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

Chapter 123: He stepped forward with great vigor and courage...

Early the next morning, before daybreak, Ma Jun quietly got up. He quietly took out his packed backpack from under the bed and quietly went out.

Everyone in the room seemed to be asleep.

When he reached the door, Ma Jun solemnly looked back at the dormitory where he had lived for less than a year. He suddenly realized that everyone in the class was staring at him intently.

Ma Jun smiled warmly, waved to them silently, and went out.

The soldiers from each class who were about to leave were waiting in the corridors in front of their dormitories until Hong Xingguo and Gao Cheng tiptoed out of the instructor's dormitory. The two of them glanced at them and quietly walked outside.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company had a tacit understanding and followed behind one by one.

When Hong Xingguo passed under the company flag, he handed the backpack to Gao Cheng and saluted the flag with great respect.

Then, everyone stopped under the company flag and saluted one by one.

All this is silent.

A car stopped in an open space not far away. Hong Xingguo and his soldiers climbed into the back of the car silently, and the car slowly drove away.

Everything was very routine. It was different from any previous trips. This time it felt like a routine - because I had walked so many times.

Gao Cheng stood there with his head down, and the others, including Hong Xingguo, did not look back until they left.

Gao Cheng stood alone.

The people in the room were lying on the bed, staring at each other, you looked at me, I looked at him, and he looked at you.

A dead silence.

Suddenly, Gao Cheng felt a surge of anger filling his heart.

This anger emerged from his intuition, his whole body began to shake and tremble, and gradually he let out a roaring roar.

kill! ! !

It was a cloudy day today, so everyone was wondering why such a tragic scene of separation of life and death would happen on such a cloudy day.

They also couldn't understand that there were cries of separation between life and death under the bright sun in this world.

It’s just that most people feel that they have seen too many cloudy days.

Is it too much?

That's enough for today.

clap clap!

The cold touch made Gao Cheng slowly raise his head, and a drop of rain fell between his eyebrows.

Gradually, the raindrops formed a long line, and countless long lines began to outline a transparent curtain.

The rain is getting heavy.

Gao Cheng came in at the wake-up call. His steps seemed heavy in the empty corridor, leaving wet footprints with every step, and he felt angry and helpless.

It was quiet. The Seventh Company had never been so quiet when the wake-up call was blown.

Gao Cheng was surprisingly angry: "Are you deaf? Get up!"

Although one-third was missing, the sound of two-thirds of the people jumping to the ground was like an earthquake.

They have been waiting for a long time.

The raincoats shone with a dark luster as the drizzle fell. Gao Cheng and his much shorter troops stood in the rain.

Military boots trampled the rain, which splashed wet mist on the ground, and firearms and equipment gleamed in the rain.

No one gave the order, and the Seventh Company completed the formation change amidst silence and the sound of boots.

Gao Cheng watched silently. The first impression given by the Seventh Company was not that its strength had decreased by one third, but that it had doubled.

Gao Cheng, who shared the same meals and sleep with the company members every day, also felt a sense of pressure.

The queue fell silent, with only the sound of raindrops pouring down.

"Everyone..." Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him, even their gazes seemed frozen, with only the rain moving.

This made Gao Cheng almost unable to continue speaking. "They are all worthy of the ancestors of the Seventh Company... Lao Hong, you say..."

He subconsciously turned half of his body, and then remembered that the man was gone.

This made Gao Cheng silent for a few seconds.

Silence is an explosion.

His emotions and the anger of the Seventh Company began to brew and gather in the rain.

Gradually, thunder roared, and the sky and the earth were filled with thunder.

boom!
Gao Cheng roared with the help of the lightning, the veins on his neck bulged, and he let out a roar that resounded through the sky.

"Target range! Full speed! Charge!"

The 7th Steel Company exploded out, forming a seemingly disorderly but murderous charging formation. Gao Cheng rushed to the side of the team, waving the automatic rifle that was not his responsibility as the company commander and yelled: "Kill—"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment. Such a command was not something to be shouted casually, especially in the regimental compound.

Wu Liuyi then shouted: "Kill!"

After the first roar, there will be a second and a third.

The roar spread like an infected worm, from individual soldiers to the squad, to the platoon, and finally to the entire company.

The rain rolled down with a roar, splashing on the earth, and the fishy smell of the earth made everyone roar in anger.

"kill!!!"

In the regimental compound, Wang Qingrui and the chief of staff looked at the team flowing across the playground in the rain. Naturally, it was the most eye-catching team among all the morning training teams.

The Chief of Staff frowned and asked unhappily, "What's the matter, Captain Seventh Company? Are you planning an uprising?"

Wang Qingrui was silent for a moment: "He is boosting morale."

The chief of staff watched the angry and depressed soldiers rushing past him, so indifferent and full of strength that the raindrops that bounced off them even hurt his face.

An old soldier who had served in the army for decades was gradually infected and shocked by a group of young men.

The last person of the Seventh Steel Company has also disappeared under the curtain of rain, but the remaining momentum still makes all the queues on the playground dumbfounded.

They all looked sideways, their bodies numb with shock.

They even forgot what they wanted to do.

The commander of the Red Third Company frowned, then sighed, "I told you a year ago, when you were trying to dig up Xu Sanduo, that you, Old Seven, couldn't keep smiling like that forever. I didn't expect retribution to come so soon. But I won't make fun of you... This is something a soldier can never erase... Farewell."

The chief of staff felt a little regretful: "Maybe we shouldn't have moved this company."

Wang Qingrui calmly asked back, "Did you see a company?"

The chief of staff looked at him.

Wang Qingrui's indifference was tinged with recognition. "I saw the hail of bullets, the freshly fired bullets... They're brave enough to find the answers they seek."

Feng Yuxiu joined the crowd. He ran wildly with two-thirds of the Seventh Company. They rushed into the heavy rain without blinking.

The mud under my feet became a road leading to the distance.

The end of the road is the gate of the regiment headquarters, and outside the gate is a vast plain with no destination in sight.

I don't know which direction to go to find the intersection leading to the avenue.

"What are you doing? It's raining so hard." Li Meng asked outside while biting a cigarette in the editorial office of the regiment.

Officer Zhang, head bowed, carefully carving a seal, said with a casual smile, "Don't worry about a company that's about to be disbanded. Our mission is simple: find the best gimmick so that it will look good in the regimental newspaper."

Li Meng turned around humbly and said, "Commander, I've been here for so long, but I haven't written an article that's been published in the regiment newspaper yet. Could you give me a chance to show my skills?"

Secretary Zhang continued to carve the seal and gently blew away the loose dust on it. "You are nothing, but you want to be included in the group newspaper, but..."

"I think the impending disbanding of the Seventh Company is a good excuse."

Li Meng was stunned, not understanding what Secretary Zhang meant.

"Still don't understand? I'm a cultured person and I don't usually curse. You know the first station of Menglianggu, right?"

Li Meng nodded quickly, "I know, I know. It was the Seventh Company who did it."

"You really are a fool. To do our job, we need to have a keen sense of smell. If you write that the Seventh Company won the first battle of Menglianggu, will anyone read it? You should do the opposite and write about the Sixth Company." Secretary Zhang adjusted his glasses, which looked particularly stylish in the light.

Li Meng was hesitant. "Wouldn't this be a bad idea?"

"I'll tell you another truth. If a clerk like us doesn't dare to do this little thing, what future can we have? Otherwise, why do you think my articles are published in the regimental newspaper every month?"

"We need to study it from a tricky angle!"

Li Meng smiled awkwardly and lit a cigarette. "Then I'll go and do some research, okay?"

"No, you kid! When I was in Grassland Class 5, I saw that you had a lot of spiritual energy. Why are you so timid now? Get it done for me within an hour."

"besides……"

Secretary Zhang put down the seal and slowly stood up. He walked forward with an air of pressure and asked word by word, "It was Xu Sanduo who threw me into the canal, wasn't it?"

Li Meng paused and nodded.

"So, for your future, for your chance to join the Propaganda Department of the regiment, you're willing to sell out your entire squad. What else can't you do? I love that about you. You only have passion for your work! Get to work!"

Li Meng nodded. He wanted to stay in the army and become a non-commissioned officer. He also wanted to go to military school and become an officer.

This bit of guilt just went through his mind for a moment before being completely driven out.

Write!
It’s not a big deal that is harmful to nature!

Write! As long as his article is published in the group newspaper, he will have completely established his position!

Two-thirds of the Seventh Company were caught in the rain and were called to the canteen by the quartermaster to drink ginger soup.

"Everyone, drink three bowls to get rid of the cold, you little brats!"

His eyes were full of relief.

Finally, the morale of the 7th Steel Company was still there, and Gao Cheng forcibly restored it.

Feng Yuxiu stood alone in the dormitory, rain dripping down his body.

"Have a bowl."

As expected, Wu Liuyi found Feng Yuxiu, holding 20,000 bottles of ginger soup in his hand.

Feng Yuxiu shook his head.

"Drink it, otherwise you will catch a cold." Wu Liuyi handed it over with his eyes wide open.

"I won't catch a cold, it's just..." Feng Yuxiu looked at the weather outside. This heavy rain couldn't last too long, otherwise the humidity would increase and the gaps where he forged his tendons would be invaded by cold air, causing an attack of joint disease.

It can be very hot or very cold, but it cannot be damp.

Somewhere else, too conspicuous, or...

Going to find a new place.

into the night.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company did not go to the dormitory for a long time. They stood in silence downstairs of the dormitory building.

They couldn't face the fact that after going upstairs, there would be one-third fewer comrades in the dormitory.

The cries of the past seem to still echo vividly in my mind.

The comradeship we have built over the years cannot be severed.

From soldiers in the army to the masses, there was a huge gap between heaven and earth.

"Everyone, go upstairs and sleep!"

Gao Cheng stood at the door and gave orders indifferently.

"Company Commander... Seventh Company... Seventh Company is missing so many people... Wuwuwu..."

A platoon leader cried out loudly.

During the day they work hard and exhaust their physical strength just to forget the depression in their hearts.

At night, the depression burst out like a tide, mixed with hot corrosion, making everyone feel sour and unbearable.

"Cry, cry, cry! I'll make you cry!"

Gao Cheng jumped down the stairs and kicked the platoon leader in the chest.

The platoon leader was kicked two meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Everyone, get the hell up there! The Seventh Company is still here! I'm not dead yet! Get the hell up there!!"

"Go up!!"

“Get up there!!”

Gao Cheng kicked them angrily one by one. Even if they were kicked down, these soldiers stood upright in the line.

Feng Yuxiu took a quick glance, then turned to look at Wu Liuyi, "Team Three, march in step!"

Wu Liuyi led everyone into the dormitory with a cold face.

Feng Yuxiu marched towards the gate without any pause.

With the lead, the other classes paused slightly before following.

Gao Cheng stood alone in the open space at night. The heavy rain that had fallen all day made the night air particularly fragrant.

With every breath, I felt a refreshing smell in my heart and lungs.

Gao Cheng slowly raised his head while smoking a cigarette.

The distance between heaven and earth is infinite.

The stars in the universe are twinkling and spinning.

Only the small black dot on the earth stopped moving forward.

Da da da da da!
-

At twelve o'clock midnight, Feng Yuxiu opened his eyes and sat up.

Looking back, everyone in Class 3 had their eyes open, staring blankly out the window.

Feng Yuxiu rolled off the bed, put on his clothes and walked out.

"Deputy squad leader, the squad leader is out again." Ma Xiaoshuai said.

Wu Liuyi said solemnly, "Oh, go and follow him to see where he goes."

"I dare not." Ma Xiaoshuai covered himself with the quilt.

"Don't be curious. You are the squad leader now and our leader. Just sleep when you are tired." Wu Liuyi said weakly.

Bai Tiejun asked, "What if you can't sleep?"

"If you can't sleep, please polish my shoes for me." Gan Xiaoning added in a flat voice.

"Forget it, I don't think the shoe-shining business is suitable for me."

As Bai Tiejun finished his last words, the dormitory of Class 3 fell into a daze again.

Feng Yuxiu stood on the playground, feeling the night wind, listening to the croaking of frogs coming from the grass in the corner, and the crisp chirping of crickets in the distance.

The heaven and earth were stretched endlessly, and the bright stars in the sky were turned upside down, flickering, and suppressed.

Feng Yuxiu turned and walked into the cafeteria.

He pried open the window and crawled in.

He found the corner and stretched the tendon again.

I don't know why, but it's clear that he doesn't care.

He felt that the disbandment of the Seventh Company had nothing to do with him.

His heart was already used to separations between life and death.

But now, I can't calm down at all.

The suppressed anger filled his frenzy.

"Come on, add another one!"

Feng Yuxiu grinned and compressed the tendons of his legs and arms.

His entire body was compressed into a reverse spherical shape.

The bones made a crisp crackling sound.

As the Qi and blood flowed upside down, the lines and blood vessels on the face turned red.

Even with such torture and pain, Feng Yuxiu still felt it was not enough.

His body gradually became numb to the pain, but his mind...

But still immersed in pain.

He is still not calm enough!
Too depressing!
Half a month passed in the separation and dispersal of the Seventh Company.

An extremely dull atmosphere surrounded the Seventh Company.

Beneath the dullness lies the frenzy!
-

"Emergency gathering!"

At five o'clock in the morning, Gao Cheng's roar reignited the enthusiasm of two-thirds of the Seventh Company.

The soldiers of the entire Seventh Company began to get restless.

Their faces were filled with anger and frenzy.

A large red flag highlighting the Seventh Company was held high.

Gao Cheng, carrying an Type 81 rifle, led the soldiers of the seventh company towards the regimental headquarters.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at Wu Liuyi.

"Those bastards in the regiment headquarters tampered with the seventh company's combat achievements!" Wu Liuyi replied with a grim face.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes were calm, but a sense of terror was brewing in them.

His manic mood was completely caused by the huge dullness of the Seventh Company.

People can adapt to the environment.

The Seventh Company became a broken person, filled with depression and mania.

As a result, the soldiers who made up this person were also infected.

Manic!

Rushed to the regiment headquarters frantically!

(End of this chapter)