastern Theater Command and the Central Theater Command.

"Alright, I still need to go back and deal with those bastards. Seventh Company Commander, you can rest now."

Miao Lian stood up and smiled.

Feng Yuxiu nodded, just as the two walked out.

His gaze fell on Chen Pai's knees. "Wait."

The two turned around, puzzled.

"Is there anything else?" Miao Lian asked.

Feng Yuxiu sat up and leaned against the headboard, staring at Chen Pai. "Your body is very abnormal. It's even more tilted than when I last saw you. I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup now. The best professor in the country is still in the hospital."

Chen Pai immediately put on a stern face. "Thank you for your kindness, Seventh Company Commander, but I'm fine."

The door is closed.

In the corridor, Miao Lian stared at Platoon Leader Chen, "Is what the Seventh Company Commander said true?"

Chen Pai gave a wry smile. "Company Commander, the Seventh Company Commander isn't a military doctor. This is just muscle damage caused by overly strenuous training."

"I'm still not reassured. Come with me to get it checked out."

Miao Lian instinctively felt that Chen Pai was hiding something.

Chen Pai took off running, grinning, "Company Commander, I need to go back to training. The special forces selection is coming up soon, and I'm really confident this time. Don't waste my time."

Watching Chen Pai's retreating figure, Miao Lian smiled and shook his head, "You brat."

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"Change the dressing!"

In the afternoon, Feng Yuxiu lay down to continue repairing the meridians in his body when the door to the ward was pushed open, and a cold voice rang out.

Then the medicine cart slammed straight into the bedside.

Feng Yuxiu opened his eyes with a displeased expression. The nurse changing his dressing was wearing a mask, her large eyes and slightly yellow eyebrows staring intently at him.

Feng Yuxiu felt that the eyes were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who they belonged to.

The nurse removed his shirt and pants, leaving only his underwear, and began to change the dressing after tearing off the old gauze.

Feng Yuxiu didn't utter a sound from beginning to end. Although his skin and flesh were swollen and his arm was broken and dislocated, this pain was nothing to him.

The nurse raised an eyebrow in surprise, not expecting this guy to be so patient.

Subconsciously, Feng Yuxiu tore it open with force, then turned his head to the side. "Nurse, you used a bit too much force. I'm not in pain, but my skin has finally scabbed over. Don't tear it open. I'll complain if it bleeds."

Upon hearing this, the nurse raised an eyebrow, quickly changed the dressing, and stared at Feng Yuxiu. "You don't look seriously injured at all, yet you've made half of the hospital so nervous that we had to transfer you here."

Feng Yuxiu finally realized that the voice sounded familiar, and tore off the nurse's mask.

Mao Xiaofei took a few steps back in alarm, his handsome face staring at Feng Yuxiu in astonishment, "What are you doing...?"

(End of this chapter)