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

Chapter 206 The murderous intent behind Yuan Lang

"Hey, tell me, why do you let these two young officers come to give us lectures? And they are a man and a woman." Chengcai sat on the chair, leaning forward slightly, looking at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the window, muttering softly, his tone full of confusion.

"This isn't like going to school and needing a homeroom teacher. What is the captain doing?" Another voice came from the side, with a hint of impatience.

Chengcai was still looking outside, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was trying hard to think about the reasons behind this matter.

Feng Yuxiu stared at the wall expressionlessly, his eyes were empty, and no one knew what he was thinking. He looked like a sculpture, without any emotional fluctuation.

No one responded to Chengcai's question, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe was sitting aside, holding a book in his hands, immersed in his own world.

Hearing Chengcai's movement, he slowly put down the book in his hand, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, thought for a moment, and said: "It is quite reasonable for an officer who graduated from the Army Academy to teach courses to us old A in the reserve."

When Chengcai heard this, he immediately came forward, an anxious look on his face, and said, "But? There must be a but, right?"

His eyes were fixed on Wu Zhe, as if he wanted to find the answer from the other's eyes.

Wu Zhe nodded, a sly look flashing in his eyes as he said, "But, Old A is from the Special Forces. Their tactics are overwhelming those of the lower-level companies. It's impossible for such a special forces unit to not have an instructor at the tactical command level. So... there must be something fishy going on. As for what it is, we'll have to wait and see."

After hearing this, Chengcai sat back on the stool with a look of disappointment on his face, muttering quietly, "I thought you could come up with some insightful analysis, but you ended up spouting a bunch of nonsense."

"Xu Sanduo, tell me why? It seems that your mood has been very strange since these two instructors came." Wu Zhe turned his gaze to Feng Yuxiu, trying to find some clues from this taciturn man.

Feng Yuxiu looked out the window indifferently, as if he had not heard Wu Zhe's words, and was still immersed in his own world.

Wu Zhe touched his nose in boredom, muttering to himself, "I'm also a lowly person. I know this gentleman doesn't like to talk much."

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Qi Huan's whistle sounded again.

This time it was not midnight, but noon. The sharp whistle pierced the quiet air, making people feel nervous.

"What are you doing? Are you in confinement? Get down here in twenty seconds! Pack up your things! There's a bunch of stuff that needs to be chopped!" Qi Huang stood downstairs, hands on his hips, shouting at the people above, his voice full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Hearing this roar, everyone packed their luggage at a frantic speed like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

All of a sudden, all sorts of chaotic noises were heard in the room, including the friction of clothes, the dragging of boxes, and the collision of objects.

Wu Zhe rushed down with a bag in his left hand and a few books in his right hand, with beads of sweat already appearing on his forehead.

Eleven people stood in a row downstairs, each with a nervous and uneasy look on their face.

"You're so slow, are you feeling comfortable lately? Huh?" Qi Huang pointed at everyone and roared, his eyes revealing a majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Report, we came down as fast as we could!" Now that there was no longer any penalty for points, Wu Zhe became arrogant. He took a step forward and began to refute Qi Huang in a loud and firm voice.

Qi Huan walked up to him quickly with a cold face, and put his face close to him at a distance of half an inch. His eyes were full of provocation, and he said, "Sir, can I make an appointment for you in the future? Or should I hand you a document for you to sign?"

Wu Zhe's face turned red instantly, as ugly as liver. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Everyone, stand at attention! At ease! With me as the base, form a column and turn right! It's only been one day and you cabbages can't even walk! A bunch of bastards!" Qi Huang ordered loudly, his voice echoing in the air.

Under the leadership of Qi Huan, the trainees walked towards the regular army dormitory they had been longing for with smiles on their faces.

Their hearts were full of anticipation, imagining the comfortable environment and wonderful life in the dormitory.

Wu Zhe was a little wary at first, but he kept in mind what Yuan Lang said: "This time it will last for three months. Once you admit it, you can move to the regular army on the opposite side."

Now I felt relieved and a relaxed smile appeared on my face.

The old soldiers in the corridor sneered and talked, looking at the newcomer who had just passed the test standing at the door of each room. As long as they were not in the queue, most soldiers actually liked to watch the fun more than the civilians.

Their eyes were full of curiosity and scrutiny, as if they were looking at a group of new animals.

The newcomers are still lined up, while the veterans are relaxing and taking a rest, which distinguishes the difference between them.

The newcomers stood straight with serious expressions, while the veterans looked casual and relaxed, forming a sharp contrast.

Qi Huan stood at the end of the corridor, cursing at everyone, "Everyone, stand up straight! Stand at attention!"

His voice echoed in the corridor, making people feel nervous.

"You are still newcomers, you know? A bunch of greenhorns! Stand at attention!" Qi Huang's voice became louder and louder, and his tone became more and more severe.

A rookie had just stood up when Qi Huan kicked him with a flying kick, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

There was an expression of pain on his face, but he dared not make a sound.

"Backpacks, hold on to your backpacks! We asked you to come on a spring outing? Huh?" Qi Huang didn't know where the anger came from. Under this anger, everyone stood straight, not daring to breathe.

But he only bypassed Feng Yuxiu.

Because Feng Yuxiu stood like a hard steel bar, with an upright posture and a firm gaze, there was nothing wrong with him.

Qi Huan kept cursing and shouting back and forth.

The original joyful mood gradually began to dissipate.

They believe that they are on the same line as these old A's and can be called comrades-in-arms.

But now it seems that they are still far from being recognized.

Half an hour later, the eleven people were finally driven in.

The conditions in the room have improved. There are only two beds in the room, and they are no longer bunk beds.

There is also a tape recorder and a repeater on the table. The table and walls are covered with three-sided identification diagrams of various weapons, creating a strong military atmosphere.

Only then did Qi Huan turn around and walk towards Feng Yuxiu's house.

Feng Yuxiu turned around and stared at Qi Huan calmly. The indifference in his eyes made Qi Huan swallow the harsh words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He knew that the soldier in front of him was a fool, and he really dared to hit him.

Being able to stand outside and cooperate for half an hour is a great honor.

During the red-blue confrontation, that kick caused a fracture in his bone, and this trauma will probably never heal.

Qi Huan said with a stern face, "Pack up, classes will start tomorrow and last for half a month."

After saying that, he ignored Feng Yuxiu and sat in his seat, crossed his legs and read a book.

Feng Yuxiu made his bed and placed the tank model given by Wang Qingrui on the table.

He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the field airport hidden in the jungle in the distance. A helicopter seemed to be frozen in mid-air, and several soldiers practicing helicopter landing were sliding down from the air.

The sunlight shone on their bodies, forming golden rays of light.

Qi Huan glanced at it and finally decided to break the quiet topic.

After all, I will be staying with this taciturn guy for a long time in the future, and we will always be in the same room. I can't be so stubborn.

"Don't be envious. You will also be able to take a plane in the future, and it will be in the next few months." Qi Huang said with a hint of comfort in his tone.

Feng Yuxiu turned around and asked, "Are we going to fight?"

Qi Huan was almost drowned by a mouthful of spit. "Where does the war come from? There are not so many wars for you to fight in peacetime. You are overthinking it."

He smiled and continued, "However, since you are so sensitive about fighting, how should we fight according to your ideas?"

Qi Huan felt that since he had opened the conversation, he might as well strike while the iron was hot. He felt that the guy in front of him was not so quiet, and probably didn't like to talk nonsense.

Feng Yuxiu opened his mouth, his eyes revealing a determination, "Fight the Japanese."

Qi Huan froze. He didn't expect Feng Yuxiu to say such a thing, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

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the next day.

Or perhaps they were woken up normally and were not scolded.

Everyone stood in the corridor waiting for the next instructions.

Of course they all knew what was coming next. In addition to their daily training tasks, they also had to go to classes.

"Start training! Class should be on time at 10 o'clock in the morning!" As the command sounded, everyone immediately took action and started the day's training.

Therefore, the training schedule for the next half month was planned, half a day for training and half a day for classes.

Wu Zhe ran between Feng Yuxiu and Chengcai and spoke in a low voice, "I always miss the days when I was in class. I was so naive back then, always thinking that I would become an important figure in China's rise. But now, this fifty-kilometer forced march has made me realize that people... must be pragmatic."

His eyes revealed a sense of emotion and helplessness.

Chengcai looked puzzled, "Why are you talking about this?"

He didn't understand why Wu Zhe suddenly said such a thing.

Wu Zhe smiled and said, "People must have faith. Do you have faith?"

His eyes swept across Feng Yuxiu and Chengcai's faces, trying to find the answer from their expressions.

Chengcai was silent for a moment. He couldn't clearly explain what faith, this illusory thing, was.

His heart was filled with confusion and he didn't know what his faith was.

Therefore, Wu Zhe planned to get like-minded ideas from Feng Yuxiu.

Obviously, he was rejected again.

Feng Yuxiu ran forward at an extremely fast speed, leaving Wu Zhe and Chengcai looking at each other in bewilderment.

Wu Zhe sighed, "No wonder they asked us to attend class. Just keep calm."

He shook his head and smiled helplessly.

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Downstairs of the dormitory, Li Xuanxuan was walking quickly with a book in her arms.

Today was her first time teaching these special forces soldiers, and more importantly...that person...

For some reason, she felt a strange sense of freshness when they met again.

Especially in front of so many people, in this solemn special forces unit, I actually felt a little excited inside.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xuanxuan... wait for me." Liu Mang was jogging behind to catch up with Li Xuanxuan, with a flattering smile on his face and his eyes full of desire.

Li Xuanxuan didn't stop and walked straight to the conference hall.

Her steps are firm and powerful, and her posture is upright, like a blooming lotus, exuding charming charm.

"Wait a minute, Xuanxuan." Liu Mang chased after her desperately, shouting non-stop.

Li Xuanxuan suddenly stopped and turned around, her eyes revealing a cold and angry look. "We're not that close. Please call me by my full name. If you find this name too difficult to pronounce, please call me Instructor Li."

Her voice was clear and loud, full of majesty.

Looking at the face of this icy beauty in front of him, Liu Mang felt no dislike at all, only deep obsession.

When she was in the Army Academy, Li Xuanxuan was the school belle of the entire academy.

She is 1.72 meters tall, has a beautiful face, and is the absolute number one in her professional subjects.

Even that grappling move scared many male comrades.

Such an outstanding talent, but no one can take him down.

She has never had any ambiguous relationship with anyone, and there is no boy around her.

Just stand far away and you will see the iceberg. You will look at yourself and find how ashamed you are.

How can I be worthy of her? She is the white moonlight of so many people.

But now, Liu Mang felt that his chance had come.

Coming to this special forces unit deep in the mountains and old forests, isn't this a chance given to him by God? If he doesn't take the initiative to show it, who knows when he will have the chance to speak again.

Li Xuanxuan's face was icy. "I'm being polite because we're in the military. Comrade Liu Mang, please speak politely."

There was no emotion in her tone, as if she was talking to a stranger.

Liu Mang immediately smiled and said, "Let's talk about it nicely, but Xuanxuan..."

"Shut up!" Li Xuanxuan shouted, her voice sharp and piercing, making Liu Mang shiver.

Liu Mang chuckled, cursing people always sounds so nice.

But gradually he felt something was wrong.

I turned around subconsciously.

Yuan Lang was standing in the distance, and on his right was Qi Huan with eleven trainees.

Seeing this, Liu Mang immediately put away his playful smile and stood up straight, "Hello, Chief."

Yuan Lang smiled slightly, "Dating? That's great. If coming to us, Old A, can help you find love, it will be our merit. Female officers in the army are very popular, so take advantage of them." His tone was relaxed and humorous, which made people feel a little warm.

Liu Mang quickly smiled and said, "Thank you, Chief." A grateful smile appeared on his face.

Li Xuanxuan walked up to Yuan Lang with an expressionless face. "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, have you learned the truth? Have I ever expressed my stance? Aren't you being too disrespectful to women? When did I ever say I was dating this guy? Don't you see he's harassing me?"

Yuan Lang was choked and didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't expect that the beautiful captain in front of him would have such a bad temper.

They actually did it in public.

"Commander, Commander, Xuanxuan didn't mean it. I might have made her angry. Please forgive me!"

Liu Mang acted like a dog who was trying to clean up the mess and rushed forward to explain.

Yuan Lang smiled and said, "It's okay. When I was pursuing my wife..."

Suddenly, the smile on Yuan Lang's face disappeared instantly, and an extremely cold murderous intent was staring at him from behind.

(End of this chapter)