Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

My name is Qin Feng!

I put my cards on the table.

I am a time traveler.

I vaguely remember the day before I traveled through time.

Because he completed a large order worth more than 20 million, he was promoted to general manager of the company by the chairman.

I was very happy and treated all my colleagues in the department to a meal.

I forgot to mention that that day happened to be my 36th birthday.

At the age of 36, he realized his dream of earning a million yuan a year in a first-tier city.

I think I have surpassed 95 percent of people in the country.

But why am I not happy?

Why am I unhappy?

After the drinking party, I walked aimlessly on the street alone.

At three o'clock in the morning in Shanghai, there were many people like me wandering the streets drunk.

Sanitation workers have already started cleaning the streets, and people are eating in the 24-hour convenience store on the roadside.

Everyone is like a diligent little ant, diligently repeating the same thing every day.

It seemed that the alcohol was taking effect. I felt a little dizzy and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

I simply found a curb to sit down, looked up at the street lights above my head that were emitting soft warm yellow optical fibers, and my slightly tipsy face looked a little dazed.

I began to think about why I, who had laughed the loudest at the dinner table and in Shang K, didn't have the strength to move the corners of my mouth at this moment.

Yes, I got a promotion and a raise, but I couldn't smile.

Because there is no one around me to share my happiness.

In a trance, I began to miss the bamboo bed in the main hall of my hometown.

Whenever the summer heat comes, I always feel at peace as long as I lie on the cool bamboo bed.

My grandma would always hold a palm-leaf fan, stroke my sweaty head, and fan me gently.

I will also always miss the time when I sat on the back of my father’s bicycle with a raincoat covering my head when it rained.

There is always a musty smell in the raincoat, but that smell still haunts me...

Sometimes I think people are weird.

When I was young, I always looked forward to growing up.

But when I grow up, I always miss the simple happiness of my childhood.

Adults are always trying their best to chase after money. If they have five thousand, they want ten thousand, and if they have ten thousand, they want one hundred thousand.

But when you really get it, you find...

Haha, it seems that is just the case.

Is Michelin really better than roadside barbecue?

Is expensive red wine really better than Brave the World?

Not necessarily...

At this moment, I glanced to the right.

I accidentally saw a banner hanging on the wall.

This is a recruitment advertisement that says: Outstanding young people are determined to join the army, and passionate men are loyal to their country!

I smiled bitterly and knew why I was unhappy.

Not only did I have no one to share my happiness with, but I also had a regret in my heart from beginning to end.

And this regret cannot be compensated no matter how much money you make.

I still remember what my grandmother once said: "My dear grandson, if you want to be a soldier, go ahead. Grandma supports you. You can be a soldier and fight against the Japanese invaders..."

When I thought of the old man's face, my nose felt a little sore.

I felt something falling in my eyes.

There were pedestrians on the street, but for the sake of my reputation, I didn't want them to see me, an elite earning a million dollars a year, crying.

So I pretended to take out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket.

He took out one and put it in his mouth.

But at this time I found that I left my lighter on Shang K's coffee table.

Just as I was helplessly about to put the cigarette back into the box, I accidentally found an abandoned lighter on the side of the road.

This is a very ordinary two-yuan lighter.

The only thing that is better than a one-dollar lighter is.

There is an inflatable hole at the bottom, and you can add air to it after use.

There was a snap.

A flame started.

I brought the cigarette closer, lit it, and took a deep breath.

It was at this time that I noticed that there was a red flag pattern on the front of the lighter, with the words "high morale" added.

Turn it over and it will show that man can conquer nature.

I smiled silently and disagreed.

Bullshit that man can conquer nature. A person’s life is clearly determined from the moment he is born.

Some people would rather die than join the army, but are forced to do so by their families.

Some people have been determined to join the army since childhood, but they just can't get in.

The saying that you will regret being a soldier for two years, but you will regret not being a soldier for a lifetime is just a joke to many people.

But for those who are obsessed with this, it is really the biggest regret in their life.

I used as rude words as possible and cursed God in my heart.

Then he stepped on the cigarette butt and crushed it hard as if to vent his anger.

But just as I tugged at my tie and stood up to leave.

Two beams of strong light shot from a distance, almost blinding my eyes.

I saw clearly that it was a dump truck.

And it was rushing towards me head-on.

Oh shit!

At this moment, I suddenly felt a little regretful.

If I didn't smoke that cigarette, would nothing be wrong?

......

When I opened my eyes again, I was shocked.

I found myself on a bus.

Not only was he wearing camouflage uniform, but he also had a bunch of bright red flowers pinned to his chest, representing the honor of joining the army.

As someone who has read a vast amount of online novels on Yangshizi, I immediately realized that I had traveled through time.

He traveled to a world that was highly similar to Blue Star and became a new recruit in the 402nd Regiment of a certain army.

At first, I was worried that it might be a dream, or a revolving door or something.

But this feeling is so real that I can conclude that I have really traveled through time.

I am very happy. The feeling of getting what I wanted is hard to describe in words.

But then I discovered something very troublesome.

This kid who traveled through time and space seems a little too dishonest.

"Yu Nian'an, Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Wu, Mi Mi, Shi Shi... Damn, are you a master of time management?"

I cursed inwardly, then thought of a way to cut the Gordian knot.

But when I hung up the phone and was about to hand in my phone.

Everyone in the dormitory was looking at me with very strange eyes.

I am speechless, but more helpless.

Because I know that I have caused misunderstanding.

Now, everyone thinks I'm a scumbag, Aquaman.

In order to change everyone's stereotype of me, I decided to serve as a good soldier.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Pengfei and I'm your squad leader. Now, please introduce yourselves and tell us why you joined the army..."

"My name is Chen Sanxi, from Nanhe. I'm not good at anything, but I'm the best at eating. I'm a bit of a chatterbox, not very courageous, but I dare to eat dog food secretly. And I'm also great at stir-frying shredded potatoes..."

"My name is Xie Bin, I'm from Xiguang, and I like to sing rap. My family thought I was mentally ill, so they sent me here..."

"My name is Qi Meng, from Dongshan. Although I've practiced martial arts, I have no desire to spar with veterans. I want to learn the Eighteen Black Dragon Moves. Besides, my sexual orientation is very normal, very normal..."

"My name is Maybach. I'm from Xishan and my family owns a mine. I'm a bit picky about food, but I'm a bit of a picky eater. However, I'm very generous and I hope everyone will be my friend. I'm also a great shooter and I'm sure I'll be a sharpshooter in the future..."

After a while, everyone introduced themselves and turned their eyes to me.

I could feel that the guy named Maybach was a little unhappy with me.

It seems that he is jealous that I am more handsome than him, or maybe he feels that I am inferior to him in terms of love.

However, I don't mind him too much.

My experience of living two lives has enabled me to easily see through many of my peers at a glance.

After all, for these young people with little social experience, the thinking mode of a 36-year-old veteran can easily crush them.

Let me think, how should I introduce myself?

Of course I can't say that I came from a different time, otherwise everyone will think I'm crazy.

So my introduction was brief, even boring.

"My name is Qin Feng. Qin means Qin Shi Huang and Han Wudi, and Feng means scholarly character. I'm from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and I came here to serve my country..."

In fact, what I said is true. I really want to serve my motherland.

But the squad leader was somewhat dissatisfied with my introduction. He felt that I had a lot of stories to tell.

More importantly, he couldn't get any useful information from me.

He was very unhappy that he couldn't see through me.

But, this is not important. What is important is that I have joined the army and I have decided to be a good soldier.

Actual actions are always more convincing than empty words.

I will prove to everyone that I can be a good soldier.

But there is one thing I don’t understand, now that I have traveled through time.

What about the system? What about the cheat code?

Damn it, could I be a fake time traveler?

These days, traveling through time without a system feels like going out without underwear. It's so insecure.

Without the help of the system, can ordinary people really stand out in the army, survive the hail of bullets, and various dangers?

The answer is, no.

Soldiers, after all, are just a group of ordinary people who have firm beliefs, have been tempered by thousands of trials and tribulations, but like to pretend to be strong.

They are also afraid of pain, they bleed, and they will die if shot.

They have concerns, loved ones, and parents and family members who care about them.

So, I thought I needed a system, and it had to be a really cool one.

I don't want cluttered dashboards or tedious tasks.

As long as it can help me grow wildly, make me stronger, and allow me to be free in the face of death, that's enough.

Just when I was wondering why there was no response, a prompt sound suddenly rang in my mind.

I was delighted, my golden finger had finally arrived!

[The system Tianxingjian thought you successfully locked your health! ]

Lock blood?

I don't understand, why do we need to lock the blood?

With doubts, the second and third voices in my mind rang out like a huge bell.

【As Heaven moves forward, a gentleman should live a life of perseverance! 】

[Host's current health is 1%, the body is undergoing emergency repairs...]