Captain Zhang Fuji read Yan Fenghuo's information no less than ten times, including Zhang Chaoyang's recommendation, and even twenty pages of materials on Yan Fenghuo by Deputy Director of the Special Operations Department Tang Jingzhong. These materials cover Yan Fenghuo's life from childhood to adulthood.
His words, deeds, behavior, personality transformation, and representative things that happened to him.
As Tangtang's father, and as a scout who climbed out of Laoshan's front line, Tang Jingzhong knew him even better than Tangtang. If Yan Fenghuo couldn't get into his eyes, Tangtang would never be able to be with him.
Zhang Fuji's eyes fell on the sentence written in thick red pen at the end of the material: If you go smoothly, don't be overjoyed; if you go against it, don't be frightened; if you're safe, don't be extravagant; if you're in danger, don't be frightened.
But two thick and long horizontal bars were drawn on the back.
"With a chest full of thunder and a face like a sinking lake, I would like to pay homage to the general." Zhang Fuji stood up and walked to the window, staring at the Qilian Snow Mountains and said to himself: "This is to ask the Blood Fox Brigade to help him add these two sentences.
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Yan Fenghuo was unconscious for a short time and woke up near evening.
After waking up, Yan Fenghuo felt pain all over his body, especially his face. The heartbreaking burning pain came one after another. He touched his still dazed head, walked out with his bag, and plunged into the biting cold wind.
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"Brother, what are you doing here?" Eggplant with a bandage around his neck ran out behind him and said with a smile: "I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced by you, I approve of you, haha."
It was definitely an unprecedented first time for a new recruit to be recognized on the first day he entered China's most powerful special forces. Yan Fenghuo completed his proof of himself and gained favor, making these guys whose heads are tied to their belts
Treat him as a similar person.
"Let's go." Yan Fenghuo stopped, turned around and said to Eggplant: "I don't know if you often treat recruits like this, and I don't know if this is your tradition. But no matter what, I respect your approach very much.
No. Don’t show off your power and show off your superiority just because you are all special forces. Maybe others are like this, but I, Yan Fenghuo, don’t like this. I choose to walk with shame or dignity.
Walk."
Yan Fenghuo, who came to the Blood Fox, had great resistance to this place. The reason why he fought with Eggplant was completely a battle of dignity. He was extremely proud in his heart. When this pride of self-preservation and the Blood Fox's powerful achievements
When they collided with each other, violent sparks burst out immediately.
There is nothing wrong with the Blood Fox Brigade, because they are superior. Every team member has experienced the test of life and death, and every team member has scars that symbolize honor. If you don't have these things, they will exclude you mercilessly.
, will never include you in their iron-blooded world.
Especially recruits like Yan Fenghuo, who airborne from nowhere, will be regarded by the proud blood fox warriors as guys who come to gild. Blood foxes have the rules of blood foxes. Without being tested by the training team, they are not qualified to become blood foxes.
Fox people. Even the posthumous sons of the former Blood Fox martyr Mo Jiuzhou must pass the assessment before they are eligible to stay.
But when they recognize you, they will treat you as a brother without reservation, no matter what your status is.
"This is serious, hehe." War sniper Lie Ying came over at some point, patted Yan Fenghuo on the shoulder and said: "Don't take it to heart about what happened before, they are all a bunch of rough guys, hehe. I will make the decision tonight.
, kill a sheep, let’s eat and drink, and we’ll be brothers from now on, haha.”
Yan Fenghuo shook his head and strode forward. He was as determined to leave as he was to become a soldier a few days ago.
He only took two steps when his way was blocked by Luo Gui, who looked thin and frail.
"You are qualified to stay, why do you have to leave?" Luo Gui asked calmly.
"Qualifications? I just can't leave a man's dignity here." Yan Fenghuo wrapped his arms tightly and said with arrogance in his tone: "Don't think that you are the strongest, two years, give me two years, I will
It will truly convince you."
After saying that, Yan Fenghuo walked away and walked outside Sifang City.
"Hey, Yan Fenghuo, do you really want to leave? This is a soldier's ultimate dream!" Lie Ying shouted loudly.
"The ultimate dream?" Yan Fenghuo curled his lips disdainfully: "It's just the logic of a group of robbers."
There is no city wall for camping for thousands of miles, and rain and snow are falling all over the desert. Outside the Sifang City is the desert, an endless desert. Several heavy snowfalls in winter have turned the desert into a white snow. From a distance, it seems like a series of snow-capped mountains connected together.
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Yan Fenghuo would not ask for a ride when he wanted to leave, but would rather walk out of this desert with his own feet. His self-esteem is so strong that you don't know how to describe him.
This kind of self-esteem is extremely undesirable, but you cannot deny the preciousness of this kind of self-esteem. Perhaps Yan Fenghuo did not have such strong self-esteem in the past, but after knowing his life experience, he is using extreme self-esteem to cover up his wounds.
At night, the biting cold wind was like a bone scraper, blowing on the face and causing pain. The moon stretched out half of its head slightly, revealing a touch of coldness, and the snow-covered desert showed a cyan halo under the reflection.
The cold air, the cold world, the cold heaven and earth.
Yan Fenghuo, who didn't know where he was going, wrapped his clothes tightly, raised his collar completely to block the cold wind, and continued to move forward with tired steps. There was no living thing or tree around him, only some
It was cold, as if he was the only one left in the entire space.
The cold loneliness made people go crazy, and Yan Fenghuo shouted. But the sound was immediately absorbed by the soft white snow after being transmitted, leaving him still with the cold silence.
Yan Fenghuo was lost. He didn't know which direction he should go to get out. Although he was still confident, he lacked the confidence. He had to find a reason for himself to go out, otherwise he would be completely conquered by this desert.
Frozen alive in an unknown place.
With a "bang", the backpack fell heavily to the ground. He took out biscuits from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth, then grabbed two handfuls of snow and threw it in. He waited until the temperature in his mouth melted the snow before swallowing it with the biscuits.
"Fuck!" Yan Fenghuo suddenly stood up and cursed: "Tang Jingzhong, just wait for me. When you are old, I will give you a full meal, and my son will take your surname!"
Yan Fenghuo, who uttered these words, was extremely serious, not only serious, but also very serious.
The moon has disappeared, and the light on the snow has also faded with the disappearance of the moon. A burst of darkness comes overhead, the temperature is a little warmer than before, and the cold wind has subsided. This is a sign that heavy snow is about to fall, commonly known as warm snow.
After roughly judging the east, Yan Fenghuo tightened his backpack and dragged his feet towards the east. His ankles seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely laborious.
Walking and running in the desert are completely different from running on flat ground. If it were on flat ground, Yan Fenghuo could definitely run dozens of kilometers in the middle of the night with his physical fitness, but this was a desert.
The desert terrain has one of the most striking characteristics: it is soft.
Under this kind of softness, the entire sole of the foot will sink in without taking a step, and then you can get rid of the frictional attraction of the sand on the sole of the foot and move forward. Every step you take will use twice as much force as walking on flat ground, and the physical loss is even greater when walking on flat ground. Many times, if you do not master the skills of traveling in the desert, your ankle will become extremely fatigued in a short period of time and eventually cause fatigue fracture.
Once a fatigue fracture occurs and you are unable to run for a long time, you will be considered completely disabled in the military, although you can still walk like a normal person.
Yan Fenghuo didn't know these things. He just felt very tired, his ankles were sore, and he could hardly run. His body also became unstable due to the pain in his ankles, and he had to slow down to catch his breath.
The oppressive feeling of the heavy snow is getting stronger and stronger, and people can clearly smell a violent force in the air. This will be a blizzard that has been brewing for a long time. All the calmness is the foreshadowing. When the foreshadowing accumulates to a certain extent, An extremely crazy explosion will be completed.
A small snowflake floated down from the sky and landed leisurely on Yan Fenghuo's forehead, with a hint of coldness. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the coldness, looked up to the sky, and saw more snowflakes falling from the sky. The sky floats down.
The snowflakes were finely broken, dancing lightly in the wind, and the air seemed to be condensed into a ball.
This situation lasted for about ten minutes, and the dark world was suffocating for about ten minutes, until a breeze broke the dead silence.
"call……"
The snowflakes immediately became chaotic under the influence of the wind, and the light dance disappeared, replaced by a chaotic dance, as if they had seen something terrible.
Along with the dancing snowflakes, the wind blew one after another, getting stronger and stronger, and began to make sharp whistling sounds, full of mania. At the same time, the small snowflakes were replaced by goose-feather heavy snow, dancing wildly all over the sky, and were The biting cold wind like a knife rolled up and hit the ground with all its strength.