Frozen for 50 years, my soldiers have become generals
14 Who else can disturb China? Who would dare?

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Who Can Still Disturb China? Who would dare?

At six o'clock, the first ray of the morning sun greeted them.

Zhang Mufeng's consciousness slowly walked out of the military compound.

Everything around him was unfamiliar to him.

Fifty years ago, when he fought, there were only yellow soil roads and mud houses.

In front of him was a modern, digital training base.

The soldiers of the various battalions had already started their morning training. They were full of vitality and were fighting for their lives on the training ground.

Zhang Mufeng saw a platoon of soldiers carrying logs that weighed dozens of kilograms and running hysterically.

Behind these soldiers, a waterwheel was spraying high-pressure water.

Even if some soldiers were bent by the logs on their shoulders, their skin was scraped, and they were hit by the high-pressure water guns behind them.

But no one fell behind!

Their platoon leader ran to the front with the largest piece of wood on his shoulder and shouted hoarsely.

"Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired!"

"Is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter!"

"Is it okay?"

"Alright!"

"Second Platoon! Charge with me!"

"Roar!"

....

"This is the endurance training with weights. It's a common training method in the army now.”

"There are many other training methods that are designed to sharpen the physical strength and perseverance of the soldiers.”

Hearing the explanation of the Nation's Heart, Zhang Mufeng's face revealed a smile of reminiscence,

"I know."

"This is similar to when we carried rocks and ran cross-country in the winter. At that time, the little brats of the independent regiment were all tired and wailing. They were not as energetic as these young men now.”

"But at that time, there was little food, and very few soldiers could eat their fill. Those guys in the independent regiment could eat two more pots of white rice every time they trained.”

"In order to let them eat more, I, as the regiment commander, have gone to the headquarters to snatch food.”

Zhang Mufeng slowly walked on the flat and hard cement ground, carefully looking at the " military camp " 50 years later.

Rumble!

The continuous explosions attracted his attention. When he looked up, his eyes immediately lit up.

Armored vehicles were lined up neatly as they slowly drove out of the military area.

The loud roar and the bright and hard external equipment made him unable to help but take a few more glances.

"This is good stuff! In the past, the Independent Regiment had robbed a few of them.”

Nation's Heart's voice introduced,

"This is the 8th Armored Company of the 9th Military Region preparing for a drill mission.”

" The third generation of the Ambush Tank, the Hurricane Artillery Armored Vehicle, and the ninth generation of the Stealth Anti-Assault Tank."

"The latest weapons and equipment are enough to carry out continuous assaults covering thousands of square kilometers.”

Watching the most advanced weapons and equipment being brought out of the military region, Zhang Mufeng nodded in satisfaction.

"Now, very good."

Then he continued to walk forward and saw the training of the special forces, the shooting practice of the reconnaissance company, and the combat practice of the assault company.

However, just as he was about to move forward, he realized that his body seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.

"This is the largest range of activity your ideology can currently cover.”

This time, the voice of the Nation's Heart sounded a little sad. Zhang Mufeng didn't feel anything and just joked.

"I almost forgot that I'm still a dead man.”

His consciousness could only move so far, but there was still some time left.

"Since we still have ten minutes, let's stand here and watch.”

Zhang Mufeng stood still and pointed at a square in the distance. There were two groups of soldiers standing in two rows under the red flag.

"What's that doing?" he asked.”

The Omnipotent Nation's Heart answered without a pause,""Veterans retire and new veterans hand in their guns.”

"There are a few veterans from the Ferocious Tiger Third Company in the military region who are retiring today.”

Zhang Mufeng didn't say anything. He just looked over there quietly,

The seven seasoned soldiers held their steel spears tightly in their hands and stood straight.

Opposite the seven seasoned soldiers were seven determined soldiers, but they were younger and more immature.

"Comrade private!"

A seasoned soldier took a firm step forward and raised the steel spear in his hand with both hands. He shouted at the recruit with a voice that was almost roaring.

"I am Fierce Tiger Third Company, the 1923rd soldier!”

"Ferocious Tiger Triple Strike! It had a glorious history of twenty-eight years. In these twenty-eight years of history, a total of 3,763 people had become members of the Ferocious Tiger Third Company!”

The veteran roared from his chest. His eyes were red, but his voice was like thunder.

"Comrade private!"

"I am Fierce Tiger Three Company! 1923rd soldier!"

"I've been risking my life for the Ferocious Tiger Third Company for 12 years! 4380 days!"

"Comrade private!"

"Today! I have completed the mission! I will now hand over my weapon to you! I hope you treat your weapon like your life!”

Amidst the roar, tears finally slid down the veteran's rigid face. The recruit took the steel gun from the veteran's hand and solemnly hung it in front of his chest, bursting out with the same roar.

"Comrade veteran!"

"I am the 3,764th soldier of Ferocious Tiger Third Company! I'll give it my all for Fierce Tiger Triple Company!”

"Comrade veteran!"

"You have completed your mission! Don't worry!"

"I will love you like I love my life! Cherish weapons and equipment, do not forget your original intentions, remember your mission, and create greater glory!”

"Raise the flag! Salute!"

In this corner, a majestic roar resounded through the world.

Old soldiers leave, new soldiers come,

Generations passed on the torch.

They were not only handing over weapons, but also the unchanging military spirit.

Zhang Mufeng watched quietly, feeling touched and gratified.

"With such an inheritance, who can still disturb China? Who dares?"

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