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

Chapter 497 Digging up the grave, burying

On the mountain road, a hyena, which had returned from the plane, was staring at Feng Yuxiu's team through binoculars.

His brow furrowed into eight folds, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

After a long while, the coyote closed its eyes, took a deep breath, clutched its chest, opened its eyes, and looked puzzled, seemingly unable to understand what was happening before it.

"How could he be so stupid? Did he overestimate himself? An excellent special forces soldier can't be influenced by emotions. It's such a damn waste. Such an excellent officer."

Although the hyena was unconvinced and always wanted to challenge Feng Yuxiu, as a special forces soldier of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, his primary belief was to jointly protect the country's borders.

Their strictness stems from the fact that they must always entrust their backs to their comrades on the battlefield, and these comrades are people they must trust 100% unconditionally.

In the face of life and death, the hyena's strictness is normal; comrades on the battlefield are more trustworthy than family.

"Coyote, did the newbies cheat?"

The sound of the motor accompanied a routine question.

The hyena paused for three seconds, then pressed down on his headset, his voice becoming heavy and hoarse, "Report, all the newbies are cheating."

The call channel fell silent for a moment, with only the faint sound of static.

"This is troublesome. This team is favored by the battalion commander. According to the company commander's rules... they all have to be eliminated."

Listening to the engine, Coyote sighed, "I don't understand either. His command ability is the most decisive I've ever seen, and his ability to execute orders with his subordinates is impeccable. But... how the hell did he go wrong at the last minute? He came from the special forces, why? I just can't figure it out."

“Coyote, there’s nothing I can’t figure out. To be honest, he never looked down on us from the beginning. He thought our special forces team was just a joke and that it was better if we were eliminated. But... it’s up to the captain to decide.”

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late at night.

Feng Yuxiu led his team to the training base.

The entire Lone Wolf squad, led by Gao Zhong, stood waiting at the door with grim expressions.

Seeing that Feng Yuxiu and the others had indeed not brought over the 'hostages', Captain Gao finally became completely enraged.

He strode forward and glared at Feng Yuxiu. "Where's the hostage? You've lost your teammate!!!"

Feng Yuxiu stared calmly at Captain Gao, "What hostage?"

"Where are the hostages I escorted for you during the evacuation? They're all gone! Get back here!"

The high school team's roar made the newbies in the other tents peek out.

"What are you all looking at? Get inside!" Mada roared, pointing at the rookie.

The novices all shrank back.

Feng Yuxiu laughed, "I reported to you at the evacuation site that the hostage suffered fractures and severe internal injuries due to the torture inflicted by the drug dealers. And because the helicopter that was supposed to pick them up 'crashed,' the hostage couldn't endure the long wait on foot and died from ruptured organs five minutes after setting off."

The high school team was stunned.

Feng Yuxiu had no intention of letting him off the hook. "Because of the mistake you made, Captain, such an excellent undercover teammate was sacrificed..."

This sound stunned even the veteran bird.

Gao Zhong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. So this kid was waiting for him here.

No wonder he tied up the motor like that at first; he thought it was revenge. Now it seems that this kid knew in advance that he was going to get back at him.

“Even without support, your stupidity and incompetence led to the sacrifice of our ace scout. Now… go over there and bury him! Gray Wolf, you take this bunch of stupid trash to the organization! I’ll be there for the memorial service in half an hour!”

Ma Da stepped forward at attention. "Yes, sir!"

The high school team turned and left angrily.

Feng Yuxiu stared at the back of the high school team leader with a playful smile. He had still messed with the wrong person.

People are naturally inclined to conform and obey, especially Chinese people, who subconsciously obey when faced with higher-level relationships.

No matter how unreasonable the other party's proposal may be, they will still obey.

Resistance is only possible when there is no other way out, or when there is widespread infection.

Feng Yuxiu happens not to belong to this group, and he cannot allow anyone to suppress him relentlessly.

His forbearance doesn't mean he won't resist, and... after six years of military service, he has become much more settled.

Otherwise, given his temper when he first joined the army, Captain Gao would have been killed by him with a single blow long ago.

Feng Yuxiu stood still.

Mada looked at the newbie and said, "What are you still standing there for? Waiting to be chopped up???"

Geng Jihui gave a wry smile; he was a proper graduate of the Army Academy.

Naturally, they obeyed orders from their superiors, and their muscular reflexes had developed during their years at military academy.

"Brothers, let's get started, we need to make the most of the half hour."

The others looked at Feng Yuxiu, who remained standing still.

Ma Da gritted his teeth and stepped forward. "What are you trying to do? Are you going to drag this team down? Don't forget you're still trainees, rookies!"

"Newbies have absolutely no choice!"

Feng Yuxiu smiled and said, "Sergeant Major, which eye of yours saw me instigating this?"

"Did you all hear that? What are you all standing there for? Bury them!"

At Feng Yuxiu's shout, the newbies all went to find stones to dig up graves.

Zhuang Yan is now completely convinced of Feng Yuxiu's abilities. He had never been a fan of these special forces soldiers and had long disliked them.

It was Captain Feng Yuxiu who led them to fight; it was the first time he had ever been in a real battle since he was a child.

So exciting.

As for Chen Pai, he obeyed unconditionally. He knew more about physical injuries than most doctors, and he knew that this lesion would definitely not last long enough for him to stay in the special forces.

But now, apart from the pain from the collision of my legs, the unbearable feeling of my spine being shattered has faded.

In his eyes, Feng Yuxiu was practically a god.

Feng Yuxiu looked at this group of rookies; their skills and physical abilities were still far from adequate.

In terms of tactical capabilities, they can't compare to the old A.

One Chengcai is enough to take them all out in a guerrilla-style attack.

In terms of professionalism and teamwork, they can't compare to the Red Cell Team. Although Fan Tianlei's Red Cell Team is very annoying, their teamwork and national-level tactical coordination are not to be underestimated.

This newly formed team still has a very long way to go.

The new recruits were sweating profusely, working hard.

Mada stood to the side, glancing down at his watch, and shouted, "Fifteen minutes left, hurry up!"

Xiao Zhuang peeked into the pit he had dug and hurriedly called out, "Alright, alright, it's deep enough! Quickly bring the stuff over!"

A group of people immediately got up and ran over, carefully lifted the stretcher, and respectfully placed the backpack into the pit. Then they poured soil into the pit, and in no time it became a small mound.

Mada glanced at his watch again: "Only five minutes left!"

Geng Jihui grabbed the backpack and weapons from the ground and shouted, "Quick! Come with me to change your clothes!"

The new recruits rushed into the tent after him, hurriedly changed their clothes, and then ran out in a swarm.

They ran to the grave mound and quickly lined up, forcing a serious expression on their faces.

The high school team walked over from a distance and stood in front of them, with Mada following behind them.

"Take off your hats." Senior Captain Gao didn't even lift his eyelids, his tone icy. The recruits quickly took off their peaked caps, holding them neatly in their left hands.

The high school team and Mada also took off their black berets and lowered their heads.

The high school team leader said in a low voice, "A moment of silence."

The new recruits also lowered their heads, putting on a sorrowful expression.

"Comrade, you shouldn't have 'sacrificed' yourself, but what can you do? You ended up with such a bunch of idiots!"

The high school team leader feigned heartache, saying, "It's really painful. Because they're stupid, they've ruined you. Don't worry, I'll definitely keep an eye on them. To prevent their stupidity from causing any more casualties, I promise to subject them to the toughest training and teach them to use their brains!"

The new recruits all lowered their heads, pretending to be filled with regret.

Mada shouted from the side, "One bow... two bows... three bows..."

A group of people bowed three times respectfully, as if they were acting out a real event.

Then the high school team leader looked up, put on his hat, and ordered, "Level this grave! Don't leave a single trace! This is a training ground, not a burial ground! You have half an hour to get it done!"

The new recruits were instantly dumbfounded; they looked at each other, completely bewildered.

"Also, dig out that backpack and wash it clean! This thing was bought with the PLA's military funds, and not a single penny can be wasted! Our PLA doesn't have much funding to begin with, and we're poor, so we have to be careful with our spending!"

After saying that, Gao Zhong turned around and left.

The new recruits were truly dumbfounded; they stood there motionless.

Mada glanced at his watch again: "There's still half an hour before morning exercises. I want to see you all changed into your camouflage uniforms and standing on the parade ground by then! Get to work! Remember, turn the impossible into the possible—that's the mindset of a special forces soldier! Did you all understand what I just said?"

All the newbies looked at Feng Yuxiu.

This time, Ma Da didn't try to say nice things to Feng Yuxiu. They were special forces, not children playing house.

One kind word is enough.

Feng Yuxiu waved his hand, "Get to work."

The newbies gritted their teeth and continued working. After all, they were the newbie trainees, and the veterans wouldn't be called veterans if they didn't come and give them a hard time.

This is a sense of superiority and right that they should have.

The captain only had to stand up for them once; a captain doesn't have that much face or temper.

This is only because the high school officer was given orders from above; otherwise, would any other captain have dared to be so arrogant towards Feng Yuxiu?

In Mada's words, he would have been thrown into the toilet and given thin porridge long ago.

In the military, no one is afraid of being tough, no matter how tough they are... To be honest, even the unruly Nezha would be trained to be like SpongeBob SquarePants.

You have to behave.

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"Wild Wolf, according to our original plan, there shouldn't be any captains or company commanders. What exactly is the higher-ups thinking? Are they just throwing these guys here to cause trouble? Now these rookies have a backer. It'll be difficult for us to train them in the future."

Mada stood complaining in the tent, facing the high school students and lamenting.

After a long silence, the high school team leader raised his head and said, "Do you know? We were originally selecting talent. Some of the members of this team are the children of martyrs, and some are the absolute elites from their respective companies. When the various branches of the military work together, they become an invincible elite force."

Do you know why you joined that new recruit, Zhuang Yan?

Mada paused for a moment, "That's what I wanted to ask too. This kid isn't even qualified to be a reconnaissance soldier in a basic company, how could he possibly be a special forces soldier? He's only been in the army for a short time, he's completely unqualified."

"Because of the aura emanating from him," the high school captain explained.

"Aura? You mean the aura of an artsy youth? This guy isn't some German bearded man, who at least failed his art exam before awakening his tactical abilities," Mada joked.

The high school team leader, with a stern face, asked, "Is it funny?"

"Uh...not funny."

"It's because his aura, even his temperament and behavior, are very similar to someone else!"

"Who is it?" Mada asked, puzzled.

The high school team leader didn't give a direct answer; the image of that ruthless, artsy guy with gold-rimmed glasses flashed through his mind.

The absolute devilish battalion commander of the entire Southeast Theater Command.

"Give them a day off tomorrow. We have to leave them some breathing room. They won't have a second of that time left. This is my last attempt to make them be humane."

Ma Da nodded. "Yes."

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late at night.

Feng Yuxiu sat cross-legged outside the tent, gazing at the fallen leaves in the distance.

He began to gather his energy with both hands facing the ground, his ten fingers holding a gleaming embroidery needle.

Take a deep breath, bend your wrist, and then suddenly swing it out.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The ten gleaming needles curved and pierced the tree trunk a meter away. His maximum distance was only one meter, which was enough to ensure that all the needles would pierce the tree without missing the target.

Moreover, this distance allows him to slightly sway his breathing control.

Ten needles interlocked to form the stamen of a blooming flower, carved into the tree bark.

Feng Yuxiu frowned, stood up, removed the needles, and sat down again to continue circulating his qi.

After a few seconds of preparation, he rapidly swung his wrists.

Ten needles flew out with a whoosh, and the moment they left his hand, Feng Yuxiu's Nine Dragons Union attached itself to them.

The ten needles shifted slightly by one centimeter in mid-air before piercing the book.

"It's done! This is how the Nine Dragons Combined technique should be used! Regardless of how it was used in the past, we are now in the era of firearms, and those techniques that require a long time to charge up are long gone."

During this period of time, he kept thinking about Li Long's starting move; the speed and movements were too slow.

Moreover, its power doesn't seem very great, not even as good as a crossbow.

If you spend thirty seconds preparing to unleash a palm strike, others aren't stupid. If they see you standing still, they'll have already swung their axe at you.

So this thing was probably only good for sneak attacks in ancient times.

They lie in the shadows, prepare their moves, and then strike in a flash, killing the enemy without them even realizing it.

He combined his least favorite skill—hidden weapons—and it became his greatest killing move.

Even in modern society, if you are facing a criminal with a gun, as long as you move backward quickly, the flying needle will turn into a flying knife and be pinned to the enemy's forehead in an instant.

The momentary paralysis would instantly render him incapable of fighting. If some neurotoxin were applied to the hidden weapon…

Feng Yuxiu revealed a genuinely excited smile.

He originally thought that the path of martial arts had come to an end, after all, in his previous life he had already hunted down and killed all the well-known martial arts masters in the industry.

If he were to return to his peak condition, he could completely crush these so-called famous masters.

His previously stagnant state of mind was revived.

I never knew martial arts could be played like this, with ways to do things that are beyond our comprehension.

"This world is so much fun!"

(End of this chapter)