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

Chapter 487 Feng Yuxiu's Frenzied Speed, Senior High Team's Fear

When my grandfather, the dean, uttered those words, all the elite soldiers fell silent.

Compared to the pride in their hard work and achievements in the military, the prestige of being a dean of the military is a world apart.

Moreover, he is the deputy director of a military-level air force hospital, which is at least at the senior colonel level.

Moreover, if one retires, one needs to reach a higher level, and the influence of someone who retires at this level should not be underestimated.

The value of Shi Dafan, a surgeon whose mouth reveals rabbit teeth, became exceptionally prominent in this dormitory.

Deng Zhenhua remained silent. Although he was a high-ranking officer in all branches of the military, he still had to keep quiet in front of my dean grandfather.

In an instant, the newbies' conversation came to an abrupt halt.

Zhuang Yan's face remained expressionless; his artistic brain cells were uninterested in this so-called dean's dimensional reduction attack.

Even if your father is the emperor, he doesn't care.

Anyway, he wasn't interested in special forces. If it weren't for Miao Lian, he wouldn't be here to be looked down upon and treated badly by these people.

Before long, the sound of snoring filled the entire dormitory.

Feng Yuxiu opened his eyes, his hands gripping the bed, and his body began to circulate, dispelling the chill that had covered him.

The seven meridians and eight extraordinary vessels have been half repaired, and they should be almost fully recovered in about six months.

Moreover, he then discovered that the Nine Dragons Combined were also divided into levels, and the first time he saw Li Long use a Qi Dragon.

Although he had never seen Peng Qianwu use it, he was certain that the ultimate achievement of the Nine Dragons Combination was the simultaneous activation of all nine dragons.

Peng Qianwu is definitely not a grandmaster; he is more like a grandmaster with no limit.

I have never met a true master in my two lifetimes.

Perhaps grandmasters don't even exist. Even the Sword Saint of the recent founding era was only a peak innate master.

Of course, he only brought one lineage to its peak, and he was only good at swordsmanship.

Feng Yuxiu's knowledge is too comprehensive. Although his progress is slow and he has only reached the early stage of the Innate Realm, he can adapt to any kind of battle.

That's too comprehensive.

Before long, everyone in the dormitory fell asleep; they were all exhausted from the day.

In the latter half of the night, loudspeakers outside began blaring, and searchlights pulled back the curtains, illuminating the dormitory like daytime.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen tear gas canisters and flashbangs were thrown in, and even two stun grenades were mixed in.

In an instant, white light, smoke, tinnitus, and confusion.

These newbies, exhausted from a long day and just entering a deep sleep, instinctively let out terrified screams.

Everyone instinctively rushed towards the door, but since they were sleeping in vests and shorts, they were kicked back inside by the special forces soldiers outside as soon as they ran out.

"Go inside, get dressed, and come out!"

Only Chen Guotao ran out fully dressed. Gao Zhong stared at him and sneered, "You wear clothes to bed at night?"

"Yes!" Chen Pai shouted loudly.

"Get inside! Take it off and put it back on!"

After saying that, he kicked Chen Pai directly in the waist. In an instant, Chen Pai's face contorted in pain, and he clutched his waist, turned his head, and crawled inside.

Gao Zhong frowned. How could this platoon leader be so fragile? Couldn't he even withstand a single kick?

Feng Yuxiu calmly put on his clothes, turned around and walked to the washbasin. He then soaked a towel, covered his mouth and nose, and slowly walked out.

Before long, violent coughing and screaming filled the dormitory, and everyone was choked by the smoke and couldn't straighten up.

Feng Yuxiu was the first to walk out, standing straight at the very back.

The high school team took a look, which wasn't surprising; in fact, they were somewhat puzzled.

Because Feng Yuxiu, as an officer who had served in special forces in two military regions, was too slow to react in time.

This shouldn't be the speed he could muster in an emergency, unless... he deliberately suppressed it so as not to surpass these rookies.

The newbies struggled for a long time before standing in a row outside the warehouse, some still coughing.

The high school captain glanced sideways at the group, his tone icy: "How's it going? Have you rested enough? You new recruits are lucky, you're getting five-star treatment and proper housing! The last batch of rookies had to endure a whole month of pitching tents in the wilderness!"

I specifically chose that place by the lake, euphemistically called a lake-view room, which could barely be considered a four-star hotel. As a result, someone reported it to the military region, and the military region even had a special talk with the battalion commander, saying that we need to treat the new recruits better! The battalion commander then came to me, and I said at the time that it was no problem, and that they would be provided with housing this year.

Our People's Liberation Army's military budget isn't exactly tight either, so we have to use our limited resources wisely. I reckon you've all felt the enthusiasm of the Wolf Fang Special Forces, right? Now, tell me honestly, is anyone regretting coming?"

No one dared to speak up.

The high school team leader's voice suddenly rose: "I'm asking you, is there anyone who regrets it?!"

It was still completely quiet.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Report!"

A soldier stepped forward from the ranks.

The high school captain glanced at him and said, "Fine, it's good that you know you'll regret it. Take off your helmet and get going."

The soldier, his neck stiff, said, "Report! I don't regret coming, I just want to ask you, why are you putting us through this? We all signed up for the training with genuine enthusiasm. Even if we weren't selected in the end, we wanted to learn real skills from the senior members of the special forces. But what is this? We're not the enemy, nor are we prisoners of war!"

He paused, then his tone hardened: "If military training is this abusive, then I'm quitting. I'm not afraid of hardship, but I absolutely cannot tolerate being mistreated!"

The high school team leader said expressionlessly, "That's good. You're more sensible than the rest of them. Let's go, there will be a car to take you back to your original unit."

The soldier silently took off his helmet, walked to the national flag, squatted down and straightened the helmet before turning and leaving.

The high school team leader glanced at the remaining players: "Who's next? Anyone else want to leave?"

Still, no one spoke.

"Nobody regrets it?"

Xiao Zhuang had some doubts. He moved his toes inside his shoe, almost slipping out.

Chen Pai, with his sharp eyes, noticed his appearance and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Loyal to the motherland! Loyal to the people!"

The other recruits also realized what was happening and joined in shouting, "Loyal to the motherland! Loyal to the people!"

Xiao Zhuang suddenly snapped back to reality and pulled his foot back.

The high school captain glanced at his watch: "It's midnight! I hereby declare Hell Week officially open! Gray Wolves!"

Mada immediately stood at attention and shouted, "Here!"

"It's your turn. Remember, if I see them relaxing for even a second, you won't be relaxing for the next month!"

Mada shouted, "Yes! Hell Week, first item: physical fitness test! First group, do 500 push-ups, start now!"

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The training during Hell Week seemed endless, leaving you feeling completely exhausted.

Gunshots rang out everywhere. Special forces soldiers were firing into the sky, not to actually shoot, but just to scare the rookies and get them to attempt special obstacle courses.

The obstacles were increasingly bizarre, with some being muddy puddles and others being rings of fire with leaping flames.

The high school team leader, holding a megaphone, shoved it right next to Xiao Zhuang's ear and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Are you some kind of woman? The old lady who sells popsicles across the street can climb faster than you! You're wasting military funds! Be honest, are you thinking of packing your bags and leaving?"

Xiao Zhuang's face flushed red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Loyal to the motherland! Loyal to the people!"

"With your dawdling speed, even the people of our motherland are ashamed of you!"

Xiao Zhuang gritted his teeth and climbed out of the barbed wire fence. He didn't even have time to catch his breath before he had to rush to the next obstacle.

A moment later, the high school team leader suddenly waved his hand and said, "It's so hot outside, let's splash some water on them to cool them off."

The moment the words were spoken, the high-pressure water gun started spraying.

These newbies had just climbed out of the obstacle course when they were drenched in a cold water, looking like drowned rats.

When they got to the lake, things got even more complicated. Eight novices formed a group, standing in waist-deep water, shouting slogans as they lifted the rubber boat.

The high school team stood on the rubber boat, bobbing up and down with it, holding a megaphone and shouting, "I'm telling you, if anyone dares to throw me off, all eight of you get out of here! Not one of you will be left alive!"

Xiao Zhuang was already exhausted and almost out of breath, but upon hearing this, he mustered all his strength, lifted the rubber boat higher, and couldn't help but groan.

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Every day at the end of training, some newbies couldn't keep up and were eliminated.

Under the national flag in front of the barracks, the removed helmets were piled up one by one, gradually forming a large area.

Even so, the training continued as usual, without any slackening...

Later, on a mountain road, a paratrooper assault vehicle drove ahead. Captain Gao leaned out, held up a megaphone, and shouted back, "Who are you?"

Behind the truck, the newbies carried a thick log, so tired they could barely straighten their backs, and they still had to run alongside the truck.

Having been thoroughly disciplined by now, he weakly called out, "Newbie!"

The high school team leader was dissatisfied and raised his voice eight octaves higher: "What are you guys?"

The newbies quickly mustered all their strength and shouted even louder than before: "Newbie!"

Who gave you these names?

"Old bird!" a group of people shouted at the top of their lungs, their voices almost cracking.

Why do experienced players call you newbies?

"Because we're stupid! Because we're dumb! Because we're brainless! Because we're lacking common sense!"

When they shouted this, everyone felt like their throats were on fire, but no one dared not shout it.

The sun was so strong it could burn your skin. The newbies, wearing gas masks and carrying large backpacks, ran over fully armed and finally managed to stand in a row.

The high school team walked behind them, patting each of their backpacks one by one. With each pat, a cloud of dust rose up, a mixture of sweat and dirt from their exhaustion.

When they filmed a rookie, the team leader pressed hard, and the backpack was limp and empty!
He yanked the backpack open, revealing nothing but tattered clothes and rolled-up old newspapers.

The rookie's face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly picked up his helmet and ran away.

Upon reaching the national flag, he placed his helmet beside the formation, suddenly knelt down, and roared at the sky, "I'm telling you, there are no cheating tests here. Those who remain have earned their place through sheer merit!"

The high school team leader pointed at the backs of the eliminated players and said, "If anyone plans to cheat like him in the future, get out of here right now! Don't let me find out later, or you won't be able to leave so easily. I'll make you understand the consequences of disgracing the special forces!"

"You bunch of garbage parasites!"

"Keep training!"

Everyone continued training like crazy.

Gao Zhongdui stood at a distance, frowning as he stared at Feng Yuxiu, who was still in the crowd.

Ma Da leaned closer and said, "I'm also puzzled. He performed just as mediocrely as everyone else, even barely keeping up. His grades were just hovering in the middle to upper range."

"How could someone like that be seconded to two military regions? Is there some mistake?"

The high school team was silent for a moment. "I don't understand. You might think he's honest but incompetent, but he gave us a real shock in the first round of assessments. From that moment on, I was ready to face his challenge."

"But it's been almost a week, and he still hasn't shown any signs of improvement. In fact, most of the nine veterans around him have been eliminated. Even so, he hasn't made any move."

After some thought, Ma Da said, "How about we put some pressure on him? Actually, his file sounds so mysterious that I don't really believe it."

"What's the next project?" the high school team leader asked.

"The triathlon should be our final test."

"Alright, let's target that in the next project. I'm also very curious as to why he's called a model of the three services."

"Understood. I'll arrange it."

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The lake water was chillingly cold, but the newbies didn't care. They were splashing around frantically with their equipment on their backs. This was an armed swimming assessment.

Every now and then, a loud bang would erupt on the water's surface, sending sprays of water flying directly into people's faces.

A rubber dinghy followed not far away, its motor leaning out and blasting insults through a megaphone: "Look at the way you swim, you're like a bunch of wild ducks splashing around aimlessly! It's a good thing you're not real ducks, with your clumsy hands, you can't even catch a fish, you'll starve to death before the hunters even arrive!"

Chen Paiyou was at the very front, like a leader, but it was also clear that he had long since run out of energy.

Xiao Zhuang followed behind, his arms barely able to lift as he paddled, panting heavily as he said, "Cai Chen... I really can't hold on any longer..."

Chen Pai gritted his teeth and swam forward, his voice hoarse but very determined: "Hold on! Only 20 kilometers left for the test!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhuang nearly choked on his water: "There are still 20 kilometers left?"

"After getting ashore, run another 20 kilometers carrying your gear, and you'll be over Hell Week!"

"I really... can't take it anymore..." Xiao Zhuang's voice grew softer and softer.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a novice flailing his arms in the air, unable to hold on, sank into the water.

The rookies panicked instantly. Some tried to turn back, but Mada immediately shouted over the loudspeaker, "Don't stop! Keep swimming! The frogmen are going down to rescue people!"

Two divers in diving suits jumped into the rubber boat and soon pulled the drowning soldier ashore.

The newbies had no choice but to grit their teeth and keep swimming.

As Xiao Zhuang watched the rubber boat carrying people away into the distance, a thought suddenly popped into his head: Why don't I pretend to drown too? At least I can rest for a while.

While he was still in a daze, the veteran behind him gave him a push on the back: "Stop looking around! Swim forward! You're almost there, just hold on a little longer and you'll make it!"

Xiao Zhuang was pushed forward and choked on a mouthful of lake water. The astringent taste immediately woke him up.

He couldn't just give up like that! He wiped his face and started paddling hard again.

Finally, they reached the shore. Chen Pai was still clutching his gun in his right hand. He was the first to drag his waterlogged equipment up the bank, his legs trembling.

As soon as we got ashore, explosions went off, and pebbles flew everywhere.

Xiao Zhuang and the others continued climbing, and no one dared to stop.

As soon as Deng Zhenhua straightened up, he felt dizzy and fell back into the water, so he simply didn't want to move anymore.

Shi Dafan, who was behind him, reacted quickly, grabbed his backpack strap, and forcefully pulled him up: "Don't lie down! Get up and walk!"

Qiangzi finally managed to climb ashore, still feeling dizzy, when an explosion occurred nearby, and the shockwave knocked him down.

Geng Jihui quickly reached out and pushed him up. Qiangzi's face was as white as paper, but he still gritted his teeth, grabbed the gun, and moved forward step by step.

The explosions continued, and the newbies climbed ashore one after another, staggering forward as if they were drunk.

The ground was marked with various symbols, and you had to identify which ones were landmines when you were almost exhausted, either going around them or jumping over them.

Before long, someone missed their step, and white smoke rose from the ground.

The engine horn blared again: "Newbies who stepped on landmines, no more practice! Stay put and wait to be eliminated! Anyone else who doesn't want to leave, hurry up and run forward, stop dawdling!"

Feng Yuxiu continued running in the middle of the group.

Even when passing landmines, they moved very slowly, as if they were admiring the scenery.

Unlike the other newbies, Feng Yuxiu didn't get angry at all. He strolled leisurely past the minefield and then ran with the others as if he were jogging in the morning.

"Squad leader, I've caught up with you."

Geng Jihui, panting, followed behind Feng Yuxiu and shouted with a smile.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at it and said, "Very good. Keep up the good work. There are still 20 kilometers of armed mountain march left. Three hours is just right."

Geng Jihui gasped for breath, "Squad leader, how come you're not tired?"

Feng Yuxiu said as he ran, "I'm so tired, I'm almost dead from exhaustion."

Despite saying she was tired, she started hopping a few steps with her legs high.

Geng Jihui was stunned. "Is this exhaustion? Is he even human? How can his physical fitness be so amazing?"

Mada appeared quietly behind him. "So you like talking, huh? Come on, run with me! If you're more than five meters behind, you're out!"

Feng Yuxiu stopped and glanced at the motor. "Soldier, you can't outrun me. Don't humiliate yourself."

"Is that so?" Mada gave a mysterious smile.

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Rumble!
Zhuang Yan, Chen Pai, Shi Dafan, Deng Zhenhua, Qiangzi Laopao, and others ran forward one after another.

Most of them began to stagger and sway as they came up from the water and passed through the minefield. Now, the twenty-kilometer mountain run had exhausted their physical strength.

A sudden roar made them all stop and turn around.

The next second, a mountain off-road motorcycle roared past them through the dust.

"Damn it, don't they know we're exhausted and need air in our lungs? They're deliberately trying to kill us!"

Shi Dafan was the first to roar in anger.

But then a figure darted past them at high speed. As it passed, they saw Feng Yuxiu leaning forward, his eyes fixed on the motorcycle.

Long behind, Geng Jihui struggled to keep up, drenched in sweat, but soon his pace quickened, eventually turning into a desperate, bitter smile.

He simply couldn't keep up with that exaggerated burst of power.

"Isn't that the Seventh Company Commander? My goodness, how can he be so fast? Isn't he afraid of working himself to death?" Chen Xiwa exclaimed in astonishment, his mouth agape.

Chen Pai was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Feng Yuxiu had been running with them, and their physical strength had already reached its limit. Their barely managing to run fast was already quite impressive.

But Feng Yuxiu actually sped off alongside the motorcycle... this... this kind of physical ability...

"This is ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous! Overexertion can lead to sudden death! Such a huge physical exertion, running like that... his heart will be overloaded and he'll die instantly! This is playing with fire!"

Shi Dafan put away his joking smile and spoke with a serious expression.

"Don't just stand there, let's go! We don't have much time left!"

Chen Pai regained his composure and shouted.

Everyone started moving again, except for Geng Jihui, who began to tremble.

Because he was unwilling to accept defeat, he ran wildly with Feng Yuxiu for a distance, and his already exhausted body was now almost completely drained.

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On the large screen at the terminal station.

The high school team stood on the screen, staring at it in shock.

"Captain, is he even human? Isn't he tired? Should we make Gray Wolf stop? He might suddenly die if this continues..."

Even the fierce-tempered hyena was somewhat afraid at this moment.

They can complete the Hell Week triathlon, but absolutely no one can go on such a high-speed run in the last twenty kilometers.

"Stop!" The high school captain also reacted with lingering fear. This guy was on loan from above. If he really died here, how would they explain it?

On the dirt road, the engine became increasingly hesitant, eventually even starting to ease off the accelerator and slow down.

He was scared. If he could have kept running like this at the beginning, he wouldn't have cared.

But this is the final sprint; the first two sections have already taken an enormous toll on our physical strength.

Suddenly, the voice of the high school team came through the headset, and the motor braked to a stop instantly.

I immediately felt my mouth and throat go dry; I was scared.

He hurriedly got out of the car and turned around, shouting, "Stop! Stop! Stop right now!"

But Feng Yuxiu's eyes were unusually cold and desolate. Without stopping, he darted away from Mada, the wind he brought carrying with him carrying the smell of earth.

Mada broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly pressed the button on his headset. "Report to Wild Wolf, this guy is stubborn. He won't listen at all and has started speeding again!"

"Got it, have the ambulance follow us the whole way! Damn it!"

"Yes!"

Mada's face turned pale. As a special forces soldier who trained day after day, he knew all too well the limits of this kind of physical exertion.

This guy... is teetering on the brink of sudden death!
(End of this chapter)