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

“Captain… let Xu Sanduo go in alone. The Bruce family has connections with the US military… I’ve learned about the equipment inside through the school… the most advanced wire-controlled equipment in the world, it even has light sensors…”

"The security forces inside are sufficient to resist any assassination attempt."

Wu Zhe offered his concerns to Yuan Lang, noting that the defenses involved were comparable to those of a national-level defense force.

No matter how strong Feng Yuxiu's physical abilities are, he cannot penetrate a national-level defensive force.

Within the Bruce family's manor, even an outside mosquito would be detected and driven away by the surveillance equipment.

The environment there has evolved into a self-contained food chain.

In addition to the food chain within the manor, even invasive insects will be eliminated.

Yuan Lang laughed out loud, "You still don't understand him. He's a natural-born spy. Do you know why he's frequently transferred between different military regions? It's because the higher-ups want to see what he's really suited for."

"Special forces are a complete waste of his talent. These weapons of war, capable of changing the course of a battle single-handedly, are being used in special forces for some trivial tasks. That would be a huge waste of his abilities."

Wu Zhe was taken aback. "These past few years, San Duo's visits to various military regions have been a test by the leaders?"

Yuan Lang gazed at the distant darkness. "From the very first day he joined Old A, I received orders from my superiors that he wouldn't stay in Old A for long."

"There are very few such weapons of war in the world. Therefore, the country must make the most of them. Nothing is more rewarding than the rewards of an agent. An excellent agent can be worth an entire brigade."

Yuan Lang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and slowly exhaled a pale white smoke ring. "During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the role played by infiltrators was significant. Xu Sanduo was one such person."

Wu Zhe's eyes widened. "Then why did you let him go in alone, Captain?"

Yuan Lang smiled and glanced at Wu Zhe, "You're a technician, so you don't know how terrifying Xu Sanduo's abilities are. He always tries to cover something up, but once the country discovers any clue, they'll follow the trail."

"In fact, we have completely mastered Xu Sanduo's abilities; he is a being that defies the laws of physics."

Wu Zhe was completely dumbfounded by Yuan Lang's words.

What does it mean to be an existence that defies physics?

What aspect of Xu Sanduo violates the laws of physics?

"Captain, what do you mean by defying physics? Is Xu Sanduo a ghost?" Wu Zhe's curiosity was piqued.

Yuan Lang tossed away his cigarette butt, stomped it out with his right foot, and sighed deeply. "Do you know anything about ancient martial arts?"

"Captain, that's a bit of a joke. I do know Sun Wukong."

"So you wouldn't believe anything I said to an intellectual like you. It's Cheng Cai who I can really talk to."

Yuan Lang found it boring and turned to leave.

Wu Zhe tightened his backpack. "It violates physics? Why don't you say it violates interstellar science? Xu Sanduo is an alien..."

After the two left, a homeless black man lying on the ground around the corner slowly opened his eyes. "Target confirmed."

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Inside Bruce Manor.

Bruce: Kraft sat in the conference room staring at the wall in front of him, which was covered with hundreds of surveillance videos.

The middle-aged man behind him bowed and replied, "Starf has been driving for so many years, he should be fine. He had a few too many drinks yesterday for his daughter's birthday... This was completely an accident on his part."

Kraft didn't turn around. "Where's the car? I don't believe there's anyone in this world who doesn't like money. How can a lowly Chinese man say something so prideful?"

"I came to Chinatown a week ago and worked as a vegetable delivery person at a Chinese restaurant called Juanzi."

Kraft closed his eyes. "It's not that simple. Those yellow monkeys in Chinatown wouldn't say something like that. Especially someone who's only been in America for a week. Usually, newcomers are more docile than dogs. Does his behavior and logic fit the state of someone who's just arrived?"

The middle-aged butler paused, "You mean?"

"Go ask around, and remember that any careless oversight could be a ticking time bomb on the other side."

"This……"

The butler hesitated for a moment, then nodded and went out.

He thought the young master was making a big fuss over nothing; it was just a very ordinary accident.

This accident would never have happened if the driver hadn't been suffering from a hangover.

It was just an ordinary accident.

But he still had to listen to Bruce.

The next day, Feng Yuxiu was still playing the role of a beggar, huddled in the sewer with two white thugs like a maggot.

"Jill, have you ever tried hunting in the rich neighborhood? I heard that the garbage cans there are full of delicious food."

Feng Yuxiu inadvertently saw Jill munching on a biscuit and bread and said with a smile.

"No, no, no, brother, the rich area is not a place we can go. You're new here and don't know, but this damn America has a castle law. If we step onto even the damn steps of the rich area, we could be shot dead on the spot."

Pierre interrupted Feng Yuxiu's advice first.

Feng Yuxiu stood up. "I'm going over there. It stinks here. Even eating garbage is better than this."

After saying that, he shook off the dirt on his body and climbed out of the sewer.

Pierre and Jill exchanged a glance. "Hey, why don't we go check it out? This kid seems alright. If he gets killed... damn it, you know, those damn rich people are freaks."

"Brother, I agree with you, let's go take a look."

The two hurriedly followed. Feng Yuxiu was unfamiliar with the area, so it was better for him to stay in the sewers with them.

In their eyes, this kind of behavior is now suicidal.

Unlike other countries, this place isn't like other places where people cry after being attacked.

If you accidentally step into someone else's house, you'll be mercilessly shot and sent to meet your maker.

Feng Yuxiu walked at a moderate pace, so Pierre and Jill quickly caught up.

The three of them began to move along the corner of the wall like maggots in the shadows, avoiding the scorching sun.

Sunlight shining on someone who hasn't been exposed to the sun for a long time can cause fainting.

From morning until evening, the three of them wandered into the wealthy area.

Feng Yuxiu stood on the hillside, staring at the wealthy area in the distance.

The Bruce family's estate is located halfway up the mountain.

Moreover, the area was already under complete control from the foot of the mountain.

He wouldn't allow anyone to go up there; he had the entire mountain under his control.

"Hey bro, look at this, these rich people treat us like cockroaches and trash, they really will shoot. To be honest, if they shot us dead in America, they could just pay bail and get out... America, a free city built specifically for the rich."

Peel didn't want to go near these wealthy areas.

Even the usually bold Jill hesitated.

These rich people treated these homeless people like dogs.

But now that it's dark, the three of them will have to walk all night to get back.

Moreover, we had been walking all day and were exhausted and hungry.

Jill's eyes darted around. "Hey bro, I have a plan. We'll stay here tonight and check out their trash cans. Maybe there'll be some leftover food. That's the good thing about rich people, they never eat leftovers."

It's normal for poor people to eat leftovers, but rich people never eat leftovers.

Even a single meal apart makes the food seem expired.

It's a little past 7 p.m. now, and the wealthy people have almost finished their tasting.

Jill led the three of them into the rich man's garbage area.

As soon as you enter, you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Feng Yuxiu looked around and saw the fragrance of flowers.

Even the surface of the trash can was completely free of any stains.

The trash cans in the affluent areas are all brand new.

"Go check on my brother."

Pierre and Jill rushed forward with their eyes shining.

But more homeless people suddenly appeared from the side, forming a group that blocked the two men's path.

A black man stepped out, pointed at the two men, and said, "Fuck, get out of here! Don't you know this is our territory?"

Feng Yuxiu found it rather strange, just like the beggar gangs in China, where beggars would gather in groups to fight for territory and beg for food.

There are garbage can groups in America too. The two men exchanged a glance, and Jill stepped forward without hesitation, "Brother, we're just staying for one night and leaving tomorrow. We'll just have a little something to eat. We're all Black, don't be like this."

"Get out of here, or you'll die here."

"You dare hit us? Don't think we don't know that rich people hate it when homeless people fight on their turf. They'll come out and shoot us all."

Jill had already found out the rules of the wealthy area, so she wasn't afraid at all.

The burly Black man narrowed his eyes. "That smallest trash can over there is yours."

They live next to the garbage cans of the rich, and even the old furniture that the rich casually throw away are objects for them to fight over.

So the rich people just ignored the homeless people here, but they subtly established rules.

They are like maggots in a toilet, decomposing feces.

Rich people have to deal with their excrement, right? These maggots are the same, but rich people don't like seeing maggots jumping around everywhere.

It looked disgusting and made people want to vomit, so the rich would spray chemicals to kill the maggots.

The maggots have learned their lesson; they know the difference between eating feces once and eating feces every meal.

Therefore, Jill's words left the group of homeless people in the garbage cans helpless.

You can't act recklessly here, otherwise the rich will find it disgusting, and their parasitic lifestyle will be stifled.

Feng Yuxiu glanced around. In the free country of America, surveillance is not allowed on the streets, as Americans consider it an infringement on their freedom.

But the rich are under constant surveillance to ensure their safety.

If Feng Yuxiu wanted to enter Bruce Manor on the mountainside from here, he would have to go through surveillance everywhere.

Yuan Lang and his men are unarmed here; their other mission is more important.

Hunt down Bruce, to end the cause and effect that started years ago when Scorpion fired that shot in the jungle.

After killing Bruce, it was truly over.

As for the rest of the Polar Bear Company, he wouldn't bother with them as long as he didn't provoke Feng Yuxiu.

Under the cover of darkness, Feng Yuxiu took a deep breath and left the wealthy area.

Then it took a long detour and rushed towards the mountain.

The sunny side of the mountain faces the wealthy neighborhood, but the other side is a cliff.

Feng Yuxiu stood at the bottom of the cliff and looked up. The mountain was a hundred meters high.

Furthermore, there are protruding barbed wire fences on the cliff face to prevent rock climbing enthusiasts from climbing up.

The Bruce family has bought out the entire mountain.

Feng Yuxiu turned his head to look behind him, where a desolate plain stretched out before him.

He twisted his wrist, took a deep breath, and lightly jumped up.

Feng Yuxiu climbed up quickly, like a paper doll.

A hundred-meter cliff, if you lose your grip and fall, you'll be mincemeat.

However, as Yuan Lang and Wu Zhe said, there are always people in this world who defy physics.

Feng Yuxiu's ancient martial arts allowed him to leap up instantly, and his body was exceptionally light under the effect of the Ape Strike Technique.

We climbed the 100-meter cliff in less than half an hour, and only when we stood on the top of the mountain did we realize that there was a helipad.

The surrounding area is also a villa area, and there are security guards training there.

Various surveillance cameras, flashing red dots, are scanning the trees, the grass, and the hillsides.

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes; he had underestimated the Bruce family's defenses.

This level of defense is stronger than the defenses of the Red Force command posts during the exercise.

They used the world's most advanced technology.

The scans here are all at the millimeter level. Not to mention Feng Yuxiu, even a fly would trigger the detection of the photosensitive instrument.

Feng Yuxiu lay on the edge of the cliff in utter silence.

He hadn't expected that even infiltrating the Bruce family's manor would be such an incredibly difficult feat.

No wonder the Bruce family fears no one.

This level of defense capability certainly has a vested interest with the US federal government.

Otherwise, would a private company need military-grade technology? Feng Yuxiu was even certain that the surveillance equipment here was connected to the FBI's central control system.

Feng Yuxiu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a faint white mist began to emanate from his face.

The white light he saw on Zhou Xiyu in Guangdong back then was a path of light created by the surrounding dust floating in the sunlight.

That's why we can see that Zhou Xiyu was glowing at that time.

Feng Yuxiu has now reached the same level as Zhou Xiyu, but he always felt that Zhou Xiyu was not that simple.

The force with which he stepped forward was not the aura of an ordinary master.

Feng Yuxiu's body gradually became lighter, and he jumped up from the edge of the cliff, then unleashed the Ape Strike Technique.

call out.

In an instant, he darted off the cliff, his body standing on the edge, while his shadow stretched dozens of meters away.

It was as if it had been forcibly teleported away, disappearing from the top of the cliff in an instant.

This is the Ape Strike Technique, which is very close to the Xuanwu's martial arts described in the novel.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feng Yuxiu felt the entire mountain was rapidly moving away from him. His speed increased, and eventually, the scenery on both sides of his peripheral vision became a blurry, dynamic blur.

At the moment when this speed reached its limit, Feng Yuxiu leaped from the mountaintop and jumped off the twenty-meter cliff.

The white aura around his body grew increasingly dense, and as he continued to descend, Feng Yuxiu suddenly swung his arms.

He could feel a dense mass of energy rushing out of his body, momentarily slowing his rapid descent.

After being swung around several times, Feng Yuxiu landed on the ground at a speed that was no longer falling, but jumping.

He stood on the ground and heard a cracking sound from his legs.

His kneecap has dislocated.

Feng Yuxiu remained expressionless, raising his head in disbelief to gaze at the cliff above.

"The Monkey Strike Technique... is used like this..."

In that instant, Feng Yuxiu stepped from a master of innate realm to a half-step master.

Mastering the energy of heaven and earth is the way of the grandmaster.

Feng Yuxiu calmed his racing heartbeat, bent down to straighten the periosteum, and looked at the vast manor that was so close at hand.

The entire hillside was leveled by the Bruce family, and the enormous manor resembled a town.

This is the defensive capability of America's top conglomerates.

Feng Yuxiu's location was very tricky; above him was the most advanced surveillance equipment on the cliff, and below him was a recess in the cliff.

No one could have imagined that someone would be standing here observing Bruce Manor.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at it and frowned.

This manor is the real restricted area.

Now, Feng Yuxiu has no other options; he cannot fight against the world's most advanced technology alone.

Moreover, security personnel are visible throughout the estate, and the density of these surveillance cameras is comparable to the burrows of a beehive.

"There's still a way! There must be a way!!"

"Think again, there's nothing in this world you can't do!"

Feng Yuxiu gripped the cliff face with both hands and slowly closed his eyes.

Subduing Demons Technique... Ape Strike Technique... Nine Dragons United...

Nine dragons united?

Feng Yuxiu suddenly opened his eyes. (End of Chapter)