Chapter 7: The Birth of the Blade
When Lin Feng, Wei San, Zhou Qizhi and others returned to the base over the mountains and mountains covered in sweat, they found that a "creditor" came to the door, it was Li Congqian, the Ninth Highness who was determined to join the army. He was followed by four guards from King Zheng's Mansion, looking at Lin Feng with helpless faces.
"Mr. Lin, you lied to me. Don't call me when you're leaving! Li Congqian jumped up and hugged Lin Feng and cried.
Let Li Congqian, who has been pampered since childhood, directly participate in the special forces, Lin Feng was indeed a little unbearable, and he couldn't take the initiative to mention it, so when he met with Li Jingsui, the king of Qi, he tacitly didn't mention it. But after King Qi went back, he ran into Li Congqian, who came to inquire, and as soon as he heard that he was being put down, he immediately became unforgiving. Subsequently, Li Jing, Li Yu, everyone was entangled and had no choice but to agree. Li Congqian didn't stay, he slipped from the palace to King Zheng's mansion that night, and found a person who had worked in the base early in the morning to lead the way, and rushed all the way.
"Sir, I'm not willing to let you suffer!" Lin Feng also really liked such a disciple, and squatted down to wipe the tears and snot from his face.
"I'm not afraid of hardship! I'm not going back to the palace anymore! Li Congqian raised his head and looked at Lin Feng expectantly, and Douda's tears began to flow again.
"Then declare in advance, in the future in the base, you will be just like us, just an ordinary soldier, not His Royal Highness the Nine!" Lin Feng deliberately lowered his face to scare him.
"Good! I promise to be the same as everyone else! Li Congqian clenched his small fists and gritted his teeth and said.
"Alright then, let's have breakfast and start the morning training right away." Lin Feng let go of Li Congqian and arranged for Wei San to lead the four guards to put the entourage of His Royal Highness Nine in his residence.
"Toot!" As soon as he finished breakfast, Lin Feng blew the iron whistle that he had just brought back from Sun Cuo. This is what he discussed with Sun Cuo last night, and he used a thin iron sheet to simply put it together, and stuffed a small wooden ball with a sharpened lid in advance, because the local seal was not too tight, and he had to blow hard, and the sound was not loud, and it was a little muffled.
Immediately, for the first time, all those who participated in the special forces training camp were assembled. Lin Feng was satisfied to see Duan Rui at the end from Wei San, who was at the top of the line, and there were eighteen heroes of all sizes, and his most reliable team in the future was in this.
"This is our first real training camp! I know that the vast majority of the nineteen of us will always be in trouble, life and death, and of course some of us will leave halfway, but these are not important, the important thing is that we have fought side by side during this period of time, in the years we have been together! We've worked hard! The process will be tiring, but I believe that when we get through this stage, you will find that there is not much in this world that can stop you! Lin Feng became an instructor first as usual, and came to some nonsense about political mobilization.
"Now, let's go!" Lin Feng didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and led everyone to the back of the residence.
Walking past a few rows of trees and turning a small hill, a closed place appeared in front of everyone, and the setting inside made everyone a little stunned. What is this? Duan Rui poked Zhang Yuewen beside him, and quietly complained that he didn't come to take him around yesterday, and he didn't find such a fun place.
This site was renovated by Lin Feng according to the impression in his memory, which is the setting commonly used in the training of special forces in later generations, such as climbing over the wall, walking on a single wooden bridge, climbing rope ladders, pulling up to the ground, climbing muddy ground, and hanging down from a high altitude. Because of the rush of time, all the equipment is composed of large sections of wood and unsharpened sticks, which looks very rudimentary, but looks very rough.
"We will face countless dangers and difficulties in the future, we only rely on our teammates, our dependence is the surrounding environment, we must give full play to the maximum function of each person and every thing, to adapt to and overcome all the environment." Lin Feng pointed to the setting in front of him and said, "This is just basic training, I'll do it for you first, and everyone should pay attention to the key points and essentials of each activity." β
One by one, Lin Feng quickly completed the various projects, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, but his body was already the same as that of a mud bodhisattva.
Wei San looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, "These don't seem to be difficult, huh?" β
"It's not difficult, but what if we had to run 40 laps with weights before we did it? What if we do it after we've been fighting for a long time? Lin Feng asked rhetorically, "Maybe a very small mistake can cause us to fail." β
Lin Feng looked at it, at least these adults didn't seem to care, Lin Feng shook his head and continued: "This is true, when you are extremely tired, if you suddenly step on the air and wake up the enemy, won't your action fail?" β
Seeing that the person in front of him still had an expression of indifference, Lin Feng was a little angry, and said in an accentuated voice: "What is a special soldier, it should be like a blade, no urgency, no difficulty." Do you think that being a special forces force is just about training?! I tell you, physical training is only the most basic training, to become a real special soldier, you must also learn dialect practice, fighting, assassination, sabotage, reconnaissance, climbing, diving, patience, wilderness survival, interrogation, psychological training and countless other items! In a word, each and every one of you must become an all-powerful all-powerful warrior! β
At this moment, everyone stuck out their tongues in surprise, my mother, I have to learn so much?
"Mr. Lin, this blade is good, otherwise, our troops will be called 'blades'!" Li Congqian, who had always been in high spirits, suddenly interjected.
"Well, the word "blade" and "toughness" are also the same words, and our training also happens to require perseverance, which I also think is good." Zheng Yucong said.
Well, this is indeed a problem, Lin Feng has also thought about it a few times, but after thinking about it, names like "wolf teeth" are too ingrained, but they are also too vulgar and indiscriminate, and he really doesn't want to use such a name anymore.
"So, do you have any other opinions?" Lin Feng decided to leave the problem to everyone to solve.
The rest looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Well, our unit will be called 'Blade' in the future, and I hope everyone will live up to this name at any time and on any occasion!" Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Okay, in order of size, I'm the blade fifteen!" Li Congqian counted with his fingers in the team, and first set up a number for himself.
"Then I'm not going to be Blade Fourteen, it's hard to hear and remember!" Li Chun, who was ranked one above Li Congqian, was not happy and said with a pout.
"Come on, if that's the case, I'm Bladehachi, it's like asking me 'human', right? More ugly?! Zhou Xinglong, who was ranked eighth, was even more unhappy.
"You got it, I'm Blade Twelve, isn't that a 'human death'? I don't do it! Humpty Dumpty Korean is the tallest of all adults, shouted.
At this moment, everyone, including Lin Feng, couldn't help laughing.
"Although I was not the first batch to participate in the 'Blade' unit, during the years I was there, I not only deeply admired my tenacious, brave and hard-working comrades-in-arms, but also cherished the all-pervasive care, friendship and happiness between my comrades-in-arms!" ββExcerpt from Ge Chang's memoir "Fengrui".