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

Chapter 192 The Youngest Major

As they entered the heart of Team A, they found that there were more soldiers around them. They were all strong-bodied soldiers with sharp eyes, like hunters.

Chengcai hurriedly began to salute everyone passing by, because every person walking by was the lieutenant.

The soldier who returned the salute was actually a little curious about the three newcomers.

It seems that being a second lieutenant is just the norm here, but this is clearly what Chengcai longs for.

Wu Liuyi marched nervously towards the old A base, which was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. In the depths of such a forest, there was such a military base.

The military area is filled with green plants and flowers that make people feel good.

It seems that the focus here is more on health preservation rather than training tasks. At least Wu Liuyi did not hear any enthusiastic shouting.

Feng Yuxiu looked at the officers coming and going around him, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

Sure enough, those represented by Ma Sanming were really insignificant here. Each of the eight officers who just passed by was a martial artist.

Yuan Lang smiled as he looked at Chengcai's arms, which kept rising and falling. "Chengcai, is there one of your fellow villagers here?"

Chengcai kept saluting with a straight face, "Report, no."

"Then why are you saluting? Do you know what most of the people who come to Old A are like? They're officers. NCOs are rare here. They want sophisticated, high-end talent."

"And the class distinctions here are even stronger. Before you've officially completed your training, you and them are from two different worlds. Don't expect to impress these officers with your words and salutes. Here—what matters is strength."

Only then did Chengcai lower his wrist.

"By the way, Wu Liuyi, you don't have to follow me. See that over there? Someone will greet you there."

Yuan Lang thought of something and pointed to the distance.

Wu Liuyi looked at Feng Yuxiu and Chengcai with a complicated expression, then turned and left the team.

"Xu Sanduo, didn't you say that our Old A team was just like that? You challenged an entire Old A team alone. Are you ready to experience the training from Old A? I guarantee you won't want to get enough."

Yuan Lang patted Feng Yuxiu's shoulder hard and laughed loudly, his smile full of excitement and the foreshadowing of a good show.

Feng Yuxiu had a blank expression on his face. In fact, he didn't think that the training of any other army on this earth could be as important as his own.

After all the training and torture, these so-called military kings became disabled.

And he is 100% disabled.

Finally, the three of them stopped in front of a military barracks building.

Yuan Lang stretched and said, "We're here. This is your temporary dormitory. The blue one opposite is the dormitory for the regular army. I hope you can move there as soon as possible."

Chengcai immediately straightened his chest and said, "Report, I will move over immediately!"

Yuan Lang's smile was mixed with amusement. "I like people like you who leave no room for retreat. I hope you can do it."

The next second, the expression on Yuan Lang's face disappeared instantly and became extremely cold.

The voice resounded like thunder, "Qi Huan!!"

Following Yuan Lang's call, a lieutenant full of martial spirit ran over.

Qi Huan stood in front of Yuan Lang and said, "Here!"

Yuan Lang asked calmly, "Have all the trainees arrived?"

Qi Huan replied expressionlessly, "Forty-two people were supposed to come, and forty actually showed up! Accommodation has been arranged for them all."

Yuan Lang pointed at Feng Yuxiu and Chengcai, "The last two are up to you."

Qi Huan glanced at the two of them, quickly glanced at Feng Yuxiu's face, and then focused on Chengcai, "Two more losers?"

"Stop talking nonsense and make arrangements!"

Yuan Lang smiled and looked at Feng Yuxiu. "I hope you can hold on for a week. It was originally supposed to be a month, but I don't think you can make it."

Feng Yuxiu finally spoke, "Lieutenant Colonel, do you think this training means anything to me? Provoking me is just a meaningless trick. You know my strength."

Yuan Lang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Boy, special forces aren't just about fighting. If we spread out like wildfire, any of the old A members here, including Ma Sanming before, will definitely not last you more than ten seconds."

"Because your shooting skills are terrible, clichéd! Chengcai will be better, but it's still rubbish. Okay, I'm going to rest first, I'm exhausted."

Yuan Lang strode towards his regular army dormitory.

Qi Huan glanced at the two of them and said, "Chengcai, you're 41. Xu Sanduo, you're 42. These will be your names from now on."

After saying that, he turned and went upstairs, and Feng Yuxiu and Chengcai followed him.

There were guards along the way, each with a loaded gun and ready to fire at any time.

Their dormitory is still on the third floor.

Entering the dormitory, Qi Huan turned to the two and told them Old A's rules: "Lights out here at nine o'clock. From six to six-thirty, wash up and have breakfast.

The instructor reserves the right to make changes to the lunch and dinner times at any time.

You are not allowed to go downstairs without permission. You must get permission from the instructor or me to go out.

It is not allowed to go to other dormitories without permission.

No private contact with base personnel is allowed.

You are not allowed to ask about your scores during the special training period.

You are not allowed to use any personal communication equipment to contact the outside world. All your letters should be sent to me.

During training, all names will be addressed using numbers."

Chengcai was stunned. "We can only move around in this building these past few months. Isn't this like being in jail?"

Qi Huan sneered and continued, "Except for the instructors and me, you are not allowed to communicate privately with any base personnel. Any objections? You are not allowed to visit other dormitories."

Chengcai stumbled, "No problem."

Qi Huan nodded in satisfaction. "This is your dormitory. You will be given combat uniforms and daily necessities before dinner."

After saying that, he closed the folder and turned to leave.

Feng Yuxiu looked around. The dormitory here was much smaller than that of a normal class. It could only accommodate two bunk beds. It was obvious that there were four people in one room.

He turned around and saw two officers standing nervously in the corner.

One had the rank of lieutenant, and the other was about the same age as him. Feng Yuxiu glanced at them and his eyes paused slightly.

The rank of major!

In his early twenties, he held the rank of major???

Seeing Feng Yuxiu's look, the lieutenant stood up immediately. "My name is Tuo Yonggang, and this major is Wu Zhe. Are you two from the base? Or?"

There is nothing else. As Yuan Lang said before, the people starting out in this place are all officers, and non-commissioned officers can't even get through the gate.

Chengcai saw the shoulder insignias and ranks of the two men and stood up straight instantly. "Report to the commander, we are in training and are in the same batch as you!"

Tuo Yonggang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "First-class non-commissioned officers, how sad! Forty-two people, and the last two are actually non-commissioned officers. This is just to make up the numbers."

Chengcai was confused. Feng Yuxiu glanced at him and said, Lieutenant?

He beat up a group of captains at the division headquarters.

It wasn't a big deal, but the man named Wu Zhe made him take a second look.

A major in his early twenties.

This is rare, even more awesome than Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng was so quick to say that his father was the one and only person in the entire army.

This allowed him to be promoted straight up, despite his age limit. Who was this person? The youngest son of the Executive Vice Prince? Was he here to gild his reputation?

Everyone started to get familiar with each other and began to introduce themselves.

Wu Zhe introduced himself, "My name is Wu Zhe, number 39, and he's Tuo Yonggang, number 27. He's Old A from the airborne troops, a proud son of the sky who's now a tiger on land. You guys..."

Before Wu Zhe could ask, Tuo Yonggang spoke first, "Let me fill you in on this. He holds a bachelor's degree in military and foreign languages, and a master's degree in optoelectronics. He was a captain right out of school, and he's only 23 years old. You don't even know how he studied."

"This is a talent personally sent by Captain A. What is this world in need of the most? Fucking talent. So, soldiers, don't compare yourself to others. It will really kill you."

Wu Zhe smiled and said, "That means we have the shortest service time in this dormitory. Two veteran squad leaders, could you please introduce yourselves?"

Chengcai was already stunned. He thought he was a genius because he could hit the target accurately with a sniper.

But now, standing in front of him was a person of the same age as him, with the rank of major and a genius at the level of deputy battalion commander.

Chengcai took a deep breath, his voice trembling. "My name is Chengcai, number 41. His name is Xu Sanduo, number 42. We are from the same regiment."

Tuo Yonggang was stunned. "You are a regimental-level unit of the national special forces, right? Don't look at this Old A, he is from the special training brigade under the Beijing Military Region. In terms of rank, he is not as good as you."

Chengcai pursed his lips and forced himself to make amends.

Not saying anything meant he agreed, so the contempt in Tuo Yonggang's eyes disappeared.

Feng Yuxiu said indifferently, "No, I'm a regular mechanized infantryman, a basic first-class non-commissioned officer. I just became a non-commissioned officer last year."

Of course he was telling the truth when he humbled himself in this way, but in Chengcai's view, it was far less noble than the tacit acknowledgement he had just made.

In his eyes, this is devaluing himself.

Wu Zhe was immediately stunned, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Yuxiu changed, becoming... curious.

Chengcai's moment of silence allowed the two officers to judge this man's character from the bottom of their hearts.

What a great success.

Tuo Yonggang scratched his head. "Is it really just an ordinary infantry regiment? Not some national-level special forces unit?"

Feng Yuxiu shook his head.

"It's okay, it's okay, Sergeant. The fact that you can train with us means you're one in a million. If you're one in a million, you're an officer." Tuo Yonggang laughed, breaking the atmosphere. But his eyes still held contempt.

He turned to Wu Zhe and said, "It's still the same old 1980s style, large-scale armored group charges, Soviet Red Army thinking."

Wu Zhe frowned, noticing Tuo Yonggang's disparagement of the soldier before him, and retorted, "You can't say that. Combat thinking and equipment training complement each other. The Type 86 Infantry Fighting Vehicle is technologically mature and reliable. To be as flexible as it is in penetrating and flanking attacks, the key is the idea."

After listening to Wu Zhe's analysis, Tuo Yonggang didn't dare to continue to defend himself.

He was in awe of this extremely young major.

A 23-year-old major, his future is extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)