Chapter 621: What is the King of Soldiers? (below)
"Xiao Yang, the class is handed over to you."
When the applause dissipated, Zhao Changsheng stepped down from the podium and patted Yang Chen on the shoulder, which was meaningful, the one hundred and twenty-two students in this classroom came from the special operations brigades of various field group armies, and they were all chief officers and backbones, and they were very proud, whether they could convince them and win respect was the primary test Yang Chen faced.
Yang Chen nodded in understanding, came to the center of the podium, and when Zhao Changsheng walked out of the lecture hall and closed the door, he calmly faced all the students and said lightly: "Sit down." ”
The students were seated neatly.
Yang Chen picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard, and introduced himself, saying very simply, without revealing much identity information, let alone telling what kind of miraculous achievements he had created in his many years of military career.
The hero does not mention the courage of the year.
"Judging by your expressions, I know that you think I'm more unfit to stand here." Yang Chen laughed at himself and continued, "Whether it is suitable or not, you will soon know the Dao." ”
"Teacher Yang, I have a problem."
As soon as Yang Chen's words fell, Shen Jianjun resolutely raised his hand to attract the attention of the whole class, Yang Chen was not surprised at all, most of the people here were the elites of the field group army, with real skills, the lowest was also a major, arrogant and unruly.
"Say," Yang Chen looked at Shen Jianjun with a smile.
Shen Jianjun left his seat, stood up straight, poked the third row of desks like a straight javelin, and said with his head held high: "We are all from the top units of the field army, and we are the best soldiers, and we have also personally trained batches of excellent soldiers like us, and many of them deserve the title of king of soldiers." ”
"Don't beat around the bush, you have something to say." Yang Chen interrupted Shen Jianjun.
"Instructor Yang, I want to know that you are so young, you should be less than thirty years old, and you are not an active soldier, where does your confidence come from to teach a group of professional soldiers like us who have been in the army for more than ten years?" Shen Jianjun stared at Yang Chen with blazing eyes, not like facing a teacher, but like questioning his subordinates, and his momentum was compelling.
More than a hundred students looked at Yang Chen, waiting for an answer.
"Report yourself to your family, let me know who you are and how good you are." Yang Chen did not answer the rhetorical question.
"My name is Shen Jianjun, thirty-eight years old, and the Night Tiger Brigade is now the captain of the Sky Wolf Commando." Shen Jianjun's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the pride in his bones was fully revealed.
"Thirty-eight years old, regimental level, decent." Yang Chen's tepid words stimulated Shen Jianjun's brows to furrow slightly and he was about to open his mouth to refute, but Yang Chen preemptively raised his tone and asked, "Shen Jianjun, have you ever killed someone and seen blood?" Have you ever been on the battlefield? Have you ever done it with real knives and guns with foreign special forces? Have you ever been chased and intercepted by hundreds of enemies? ”
A series of questions, Shen Jianjun was speechless.
The other students saw Yang Chen's sharp edge, and their hearts couldn't help but raise their throats.
Shen Jianjun was silent for a moment and said, "I really haven't experienced this, and as a commander of a special operations unit, I deeply regret this."
"That's why I can be your teacher." Yang Chen pressed his hands on the lectern and interjected domineeringly, showing the style of an iron-blooded soldier, which suffocated the students present.
"Have you experienced it?" Shen Jianjun didn't believe it.
"If I haven't experienced this, how can I have the face to walk on the podium of the National Defense University." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he smiled proudly and asked Shen Jianjun, "You said that you have trained a lot of soldier kings, do you know what a soldier king is?" ”
"King of Soldiers" Shen Jianjun hesitated, and he didn't know how to say it in order to perfectly interpret the King of Soldiers.
"The king of soldiers is not a martial arts competition, it is not a cruel training and exercises close to actual combat, in my opinion, the only king of soldiers trained by your night tiger is Cao Zheng and Qin Bin, but unfortunately Cao Zheng died in a mission." Yang Chen said that he was sad behind the most.
Shen Jianjun's heart fluctuated, staring at Yang Chen in a daze, Cao Zheng and Qin Bin Ling were his comrades-in-arms, they were once the top masters of the Night Tiger, and many records and honors created by no one have been able to copy them so far, making him often feel that the masters of the Night Tiger are not as good as the others.
Six years ago, the two were selected to leave, and then the files were transferred, and they lost contact, as if the world had evaporated, and he guessed that the two were most likely into the legendary Fifth Unit.
Three or five people are selected every year by Night Tiger, but most of the time the people who are selected are sent back not long after, and they don't talk about the details of participating in the selection, which makes Shen Jianjun curious and fascinated, but he has not even had the opportunity to participate in the selection for so many years, and he is extremely envious of the two old comrades-in-arms.
"How do you know Cao Zheng and Qin Bin? How do you know that Cao Dao is sacrificing? Shen Jianjun's serious and arrogant stereotyped expression finally collapsed, and surprise and surprise intertwined his face.
"They're rookies I've trained." Yang Chen replied indifferently.
What does the rookie mean, everyone here understands it, and they all look at Yang Chen with bated breath, the previous arrogance and contempt and doubts are gone, and they have already noticed that the young instructor is evil.
Shen Jianjun asked in disbelief: "Cao Zheng really sacrificed?" ”
Yang Chen nodded, Shen Jianjun lost his soul and was in a daze for more than ten seconds, sighed, gave a standard military salute to Yang Chen, and said, "Instructor Yang, I apologize to you." ”
"It's okay, sit down." Yang Chen stopped Shen Jianjun, started the class, picked up the textbook he was carrying, shook it at the one hundred and twenty-two students, and said, "The content of the textbook compilation will not play any role in promoting you, I say so, I think you also agree." ”
The students nodded their heads.
They have read too many similar textbooks and pondered them for too long, and the essence has almost been absorbed by them, and there is almost no use value.
"So, I'm not going to use this thing, and I won't have any special operations textbooks from any of the national military academies I'm talking about." Yang Chen said and wrote two lines on the blackboard.
Chapter 1, Survival.
Section 1, Battlefield Camouflage.
The students listened attentively to the lecture and took notes, and when the bell rang at the end of the class, one hundred and twenty-two people were still unsatisfied, and the experts knew if there was one as soon as they made a move.
Teacher Yang is really amazing!
In just 90 minutes, the class brought them an unprecedented shock.
"Stand up!" As the squad leader shouted the command, the students stood up straight, watched Yang Chen leave the classroom, and immediately exchanged heads and ears.
One student sighed: "Instructors who have fought are different. ”
"Old Shen, you seem to know a little bit about our Yang instructor." A young student approached Shen Jianjun with a smile, and there was something in his words.
Shen Jianjun said indifferently: "I don't know, what I can be sure of is that he comes from the most mysterious shadow force." ”
The young cadet exclaimed: "That's the real king of soldiers!" ”
Shen Jianjun shook his head and said slowly: "It is the king of soldiers among the king of soldiers."
In the next few days, all kinds of rumors about Yang Chen spread far and wide, and the more they spread, the more evil they became, and most of the students of other majors scoffed or laughed at them.
In the era of peace, where is the king of soldiers who has experienced a hundred battles.