Special Forces Soldiers Who Can Write Poetry
9 Hidden Mission

Zeng Xiaoh

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The helicopter soared into the sky, covered in the sunset glow. It was like a big bird that flew away quickly, disappearing from Wu Caiyun's sight.

Seeing that he was getting further and further away from Black Caiyun, Wolf Son Divine Spear could not help but release his true energy. Once the true energy was released, Wolf Son Divine Spear started coughing violently. Bright red blood kept flowing out as he coughed.

"What's wrong?" A werewolf warrior immediately put down his serious expression and surrounded the Wolf God Spear.

Listening to his comrade's call, Wolf God Spear felt more and more indistinct. His body also became colder and colder, as if a pair of hands were calling out to him from afar.。。。。

It was the hand of the Grim Reaper, the door to rebirth.

While he was unconscious, he seemed to have returned to another place-the back mountain of the Ferocious Tiger Regiment.

On April 4th, Zeng Jianfei would never forget that day. It was a sunny, cloudless sky. The sky was as clean as a freshly washed white cloth. Everyone hoped to have a pair of wings to fly in the blue sky.

April was the day when the army started training, and it was also the time when the new recruits left the company. Zeng Wenjian was a top recruit in training and the only recruit in the recruit camp who scored full marks in shooting. He was personally selected by the Tiger Regiment Commander to be a sniper in the reconnaissance company.

Looking at Zeng Jianfei's excellent results, it was simply a feeling of jealousy and hatred.

Suddenly, a new recruit egg appeared. He was even more powerful than them. The veterans felt as if a stone had been stuck in their hearts. However, he was personally selected by the regiment commander. They couldn't punish him like how they punished other new recruits eggs. They could beat him up and scold him as they wanted. They could only secretly think of some dirty tricks to insult Zeng Jianfei and destroy his prestige.

To be honest, in the army, veterans beating up new recruits was as natural as a father beating up a kid. In China, it was called a national band. If you dared to resist, the entire company of veterans would come up to you and teach you a lesson. After teaching you a lesson, they would tell you that this was how we all lived.

There was no other way. If there were local ruffians, there would be military ruffians in the army. Of course, if you don't want others to bully you, then you have to become strong until others don't dare to bully you.

Of course, they didn't dare to do that to Zeng Jianfei. They were soldiers personally selected by the regiment commander. If they reported this to the regiment commander, no one would be able to bear the consequences.

If martial arts didn't work, then he would use civil arts. Old veterans had plenty of ways to mess with people. Wasn't Zeng Jianfei chosen by the regiment commander to be a sniper? Snipers had to learn how to hide. As long as one had watched a little war movies on TV or in movies, they would know what it meant. It was to hide in a place and not let others know.

Less than half a month after Zeng Jianfei came to the reconnaissance company, the squad leader gave him a mission. He had to lurk in the back mountain of the Tiger Regiment for three days, or he had to go back there.

To put it bluntly, it meant that he had to go. Zeng Jianfei snorted in his heart and accepted the mission. It really made the veteran look at him in a new light.

The back mountain of the Ferocious Tiger Regiment was high and densely forested. Even walking there during the day was gloomy. Even the brave veterans did not dare to go up the mountain alone at night.

Especially when a woman was buried on the mountain. He said that he could hear the woman crying at night. To the veterans, it was quite strange to say that she had a nose and eyes. When he said it, many veterans would be afraid and change their expressions. It was as if what he said was true.

In order to become a Scout that everyone envied.

No, it was a sniper among scouts. He was a soldier that even the scouts were jealous of. He accepted the squad leader's mission without hesitation. He carried a sniper rifle that was almost out of date, put the trident on his waist, carried a military bag, and put it on neatly before heading to the back of the mountain of the Fierce Tiger Regiment.

He had been hiding in the forest for two days and two nights. He had promised that there would be people coming up the mountain to search for him every day, but after two days, he had not seen a single person. Zeng Wenjian hid among the fallen leaves and dead trees, as if he had been played by a monkey. Although he was a little disappointed, for the honor of being a sniper, he still hid there without moving, as if he was afraid of being discovered by others.

The sunlight pierced through the protective layer of the primeval forest like a needle tip. The sunlight shone diagonally on the gloomy and humid surface like gold. Zeng Jianfei was hiding in the back of the mountain of the Fierce Tiger Regiment like a dead tree and a huge rock, leaning on a pot of water and a few biscuits.

After listening to the chirping of insects and birds for two days and two nights, they finally welcomed the dawn of the third day. As long as he survived today, Zeng Wenjian would be considered a real sniper of the reconnaissance company. He was especially excited when he thought of all this.

Spring was tired and autumn was tired. Zeng Wenjian, who had been staring at the tail for two nights, was really a little sleepy. In order to reduce his sleepiness, he couldn't help but add a small water pipe to let the cool water circulate in his throat a few times. He couldn't drink it, so he controlled his water and food. This was the only way to better control his excrement. This was taught by the instructor. Every additional movement in the ambush would increase the danger and even lose his life. This was his instructor's experience in the southern battlefield. After taking a few mouthfuls, a chill filled his entire body, instantly waking him up. Just like that, a few hours passed without him realizing it. The sun rose, spitting out a vicious light. Although he was wearing a Beni hat and covered with a camouflage net, the piercing light still made him dizzy. He could not help but close his eyes and then close them to rest. To be honest, he wasn't worried at all. Who would suddenly barge into his territory? With his sharp hearing and sight, even a bird flying past him wouldn't be able to escape his sensitive ears.

This was all because he had practiced a mantra that was called Hua Jiao when he was young. Ever since he had practiced that mantra, he had undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only was he sharp in hearing and sight, but he was also light and full of strength. His body seemed to be forever filled with strength. He could easily cross ditches and ridges as if he was flying.

Only after practicing this kind of chant could one not be said to have clairvoyant ears and clairvoyant eyes. However, to him, it was the sound of falling leaves. He could tell who it was from afar without using binoculars.

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After an unknown period of time, a series of rustling footsteps sounded in Zeng Wenjian's eardrums from afar like thunder. Zeng Jianfei, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Stupid old soldier." Zeng Wenjian's first reaction when he opened his eyes was to curse. "It must be those old soldiers. They're so close. How can I deal with them?”

However, after listening carefully to the rustling footsteps, he felt that something was wrong, because the rustling footsteps were accompanied by the faint sound of bells. It was impossible for those old soldiers to walk on this mountain so openly and carry a few small bells with them. Wasn't this telling Zeng Wenjian and the others to come? Wasn't this courting death? They all knew that Zeng Wenjian was a sharpshooter with 100% accuracy. In the target practice test, he had scored 100 points with 10 bullets. This 100 points shocked the entire Ferocious Tiger Regiment. Since the establishment of this Ferocious Tiger Regiment, no new recruit had ever achieved such a result. Of course, even among all the veterans, only a few could do it.

The wind and air would always cause one or two bullets to deviate slightly. It was precisely because of this 100 points that he had been internally selected as a sniper before the end of the recruit company. A mysterious army that everyone envied had fallen on his head so easily. This made many people envious. Of course, his talent for guns came from heaven. His grandfather was a hunter, and he had touched shotguns since he was young. When he was idle, he would bring his family's Rhubarb and his family's bird system to the mountains to hunt. In addition, Old Jiao Hua had taught him the incantation, which made it even easier for him to identify objects by sound. He could see a needle-sized object as the size of a match in his eyes. The ten rings on the bullseye were like a plate in his eyes, so hitting the target was like hitting a plate.

Therefore, 100 points was as easy as taking something from a bag for him. This was the first 100 points for his recruit company.

No, Zeng Jianfei couldn't help but put his ear to the ground and listen carefully to the approaching footsteps. The words that came from afar fell into his ears.

Following that, two young girls who were about to bloom entered his line of sight. They were not very old and looked to be around sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen years old. Their dewy looks really made people want to look at them again and again. If it wasn't for the mission, Zeng Wenjian wouldn't have been able to help but take a few more glances at them. After all, young and strong opposites attracted each other. Who could resist the knife of youth? In order to prevent the veteran soldiers from touching his neck, he had to keep his guard up at the foot of the mountain.

"Second Miss, let's go back. Look, we've already walked half the mountain, but we haven't seen many mushrooms. If your mother finds out that we went to the military, she will definitely punish us.”

This Second Miss was Wu Caiyun, whom Zeng Wenjian loved and hated.

"Xiao Hua, what do you know? This is the only place where we dare not come. If there are mountain mushrooms, they will all be ours.”

"But there are rules in our village that forbid us from going to the territory of the soldiers.”

"What are you afraid of? The soldiers won't eat us. We're just going to their territory to pick some mushrooms. As long as you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, no one will know that we went to the soldiers 'territory.”

Listening to the conversation between the two women, Zeng Wenjian finally understood that the girl from the neighboring village had secretly come here to pick mushrooms.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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