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

Chapter 35 Training Exercises
into the night.

Shi Jin couldn't fall asleep.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling.

Wu Liuyi even slept on his side, looking at Feng Yuxiu through the gap in the bed.

The cry of "Kill" with its icy roar sent shivers down the spines of all the soldiers in the corridor.

They didn't know why a roaring shout made them feel this way.

Just this soldier!
The words shouted by this unprepossessing soldier were like a thunderclap, igniting everyone in the 7th Steel Company.

In the second half of the night, Feng Yuxiu slowly opened his eyes.

His internal energy skills are enough to support him to sleep less and work more.

Just as he turned over, Shi Jin woke up.

"Xu Sanduo, go to sleep! We have to go for training exercises tomorrow." Shi Jin lowered his voice to stop Feng Yuxiu from getting up to exercise.

Feng Yuxiu was silent for a moment, then turned over and lay down.

Staring at the corner, he realized that it was right for him to choose Class 5 of the Grassland in the first place.

In the third squad of the seventh steel company, this company lives in an integrated and absolutely orderly manner.

He has no free time to do his own things.

If I had been in Class 3 at the beginning, I certainly wouldn't have had the skills and abilities I have now.

The night was very long.

The whistle blew at five in the morning.

"Get up and make the quilt!"

Everyone in the third shift got up and began to fold their quilts and put on their clothes neatly.

In just three minutes, the quilt, as smooth and flat as tofu, was placed on the bed.

In the dim corridor, the soldiers walked out in an orderly manner.

On the playground, other classes had already lined up and began to count quietly.

Half of the soldiers on the playground got into the trucks that had been preheated, and drove outside with smoke and dust rising.

It takes no more than six minutes from getting up to getting in the car.

This is the time set by Gao Cheng himself.

The soldiers huddled together with their heads down in silence. Some were even dozing off, leaning against each other and pretending to sleep.

These training exercises have been going on for half a month.

This was also Feng Yuxiu's first time attending a real military exercise.

All mobilization of a group began.

Chengcai's cigarette broke the sleepiness.

"Come on, guys, have a cigarette to help you get over your sleepiness."

The people in the third shift didn't open their eyes, they just closed them to rest.

Chengcai paused with his right hand, looked at the others, and smiled, "Brothers, come to Chuncheng."

Apparently, everyone else just wanted to sleep.

Just when Chengcai was about to pull his hand back in embarrassment, an arm came to the rescue.

Bai Tiejun grabbed it and lit it, closed his eyes in ecstasy, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"It feels so good! Chengcai, please don't give Jianshe cigarettes to the brothers anymore. They're too dry and astringent. Chuncheng cigarettes are still more flavorful."

Listening to Bai Tiejun's advice, Chengcai also took a bite of a cigarette.

"Hey, brothers, we've been training and practicing for half a month. When do you think the real exercises will begin?"

Bai Tiejun sniffed and grinned, "I'll let you know when I become the company commander."

Chengcai's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he lowered his voice, "Bai Tiejun, aren't your physical fitness and shooting skills at the bottom now?"

Bai Tiejun paused while biting the cigarette, waved his hand to disperse the smoke around him, and looked outside.

This was his weakness, and Chengcai's ridicule left him helpless.

He is also an honest man from the countryside, and he works hard to please everyone in the army.

This is how he accumulated so many connections.

"Chengcai, can you please shut up and take some time to rest? Can you stand a day's training?" Wu Liuyi scolded coldly.

Chengcai smiled awkwardly and looked at Feng Yuxiu who was standing beside him.

"Sanduo, this is your first time participating in a training exercise, right? Let me tell you, the roar of the armored vehicles is like thunder. They have to practice all kinds of coordinated shooting."

"Oh, that's right. Xu Sanduo is new here. Just come with me. I'll look after him." Bai Tiejun interrupted Chengcai.

"Sanduo, if you have any questions, just ask me. We are all from the same hometown, so we should help each other. When fellow villagers meet, they will be filled with tears!" Chengcai ignored Bai Tiejun's volunteering and spoke enthusiastically to Feng Yuxiu.

Bai Tiejun touched his nose awkwardly. His influence was insignificant and not many people were willing to listen to his opinions.

Feng Yuxiu finally opened his eyes, "If you don't want your mouth anymore, I'll tear it off for you."

Chengcai subconsciously touched his head and lowered his head silently.

madman!

The car was heading to the shooting range.

The so-called shooting range is a wide armored vehicle shooting range with crisscrossing tire tracks and a gray barren mountain at the end.

A row of three infantry fighting vehicles were galloping on the open ground to warm up. A nearly foot deep layer of loose soil had already been rolled out on the shooting range, and the sky suddenly seemed to be filled with fog.

The soil here is loose soil.

With every step Gao Cheng took, he was sinking deeper.

"Let me explain. Please stand at ease. Today's main subject is the coordination of infantry and tank firepower. You are twelve drivers in a tank company. I hope that the twelve of you will work as one and ingrain the concept of coordination into your minds and bones!"

The strong wind and gloomy weather make the dust here look like ghost fog.

From a distance, shadowy figures seemed to be parading in the streets.

A few people walked out from the gray dust.

The leader, Wang Qingrui, walked over with his eyes narrowed. "Not bad, not bad. You're in good spirits."

"Reporting to the regiment commander, the 7th Steel Company is conducting human-vehicle coordination training. Please give your instructions!"

Wang Qingrui smiled and said, "Keep going."

"Yes!"

Gao Cheng opened his mouth and continued shouting his words to boost morale. "Today's sandstorm is extremely strong, which will obviously affect our shooting accuracy. But why did I choose this weather? Is it to overcome non-human factors? On the battlefield, if we encounter strong sandstorms, will we stop fighting? Only by adapting to all environments can we become the best soldiers! Let the Seventh Steel Company become a sharp knife that pierces the enemy's heart!"

"Disband, platoon one, prepare ammunition, and train in vehicle five!"

After saying that, the soldiers of the 7th Steel Company started moving.

Gao Cheng's face was covered with dirt and his hair had turned gray.

He turned and looked at Wang Qingrui, "Report to the group leader, I have finished my speech. Please give me your instructions!"

Wang Qingrui waved his hand cheerfully, "Your face is covered in dirt, drink some water."

Gao Cheng took Wang Qingrui's large teapot and took a few big gulps. "Why did you change to scented tea? I need green tea to cool down in this weather!"

Wang Qingrui glared at him, "Do you want to drink it or not? You're still picking on me."

"How about that soldier?" Wang Qingrui asked with a smile as he took the teacup.

Gao Cheng turned around and glanced at Feng Yuxiu who was preparing in the crowd.

Turning around, he lowered his voice and said, "This soldier is really good. Last night, when the 7th Steel Company was sworn in, his performance even brought tears to my eyes."

Wang Qingrui smiled, then quickly stopped smiling. "But he's very proud and won't give in so easily."

Gao Cheng smiled. "I like soldiers like this. It's challenging. To be honest, I've been interested since I learned that he crippled two thugs for his father."

"Isn't it for Shi Jin that he was transferred here?" Wang Qingrui's eyes seemed to see directly through Gao Cheng's heart.

Gao Cheng paused after hearing this, "Half and half, you know this is the most critical year for Shi Jin. I'm really afraid he'll leave. I have too deep feelings for him."

Wang Qingrui patted Gao Cheng on the shoulder and said, "An individual's fate is always inferior to the collective honor. Go."

(End of this chapter)