He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

"Moreover, since the establishment of Wolf Fang, there has only been one Wolf Fang Soldier King in history."

Under Zhang Beixing's curious gaze, Shen Lanni continued to introduce the soldiers as if they were old friends: "The previous generation of Wolf Fang King of Soldiers was He Zhijun, the captain of Lone Wolf Group A who participated in the Southern Frontier Defense War!"

what?
He Zhijun!
Upon suddenly hearing the chief of staff's name, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

He Zhijun, who sits in the office all day drinking tea and taking care of his health, and who causes trouble for others, is actually the only Wolf Fang Soldier King in military history.
Wang Yanbing, who was standing to the side, was also shocked.

"Wow, this news is amazing!"

"Hehe, you really can't judge a book by its cover."

Zhang Beixing's surprise lasted only a moment before he quickly regained his usual composure.

Because history and records are born to be refreshed.

The one who will reclaim this Wolf Fang crown is none other than Zhang Beixing!
"You know a lot about the history of Wolf Fang?"

"Of course, because my childhood dream was to become a special forces soldier."

As Shen Lanni spoke, she stared intently at Zhang Beixing.

"Now you should understand the weight of this title, right?"

"Mmm." Zhang Beixing nodded casually.

Seeing his dismissive expression, Shen Lanni couldn't help but frown.

"Lei Zhan and Zhuang Yan are the most promising candidates in the Southeast Military Region to win the title of Wolf Fang King of Soldiers. With the grand competition just around the corner next year, what makes you, a new recruit who has been in the army for less than a year, think you are better than them?"

After hearing these words, Zhang Beixing grinned.

"If it's next year, you should add one more person besides me."

Shen Lanni was taken aback: "Who?"

"He Chenguang".

"he is……?"

Zhang Beixing explained, "He is the sniper of the red blood cells. Given enough time to grow, his future achievements will be no less than those two."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Of course, those three will definitely just be there to make up the numbers, because... I'm coming!" Hearing Zhang Beixing's resolute words, Shen Lanni couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.
"Major Zhang, I hope your abilities are commensurate with your thick skin."

Zhang Beixing's face darkened, and he thought to himself: "You're so ignorant. I'm just telling the truth, okay?"
Zhang Beixing calmly said, "None of that matters. Now that you're here, give me an answer regarding the training camp selection."

Shen Lanni fell into deep thought again.

Zhang Beixing didn't urge her, letting her carefully consider it.

After a long while, Shen Lanni suddenly looked up.

"Since the Thunder Commando is the whetstone of the entire military region, does that mean that the Fire Phoenix trained by Thunder War will also become a whetstone in the future?"

Zhang Beixing pondered for a moment, then casually said, "Perhaps."

Shen Lanni's eyes shone brightly: "So, the Fire Phoenix and the Red Blood Cell will clash on the battlefield sooner or later?"

Zhang Beixing was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile: "If you are good enough, that day will naturally come."

"Good!" Shen Lanni smiled confidently. "Ye Cunxin may lose to you, but I won't. When that day comes, the Fire Phoenix with my participation will surely defeat your Red Cells!"

"Oh? You're quite ambitious."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing narrowed his eyes.

Is this... a challenge to him?
The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

It's good to have this idea. I just hope that if that day ever comes, Phoenix won't disappoint him.

After all, this was a waste of a precious morning; I could have read so many books in that time...

After a moment of silence, Zhang Beixing smiled calmly.

"Hehe, I'll be looking forward to that day."

Having received a clear answer, Zhang Beixing did not intend to linger any longer.

After saying that, he didn't say anything more, waved to Shen Lanni, and turned to leave.

Wang Yanbing still couldn't forget about He Zhijun's matter.

"Brother Zhang, do you think our chief of staff was really that capable before?"

Zhang Beixing nodded: "Of course it's true."

"I already knew he was the captain of Lone Wolf Group A, but this is the first time I've heard of the title 'Wolf Fang King of Soldiers'. It's quite interesting."

Wang Yanbing asked with a smile, "So, Brother Zhang, are you determined to win next year's competition?"

Zhang Beixing shook his head and looked at Wang Yanbing with an unquestionable tone: "It's not just me, every one of you has to participate."

"Each of us?"

"Yes, that means everyone. After the holiday, I will ask Number Five for double the training."

"Huh? Double it?" Wang Yanbing slapped himself twice. "Why did I have to bring up this stupid thing? Brothers, I'm so sorry."

Zhang Beixing added with a smile, "Especially you, after lying in the hospital for so many days, your body is practically rusting. You should double the amount!"

Wang Yanbing's lips twitched, and he immediately looked miserable.

……

Zhang Beixing and Wang Yanbing returned to the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade and returned the sniper rifle.

After purchasing a batch of fresh fruit from the military region store, they prepared to visit Xu Tianlong.

Wang Yanbing is taking the train back to his hometown tomorrow night to sweep his grandmother's grave. No matter where he is, this is something he does every year.

Now a proud soldier of the people, he is eager to show his grandmother his success in his military uniform.

Zhang Beixing currently has plenty of merit points and is considering whether to exchange them for a new master-level skill. However, the randomness of exchanging for skills is too great, and since he doesn't have any particular skill he wants to learn at the moment, he has put the matter aside.

After visiting Xu Tianlong, he planned to go to a bookstore in the city to select books that met the system's requirements, and then bring them back to be selected at his leisure.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, he plans to stay in his dorm and read books during the next few days of his holiday.

To ensure that Xu Tianlong, who was hospitalized, had fruit to eat every day, the two carefully selected apples, pomegranates, sugarcane and other fruits that could be stored for a long time at the supermarket.

After paying, the two walked out of the supermarket carrying large and small bags.

I hadn't gone far when I ran into an old acquaintance.

Wang Yanbing exclaimed in surprise, "Instructor?"

The familiar face walking towards them with the transfer order in hand and his head down was none other than Gong Jian, the instructor of the Iron Fist Regiment!

Hearing someone call his name, Gong Jian quickly looked up.

Upon discovering that it was Zhang Beixing and Wang Yanbing, they couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm really lucky. I just got transferred back to the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade and ran into you two."

Wang Yanbing said earnestly, "We are no longer green recruits, we are an elite force!"

Zhang Beixing also came over: "Instructor, so we've returned to the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade?"

“Yes, I was a soldier in the Wolf Fang Army before I went abroad to study.” Gong Jian nodded. “Since the Iron Fist Regiment and the Marine Corps merged, I have been working at the headquarters. I was specially transferred back this time and am about to go to the General Staff to hand over the transfer order documents.”

Zhang Beixing smiled and congratulated him: "That's great, you've transformed into a staff officer?"

Gong Jian shook his head and chuckled: "A staff officer without a rank doesn't have much influence. Unlike you, who's a celebrity in the military region now."

"Teacher, you flatter me."

Gong Jian waved his hand: "Don't call me instructor anymore, we're on the same level now."

"You've been promoted to major?"

"Correct."

"Congratulations." "Likewise."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Gong Jian asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Yanbing replied, "One of our comrades was injured and hospitalized, so we bought some fruit to visit him."

Gong Jian nodded: "I see. Then you all go ahead and get busy. I also need to hand in my transfer order."

"Goodbye, instructor."

The three of them waved goodbye.

Watching Gong Jian's departing figure, Zhang Beixing slowly stroked his chin.

It's obvious without even thinking that Gong Jian's sudden transfer back was Fan Tianlei's idea.

Is Lao Fan planning to plant his own people in the Red Cell team to take away his power as team leader?

Although he harbored no ill will toward Gong Jian and they were good comrades-in-arms, Zhang Beixing would never back down when it came to the distribution of power!
As the saying goes, there can be no two suns in the sky, and no two rulers in a country.

To ensure the execution of orders during combat operations, he must be the only leader in the red blood cell with priority command authority!
Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade, Staff Office.

The quiet corridor was suddenly broken by a loud laugh coming from inside the office.

Fan Tianlei looked down at his desk, where two female special forces training application forms were neatly arranged. A gratified smile crept onto Fan's lips.

After examining them carefully for a moment, he stacked the two application forms together and temporarily put them in the drawer.

He looked up at Zhang Beixing, who was sitting on the sofa sipping tea, his tone full of approval.

“Zhang Beixing, I knew I hadn’t misjudged you. You really have a lot of ideas.”

Zhang Beixing smiled modestly.

Fan Tianlei continued to praise without reservation.

"So many officers were having a headache over this, but I never expected that you could persuade even the two most difficult soldiers in just one day. That's truly remarkable!"

As he spoke, Fan Tianlei raised his hand in a gesture.

"Stop talking, come and try this tea. This is a new tea from before the rain that my fellow villager specially sent from his hometown. It won't taste as good when it gets cold."

Sitting upright on the sofa, Zhang Beixing did as instructed, picked up the hot tea from the coffee table, and took a small sip.

After putting down his teacup, Zhang Beixing smiled at Fan Tianlei, his eyes carrying a hint of teasing.

"Number Five, please don't flatter me. You know I don't fall for that. We can't go back on our promise."

After saying this, Zhang Beixing quickly raised his phone and waved it in the air, adding with a smile.

"Hey, don't tell me you're old and have a bad memory, I've recorded this."

Seeing Zhang Beixing's constantly shaking phone, Fan Tianlei's face darkened.

They even recorded it!
So, in your mind, I'm just this kind of unreliable person?
To be honest, Fan Tianlei originally did intend to set a trap for Zhang Beixing.

If the matter concerning these two female soldiers is handled even slightly wrong, he will absolutely not hesitate to overturn the previous agreement.

We absolutely must get Zhang Beixing the position of Fire Phoenix instructor.

It's a pity, though. Zhang Beixing handled the situation involving these two female soldiers exceptionally well.

In just one day, he completely solved this problem that had been causing headaches for many leaders and cadres.

It is said that when Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni came to submit their application forms together, they were both very enthusiastic.

The two almost came to blows outside the door in their attempt to be the first to enter and hand in their forms.

With that, Fan Tianlei had nothing more to say.

Seeing that Zhang Beixing was determined not to serve as the instructor of this female special forces unit, Fan Tianlei had no choice but to accept the situation.

Forced relationships are never sweet, so Fan Tianlei stopped pressuring it.

Once the tea had cooled down slightly, Zhang Beixing immediately drank it all in a few gulps.

After finishing his drink, Zhang Beixing immediately got up from the sofa.

"You promised me a holiday, but I've been busy with the things you asked me to do these past few days. I haven't even read more than a few pages of the books I borrowed from the library."

Zhang Beixing said with a hint of frustration, "Number Five, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

Fan Tianlei smiled and said, "Don't rush off. There's plenty of time to read. I have something I need your help with."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Wow, isn't that a bit much? Didn't we agree on only one thing?"

“Yeah, one after another.” Fan Tianlei chuckled.

Seeing Zhang Beixing's unwilling expression, Fan Tianlei immediately put on a stern face.

“Zhang Beixing, you’re getting more and more audacious. Don’t think you’re something special just because you’ve been promoted to colonel. My rank is still higher than yours; I’m your chief of staff.”

"If you're a soldier, you have to obey orders!"

Zhang Beixing secretly rolled his eyes. Well, if emotional appeals didn't work, he'd just use his military rank and position to intimidate him.

But if that's the case, then the big liar has resorted to using military rank to intimidate people, which means he's run out of tricks, right?
Thinking of how increasingly helpless Lao Fan was with him, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but smile slightly and chuckle.

"A higher rank can crush you!"

Zhang Beixing chose to back down. Like playing chess, strategic maneuvering requires understanding the art of advancing and retreating.

"Alright, I'm just born to be a workaholic. Chief of Staff, what's the mission this time?"

"It's nothing, but I already promised Director Tang, so I can't just stand him up, can I?"

Seeing Zhang Beixing compromise, Fan Tianlei finally smiled.

Have you ever heard of military games?

Military games?

Upon hearing this somewhat familiar term, Zhang Beixing answered without hesitation: "Something like Counter-Strike or Call of Duty?"

Fan Tianlei nodded: "More or less, but there are still some fundamental differences."

"Military games focus on military aspects; the game aspect is merely a supplementary means."

"So-called military games are actually a new type of military education course that combines games with training."

Under Zhang Beixing's interested gaze, Fan Tianlei began to recount his story.

"It can be basically divided into three modules: basic training, individual missions, and squad combat."

"Through daily simulation training, soldiers can effectively reduce the risk of bloodshed and sacrifice in game training, be subtly influenced, deeply understand the connotation and true meaning of the core values ​​of contemporary revolutionary soldiers, and master more solid combat skills."

At this point, Fan Tianlei suddenly sighed softly.

"Military games have been developed and systematized in some foreign militaries for many years and are widely used in education and training. However, military games in our army are still in their infancy. This is our weakness and we must catch up."

After listening to this detailed explanation, Zhang Beixing blinked.

"So? What is my mission?"

Fan Tianlei stopped being mysterious and directly told them the mission.

"Zhang Beixing, your task is to assist Director Tang in the development and testing of a military game."

After saying that, he quickly added.

"However, this military game is different from the past. It is no longer just about operating a keyboard, but incorporates VR technology."

"Your body needs to react quickly to different training environments, which requires a lot of physical strength. You need to be prepared."

VR technology?
To put it simply, it's an upgrade from simple 3D computer games to realistic holographic games. (End of Chapter)