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

Chapter 121 The results are out

"So, who are you? The division commander or something?"

In the dark night, Feng Yuxiu stood in the shadows and stared at Li Xuanxuan in front of him.

Li Xuanxuan sighed, "I've already explained it clearly to your team leader. It was indeed Liu Mang who deliberately made things difficult for me."

Feng Yuxiu raised his eyebrows. This female captain officer in front of him, who looked a bit masculine, was actually leaning towards the grassroots company.

"After all, he is a top student who has never been disciplined by the army. It is normal for him to have some personal grudges." Li Xuanxuan said with a serious face.

Feng Yuxiu sneered, "He won't be able to integrate into the company, so he shouldn't be sent to the grassroots level. This is a company that is about to be reorganized. The 7th Steel Company is not for him to practice, nor is it a stepping stone for someone else."

Li Xuanxuan gave a bitter smile, "You should worry about yourself. If you hit the staff officer, the division headquarters will not let you off easily."

Feng Yuxiu suddenly grinned and turned his head to look at his waist.

I tore it too hard just now, and now blood and flesh are starting to come out of my waist. A blood groove two fingers wide on my waist is stuck to my clothes.

"What's wrong?" Li Xuanxuan walked around behind him, her pupils suddenly widening. "What's wrong with your waist?"

"Keep your voice down. This injury is nothing for a soldier. It's normal."

Feng Yuxiu put down his clothes and thought it was a big deal, so he turned around and went to the company headquarters.

"Oh, wait a minute."

Li Xuanxuan stopped Feng Yuxiu and said, "This is for you."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao powder from his arms.

"No, it will scab over tomorrow."

Li Xuanxuan bit her lip as she looked at Feng Yuxiu's back. She still didn't have the courage to say those words.

A captain has a crush on a non-commissioned officer? It's bound to raise eyebrows.

"No, these fantasies are just pure curiosity. That dream doesn't count. Calm down."

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Feng Yuxiu did not return to the dormitory.

Chengcai stopped him at the door.

If he hadn't seen Chengcai's face, he would have almost forgotten about this guy.

"Xu Sanduo, as a fellow villager, can you please have a word?"

"Not interested." Feng Yuxiu pushed Chengcai's shoulder away and walked towards the dormitory.

"Can't you just listen to me for a moment, just for the sake of fellow countrymen? I may have betrayed the Seventh Company, but I didn't kill anyone. My morals aren't completely corrupt, are they?"

Chengcai's voice began to tremble.

After he left the Seventh Company, he realized that apart from the soldiers in the Seventh Company, there was no one in the Third Company with whom he could confide.

He even became an outlier, and everyone was watching to see when he would betray the Red Third Company again.

After all, a person who betrays his beloved company in the army is not worthy of comradeship.

What's more, Chengcai is the first alien to betray the 7th Steel Company.

Feng Yuxiu raised his eyebrows. He didn't want to face Wu Liuyi's eyes when he went back, that depressed yet helpless look.

The feeling of despair of watching the Seventh Company being dismantled without being able to do anything about it.

The restaurant in the military area is said to be a place for eating, but in fact it is a place for drinking.

Chengcai, who was already dizzy, brought four bottles of beer in one breath.

Feng Yuxiu devoured the noodles in big mouthfuls without even looking at Chengcai who was sad alone.

Chengcai drank his wine and spoke with a hint of sadness, "You know what? I want to go back to the 7th Steel Company. Even though I'm a non-commissioned officer now, wouldn't I be more outstanding if I stayed in the 7th Company? Aren't you also a non-commissioned officer? Your choices have always been unpredictable."

Feng Yuxiu continued to show off his noodles.

"But there's an advantage. The Seventh Company is going to be reorganized. Where can I go back? I can't go anywhere. Maybe I'll be discharged? Who can tell? Discharge and go back to Xiarongshu? Anyway, I can't go back."

"When I came out, my father told me that being an official was my destiny. Only by being an official would I not be looked down upon. People my age were all hanging around in the village, working in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. I wasn't going to go there. That wasn't my destiny."

As he was talking, Chengcai opened a bottle and drank it in big gulps.

Feng Yuxiu wiped his mouth and brought three bowls of noodles and a large plate of cold-mixed pig ears.

I don’t know why, but the food in the seventh company has been surprisingly good recently, there’s even meat.

This reminded him of the ancient times when people who were beheaded would have a delicious meal.

A free meal.

Chengcai put down the bottle and said with a smile: "Everyone says you can't drink alcohol, but is there anyone in the world who can drink? No, there are only people who can carry it, and soldiers are all people who can carry it."

"I can handle anything. As long as I can move forward, I can handle it. Society is realistic. I've known this a long time ago. Only when I have something in my hands can I feel at ease."

Chengcai took another sip. "What's the point of being famous? The village chief next door knows about it, right? Everyone knows where his Santana came from and how his bungalow was built. Everyone is envious. Why didn't he make his own fortune?"

Feng Yuxiu felt that the noodles in front of him were a bit bland, so he stood up and brought another plate of cold shredded radish.

"After returning from the divisional shooting assessment, my destination has been determined. Do you know where I'm going?"

Chengcai smiled, wiping his eyes with a half-smile, "In the desert, next to the oil pipeline, my uncle doesn't love me, my grandma doesn't love me..."

"Red Third Company, Fifth Squad, I'm going over there."

"Well, there's an artist over there, you can go and do the washing."

Feng Yuxiu said only one sentence because he was choked.

Chengcai suddenly became angry. "It's this Li Meng. He quit his job as squad leader and insisted on going to the regiment headquarters to work as a civil servant! I'm going to take his place!"

"I heard the magazine was well written, but what good is that?"

Chengcai became increasingly gloomy: "Can he shoot a cigarette box from a mile away? I can. Can he lie in a stinky ditch all day waiting for a target? I'll wait. Has he ever used rat meat as a holiday dish? I'll eat it. He..."

Chengcai suddenly felt depressed. He said, "I've been thinking these past few days, if only I were as down-to-earth as you, I could still be in the Seventh Company, thinking about nothing but my sniper rifle... It's really tiring to think about that every day."

Feng Yuxiu was finally full, of course he didn't hear what Chengcai was saying at all.

I just feel that this fellow countryman in front of me is as nagging as a woman.

So he stood up and walked towards the regiment headquarters on his own.

Chengcai was still drinking by himself, his face full of dejection.

Secretary Zhang was not found in the regiment headquarters, only Li Meng was found.

Feng Yuxiu asked a few questions, but was a little stunned. Old Wei had also retired from the army.

Just a few days ago, I followed the retired soldiers.

Almost one in front and one behind Lao Ma.

It’s just that Lao Ma is a veteran of the third term, so he naturally got a job at the police station.

Lao Wei returned to his hometown and lived the life of an ordinary citizen.

Occasionally, when drinking, he would brag to his friends about his glorious deeds in the army and won a prize from a retired veteran.

This attracted the heartfelt admiration of the drinking buddies around him.

Feng Yuxiu was on his way back to the company when Gao Cheng, who was smoking, stopped him.

"You can move quite well, huh?" Gao Cheng looked him up and down with a half-smile.

Feng Yuxiu said with a straight face, "Thank you for the compliment, Captain."

"Well, these idiots in the Seventh Company aren't very talkative. Come on, have a cigarette?"

Feng Yuxiu shook his head, "It's not good for the lungs."

“He’s still a health-conscious person.”

Gao Cheng puffed out smoke rings to himself. "The order hasn't come down yet. I just heard about it. I saw the document at the regimental headquarters. It basically talks about reforming the entire army and increasing the speed of mechanization."

Feng Yuxiu waved away the smell of cigarettes and listened to the company commander's story.

He felt that he shouldn't come out tonight.

He met three people, all of whom wanted him to listen to those words.

"I guess tomorrow is the last day of the assessment, so hurry up and finish it. Time is running out for the Seventh Company."

Feng Yuxiu said, "What if the division headquarters changes its mind?"

Gao Cheng grinned, "Is it possible? I want to deceive myself too."

"Do you know why you are not on the list?" Gao Cheng asked another question.

Feng Yuxiu shook his head.

"I don't know either. The captain left you here. What's the point of leaving someone like you here?"

"Perhaps it started a year ago when you enlisted. The recruitment standard for high school dropouts raised the military's minimum requirement."

"Captain, I'm sleepy. Can we walk?"

Feng Yuxiu didn't want to be indoctrinated with these useless things anymore.

He wanted to have a deep sleep and continue to exercise his seven tendons tonight.

"Go back."

Gao Cheng waved his hand. Perhaps he was the only one who had feelings for the Seventh Company.

It is wishful thinking to count on a new recruit who has been in the army for less than half a year.

Feng Yuxiu walked towards the dormitory without changing his expression.

"That soldier, stop!"

Two patrolmen stopped Feng Yuxiu.

"What happened to your discipline button?"

Feng Yuxiu raised his head.

Boom!

Two heavy blows resounded dully.

"This kid..."

"I remember now. This guy beat up two commanders from the division headquarters today. I heard that the Seventh Company is going to be reorganized."

After the two stood up, they remembered this figure and neither of them took a step forward.

How did I meet this lunatic?

That night, Feng Yuxiu slept until twelve o'clock again and went to his familiar place.

Return to the dormitory until the early morning.

There were no training missions and no orders to continue the assessment.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company, who had been tortured for a month, finally fell into a deep sleep.

But I only stayed in bed for two hours and was still woken up at seven o'clock.

The team leader is back.

Brought back two captains.

The assessment continues.

This assessment was absolutely fair and just, and finally ended at eight o'clock in the evening.

It also means that the fate of the Seventh Company has begun to be determined.

The officers at the division headquarters immediately got into their cars and returned to the division headquarters in disgrace.

No one wants to bear the emotions of the soldiers of the Seventh Company.

The emotion is calm now, but it might burst out at some point.

They will be the ones who suffer then.

In the morning light, the chief of staff and several regimental officers were walking towards the Seventh Company. Several soldiers on the playground were stunned, because from their expressions and posture, it seemed that the soldiers of the Seventh Company were coming to resolve the issue that had been stuck in their throats.

Gan Xiaoning was stunned, and the volleyball in his hand fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of the chief of staff.

The chief of staff shook his head, picked up the ball and handed it to Gan Xiaoning.

Gan Xiaoning took it in a daze. During the brief eye contact with the chief of staff, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on his face.

Gao Cheng and Hong Xingguo were watching from the company window, their faces equally heavy.

Hong Xingguo turned around and put on his military cap: "Let's go, what is supposed to come will always come."

Gao Cheng didn't have the courage to speak, so he followed Hong Xingguo out.

The result came out.

(End of this chapter)