"I admit that your unique life experience has created a unique you. Some words may hurt your self-esteem, but as your father's comrade-in-arms entrusted by his or her father, I still want to tell you my true feelings. The mountain at our feet is just like the road you have walked in the past two years. For you, it is just the beginning. Don't lie on the top of this not-high mountain to be complacent, and don't let it become an insurmountable peak in your life! Otherwise—" He stared at Ling Ying's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are destined to accomplish nothing in your life!"

Looking at Ling Ying's unconvinced eyes, Chen Jianfeng smiled slightly: "I have observed you for two years. You are very smart. It can be said that your IQ is quite high. People like you can often find the easiest solution for themselves in the shortest time when facing very difficult problems. However, such people often lack the courage and courage to face challenges. The reason why intelligence is wronged by intelligence is not needed. I don't need to give you an example, right?"

"Smartness is wrong because of cleverness?" Ling Ying lowered his head, with the stubbornness and confidence that belonged to the boy, carefully recalled Chen Jianfeng's words, and thought for a long time. He lost his usual ostentatiousness and presumptuousness, and asked in a low voice: "Is it a good thing to be stupid?"

Chen Jianfeng did not answer Ling Ying's question positively, and his tone was still plain and unpredictable: "As soon as tomorrow dawn, you will follow your Uncle Fang to the K Division. There, your Uncle Jin will teach you more military theories and strategies and tactics that you have never been exposed to. These things he wants to teach you are like a mountain higher than a higher mountain on your way forward, waiting for you to climb and conquer. Before leaving, I will give you a sentence: Be proficient in career, and achieve success in diligence!" Chen Jianfeng raised his hand and patted Ling Ying's shoulder, and said leisurely: "When you should be smart, be smart when you should be stupid, be calm down, and move forward bravely when facing challenges, and use your perseverance to exchange for victory. Never find another shortcut."

Ling Ying suddenly found that something was blocking his throat. His body trembled slightly, he bit his lips tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Chen, can I not leave?"

"Why?"

"I...I don't want to leave you, I want to learn from you."

Chen Jianfeng pulled Ling Ying to sit on a rock. He looked up at the rising moon in the sky and smiled slightly: "In the past two years, you have mastered everything I know. Whether it is mobile warfare, assault warfare, sniper warfare, thunder warfare, or fighting warfare, you have a certain foundation. The only thing you lack is the experience cultivated through long-term training and actual combat. And your Uncle Jin, whether it is individual combat skills, group combat command capabilities, strategic and tactical conception, or leadership charm, are all beyond my reach. Only by following him can you learn more and go further on this road."

Ling Ying frowned and pondered. After a while, he looked up at Chen Jianfeng again: "Uncle Chen, in the past two years, I have heard many people talking about Uncle Jin, and he seems to be able to do anything. Can you tell me what kind of person he is?"

"It can be said that as a special force soldier, he is omnipotent and perfect." After a long period of consideration, Chen Jianfeng said slowly: "He once led the special force team to deal with his enemies who are hundreds of times more than him in the deep mountains and forests of a foreign country, and fought with wisdom and strength one battle after another to defeat the strong..."

Ling Ying looked up at the night sky, listening to Chen Jianfeng's extremely detailed description, gradually outlined the wind of Jin Hao galloping in the primeval forest in his mind. A trace of yearning appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but murmur: "How long will it take for me to reach the level of Uncle Jin?"

"It's very difficult," Chen Jianfeng sighed softly: "You have a high talent, and you are almost born as a special forces soldier. At this point, you are very, very similar to him. However, looking at the Chinese military, there are thousands of soldiers with such excellent qualities, but among so many people, why is your only Uncle Jin standing out? Because he has experienced too many cruel battles, too many times he has missed death, and his comrades have fallen by his side too many times. His fighting will and combat experience are summarized with the enemy and his own blood in the life of life again and again. Think about it, how many hardships you have to go through, how many miracles you have to create, and how many accidents you encounter, can you create a strong man who is the only one in the world!"

"If a game of chess is used to describe a special battle, then your Uncle Jin is like a god blocking the gods. The Buddha blocks the car that kills the Buddha, and uses his superb combat skills and battlefield judgment to scatter the entire battlefield. Whether it is a needle hidden in the cotton, a majestic "horse", a surprise victory, a brave "pin", or a one-piece "spursuing" that is unstoppable, are all defeated by his subordinates. In addition to being an all-round combat genius, he also has loyal and brave qualities, strong fighting will, and sufficient battlefield command and leadership charm. He attracts everyone firmly to form an impeccable combat group."

He exhaled gently, and Chen Jianfeng patted Ling Ying with a frustrated expression, "Don't be discouraged or afraid. You have a high military literacy and foundation. What you need is time and experience, and these must be accumulated slowly. Don't worry, your Uncle Jin will devote all your knowledge and learning to teach you. If you want to be a strong man like him, then you must use your wisdom and perseverance to learn every training content he gave you, don't take shortcuts, don't try to take shortcuts, do you understand?"

Ling Ying nodded vigorously: "Uncle Chen, I understand. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you!"

Chen Jianfeng smiled and reached out to slap Ling Ying on the back of his head: "Silly boy, it's not to embarrass me, but to embarrass your father." He picked a wild flower from the rocks and turned it gently between his fingers. The faint moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his eyebrows and eyes like ink, which seemed to have a sense of dust. After staring at the flower for a long time, he suddenly said softly: "Remember, when you get there, respect your Aunt Lin, don't make her angry, let alone let your eagle bully her."

"Aunt Lin?" Ling Ying was slightly stunned, searched in her memory for a moment, and smiled: "I remembered that I saw her two years ago. She was very beautiful and I wouldn't make her angry."

"Little brat, do you know what beauty means?" Chen Jianfeng laughed and scolded him, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's getting late, go back and rest. You'll get on the plane early tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Ling Ying stood up, walked a few steps down the mountain, turned around and looked at Chen Jianfeng's still sitting still, "Uncle Chen, can I... see you again in the future?"

"Of course," Chen Jianfeng looked at Ling Ying calmly and smiled: "I will go see you when I have time. When you grow up and join the army, it will be easier to meet each other."

"Yes, Uncle Chen, I'm leaving, you can rest early." Ling Ying was just a child after all, and a word could completely break free from his lost emotions and jump down the mountain.

Chen Jianfeng stared at his back for a long time until the tall and thin figure disappeared from the bend of the mountain road. Then he let out a gentle and slowly breathe, and looked up at the starry night sky: "I have not seen each other for two years. When I went there, the flowers are like brocades. Today, the willows on the tower are green. Ruolan, are you okay?" With an infinite self-deprecating smile, he murmured to himself: "The world is like a chess game, and those who don't need it are masters; life is like a tiled pot, and it's just that when I break the vacuum. Jin Hao, I'm afraid I will never be able to break this tiled pot again..."

...

The off-road vehicle slowly drove into the airborne K Division headquarters. Fang Yan held the steering wheel in one hand and looked at the watch. It was almost noon. He drove the car directly to the parking lot in front of the office building.

The golden eagle squatting in the back seat of the car was keeping his duty, and from time to time, he was very puzzled and didn't understand where the master was going to take it. Ling Ying looked out with interest. The loud and majestic commands and the strict military discipline on the playground made him look up. Gradually, he felt an invisible big hand covering his head and covering the entire airborne K Division. Everything was going in an orderly manner under the control of this big hand. He actually lowered his voice and asked: "Uncle Fang, who are those who are running around?"

"Civil cadre of the agency." Fang Yan turned the steering wheel and rolled the off-road vehicle into the parking space. "Teacher Jin required that each civilian officer participate in exercise classes at least three times a week, and each exercise class must not be less than four hours."

Ling Ying pushed open the car door and got out of the car. The golden eagle jumped to the ground with great habit. She flapped her wings and stood firmly on his shoulders. The appearance of the golden eagle caused several officers entering and leaving the office building to look at her with sympathy. A major greeted Fang Yan: "Staff Officer Fang, what are you doing? You can't be trying to slap the Condor Heroes, right?"

Fang Yan smiled slightly and saluted the major, without answering his question, but turned to Ling Ying and said, "Come with me, the division commander is waiting for you."

Ling Ying walked while observing people's strange eyes and asked worriedly: "Will these people complain to Uncle Jin and let me throw away the eagle?"

"How is that possible?" Fang Yan smiled: "Don't worry, no one dares to speak in front of your Uncle Jin in the airborne K Division." The two walked out of Jin Hao's office door, and Fang Yan shouted: "Report!"

Immediately, a voice full of pressure in the door responded in a deep voice: "Come in." Jin Hao had just put down Chen Jianfeng's phone, and was standing in front of the window with his hands in his back. Lei Ming was holding the training outline for Ling Ying's singleness and stood silently on one side. Lin Ruolan was sitting on the sofa and flirting with the news. When she heard Fang Yan's voice, she put down the newspaper and looked at the door with interest.
Chapter completed!