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

Chapter 488 I don't believe you can hit me!

“Wild Wolf, if something happens to this… we won’t be able to explain it to our superiors… he can die anywhere, but not like this.”

With a horrified expression, Mada continued his frantic reporting. The physical exertion from the previous two events was too much even for a veteran like Lone Wolf. No one could withstand such a sudden burst of speed.

If someone has a heart attack, the ambulance won't be able to save them in time.

"Grey Wolf! Stop him!! This madman!! Madman!!" Captain Gao roared angrily, throwing his water bottle on the ground.

"Yes!"

Mada's expression turned grave. "Everyone, stop him!!"

Immediately, veterans from both sides rushed out, shouting, "Stop!"

Feng Yuxiu became increasingly agitated; he had never displayed such a violent temper since he had been in Wangdu Village.

It seems that Feng Yuxiu, the serial killer from six years ago, has disappeared, but only he knows that his brutality has only intensified.

His outbursts were selective; he had already curbed his manic tendencies while in the military.

After all, the military is not the enemy.

Moreover, perhaps because he was sobered up by the cold water during this training, he felt that Wangdu Village was something special.

I should go back and take another look when I have time.

"Stop! Captain, I order you to stop!"

The high school team roared at the finish line; after a 20-kilometer sprint, most people would have died from exhaustion long ago.

He was really scared.

They originally intended to give the captain a hard time, but they ended up scaring themselves instead.

Is he... really not afraid of death?

Feng Yuxiu slowly stopped, calmly watching Gao Zhongdui step across the white line and reach the finish line.

The high school team leader remained expressionless, his hands hanging down as he slowly clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging.

They intended to intimidate them, but instead turned them into clowns.

This person never seems to show off, and he performed adequately in this Hell Week assessment. Yet, when he slightly decided to take action and force someone into a situation, he became terrifying.

No, this isn't just terrifying, this is downright madness.

When they reached the finish line, Gao Zhong gripped the stopwatch tightly, his eyes unwavering and focused.

One team member after another was barely running; they were practically shuffling towards the finish line, their bodies practically falling apart.

The motor driver, in a panic, shouted through a megaphone, "Give it your all! You can see the finish line, don't stop!"

Lao Pao and Xiwa tied themselves together with backpack straps. Lao Pao half-dragged and half-pulled Xiwa across the finish line with great difficulty, and the two collapsed on the ground.

Unfortunately, the baby was paralyzed outside the line and couldn't move forward even an inch.

Mada quickly squatted down in front of him, held the megaphone to his ear, and shouted, "Silly boy! You're only half a meter away! Just move a little more and you'll be there!"

Xiwa tried her best to move, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.

The old man struggled to turn his face, clutching the backpack strap, and panted, "Xiwa... don't forget... you wanted to be... a king of soldiers..."

As soon as he said that, Xiwa gritted his teeth, dug his fingers into the soil, and crawled forward little by little.

As soon as Mada watched him cross the finish line, he shouted, "Well done! You made it!"

He stood up and shouted to the back, "You guys hurry up! Time's almost up, don't dawdle!"

Geng Jihui held the rifle across his chest, which would loosen the straps of his backpack and make his shoulders feel more relaxed.

He gritted his teeth and staggered over.

The senior team leader stared at him with a complex expression, a complex emotion that none of the rookies had shown.

Geng Jihui was physically capable of keeping up, but he insisted on racing against Feng Yuxiu for a distance, which caused him to run out of energy.

His eyes gradually became glazed over, his steps faltered, and he staggered toward the white line, collapsing the instant he stepped onto it.

Ma Da rushed forward like a madman and knelt down next to Geng Jihui, roaring, "Medic! Army doctor!!! If anything happens to him, I'll make you pay! Save him now!"

Gao Zhong stared intently at the unconscious Geng Jihui through gritted teeth, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

It seems that Geng Jihui is more important than anyone else.

"We must wake him up!!!" Gao Zhong roared furiously, throwing his hat to the ground and scratching his head hard.

All the rookies stared blankly at the two distraught special forces instructors. Who was this Geng Jihui? It was as if he were one of their own.

Immediately afterward, Qiangzi came over, knelt down on the ground with a thud, panting heavily, and muttering, "Grandpa... I... I passed..."

Then Shi Dafan and Deng Zhenhua, that pair of clowns, also moved over, grumbling and cursing.

Deng Zhenhua didn't even turn his head, his words slurred and incoherent: "You son of a bitch... Xiao Shi, why are you always following me?"

Shi Dafan still had that same chuckling expression, but he was almost out of energy, and his voice was weak: "I...I need to find a target to run after..."

"There are plenty of people over there... who can lead the way for you?" Deng Zhenhua retorted, panting.

"You...you're tall, you can help...block the wind for me!"

The two bickered as they ran across the finish line, and the next second they collapsed on the ground, unable to get up.

The high school team leader glanced down at the stopwatch; there were still three minutes left.

At this moment, Xiao Zhuang's stumbling figure finally appeared on the distant horizon.

Xiwa, who was sitting on the ground leaning against her backpack and being given water by the medic, spotted it immediately and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Go, Xiao Zhuang!"

Xiao Zhuang's eyes were almost unfocused. He was using his rifle as a crutch, and every step he took felt like he was being pulled down by gravity, making it incredibly difficult.

Old Pao also struggled to his feet, leaning against his backpack and shouting, "Go Zhuang! Only twenty meters left, give it your all!"

The high school team leader still had that expressionless look on his face, the stopwatch in his hand ticking away, with only one minute left.

Chen Pai's voice was hoarse from shouting, but he managed to shout with all his might, "Xiao Zhuang! Miao Lian is watching you."

Xiao Zhuang barely opened his eyes, but his steps were still unsteady.

Chen Pai called out again in a hoarse voice, "And your partner too."

Xiao Zhuang finally managed to raise his eyes to look at Chen Pai, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Your partner is watching you too," Chen Pai called out again.

His lips moved, his voice barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz: "I...I can't take it anymore..."

The images in his eyes also began to blur.

Just then, Chen Pai suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Reconnaissance Company!"

Xiao Zhuang's lips moved, and he squeezed out a single word: "Kill!"

Although his steps were still unsteady, he managed to move forward a little.

Chen Pai shouted again, "Reconnaissance Company!"

Xiao Zhuang's previously dazed eyes brightened slightly, his lips moved, but his voice was still very soft: "Kill..."

Then Chen Pai, Lao Pao, and Xiwa shouted at the top of their lungs, "Reconnaissance Company!"

Xiao Zhuang staggered to the finish line, and with his last ounce of strength, he uttered a hoarse voice: "Kill..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everything went black and he collapsed at the finish line.

Almost simultaneously, the stopwatch in the high school team member's hand ticked out the last second.

"Congratulations, newbies, Hell Week is over! Out of 113 reconnaissance veterans in the entire region, only 47 of you newbies are left!"

"This is a new beginning for you, and I hope you maintain that foolish drive and stay until the very end!"

The high school team members smiled, something they hadn't done in a long time.

This made the newbies, who were used to seeing grumpy faces, feel a little uncomfortable.

The next day, they were finally able to take a shower, eat, and sleep.

No one urged them on, nor were there any whistles for an emergency assembly midway to make their hearts clench.

Everything turned as blue as the sky, and the world seemed to have become a better place.

After taking a shower, Feng Yuxiu did not return to the dormitory. Instead, he walked to the woods behind the training ground and stood leaning against a tree.

Then he closed his eyes, clasped his hands behind his back on the tree trunk, and with a slight push from his feet, flipped his hands up like hooks.

An upside-down golden hook clings to the tree trunk, its chest bulging before collapsing.

Sweat streamed down his cheeks like rain.

Phew!

A foul-smelling fart erupted from his anus, and Feng Yuxiu's face suddenly turned red. After he had farted more than a dozen times, a burst of hot white steam burst out of his camouflage pants.

Feng Yuxiu suddenly opened his eyes, gripped the tree trunk tightly with his right hand, and bent his left hand sharply, like an eagle's claw, and pushed it forward against the ground beneath his feet.

puff!
The palm was about 30 centimeters from the ground. Withered leaves and dust scattered, leaving only an area the size of a palm.

Feng Yuxiu stared wide-eyed in shock at this scene.

Although the power was very, very small, it was as insignificant as someone blowing a breath on the ground.

But he used the force of his palm; it wasn't a palm wind, but a power that erupted from within his body.

Feng Yuxiu jumped down from the tree, squatted down where the palm wind had blasted open, and gently stroked it with his hand.

"I've lived two lifetimes, and this is the first time I've ever seen such an incredible skill."

The Subduing Demon Skill and the Ape Strike Technique can be fully explained by overdrawing the strength of the body to achieve a forced burst, pushing the secretion of adrenaline in the body to the extreme, resulting in extremely strong killing force.

But... how do you explain the Nine Dragons United? Feng Yuxiu stared blankly at the armored vehicle rumbling past behind him.

The contrast between metaphysics and modern science, such as airplanes and cannons, is stark.

"It turned out to be true!"

After calming himself down, Feng Yuxiu carefully examined his body and found that two-thirds of his seven meridians and eight channels were open. He would be able to fully repair them in a few months.

However, the Demon Subduing Skill can no longer be used. It can only be used to complete the skill if the second half is found and the missing parts that Wang Haisheng secretly kept are discovered.

And the Moon Ape technique of the Ape Strike cannot be used forcibly; he won't have such good luck a second time.

If he experiences any further complications, he will definitely die.

Feng Yu practiced all afternoon and played happily for a long time until his wrists ached unbearably before he stopped.

The Nine Dragons Combined is so fascinating and fun. With a slight palm strike towards the distance, an invisible gust of wind rushes out and lands at the target location.

However, at this distance of only thirty centimeters, the power is like someone blowing a breath into it.

Although it was ultimately useless, it was incredibly fun for Feng Yuxiu. Having lived most of his life, this was the first time he felt life was so enjoyable and delightful.

For him, Barrett missiles, airplanes, and cannons held no appeal whatsoever.

But now things are different; he has discovered something he's never seen before.

If the ancient martial arts technique "Nine Dragons United" exists and can be used, given how vast China is, what about other martial arts techniques?
The seed of his martial arts obsession began to grow wildly.

"It's so good to be alive! What an interesting life."

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The next day, as the morning sun shone down from the mountaintop onto the earth, the sound of an emergency assembly once again pierced the dilapidated dormitory.

The remaining team members, carrying their backpacks and weapons, assembled neatly.

The rookies, having shaken off their previous fatigue and drowsiness, looked at the senior team with renewed energy.

"You slept well, very well! Let's warm up first, then begin the 5km armed cross-country run!"

Five kilometers was a piece of cake for them. Mada shouted through a megaphone, "When you get back, each of you will do three thousand push-ups. I'll be waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, everyone stumbled, muttered a curse, and ran out.

Feng Yuxiu was no longer the world-weary, deathly figure he had been before. Instead, he calmly faced the rising sun and rushed towards the distant horizon.

The rookies ran around sparsely, with no one urging them on, and no senior players driving behind them to supervise or insult them.

No one was watching them; they were running together.

What was once aversion to special forces has turned into enjoyment of a new life.

Upon returning, everyone immediately began doing three thousand push-ups.

After the push-ups were completed, the second round of selection interviews began.

Everyone stood outside the tent in line, waiting to have their names called.

"Zhuang Yan!"

The senior officer sat in the middle, flanked by two colonel-level officers wearing black berets.

This was a proper interrogation.

The high school officer stared at Zhuang Yan. "Soldier, I'm going to ask you a question now. You're not allowed to think at all. Answer immediately, no more than a second! Understand?"

"Understood!" Zhuang Yan stood with his legs spread apart.

Why participate in the selection process for the Army Special Forces?

"So that my company commander won't be disappointed!" Zhuang Yan replied with a straight face.

The veteran replied stubbornly, "I just want to prove that I can do it!"

Xiwa's eyes lit up, and she shouted, "To become the King of Soldiers!"

Geng Jihui said in a very serious tone: "I want to become a soldier like my father."

Qiangzi was very honest: "So I can get into the Public Security Bureau after leaving the army! There's a policy in my hometown that gives special forces veterans priority to become SWAT officers..."

Shi Dafan, still with his usual carefree grin, chuckled and said, "To save these wounded soldiers whose brains have been slammed in doors! Saving lives is a doctor's duty, sir!"

Deng Zhenhua suddenly became serious: "Because I hate parachuting, sir!"

Captain Gao frowned, puzzled: "But the Army Special Forces still have to parachute, and the requirements are even higher, and they have to parachute even more often, right?"

Deng Zhenhua, without batting an eye, remained completely serious: "But I'd love to jump with the best parachuters. It's so exciting to watch them perform! I reckon quite a few Special Forces soldiers jump better than the paratroopers, sir!"

The high school captain and the officers next to him couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, next question. What do you think of special forces?"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Zhuang chimed in: "A bunch of lunatics, sir!"

Chen Pai's eyes were particularly firm: "They are true professional soldiers, and I want to become one of them!"

The veteran succinctly put it: "It's a team of elite warriors brought together!"

Xiwa clenched her fist: "He's the king of soldiers!"

Geng Jihui said in a deep voice, "They were the first troops to rush to the battlefield and the last to withdraw!"

Qiangzi's eyes shone with anticipation: "To have the opportunity for real combat and to put the skills I learned in the army to use!"

Shi Dafan chuckled: "They're all idiots with their brains slammed in a door. What normal person would come here?"

Deng Zhenhua then began to speak the truth in a serious tone: "The skydiving allowance is higher than ours, and there's also an additional diving allowance."

The high school team leader, suppressing a laugh, pressed on, "That's it? Anything else?"

"Their food expenses are higher than ours!"

The high school team leader's lips were almost curled up in a smile, but he still kept a straight face: "Is there anything else?"

Deng Zhenhua said very seriously: "She's still my boyfriend's dream girl!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the previously serious school officers could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

Deng Zhenhua blinked, looking quite aggrieved: "Really... I made a bet with her, saying I could definitely become a special forces soldier!"

The high school team leader quickly stopped laughing: "Alright, alright, let's continue. What would you do if you went deep behind enemy lines and one of your teammates got injured and couldn't come with the team?"

Xiao Zhuang frowned and pondered for a moment.

The high school captain stared at him: "Stop thinking and answer right now!"

Xiao Zhuang stood at attention: "I will stay with him, and live and die with him!"

Chen Pai quickly replied, "Give him plenty of water and food, help him find a good place to hide, and come back to pick him up when we finish our mission."

The veteran paused for a moment and said, "I can't answer that question."

"We must answer." The high school team leader's tone was firm.

"I refuse to answer!" Even an old hand like me is stubborn.

"What?"

The veteran's voice deepened: "Commander, I know what answer you want to hear. But I don't want to say."

Why don't you want to say?

“I’ve trained many new recruits, and in my eyes they’re all like my own younger brothers. I never imagined something like this would happen. If it did, I would definitely do what I felt was right. But… I just don’t want to say it out loud.”

The high school team wouldn't budge: "I want the answer."

The veteran gritted his teeth, stood at attention, and answered loudly, "Yes, sir! I'll persuade him to wait for us, and if he doesn't... then let him commit suicide!"

……

Geng Jihui's thinking was clear: "I will revise the operation plan and leave one person to protect him until we return. I trust my comrades; they can break through on their own!"

……

Without a second thought, Qiangzi said, "Huh? Then I'll carry him on my back! Even if I die, I'll die with him!"

The high school team leader looked at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid that in the end, no one will be able to evacuate?"

Qiangzi, with his neck stiff, said, "It's alright! Once the mission is complete, we don't plan to come back."

The high school team leader was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Qiangzi's tone was extremely firm: "I will die with him!"

Shi Dafan chuckled again: "I'll cure him."

The high school team pressed further, "What if it can't be cured?"

Shi Dafan stopped laughing and said seriously, "If I can't cure him, I'll take his life and stay with him."

-

After the questioning ended, Gao Zhongdui slowly stood up and walked to the door, lifting the curtain to look at Feng Yuxiu, the only one standing there.

"Why don't you ask him?" the major behind him asked, puzzled.

The high school team leader shook his head. "It's pointless. He's no longer someone who's being asked such childish questions. Actually, I think these kids are too naive, but they have passion and youthful energy."

"He's the only one I can't understand. He's been through more and more than I have, and his life is far more complicated than mine. I have no right to ask him anything."

"A 24-year-old who was promoted from soldier to captain, frankly speaking, has already exceeded our assessment."

A college student was crammed into the senior class of kindergarten, which was a huge blow to the high school team.

His calm and unhurried attitude during the assessment, and his refusal to show off, is what's most frightening.

He knows what he wants and what he needs. He doesn't have an excessive desire to show off or a sense of superiority that might cause him to lose control.

Everything is so perfect.

"However, according to the regulations, we still need to ask questions," the officer behind me reminded me.

The high school team leader took a deep breath. "Understood, let's begin."

The next second, Feng Yuxiu's name was called.

Feng Yuxiu paused for a second before stepping inside.

Looking at the three colonel-level officers in front of him, Feng Yuxiu's gaze remained calm.

The high school captain looked up and asked, "If we were deep behind enemy lines and one of our teammates was injured and couldn't come with the team, what would you do?"

Feng Yuxiu calmly replied, "This situation does not exist."

The three colonel-level officers were all surprised; it was the first time they had ever heard such an answer.

The high school team member, intrigued, sat up straight. "Why doesn't this situation exist?"

Feng Yuxiu continued, "Because I am invincible, any enemy will be crushed by me."

"Such arrogance, Captain," the major next to Captain Gao said with amusement.

Feng Yuxiu stared at him. "Leaving aside large-scale war groups with heavy firepower, I can annihilate the enemy chief in single-soldier team combat. Why don't you give it a try?"

This was the first time Feng Yuxiu had taken the initiative to provoke someone.

The major immediately became interested, stood up and smiled, "I've heard of you before, but I've never believed that human strength in this world is finite, and that such a brave person couldn't possibly exist."

"Team Leader Gao, what's your opinion?"

The high school team leader spoke up, "I think we could give it a try."

The moment the two finished speaking, Feng Yuxiu moved instantly.

(End of this chapter)