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

Chapter 491 Sealing the Disordered Lesions
The obstacle course was all muddy. A group of rookies, covered in mud, had just crawled out of the mud pits and had to rush towards the low barbed wire fence in front of them.

There were also more than a dozen mannequins dressed in camouflage sticking out of the barbed wire fence, looking just like real people.

In the distance, inside a bunker, a special forces soldier wearing a black beret, his face painted with camouflage, was adjusting the sights of a machine gun with a blank expression.

He cocked the gun with a click, and it was a real bullet.

He squinted and looked through the crosshair; the rookies were still climbing, all of them having squeezed into the low barbed wire fence.

The high school captain, holding up his binoculars, said casually, "Fire."

Without hesitation, the machine gunner pulled the trigger.

Gunfire erupted, bullets hitting the dozen or so dummies standing above the barbed wire, splattering blood everywhere.

The newbies crawling below were immediately splattered with blood. One of them couldn't take it anymore, covered his head, and cowered on the spot, yelling, "I quit! I quit!"

The high school team leader stared through the binoculars and said coldly, "Rookie number eighteen, eliminated."

The machine gun was still firing when a group of rookies, covered in blood, finally crawled out of the barbed wire fence and quickly crawled into the muddy trench, hiding behind sandbags and not daring to show their faces.

After the gunfire finally stopped, the rookies were still shaken and none of them dared to show their faces.

Mada stood outside the trench as if nothing had happened and shouted, "Get up! Hurry up! Line up!"

The newbies crawled out in a trembling line, terrified. Xiao Zhuang was still standing there in a daze when the veteran pulled him up.

The high school team leader walked over, looked at their disheveled appearance, and asked, "How are you feeling?"

None of the newbies dared to speak.

“With your cowardice, you think you can become special forces soldiers? Let me tell you, this is just the beginning! Special forces have annual death quotas! Not just deaths during missions, but deaths during routine training! Gray Wolf, tell them about the squad's casualties.”

"Yes! Since our brigade was formed, a total of 22 people have sacrificed their lives. Among them, 7 died in the line of duty, 15 died in training, and there was also a military dog ​​that died while searching for explosives."

The newbies looked increasingly grim after hearing this.

The high school team leader glanced at them: "Now, anyone else wants to quit? Just say so, it's not shameful!"

The newbies remained silent.

At this moment, Geng Jihui shouted, "Report!"

"You want to quit?" The high school team was a little surprised.

"Report! No, I have a question to ask!"

"explain."

"How high did the bullet go?"

"Horizontal height, 140 centimeters above the ground."

"Yes! Thank you, chief!"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I want to know exactly how high the bullet flew over my head this time, so that I'll have a better idea next time a bullet flies over my head."

The high school team leader nodded: "You've got some guts, and you're willing to use your brain."

He changed the subject abruptly, "You think that's all? Special obstacle course, run 10 rounds! Let's start now! Gray Wolves, give them something tough! I don't want to see them still standing in front of me like this, still having the energy to ask me questions!"

"Yes!"

Ma Da shouted the commands at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, 10 laps! Full speed ahead!"

The newbies started running around in a daze, their steps were all over the place.

Mada roared again, "Did you not eat or what? Why are you running so slowly!"

The newbies quickly sped up their pace.

Mada picked up the megaphone and shouted, "After you finish the obstacle course, head to the cafeteria. Not for lunch, but for class! I'm going to test your chemistry and physics. Run faster!"

As he spoke, he picked up a Type 56 assault rifle and fired a few shots into the air.

Gao Zhongdui sat hidden in a rattan chair, watching Feng Yuxiu. From the beginning, Feng Yuxiu continued training with the rookies at a leisurely pace.

He seemed very ordinary; the high school team had tested Feng Yuxiu's skills.

According to the records, these training sessions were just routine warm-ups for Feng Yuxiu.

He couldn't understand why they didn't just finish quickly instead of slowly following behind the others.

Moreover... his slowness is a movement that feels really, really slow.

"No rush. You can't stay this slow forever. Even though you've been chosen, I still need to see where your bottom line and potential lie!"

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After finally completing 10 round trips, the newbie, covered in mud, was dragged to the canteen made of camouflage netting.

They were so tired that their hands were trembling, but they still had to sit down and answer the questions.

Two special forces soldiers walked back and forth inside with submachine guns, occasionally firing a couple of shots into the air, deliberately interfering with their work.

Xiao Zhuang forced himself to calm down and start writing. A submachine gun was firing right next to his ear, and spent cartridges fell on him, the exam paper, and the back of his hand.

He brushed the spent cartridge case away and continued answering the questions, muttering chemical formulas under his breath.

Xiwa looked at the test paper with trepidation; it was completely blank.

Ma Da walked over, a little reluctant to ask, "What's wrong? Can't you write it?"

"I can only solve two problems; I don't understand the rest."

"This is all from high school chemistry textbooks; you should have learned it before."

"I only graduated from junior high school and never went to high school."

Mada sighed: "Quit, newbie."

Xiwa stood up, and tears immediately streamed down her face.

Xiao Zhuang glanced at him: "Xiwa?"

Xiwa looked at Xiaozhuang and said, "I'm leaving..."

After saying that, she walked straight outside, and only after she got outside did she let out a suppressed sob.

"Xiwa!" Xiao Zhuang tried to call out to him.

Ma Da glared at Xiao Zhuang: "Don't talk, keep answering the questions."

Xiao Zhuang stood up: "Report!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Chen Pai, standing nearby, whispered to him, "Xiao Zhuang! Don't be impulsive!"

Xiao Zhuang didn't listen at all and asked directly, "What's the point of this kind of exam? We're here to select special forces soldiers, not to take the college entrance exam to become the top scorer!"

The high school team leader, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up: "You want to give up?"

Xiao Zhuang gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Chen Pai coughed beside him, reminding him, "Think about Miao Lian!"

Xiao Zhuang suddenly shouted, "No!"

Captain Gao pointed to his head and said, "Remember this: the most valuable weapon of a special forces soldier is this brain! Weaklings are not welcome here. No special forces commander wants to see his soldiers carried back. Only the strongest of the strong can become Chinese Army special forces soldiers!"

"But not every team member has to be a demolition expert, right? There's no need for everyone to learn that skill!"

"I only want the best! No matter the position, it has to be top-notch!"

Xiao Zhuang turned to stare at him: "So what exactly is your standard? Is it to torture us in every way possible, from the body to the mind?" Captain Gao's face was stern: "I only have one standard: that my team members can come back alive from future wars or missions! If you want to give up, then go out with him."

If you want to continue, sit down and answer the questions!

Xiao Zhuang stared intently at the high school team leader, gritted his teeth, and sat down to continue answering questions.

The high school team leader stared at him, his eyes scrutinizing him for a long time…

On the other side, under the national flag, Xiwa, with tears in her eyes, took off her helmet and placed it in the ranks of the team.

He bit his lip hard, turned around, picked up his Type 81 automatic rifle, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and got into a jeep.

As the car drove away, Xiwa kept staring in the direction of the special forces training base, secretly wiping away her tears.

The jeep drove further and further away until it disappeared from sight.

"Report, I quit!"

"Report……"

"Report……"

One by one, the soldiers stood up and withdrew. Those who managed to stay until this point were truly elite soldiers in the grassroots units.

They are capable of ranking among the best in any military competition, but now, faced with such difficult chemical and physics problems, no matter how hard they try, they are at a loss.

Feng Yuxiu looked up and saw the last three soldiers of the Seventh Company of Great Merit silently stand up, salute Feng Yuxiu, and then turn and leave without looking back.

Special forces are tougher than they imagined; most of them are only in junior high or high school.

Although the high school team's test paper was based on high school level, even these high school graduates had forgotten much of what they learned in the past few years.

If they had been able to study, they wouldn't have joined the army.

Therefore, in most cases, the soldiers in these grassroots units are much slower than their peers in school.

His learning ability was completely outmatched, so his family had no choice but to send him here to join the army in order to find a way out and a future.

They naturally understood this principle, so they stopped torturing themselves and stood up to leave.

In fact, after what the high school team told them yesterday about wind speed, ballistics, and other functional training, their hearts had already slowly sunk to the bottom.

Today's exam has completely shattered their illusions.

Special forces need the most powerful human soldiers in the entire army, who are excellent in every aspect.

Aside from them, the rest are mostly college students and high achievers.

Apart from Feng Yuxiu... however, he has been in the army for almost seven years and has served as a special operations soldier in two military regions. His theoretical knowledge completely surpasses that of Senior High School.

He had already mastered these basic skills, and he understood even more complex assemblies and structures.

He was top-notch in the high school team games, and he had a complete grasp of the games that the high school team didn't know.

Therefore, Feng Yuxiu's participation in the assessment was a complete blow, both in terms of physical fitness and theoretical knowledge.

Ma Da slowly stood behind Feng Yuxiu, then suddenly widened his eyes, raised his head, and shook his head at the high school team in the distance.

The high school team leader nodded silently; he had guessed the theoretical knowledge this person possessed.

However, the limits of his pressure on Feng Yuxiu were not these childish tactics.

As the Southeast Theater Command conducts modern warfare exercises frequently, the captains of the high school squadron are not like those in other military regions who only shout slogans.

His abilities are comparable to Yuan Lang's.

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As night fell, Feng Yuxiu stood at the edge of the training field outside, gathering his energy with both hands.

These days he has become increasingly doubtful about the Nine Dragons Union, based on his analysis of the competition between Li Long and Peng Qianwu a year ago.

Even if one could swing and strike out that transparent dragon-shaped aura under the rain, it would have no power.

At most, it's just a kind of thrust, compressing air and swinging it out to strike the target, but it can't form a fatal move.

Moreover, Feng Yuxiu is currently in the military, and he will most likely be facing armed criminals in the future.

The wind-up time for this thing is too long. By the time you get into position and fire, you'll already be riddled with bullets by the rifle.

However, none of the ancient martial arts that have survived are simple; the Subduing Demon Skill enhances physical strength and endows the user with deadly moves.

The Ape Strike Technique enhances agility and speed, allowing for faster evasion and counterattacks.

This is an absolute combination of offensive and defensive moves, but even if the Nine Dragons Combined is the ultimate achievement he envisioned... it can unleash nine dragon-shaped auras, enough to blast someone away.

His wind-up animation is also extremely deadly; unless one becomes proficient enough to fire instantly, it will be fatal.

Feng Yuxiu frowned and subconsciously rotated and massaged with his right hand, then pushed the ground with his other hand, causing the withered leaves under his feet to rotate and shift in the breeze.

His gaze suddenly became fixed on the fallen leaves on the ground. As if he had discovered a new continent, he squatted down. The force of rapidly compressing the air with his palms seemed more like some kind of traction force.

Feng Yuxiu picked up a fallen leaf, then flicked it towards a pine tree thirty centimeters away.

The leaves were blown by the wind for a moment, but at a faster speed, and were given an initial forward velocity before colliding with the tree trunk.

Feng Yuxiu raised an eyebrow, looking incredulous. He stood up, quickly pulled a needle from his trouser leg, and then flicked it with his finger.

call out!
The gleaming flying needle was launched instantly, and at the same instant, the combined traction force of the Nine Dragons Sealed in Xiu propelled the embroidery needle.

When the flying needle landed on the tree trunk, Feng Yuxiu quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and stroked the top of the flying needle with his right hand, about one centimeter above it.

He immediately turned around and looked at the spot where he had just been standing.

At a distance of about 1.5 meters, the combined power of the Nine Dragons instantly altered the trajectory of the flying needle.

As the high school team said a couple of days ago, the trajectory of a bullet or a flying needle will deviate after being affected by air compression.

Feng Yuxiu stood up excitedly, clasped his hands together, and murmured, "Could this be the true use of the Nine Dragons Combined? It can change the direction of the hidden weapon... What if it were nine streams of energy? A hidden weapon that can be launched instantly with extremely fast speed and controllable direction... What kind of destructive power would that be?"

However, this is only a temporary conjecture by Yu Xiu. Peng Qianwu's ancestral ancient martial arts have not been able to figure out this usage in all these years. Perhaps this usage is not feasible?
Feng Yuxiu's most important task right now is to slowly repair his damaged meridians; otherwise, if he continues to delay, who knows what problems might arise.

He won't have the good ending of losing his memory again.

and……

The most fatal side effect of this condition is damage to the male organs.

If this problem isn't solved, his body, which is currently in its prime, will not be able to function properly.

Although he's not enthusiastic about it, he can't live without it.

It's okay not to use it, but it's essential to have it.

Feng Yuxiu began to channel his breath into his abdomen, and after circulating it once, he frowned.

After carefully feeling it for a moment, he stood up and quickly walked to the makeshift tent toilet, where he began to urinate and relieve himself.

After pulling up his pants and stepping out of the tent, he paused, hesitated, and then turned back inside.

He came out and sighed, his face turning strange, before going back in.

Half an hour later, for the first time, a look of confusion appeared on Feng Yuxiu's face.

How could there be so much fluid in his abdomen in just half an hour? His condition has become even more complicated after just a little movement.

He is now experiencing extreme urinary frequency and incomplete urination...

It's more like... a chronic disease that suddenly appeared.

"Fuck..."

Feng Yuxiu clutched his stomach, his face turning slightly pale.

"Now we're in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)