Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"Okay, okay, I'll go experience military life another day, alright?"

Is that little vixen coming to the Fierce Tigers? What's she up to?

Lin Feng pondered for a moment: "Let's wait until things stabilize before making a decision."

"Brother Feng, I miss you, I want kisses and to be lifted up high..."

"Stop, stop. Acting cute won't work. I need to sort out my relationships, understand?"

"Okay, whatever you say. I'll go in a while."

Jiang Yuying stopped there, saying "I love you" before ending the call.

Lin Feng was freed and continued to devise training plans.

However, this is only a preliminary plan and needs to be improved based on the situation of each company.

At noon, Lin Feng arrived at the camp's canteen.

The moment he walked in, he attracted a lot of attention.

"Wow, the new battalion commander is so young, 23 and handsome, I'm smitten!"

"Little Bai, don't be reckless! I heard the new battalion commander has quite a background!"

"If it has a powerful background, wouldn't that be even more exciting?"

"Superficial woman, go look in the mirror!"

The battalion headquarters, excluding the artillery company, consisted of only sixty people.

Therefore, the number of people eating together was not large.

Among them, the medical team had seven female nurses.

Although the quality is average, it's still a precious item.

Because there were only seven women in the entire camp, they were an absolute rarity!

Without saying much, Lin Feng glanced around quickly and then sat down at a table with Yu Zheng and Dai Sijie.

The food was ready-made; we just picked it up and ate.

"Battalion Commander, your barracks have been cleaned. They're upstairs in the reconnaissance platoon's building."

"OK, thanks."

The next second, Dai Sijie asked, "Battalion Commander, this afternoon, would you like me to accompany you to visit the various companies?"

"No need, I can take Xiao Wang."

Xiao Wang, a clerk in the battalion headquarters, whose full name is Wang Shuhe.

He was a second-class sergeant, 26 years old, one year older than Lin Feng.

However, in front of the leader, no matter how old you are, you can only be a "junior"!

As they continued eating, Yu Zheng suddenly asked, "Old Lin, do you have a preliminary training plan yet?"

Without a doubt, Raymond Lam almost choked on his food.

He was somewhat speechless and rolled his eyes: "Am I that old?"

"What?" Yu Zheng asked in surprise.

"I mean, is it appropriate to call him Lao Lin?"

"Damn it!" Yu Zheng suddenly laughed, "Old Lin isn't suitable. Should I call you Little Lin instead?"

Alright, Xiao Lin has clearly been demoted in seniority, let's stick with Lao Lin!

Lin Feng shook his head: "My training standard is based on actual combat."

"I'll decide on more later after I've looked around a bit more."

"By the way, go to the regimental headquarters this afternoon and request ammunition for the exercise."

"The principle is the more the better, there is no limit."

"Yes, go ahead without worry. The commander and Zhengwei promised to give you their full support."

No problem, Yu Zheng said, indicating that he had received the message.

Nothing more was said after that, after the meal.

Lin Feng first found the guard squad leader and threw him the keys to the BMW X5.

He was instructed to drive the car parked at the regimental headquarters back and take the suitcases from the car to the dormitory.

"Xiao Wang, have you finished eating?"

"Reporting to the battalion commander, we've finished eating. What are your instructions?"

"Okay, come with me."

After leaving the canteen, we were directed to Company One.

It's not far, just a five-minute walk.

Upon arriving at the company, some of the soldiers who had finished eating were resting or playing in the shade.

That's normal, since we just finished eating.

"Salute, Battalion Commander."

"Hmm, where's your company commander?"

"Report, the company commander seems to still be eating. I'll go get him right away..."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "No need, just show me your company's equipment."

"Let's start with the Type 99A tank, let's go."

The two soldiers had no choice but to obey and lead the way.

The first armored platoon, with three tanks and armored vehicles, was in the garage.

As soon as you enter, you can smell a strong odor of engine oil.

"Battalion Commander, we are not professional armored soldiers, so we can't give you a detailed introduction."

"It's alright, I'll take a look myself first."

As an all-around special forces soldier,

While I wouldn't call myself an expert, I have no problem with basic driving.

Lin Feng jumped onto the tank, opened the hatch, and crawled inside.

Initial observation suggests that it is in very good condition overall.

It's impossible to start; there's no key.

However, Lin Feng did discover a problem: the tank's fuel gauge was empty.

What does this tell us?

It seems like it hasn't been started for quite a while!

With a heavy heart, Lin Feng crawled out of the tank.

Just then, Lü Hongbo rushed over with seven or eight people.

"Battalion Commander, welcome to the First Company for inspection."

What a load of crap, such a tiny place!

Lin Feng glanced at the seven or eight soldiers in front of him and patted the tank.

"Company Commander Lü, tell me, how long has this tank been untouched?"

At that moment, a second lieutenant saluted: "Reporting to the battalion commander, it has been thirteen days."

Lin Feng frowned: "After all this time, have you been treating the King of Land Warfare as a mere decoration?"

When questioned, Lü Hongbo scratched his head awkwardly: "Battalion Commander, we have a special situation."

"The Fierce Tiger Regiment is stationed in Yanjiao, so it is impossible for them to conduct live-fire exercises."

"If the shells are booming, it will attract inquiries from all levels down."

"So there will be two pulls per month, which are basically just token gestures."

Lin Feng could understand the specific reasons, but he didn't agree with them!

Two per month of token stimulus measures—what good are they anyway?

Long-trained soldiers become elite soldiers, and a hundred battles make them elite soldiers.

If you don't practice for a long time, you'll naturally fall behind.

While it's true that Beijing 473 is a special city, it's even more important to maintain its strong fighting capacity.

Even if we can't use live ammunition, we can at least fire some practice rounds, right?

Lin Feng shook his head: "Company Commander Lü, do you understand the meaning of the words 'combat readiness'?"

"Reporting to the battalion commander, I understand."