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

Chapter 209 Departure
"They came out! It's been two hours. What were they talking about?" Qi Huan stood by the window with a strange expression on his face. He stared at Li Xuanxuan's figure, watching her slowly walk towards the dormitory.

At this moment, Yuan Lang was sitting leisurely in a chair, holding a cigarette in his hand, blowing out circles of white smoke. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a hint of teasing: "You are not young anymore, it's time to think about dating. Why don't you ask your sister-in-law to introduce you to someone someday? Maybe you can meet the right one."

Qi Huan frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of hesitation and resistance, and he slowly said: "I have no plans to get married at the moment. My current life and work situation make me feel that I am not ready to take on the responsibility of marriage."

Yuan Lang glanced at him, his eyes filled with a hint of helplessness and understanding, and chuckled, "Then why do you care so much about other people's affairs? They're in a relationship, how long they want to be in it, and how they want to be in it. That's their freedom. Why are you worrying about it?"

Qi Huan sighed softly, a complex expression on his face, as if he was trying to find the right words to express his feelings. "I always feel that Liu Mang is like... like a clown being manipulated at will. Seeing him work so hard, but not realizing that he might just be a joke in the eyes of others, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"A clown, right? Life is like this sometimes. Before we know it, we may become the fun of others. But what can we do about it? Just look at it in a positive way." Yuan Lang flicked the ash from his cigarette and said calmly.

At the same time, Liu Mang stood there straight, his eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

Ever since he knew that Li Xuanxuan had gone out, he had been waiting here quietly.

The Texas Braised Chicken in my hand had long lost its heat and turned ice-cold.

And the piece of clothing that he had carefully selected with a month's allowance was now lying quietly in the bag, waiting to be sent out.

Before, with Yuan Lang's encouragement, Liu Mang strengthened his inner thoughts.

He firmly believed that as long as he persisted, he would be able to win Li Xuanxuan's heart.

He and Li Xuanxuan were both young and outstanding officers in the army, with the same military rank. In his opinion, if they could get together, they would definitely be a couple that everyone envied.

Moreover, he had specifically inquired about it and found out that Li Xuanxuan seemed to have rarely been in love since she was a child, and her emotional experience was relatively blank.

In his eyes, Li Xuanxuan was like a beautiful piece of white paper. As long as he painted it with his heart, he would be able to leave a beautiful picture.

Thinking of this, Liu Mang's eyes became more determined.

He knew that Li Xuanxuan was the object of covetousness of many young officers in the army. If he did not seize this rare opportunity, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Liu turned around and was surprised to see Li Xuanxuan holding her waist with her right hand, staggering and limping towards him.

"I asked the chief and found out that you were out. I've been waiting for you here for two hours." Liu Mang had a bright smile on his face, and his tone carried a hint of expectation and flattery.

Li Xuanxuan frowned and rubbed her waist. A tired and impatient look appeared on her face. She said coldly, "If you have something to say, please wait until daytime. I'm really tired now and just want to go in and rest."

Seeing this, Liu Mang quickly stepped forward, blocking Li Xuanxuan's way, and raised the bag in his hand high as if offering a treasure, his eyes full of expectation: "This is something I prepared specially for you. I hope you can accept it. Don't refuse me, okay?"

Li Xuanxuan continued to rub her waist, her tone somewhat helpless and irritable: "No, I'm really not in the mood right now. My waist hurts, so I just want to go upstairs and take a nap."

Liu Mang was secretly happy to see that Li Xuanxuan was willing to talk to him, and felt that the situation was not too bad.

He quickly made way, with a flattering smile on his face, and handed the bag forward: "Then this..."

Li Xuanxuan just glanced at the bag, turned around and walked into the dormitory without paying any more attention to Liu Mang.

"Be more careful during training next time and don't work so hard. You and I are not scouts, so why make yourself so tired?" Liu Mang shouted with concern from behind, his eyes full of heartache.

Li Xuanxuan continued walking without looking back. At this moment, her waist and buttocks ached, and her whole body felt uncomfortable.

All she could think about was going back to take a hot bath and then having a good night's sleep.

Thinking of the experience of the previous two hours, her face couldn't help but turn slightly red, and she secretly complained in her heart: It was too intense, and now my whole body feels uncomfortable.

Moreover, they have a mission tomorrow, and she is really worried that Feng Yuxiu will rush too far forward and something might happen.

So, when Yuan Lang asked her to join the team on the mission, she agreed without any hesitation.

Liu Mang looked at Li Xuanxuan's back, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile. He felt that he was one step closer to success, and Li Xuanxuan seemed to have begun to respond to him.

On the other side, when Feng Yuxiu returned to the dormitory, Qi Huang was sitting on a chair, soaking his feet in a basin of steaming hot water, holding a book in his hands, reading intently.

Qi Huan glanced at Feng Yuxiu coming back and was about to ask him where he had been and what he had done, but Yuan Lang's words suddenly came to his mind. He swallowed the words back and continued to read the book with his head down.

Feng Yuxiu walked into the bathroom with a trace of fatigue on his face.

After a while, the sound of running water came from inside. He took a bath in it, trying to wash away all his fatigue and worries.

After taking a shower, Feng Yuzheng was about to wipe himself and put on his clothes, but suddenly he froze there.

He saw a pink corner sticking out of his trouser pocket. The color was bright and very conspicuous.

Feng Yuxiu had a strange expression on his face. He slowly walked forward and reached out to pull the thing out.

It was a pair of pink panties with delicate lace on the edges, which looked very feminine.

Feng Yuxiu recognized it at a glance; it was Li Xuanxuan's thing.

His face instantly became a little embarrassed and shocked, and he cursed under his breath: "Fuck, it's too dark, why did you bring this thing back?"

At this time, in the girls' dormitory, Li Xuanxuan's face flushed, and she lowered her head to look at her bed, her eyes full of anxiety and shyness.

"It's over, it's really over now! It's all that bastard's fault!" Li Xuanxuan clenched her fists and said gritting her teeth, with an expression of shame and anger on her face.

"Ahhhhhhh, how embarrassing! Could it have fallen into that warehouse? No." Li Xuanxuan held her head in her hands, her heart filled with insecurity and worry.

It was already curfew, and she couldn't go out to look for the underwear, so she could only worry in the dormitory.

"It's okay, it's okay. No one goes to that warehouse usually. I'll get up early tomorrow and go there. Everything will be fine if I find it." Li Xuanxuan kept comforting herself in her heart, trying to calm herself down.

Feng Yuxiu took a deep breath and put the pink panties back into his pocket.

He calmed himself down, opened the door, and walked out expressionlessly.

Then he sat on the stool, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

Qi Huan couldn't help but be curious and broke the silence: "Hey, do you want to know what the mission is tomorrow?"

Feng Yuxiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qi Huan calmly without saying a word. His eyes seemed to be waiting for him to continue.

Qi Huan curled his lips, a mysterious smile on his face: "It's not training, nor is it a lecture. It's a real mission, I'm sure you didn't expect it."

Feng Yuxiu's expression remained calm, his tone indifferent, even with a hint of teasing: "What mission? Is it an assault on Osaka, Japan?"

Qi Huan sat up, looking somewhat puzzled. He looked Feng Yuxiu up and down, a puzzled look on his face: "Why do you keep thinking about this? Are you really an angry young man?"

Feng Yuxiu's eyes were stern, revealing a hint of determination: "Yes, there are some things that I have always kept in mind."

Qi Huan shook his head and did not continue to delve into the topic. He just said lightly: "Go to sleep. Go early tomorrow. You will know what the mission is when you get there. It's not a big deal, don't be too nervous."

Qi Huan knew that Feng Yuxiu had killed people before, but as a young man from the countryside, he certainly had no personal experience of a modern battlefield.

The scene of gunfire and artillery fire is not something that ordinary people can endure. Even the most powerful people will seem very small in the face of such a firepower network.

In modern warfare, what matters is tactical coordination and the use of modern weapons. Individual strength is really insignificant on a large-scale battlefield.

That night, the entire military camp was exceptionally quiet and everyone slept soundly.

They didn't know what was waiting for them tomorrow, they just looked forward to continuing their classes tomorrow, because classes meant they could spend half a day less training, which was like a vacation for them.

In their eyes, attending class is a wonderful thing that allows them to temporarily escape from high-intensity training.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the windows into the barracks' dormitories. The soldiers opened their eyes one after another. This time, there was no whistle for an emergency assembly.

After nearly a month of rigorous training, their bodies have developed an instinct that allows them to wake up automatically when it is time to get up.

Strangely, there was a veteran in camouflage uniform standing in each dormitory. They stood straight with serious expressions.

Wu Zhe looked at the veteran in front of him with sleepy eyes, a look of surprise on his face, and asked doubtfully, "What are we doing? It doesn't look like we're going to train."

The veteran's expression was serious, and he said firmly, "Actual combat."

"What?" Wu Zhe's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief. "We're going to the battlefield?"

"That's right, pack up and get ready to go." After the veteran said this, he turned and walked out.

This sudden news stunned Wu Zhe. He was still immersed in the content of Li Xuanxuan's lecture yesterday. He was very interested in the more professional knowledge.

But now, just after he opened his eyes, he heard the news that he was going to the battlefield. This made him unable to change his mind for a while, and he was in a daze.

At this time, the military camp began to become lively, and the soldiers were busy packing their equipment and belongings.

Some people had serious expressions, and their eyes revealed tension and anxiety.

Some people seemed excited, rubbing their hands in anticipation of the upcoming task.

Feng Yuxiu was silently packing his things, his expression calm, without a trace of emotion.

Li Xuanxuan was also nervously preparing in the dormitory. She had recovered from yesterday's fatigue, but her eyes were a little absent-minded.

She went to the warehouse early in the morning, but didn't find any underwear, which made her feel very bad.

When Liu Mang saw Li Xuanxuan coming out, his eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward: "Are you also participating in this mission? Don't worry, I'm here to protect you."

Li Xuanxuan glanced at him with a hint of indifference in her eyes: "Don't worry about it, just do your own thing."

After saying that, he walked towards the gathering place without looking back.

Liu Mang looked at Li Xuanxuan's back with a hint of loss on his face, but he quickly cheered up and followed her towards the gathering place.

When all the soldiers had gathered, Yuan Lang stood in front of the team, looking at each of them.

"Comrades, this mission is a challenge and an opportunity for us. I believe that each of you has the ability to complete the task, but I also hope that you can remember that safety comes first. On the battlefield, you must obey orders and cooperate with each other." Yuan Lang's voice was firm and powerful, echoing above the military camp.

"Yes!" the soldiers answered in unison, their voices loud and firm.

"You'll have half an hour to get ready, then get on the plane!"

After saying that, Yuan Lang walked towards the railway.

The eleven people standing in neat lines started to move.

They had nothing to carry with them, and Yuan Lang forced them to leave their packed belongings at the base.

According to Yuan Lang, you are going on a mission, not for an outing or a picnic.

Liu Mang was just about to say something to Li Xuanxuan when he saw the American officer walking up to Wu Zhe with an expressionless face.

Wu Zhe glanced at Li Xuanxuan calmly, then stood up straight and said, "Hello, instructor."

According to military rank, he is a major and Li Xuanxuan is a captain. Standing straight and looking at each other is considered a courtesy.

Li Xuanxuan nodded. She came because Feng Yuxiu was standing next to Wu Zhe.

"Chief, we have met before." Chengcai was sharp-eyed. He ran over in an instant and stared at Li Xuanxuan with a smile.

His eyes flashed with a strange light.

As long as he has acquaintances, his chances are great, even though he is now an official member of Old A's team.

But he was only a second-class non-commissioned officer, and the officers here all started with the rank of second lieutenant.

The inferiority complex caused by that sense of oppression cannot be compensated in any way.

A second lieutenant's promotion speed is much faster than that of a non-commissioned officer.

Chengcai knew what he wanted, so he was ready to move towards his goal from the beginning.

Li Xuanxuan nodded politely, but she didn't know the sergeant in front of her.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Li Xuanxuan calmly.

"By the way, Captain Wang from 702 asked me to bring you a message..." Li Xuanxuan came up with an idea.

Feng Yuxiu was stunned. Wang Qingrui is a good commander.

Those words still echoed vaguely in his mind when he said goodbye.

As long as Feng Yuxiu doesn't get sick, he will still be a normal person at heart.

Whenever he has an attack, he becomes a brutal murderer.

Split personality disorder.

"You come with me."

After saying that, Li Xuanxuan straightened up and walked to the far corner.

Feng Yuxiu thought about it and followed.

Chengcai sighed and looked at Feng Yuxiu's back, "As expected of the leader's favorite, he's been here for so long and still gets a message."

Wu Zhe glanced at Chengcai and asked, "How could someone this uncommunicative would be remembered by the leader?"

Chengcai was a little unconvinced, but he still told the truth, "He alone won first-class merit, second-class merit, and third-class merit for the regiment, almost all at the same time. And after saving the people, he asked a military reporter to come down to interview him.

Such a model soldier will be remembered."

Wu Zhe smiled and said, "People are different. This kind of person is born to be a soldier. Your sniping is also the best I've ever seen. It's a sure thing that you will become a sharpshooter in the future. So it's important to keep a normal mind."

Liu Mang stood in the distance with a gloomy expression, staring at Feng Yuxiu.

"You're just a non-commissioned officer, how can you compare with me?! If I can be outdone by you, then my military academy education was a waste! I will definitely win over Li Xuanxuan."

That's how it is when you're dating, sometimes you feel like it's almost there.

But the other party started to be hot and cold.

You feel something is wrong.

By the time you react, the one you like has already started to be stirred in there.

(End of this chapter)