He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Unfortunately, his face was swollen like a pig's head, half of his cheek was raised and bluish-purple, and there was a bulge in his abdomen.

Wang Xiaowang muttered indignantly as he ate his rice:

"The platoon leader who was sent away is right. We are tank soldiers, not special assault soldiers."

"What's the point of tank crews engaging in all this fancy training if they don't drive armored vehicles or hone their professional skills?"

Wang Xiaowang's swollen face trembled as he spoke, and his heavy rural accent combined with his swollen cheeks made his speech sound particularly comical.

Seeing his appearance, Niu Nuli couldn't help but curiously reach out and poke his swollen cheek, causing Wang Xiaowang to wince in pain.

"Oh, class monitor, you're kidding me."

Zhang Nengliang stared at the swollen face so close to his eyes, feeling a strange sense of familiarity about it, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"Tsk tsk, that was a bit too much, hehe. Did you say something that offended Wolf Fang?"

Wang Xiaowang hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He was retaliated against for simply mentioning that he had a girlfriend; it's truly inhumane.

But he dared not say it outright, fearing that the walls might be overheard. He was lucky to escape elimination today, but what about tomorrow?
If I get beaten up again, I really can't take it anymore.
It's all too painful to talk about, and seeing that he didn't want to elaborate, the others didn't press him further.

Yu Dalei was also full of doubts about the rigorous training he faced on the first day:

"Yeah, squad leader, what are they trying to achieve by putting us through all this trouble?"

Niu Nuli ate a few mouthfuls of rice with the stir-fried zucchini and meat, and replied in a deep voice:
"Actually, I can roughly understand Instructor Zhang's training intentions."

Everyone looked up at Niu Nuli.

Liang Shan's small eyes darted around: "Class monitor, tell me quickly!"

Niu swallowed his food with difficulty, took a breath, and slowly said:
"I think Instructor Zhang hopes that we tank soldiers will be the kings of land warfare inside the armored vehicles."

"Even outside of armored vehicles, they can become sharp weapons in individual combat, just like special forces soldiers."

"but."

Niu Nuli changed the subject, his eyes shining, "In my opinion, tank soldiers should focus on their duties. If they can't even protect the tanks on the battlefield, it's difficult to turn the tide of battle with just a few individual soldiers."

Upon hearing that Niu Nuli also disagreed with this training method, Zhang Nengliang and others echoed his sentiments.

“If even the company commander says so, there must be something wrong with their training methods!” Liang Shan said seriously.

"Exactly, I think it's just two perverts teaming up to mess with us."

"My goodness, why did I even bother with this training camp? I must have lost my mind."

Seeing that the group was about to discuss the training methods of the combined arms battalion again, they couldn't stop talking once they started.

Niu Nuli quickly banged on the table to stop him:
"Hey, that's enough."

"We are all soldiers, and obeying orders is our duty. Do you understand the meaning of the word 'soldier'?"

Seeing the class monitor's serious expression, the group immediately fell silent.

Oh my god, are they going to make us sing military songs again?
It would be so awkward if someone suddenly started singing in the cafeteria with so many people.

The soldiers stared at each other, too afraid to utter a sound.

After a moment, seeing Niu Nuli resume his rambling and talking to himself, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Soldiers are the steel Great Wall that protects our country. The motherland and the people have entrusted us with important responsibilities and missions."

"We are the first line of defense to protect our homeland, and we will be the last barrier. We must be ready to sacrifice our lives for our country at any time."

"Even after retiring from the military and taking off their uniforms, soldiers should still serve their country in different positions. That is what it means to be a soldier."

Niu Nuli declared passionately: "Remember, though the nation is at peace, forgetting war will surely lead to danger!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Nengliang murmured thoughtfully to himself:

"Yang Junyu seems to have said something similar before."

"So," Niu coughed lightly, his expression unchanged, "we're both very outstanding."

"As tank soldiers of the Ninth Brigade, just obey orders and stop gossiping behind people's backs. That's enough, hurry up and eat."

"Yes, monitor."

Everyone fell silent and buried their heads in their food.

Zhang Beixing, who happened to be passing by the canteen at that moment, overheard Niu Nuli's impassioned speech.

Indeed, it was no accident that Niu Nuli became the top soldier in the Ninth Brigade, nor was it entirely due to the support of veteran soldiers.

In addition to his outstanding military skills, he also possessed a strong sense of community and a deep-seated military spirit.

The spirit of the army will never die, and the veterans will live on forever!

People like Niu Nuli shouldn't have left the military; the barracks are his eternal home!

Niu Nuli truly deserves the title of King of Armored Soldiers of the Ninth Brigade.

It was at this moment that Zhang Beixing began to truly value him.

"Brother Zhang, what are you daydreaming about?" Li Erniu asked anxiously. "If we don't go get our food soon, there won't be any left."

Zhang Beixing did not respond, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly looked up:
"What are the individual training subjects for armored troops tomorrow?"

He Chenguang pondered, "Yang Junyu arranged wilderness survival, with two people traveling in a vehicle to the wilderness and returning to the camp on their own."

Zhang Beixing frowned slightly upon hearing this: "Forget about ordinary armored soldiers. This kind of subject is too child's play for a elite soldier like Niu Nuli. Give Squad Leader Niu extra training tomorrow, and you guys will all take the field yourself."

what?
Red blood cells personally took charge?
He Chenguang exclaimed in surprise: "We're teaming up to take him down?"

“No.” Zhang Beixing shook his head, his tone resolute. “I am also here.”

Li Erniu gasped, "Huh? Brother Zhang, you're going to take action personally too?"

These words greatly shocked the Red Cell team members.

Zhang Beixing smiled: "Of course, Niu Nuli is a worthy opponent."

"If I, as the captain, don't personally take action, it would be a gross underestimation of this elite soldier!"

At dawn the next day, the reveille at the field training base resounded through the sky.
Soldiers selected from various war zones and branches of service were assigned different training tasks.

For example, the armored troops' mission today is wilderness survival, the female soldiers in the communications company are responsible for fiber optic cable connection, and support troops in providing battlefield medical care, etc. The missions of each branch of the armed forces are varied.

In the misty morning air, tank and armored soldiers were roughly shoved into military vehicles and bumped their way into the field.

Every so often, two soldiers were pushed off the vehicle.

So Zhang Nengliang and Yu Dalei were forcibly kicked off the bus in the middle of nowhere.

"Zhang Nengliang, Yu Dalei, get out of the vehicle! Return to camp immediately!"

Although the blindfolds were removed, their hands were still handcuffed together.

Zhang Nengliang glanced down at the handcuffs and said irritably, "Are you kidding us?"

Yu Dalei shrugged helplessly and joked:

"That's right, handcuffing us together means we're bound together in life and death."

Have you seen Saw?

Yu Dalei chuckled, "So, will they saw off your hand or mine?"

Zhang Nengliang replied matter-of-factly, "Of course it's you. I'm going to be the future king of soldiers in the Ninth Brigade."

Yu Dalei curled his lip: "Then I guess you have no chance."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Nengliang raised an eyebrow. "Are you looking down on me?"

"No," Yu Dalei couldn't help but chuckle. "It's mainly because our class monitor isn't into that kind of thing. Maybe if you go to Thailand and change your personality, you'll still have a chance."

"what?"

What a mess?
Zhang Nengliang was immediately speechless and waved his hand helplessly:

"Alright, stop joking around. Our mission is to get back to base as soon as possible. Let's figure out how to get there first."

"Wave your hand gently, my hand is still connected," Yu Dalei asked. "Do you have an idea?"

Zhang Nengliang recalled carefully: "The starting direction should be northwest, which means the camp is in the southeast. So as long as we find the southeast direction and keep walking, we can get back, but the problem is..." "Where are the four cardinal directions?" Zhang Nengliang frowned.

Seeing that Yu Dalei was completely lost, Yu Dalei smiled smugly:
"Look at me."

He picked up a branch from the ground, drew a line along the shadow of the sun, and placed two stones on it. After a short while, he took the midline of the angle between the shadows.

Yu Dalei pointed in a direction with a crisp gesture: "This is east!"

Zhang Nengliang was stunned: "Really? You can tell just by placing two stones? Is that reliable?"

Yu Dalei smirked smugly: "Knowledge is power. You should read more books."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Nengliang impatiently interrupted:

"Stop! Don't mention books to me! Every time I do, I think of that pervert Zhang Beixing!"

"He was always reading, and now whenever I see a book, I think of him. It's unbearable to be reminded of him by anything I see. Let's go!"

Yu Dalei pursed his lips, and the two of them, handcuffed to each other, walked in opposite directions.

But before they had gone far, they heard a dog barking behind them.

A military dog ​​was chasing after them menacingly.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"

Zhang Nengliang glanced back and was immediately shocked.

"Holy crap, it's Zhang Beixing's dog! Run!"

Yu Dalei was forced to run after him, shouting in confusion:
"It's just a dog! Zhang Beixing isn't here, can't the two of us handle it?"

Zhang Nengliang's voice was torn apart by the rushing wind:

"Didn't you see the military report from a few days ago? That drug lord Naw Kham was caught by this dog, and the military region even awarded him a first-class merit!"

"Ah? Really fake?"

"Nonsense! The drug lord in the photo looks horribly gruesome! Run!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Seeing that the two were still chatting, Caesar barked excitedly and suddenly sped up to catch up!
Hearing the howling wind behind them, the two were dumbfounded.

"What the hell! It can even shift gears and accelerate? Run! Run!"

"It's one thing for people to be perverted, but how can dogs be so perverted?" Yu Dalei was on the verge of tears.

The complaints vanished in the wind, and the two had no choice but to run as fast as they could, heading east.

As the top soldier in the Ninth Brigade, Niu Nuli's survival skills were specially designed.

He was taken to a cabin in the wilderness, his hands and feet were bound, and his eyes were blindfolded.

All around was completely silent.

After waiting for a long time, Niu Nuli slowly moved to the window using his five senses and felt the warmth of the sunlight.

There was no movement outside, and the cow quickly retreated into the shadows.

He lay flat on the ground, rolled over, and deftly passed his legs through the knots, wrapped his bound hands back around his chest, and slowly raised his hands to remove his blindfold.

Niu used his teeth to untie the knots on his hands. Once his hands were free, the restraints on his body became useless, and he threw them all to the ground.

Niu carefully observed his surroundings and, seeing that there seemed to be no guards, nimbly rolled to the side and used his back to smash open the wooden door.

The sun was shining brightly outside. Niu Nuli got up, dusted off his hat, and looked around.

Seeing that there was no one around, Niu Nuli's expression relaxed slightly, and he started walking forward.

But after taking only a few steps, the sound of a bullet being chambered suddenly rang out behind him.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps came from all directions.

The Red Cell team members, armed with guns, surrounded and trapped Niu Nuli in the center.

Song Kaifei scoffed, "Squad Leader Niu, please go back."

Niu tried to turn around, giving an awkward smile:
"Red Blood Cell Special Operations Group? Okay, you're really giving me face!"

"Of course, this is a special treat that our captain prepared especially for you."

"All right."

Niu Nuli sighed helplessly and obediently walked towards the wooden house.

As he passed by Song Kaifei, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and he launched an attack.

He grabbed the barrel of the Type 95 rifle and pulled it outwards, causing Song Kaifei to lose his balance and fall to the ground instantly.

Song Kaifei, lying on the ground, cried out in pain, "Oh my god!"

Niu Nuli moved swiftly, snatched the rifle, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

“Click, click, click.”

He froze upon hearing the gunshot.

His rifle was out of bullets?!
Seeing this, He Chenguang calmly stepped forward, looked directly at Niu Nuli, and said in a composed tone:
"Our captain anticipated this move, so his gun wasn't loaded. Sergeant Niu, do you want to leave?"

As he spoke, He Chenguang smiled brightly:
"Defeat us first!"

Niu scanned the group warily, his gaze sweeping over each member of the Red Cell team.

To successfully break through, they must breach the special forces' tight defenses.

Given that, what is there to hesitate about?
Hesitation will only lead to failure.

One word: fight!

Since there was no need for further words, Niu Nuli did not hesitate. He took a step forward and threw a punch at He Chenguang first, seizing the initiative.

He Chenguang was once the Asian Youth Wushu Champion. After enlisting in the army, he diligently studied combat techniques and integrated traditional Wushu into military combat techniques.

His movements have been simplified, and his moves are clean and crisp. He Chenguang's martial arts have never been for the sake of performance.

After raising his hand to block Niu Nuli's punch, he stepped back, using martial arts techniques to deflect most of the force, using the opponent's force against him, and closing in on his opponent.

Facing the elite soldier Niu Nuli, He Chenguang also went all out, moving nimbly and delivering a palm strike straight for the opponent's neck.

Niu Nuli's gaze sharpened, and he hurriedly parried, realizing at the same time that He Chenguang in front of him was completely different from the special forces soldiers in the special operations company.

He dared not let his guard down any longer, and his expression became serious.

Niu dodged the attack with all his might, showing no fear. He feinted another punch, then turned and unleashed a sweeping leg kick.

He Chenguang leaped up lightly, dodged the attack, and responded with a flying kick.

The two exchanged blows, each move sharp and efficient, employing simple yet effective military combat techniques, making it difficult to determine a winner for the time being.

In the early days of the Red Cells organization, they served as a touchstone for testing the combat effectiveness of the Ninth Synthetic Brigade.

Xu Tianlong still vividly remembers his experience of raiding the camp at night and encountering Yang Junyu, and he vividly recalls the scene of training with He Chenguang.

Seeing that the two were unable to determine a winner in a short time, Xu Tianlong immediately joined the battle.

In the 9th Combined Arms Brigade, Niu Nuli was almost on par with Yang Junyu of the Special Operations Company in terms of combat skills.

Both were skilled fighters in the military, and ordinary special forces soldiers could hardly get close to them.

Unfortunately, the two people Niu Nuli was facing at that moment—He Chenguang and Xu Tianlong—were not ordinary special forces soldiers!

One is a martial arts champion, and the other has practiced ancient martial arts killing moves since childhood.

Through long-term cooperation, their combat power is far more than a simple sum of its parts.

Niu Nuli was immediately at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

"Wow, that's impressive." Niu Nuli chuckled in surprise. "Are all the soldiers in your Wolf Fang unit as strong as you?"

Wang Yanbing, who was watching the game from the sidelines, interjected:
"Of course not, those two are monsters. If they work together seamlessly, their fighting power is second only to our captain."

what?
Two top-notch military fighters working together are only second to Zhang Beixing!?
Upon hearing Wang Yanbing's words, Niu Nuli's eyes widened in disbelief and shock. (End of Chapter)