Chapter Twenty-Five: Descendants of Celebrities? Catching the Troublemakers
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"Company Commander, what's next?"
Suddenly, all the troublemakers had run away, and the whole place fell silent. The platoon leader felt a little empty and immediately asked with a smile.
"Setting traps, of course," Qin Yuan smiled, leaping directly from the nearly 3-meter-high truck.
Thump!
His heavy body kicked up dust!
Qin Yuan, however, was unharmed.
The three platoon leaders watched in astonishment.
This company commander didn't seem like much on the surface, but his actual strength was incredible!
Keep in mind, this was nearly 3 meters high, and it was a vertical jump, with his knees completely straight. That means he absorbed the entire impact without any reduction in force; the terrifying force was completely absorbed by Qin Yuan.
If he had rolled to absorb the impact, the three of them could have easily done it, but jumping vertically like Qin Yuan?
The three of them shook their heads. If they had tried that, they would probably have broken their bones!
"What kind of traps are you setting, Company Commander? Isn't this supposed to be wilderness survival?" Zhang Mingmin asked suspiciously.
Qin Yuan smiled calmly. "Wilderness survival? When did I say it was wilderness survival? These troublemakers are all very capable. Letting them live freely for a day or two wouldn't have much of an impact. So… to ensure the wilderness survival competition can determine a champion in three days, we naturally need to add fuel to the fire."
"How?" The three men immediately beamed with excitement, their interest piqued!
It turned out Qin Yuan was planning to take the lead in tormenting these troublesome new recruits!
How exciting would that be?
They loved tormenting new recruits!
After all, they hadn't fully gotten their revenge from the past ten days.
While following Qin Yuan from yesterday until now had been exciting, the main thing was that Qin Yuan had his fun; they hadn't truly participated yet.
Now, the opportunity had arrived!
"Old Zhang, Old Li, we'd better seize this opportunity," Zhao Ruixuan said with a lewd grin.
Zhang Mingmin grinned slyly, "Absolutely! The opportunity's here, we have to seize it!"
"Don't worry, this time we'll go as hard as we can, no holding back!" Li Yongjun smiled 'cruelly'.
"Good! That's the ruthlessness you guys have." Qin Yuan grinned, then he and the three began getting dressed.
While inspecting the warehouse that morning, he unexpectedly found several ghillie suits, which led to the plan for a field training exercise.
"Old Zhao, here's the ghillie suit. We can't use bullets to deal with those bastards, but the ghillie suit is easy to use. We can smash them with all our might without killing anyone." Qin Yuan, having donned his ghillie suit and instantly transformed into a wild man covered in green strips of cloth, casually tossed a few ghillie suits to the three men, chuckling as he spoke.
"Alright, Company Commander! I, Old Zhao, may not be good at much else, but I'm a master with a bat! Hahaha… This is truly heaven-sent! Now, we can finally vent our anger." Zhao Ruixuan's eyes lit up with excitement.
In fact, Zhao Ruixuan had quite a background!
When Zhao Ruixuan was a child, his grandfather told him that his ancestor was Zhao Zilong, one of the Five Tiger Generals of the Three Kingdoms period.
Of course, the truth of this was impossible to verify, and Zhao Ruixuan always thought his grandfather was exaggerating. However, the Zhao family had passed down a set of spear techniques, which they wielded with impressive skill.
In his youth, his grandfather, single-handedly wielding his spear, could keep three to five men at bay.
Five years ago, Zhao Ruixuan had learned the essence of this spear technique, which he could now apply to his spear.
"Oh? Old Zhao? I didn't know you knew spear techniques?" Qin Yuan raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
"Of course!" Mentioning spear techniques, Zhao Ruixuan perked up, his eyebrows dancing. "Company Commander, I'm not bragging, but my ancestor was Zhao Zilong of Changshan! My Zhao family's spear technique is no joke!"
"Oh? It seems you really have some skill. Perhaps... a friendly exchange,
How about a spar?" Qin Yuan said with a smile. "Great! Does the company commander also know marksmanship?" Zhao Ruixuan's interest piqued immediately.
Qin Yuan smiled slightly. "I know a little bit, just a tiny bit. Let's find a place to spar back at the camp after this wilderness survival exercise."
"Haha, okay! It's a deal!" Zhao Ruixuan nodded immediately.
"Company Commander, don't underestimate Old Zhao! His marksmanship is no joke. He once single-handedly took on half a company with just one gun. It's just that soldiers don't usually have long guns, so Old Zhao's heroism has gone unused." Zhang Mingmin said with a hint of regret upon hearing about Old Zhao's marksmanship.
Qin Yuan raised an eyebrow. It seemed Old Zhao's marksmanship... was truly exceptional!
He hadn't expected a mere platoon leader to be such a rare young talent.
He definitely had to have a good spar with him!
"By the way, Lao Zhang, Lao Li, Lao Zhao has an amazing handgun technique, and his ancestor was Zhao Zilong of Changshan. You two don't have anything special about you either, do you? Tell us about it!" Qin Yuan suddenly asked.
"Hahaha, the company commander is indeed incredibly wise! He guessed so quickly that we two also have extraordinary backgrounds! Lao Li, you go first?" Zhang Mingmin smiled smugly and gestured for him to speak.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yuan immediately became interested. Goodness, it seems that not only are the recruits in this basic training company incredibly powerful, but these three platoon leaders are also hidden talents?
Immediately, Qin Yuan listened attentively.
Li Yongjun paused slightly, then smiled, revealing a set of bright white teeth. "Ahem, Company Commander, actually, my ancestor was Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin. After the fall of the Tang Dynasty, our lineage went into hiding, living in the mountains, which is how we've survived until now. And also, my great-grandfather was Li Yunlong!"
"What? Li Yunlong?" Qin Yuan glared. "Old Li, you can't joke like that."
"Hehe, it really is Company Commander Li Yunlong! But this Old Li isn't the Li from TV! It's just a coincidence of names."
"I see! And you, Old Zhang, don't tell me your ancestor was the Jade Emperor?" Qin Yuan nodded slightly, then turned to look at Zhang Mingmin.
After a quick memory search, it seemed no one with the surname Zhang had ever been an emperor.
"No, no, no, Company Commander, saying he's the Jade Emperor is absolute nonsense! Actually, my Zhang family is the 78th generation descendant of Zhang Liang of the Han Dynasty. My family has a genealogy to prove it," Zhang Mingmin said very seriously.
Qin Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief!
This is incredible…
Sure enough, all three of them have impressive backgrounds!
Zhao Zilong, Li Shimin, Zhang Liang—civil officials, military generals, emperors—they're all here!
"I never expected that not only are the recruits in the new recruit company incredibly powerful, but my comrades are also full of hidden talents! It's my honor to have three young talents like the Crouching Dragon, the Young Crouching Dragon, and Sima Yi at the same time. My apologies for not being more knowledgeable," Qin Yuan quickly said with a smile and a fist salute, secretly chuckling to himself, "I just hope they don't know the true meaning of 'Young Crouching Dragon' and 'young talents'!"
"Hahaha, Company Commander, you're too kind!" The three laughed at his reaction.
They knew that outsiders wouldn't believe them if they said this suddenly, but it was the truth, and they couldn't help it!
Over time, they got used to it!
With everything ready, Qin Yuan quickly led the three into the jungle, hid and locked the car, and then began setting traps. Then… the main force struck!
Soon, a troublemaker swaggered over.
Qin Yuan's eyes lit up. "Old Zhao, the hunter's here. Here's your chance to prove yourself. Take him down. Can you do it?"
"Mission accomplished!" Zhao Ruixuan smiled brightly and dashed off!
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