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

Chapter 492 Chen Guotai's Plea for Help
"Captain, what are you doing?"

Chen was urinating at night when he saw Feng Yuxiu squatting outside the toilet, struggling to urinate, and asked him curiously.

Feng Yuxiu forced a smile and said, "I have dysentery."

Chen Pai said "Oh" and went into the toilet. When he came out, he saw Feng Yuxiu jumping up and down and stomping his feet.

"Captain, why don't we go to the infirmary? We have training and assessment tomorrow," Chen Pai suggested after a moment's hesitation.

Feng Yuxiu waved his hand, his voice hoarse, "It's nothing, you go and rest first."

Chen Pai looked at Feng Yuxiu again and again. These days, his spine doesn't hurt as much when he does big movements.

This made him realize how incredibly awesome this parachuted-in captain was.

He seems to know everything! This made Chen Pai even more determined to stay and remain in the special forces.

This is what a real man is like! It made him think that special forces are all so all-around and omnipotent.

After Chen Guotai left, Feng Yuxiu squatted at the toilet door, clutching his stomach, his face growing increasingly pale.

He couldn't keep squatting on the ground like that, so Feng Yuxiu gritted his teeth, walked into the shade, sat cross-legged, and continued to guide his abdominal muscles to move up and down.

His whole body was tense, and his sphincter muscles were constantly contracting.

The heat was slowly squeezed out of the sac, eventually turning into a silent fart.

In an instant, Feng Yuxiu trembled with pleasure all over his body, let out a long sigh, and lay flat on the grass, watching the autumn wind and falling leaves.

But then, the software engineering started to move slightly.

Unlike before when it was limp and lifeless, this time it showed a slight reaction.

Feng Yuxiu was overjoyed, "It works! Although there are risks, it's effective!!"

He finally saw hope, hope as a man.

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the next day.

A dozen or so novices sat behind the table, staring at the gun parts displayed on it.

A camouflage cloth strip was placed in front of each pile of parts.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at the screen and knew what the senior team leader was planning to do: assembling firearms, a basic skill.

However, the parts on the table clearly indicate that they are not just parts for one gun.

The high school team leader looked up and said, "Here are five disassembled handguns. You must assemble them blindfolded as quickly as possible."

"Start simultaneously!"

All the newbies stood up and walked to the table, where the veterans covered their hands with black cloths and waited.

The high school team took a deep breath and shouted, "Ready!"

"start!"

Feng Yuxiu fumbled around with his hands holding the flowers for a moment, then stopped, but he quickly figured it out.

With a slight smile, she began to move her hands.

"Look, Wild Wolf!" Mada was looking at the other rookies when he glanced up at Feng Yuxiu and froze, then hurriedly called out.

The high school team members turned around and were stunned.

The other novices assembled quickly, but their pace was still normal.

Feng Yuxiu assembled one with his left hand and another with his right.

He started assembling two guns at the same time. Putting aside the fact that the springs and barrels required both hands to press down, his one hand was much, much faster than anyone else's.

Feng Yuxiu remained expressionless. Had he spent his six years in the military just for fun?
Aside from what he saw in the files, he had become thoroughly familiar with everything else over the past six years.

Otherwise, how could he possibly become the captain of the Red Cell Team in the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade?

So while most of the other team members were assembling their fifth weapon, Feng Yuxiu had already finished assembling all five.

Wild Wolf narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Yuxiu's hands.

Without pausing, Feng Yuxiu continued assembling the rest.

This made the wolf raise an eyebrow.

The only one, he was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was assembled with a crisp click.

But he continued to move quickly. By the time the eight guns on the table were assembled, other newbies had already taken off their black cloths, but there were still scattered parts in front of them.

When they heard the clicking sound and looked at Feng Yuxiu, their faces turned pale.

Feng Yuxiu removed the black cloth and stared steadily into the distance.

Gao Zhong walked up to Feng Yuxiu and asked, "How many did you assemble?"

“Eight,” Feng Yuxiu said.

"Why? Didn't I tell you to show off your skills?"

"Because there are eight of them."

The high school team leader turned around and said, "Anyone who assembles less than six weapons will be eliminated! Special forces missions are constantly changing. You are an independent team, only mechanically following orders from your superiors. Sooner or later, you will die in various missions."

The eliminated rookies had already realized their mistake after seeing Feng Yuxiu, so they didn't shout anymore and silently turned around to pack their things.

The high school captain suddenly glanced at Zhuang Yan, then strode forward. "Private, are you planning to kill me with your eyes?"

Ever since the high school team eliminated Chen Xiwa, Zhuang Yan's anger has been impossible to conceal.

To stay in the special forces, you must have outstanding personal qualities; there are no personal connections or favors here.

Zhuang Yan is overly romantic and idealistic.

However, considering that he is only eighteen years old, most teenagers of this age are passionate.

The high school team members had all been through this age, and he said coldly, "Very well, I hope one day you can stay here and tell me the answer with your eyes!"

"Next group, come in!"

Feng Yuxiu's entire team turned around and walked out.

The assessment continues.

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In the muddy swamp of the Sanda training ground, a group of trainees were wrestling together, all covered in mud, looking as if they had just been pulled out of the mud.

Mada and several veteran special forces soldiers watched from the sidelines, occasionally grabbing a megaphone and shouting, "Beat him up! What are you standing there for? Are you waiting to get beaten up?!"

The high school team stood on a high place, their eyes fixed on Xiao Zhuang.

Xiao Zhuang yelled at the top of his lungs, "Kill!"

With a flying kick, Lao Pao Tong fell into the mud.

Xiao Zhuang didn't continue fighting; instead, he quickly went over to them and asked, "Squad leader, are you alright?"

The veteran got up, still a little dizzy: "It's okay, it's okay, let's try again!"

"Stop!" the high school team leader suddenly shouted.

The newcomers immediately quieted down.

The high school team leader took off his black beret and camouflage uniform, revealing a military yellow athletic vest underneath, showing off the well-defined muscles on his arms.

He stretched his arms a couple of times, reached for a pair of boxing gloves, and went straight into the mud pit.

He walked up to Xiao Zhuang and said, "You all move aside."

The newlyweds quickly moved to the side.

Xiao Zhuang looked at the high school team and felt a little scared.

The high school team leader stared at Xiao Zhuang: "I'll play against you."

The newlyweds all held their breath, staring at the two of them.

The veteran team members acted as if nothing had happened, chatting and smoking as they went.

Xiao Zhuang swallowed hard: "Team Leader Gao..."

"Come on." The high school team leader stretched his ankles, without saying anything more.

"I..." Xiao Zhuang wanted to say something more.

"You make the first move," Gao Zhong interrupted him directly.

Xiao Zhuang had no way out, so he gritted his teeth and assumed a fighting stance.

But the high school team leader stood there motionless, not taking his posture seriously at all.

Xiao Zhuang, holding his breath, suddenly raised his leg and delivered another flying kick to Gao Zhong's head.

The kick, delivered with a gust of wind, struck the high school team leader on the head. The team leader fell into the mud with a thud, motionless, as if he had lost consciousness.

The newcomers were completely dumbfounded.

Even the veteran players were stunned, forgetting to smoke their cigarettes.

Xiao Zhuang quickly ran over to help him up: "Gao..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gao Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Xiao Zhuang who had come closer, and started fighting immediately.

Xiao Zhuang was like a punching bag, getting beaten so badly he had no chance to fight back.

After delivering the final punch, Gao Zhong threw Xiao Zhuang away violently.

Xiao Zhuang's face was covered in bruises as he fell heavily back into the mud.

Gao Zhong curled his lip and sneered, "Remember this, hibernating snakes bite the hardest!" After saying that, he threw down his sparring gloves, turned around and went ashore.

Xiao Zhuang tried to get up, but he was too weak to move.

Chen Pai and the other newcomers quickly jumped down and helped Xiao Zhuang, who was lying on the ground like a rag doll, to his feet.

Feng Yuxiu stood quietly at the edge, watching. In his opinion, Zhuang Yan had been too idealistic since he enlisted in the army.

The military is not a game; give him extra time to adapt.

Team leader Gao knew Feng Yuxiu's skills; he was a smart man, and it was enough for him to show off his prowess in front of the rookies.

They had no intention of putting pressure on Feng Yuxiu in his area of ​​expertise, physical fitness.

Thus, Feng Yuxiu became someone who stood on the sidelines and watched.

He had no rivals to fight against.

"Afternoon, obstacle course! Stop being so girly! You can't even handle this much physical exertion? Those of you who will actually stay will need to learn physics, chemistry, advanced mathematics, mechanical assembly, foreign languages! Commanding, infiltration, and so on..."

"Cherish this moment, your physical condition is at its most relaxed now, you will miss this day forever!"

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The obstacle course was incredibly lively, with explosions going off all around. The veteran team members, carrying automatic rifles, would occasionally fire a few shots into the air.

The newcomers were all exhausted, working like slaves, just focused on pushing forward.

Xiao Zhuang was also exhausted, and followed behind Chen Pai with his head drooping.

Chen Pai tried his best to jump up and climb over the wooden wall, but he couldn't get any leverage even when he put his hands on the wall.

Xiao Zhuang quickly ran to the base of the wall and lifted him up from below by supporting his buttocks.

Chen Pai's knees were shaking violently. He gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, finally managing to flip over and fall to the ground.

He propped himself up on his arms and slowly got up, moving forward without resting for a second.

Xiao Zhuang followed him over the crouching wall and caught up with him in a few steps: "Chen Pai, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I just bumped my knee!" Chen Pai said, panting heavily.

At this moment, Mada shouted through a megaphone: "Rookie! If you can't handle it, don't force yourself, just get lost!"

Chen Pai shouted back at the top of his lungs: "Loyal to the motherland! Loyal to the people!"

After shouting, he limped off and continued running, and Xiao Zhuang quickly followed.

Mada leaned close to Xiaozhuang's ear, his voice low but sharp: "What the hell are you dawdling for?"

Xiao Zhuang didn't dare to delay and quickly ran forward, but his eyes kept glancing back at Chen Pai.

The newcomers, panting like bellows, finally reached the finish line one after another, managing to stand in a line.

Xiao Zhuang stood in the team, his eyes fixed on the distance.

Chen Pai was limping towards this side.

Ma Da also noticed that Chen Pai was not doing well and asked, "Should we go to the hospital?"

"Report! It's just a minor knee injury, nothing serious!" Chen Pai said defiantly.

"Don't play the hero here. It's foolish to keep up the act." Mada didn't mince words.

"Report! I'm really fine!" Chen Pai's tone remained firm.

Xiao Zhuang was extremely anxious. He opened his mouth as if to say something for Chen Pai, but Chen Pai stopped him with a look.

Xiao Zhuang had no choice but to swallow her words and bite her lip hard.

"If there's nothing else, go back to the team. Come to my room later and get some safflower oil to rub on." Ma Da didn't ask any more questions.

"Yes!" Chen Pai gritted his teeth and slowly moved into the line.

Ma Da glanced at his luminous watch, then waved his hand: "Take it back!"

The veteran team member on duty ran over and shouted commands at the top of his lungs.

Chen Pai swayed slightly as he turned, but quickly regained his balance.

Xiao Zhuang stood beside him, her heart burning with anxiety, but she dared not utter a single word.

"Forward!"

The team started moving forward, and Chen Pai deliberately straightened his back to try to walk more steadily.

Xiao Zhuang's eyes never left him, watching Chen Pai's mud-covered face, clearly enduring the pain.

A group of people walked towards their lodgings, their military boots clattering through the mud, and finally entered their dormitory.

By nightfall, the newcomers were all exhausted and fell asleep, the dormitory filled with the sound of snoring.

In the darkness, there were occasional bursts of rapid breathing, mixed with the sound of teeth grinding.

Xiao Zhuang tossed and turned on the upper bunk, unable to sleep. Seeing that everyone was still asleep, he quietly climbed off the bed.

Chen Pai lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, his teeth clenched so tightly that blood seeped from his lips.

Xiao Zhuang tiptoed over: "Patrolman Chen!"

Chen Pai slowly turned his head to look at him, without saying a word.

"It hurts so much, should we call a doctor..." Xiao Zhuang said in a low voice.

Chen Pai shook his head vigorously, but still didn't speak.

Xiao Zhuang squatted down and stared at him: "Chen Pai, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Pai opened his mouth, but was in too much pain to speak. He could only bite his lip hard, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Chen Pai! Don't scare me!" Xiao Zhuang was even more anxious.

Chen Pai quickly put his index finger to his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

Xiao Zhuang dared not speak again and moved closer. He saw Chen Pai gripping his left knee tightly with both hands, his teeth grinding together.

When Xiao Zhuang looked up, he saw that Chen Pai's face was covered in sweat, which was dripping down his chin.

"I'll go wake Shi Dafan up!" Xiao Zhuang said, getting up, but Chen Pai grabbed his arm and said through gritted teeth, "If you dare to make a sound, you're not my brother!"

Xiao Zhuang stared with his mouth agape, too stunned to move.

After a while, Chen Pai slowly relaxed, let out a long breath, and his breathing became more even.

"Chen Pai, what exactly is wrong with you?" Xiao Zhuang asked again.

Chen Pai gave a wry smile: "Can I trust you?"

"I'd give you my life, what else can't you trust!" Xiao Zhuang said hastily.

Chen Pai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze was extremely serious: "Promise me, don't tell anyone about this!"

"Tell me what happened first, I definitely won't tell anyone else!" Xiao Zhuang nodded.

“Actually… I have ankylosing spondylitis,” Chen Pai said in a low voice.

Xiao Zhuang blinked: "What ankylosing spondylitis? I've never heard of it."

"It's nothing, just a type of arthritis," Chen Pai said casually.

When Xiao Zhuang heard it was arthritis, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It still needs to be treated, how can we keep putting it off?"

Chen Pai smiled again, but the smile was a little bitter: "I've come this far, quitting now? Impossible. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Go to sleep, we have training tomorrow."

"Then promise me that if the pain becomes unbearable, you won't force yourself to endure it!" Xiao Zhuang said worriedly.

Chen Pai nodded and said nothing more.

He remembered Feng Yuxiu's words, looked around, gritted his teeth, stood up, and slowly walked towards the door.

Zhuang Yan opened his eyes and looked at Chen Pai.

Chen Pai waved his hand and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I'm going to the toilet."

Seeing this, Xiao Zhuang remained silent and nodded quietly.

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Outside the tent.

Feng Yuxiu continues to enthusiastically treat his urological disease.

Chen Guotao slowly approached Feng Yuxiu, but he was already panting heavily after only a few steps.

Sweat streamed down his forehead and down his cheeks.

"team leader……"

Hearing Chen Guotao's hoarse and pained voice, Feng Yuxiu slowly turned around.

"I'm in a lot of pain," Chen Guotao said, leaning against the tree and panting heavily.

Feng Yuxiu stared calmly at Chen Guotai, "I told you not to make any big moves, but you didn't listen and insisted on courting death."

Chen Guotai gave a helpless bitter smile, "There's nothing I can do, I can't help you with the obstacle course assessment."

“You’re not suited for the special forces. Even if you manage to stay, what will you do in the future? This kind of illness requires rest and recuperation. You’re only in the early stages right now. Once you’ve recovered, you’ll be able to handle most normal aspects of life.”

Listening to Feng Yuxiu's advice, Chen Guotao gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I become paralyzed, I will stay here. I started preparing in high school, and my biggest goal in life is to become a special forces soldier."

Feng Yuxiu raised an eyebrow. "If you're so persistent, I do have a very painful method. If you stick with it, it might cure your early-stage illness."

Although Feng Yuxiu did not understand this disease, through his exploration, he concluded that if Chen Guotao delayed any longer, this disease would be difficult to cure even by a miracle.

Chen Guotao was overjoyed, "What method?"

Feng Yuxiu twisted the cartilage in his neck and smiled slightly, "Dislocating tendons and bones."

(End of this chapter)