Invincible Special Forces Training Partner

In Chapter 58 of the novel "Special Forces: Invincible Training Partner," the two soldiers were shocked to find their command room infiltrated without their knowledge. It seems they really couldn't afford to be distracted! Both Old Fox and Lei Zhan were secretly alarmed.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm."

After glancing at Old Fox and Lei Zhan, the newcomer spoke.

"A sparring partner newbie?"

"What are you here for?"

When Lei Zhan and the old fox saw that the person who came was actually Chen Feng, they were slightly taken aback and asked at the same time.

The newcomer was Chen Feng. He seemed to have anticipated Lei Zhan and the old fox's worries, and walked in calmly, completely ignoring the fact that the old fox and Lei Zhan were still pointing guns at him.

"Why are you in the command center so late at night instead of sleeping? Besides, do you even know what we're discussing?"

The old fox's eyes flickered, and with a puzzled look on his face, he asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're probably worried about Harley, right?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, then walked to Lei Zhan's seat, picked up the document Lei Zhan had just put down, and glanced at it casually.

"Huh? How did you know?" The old fox was even more surprised that Chen Feng actually knew what he and Thor were discussing.

Lei Zhan's expression also changed slightly, and he stared at Chen Feng with a look of suspicion.

"Post-war psychological syndrome is a mental illness. As a special operations soldier, and a member of the Thunder Commando, a sharpening stone special operations team, if Harley suffers from this illness, once the higher-ups find out, he will definitely be transferred to civilian work and forced to leave the Thunder Commando."

Chen Feng didn't keep them in suspense and began to explain.

"If this report is submitted before Harley's illness fully manifests, it might be able to secure a good future for him. But if it is submitted after Harley's illness has already manifested, I'm afraid Harley's career will be completely ruined. Am I right?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he looked at Lei Zhan and the old fox.

Lei Zhan and the old fox were worried about exactly what Chen Feng had said: if they had kept it a secret, Harley would definitely be fine now and could continue to stay in the Thunder Commando Team.

However, if the Thunder Commando Team receives a combat mission and Harley participates, and if he falls ill on the battlefield or in training and this is reported to his superiors, then it's a minor matter if Thunder doesn't report the incident; Harley's life might be completely ruined. At most, he could stabilize his condition in a military hospital and then return to his hometown to work as a security guard.

Chen Feng's words actually hit the nail on the head regarding Lei Zhan and the old fox's thoughts, which surprised and puzzled them.

Lei Zhan gestured, and then he and the old fox put away their pistols.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to report us to the base?"

Lei Zhan asked coldly, unsure of Chen Feng's sudden intentions.

"You sparring newbie, if you dare to report me to the base, I guarantee the Thunder Commando Team will not let you off the hook!"

The old fox was so concerned that he panicked, fearing that Chen Feng would report him without authorization, so he couldn't help but threaten him.

"You're overthinking it. I'm here tonight to make a deal with you."

As Chen Feng spoke, he reached for the document on the table and tore it to shreds with a "ripping" sound.

"What are you doing? What kind of deal are you trying to make?"

The old fox was taken aback by Chen Feng's unexpected move, and his voice trembled slightly.

"I can cure Harley's symptoms, but it will take the right time, so you don't need to worry about whether or not to report it to the base."

After tearing the documents to shreds, Chen Feng casually threw them into the trash can.

The old fox looked astonished.

"What are your conditions?"

Lei Zhan stared intently into Chen Feng's eyes and asked coldly.

If the novice sparring partner thinks he can use this to threaten him, then he will pay a heavy price for his foolish behavior, Lei Zhan thought to himself, gritting his teeth.

"I have only one request: tomorrow, have your men dig an indoor bathhouse for the female soldiers, the kind where they can soak, and provide hot water."

Chen Feng seemed to see through Lei Zhan's thoughts, smiled slightly, and spoke.

"Dig a bathtub? Is it that simple?"

The old fox was taken aback when he heard Chen Feng's words.

"How can your memory be so bad? Didn't I tell you to provide hot water as well?"

Chen Feng smiled gently.

Are you sure that's all the conditions you're asking for?

Lei Zhan's expression relaxed, and he asked.

"Confirmed!" Chen Feng nodded.

"Okay, I promise you. I hope you're not being presumptuous, otherwise, I'll definitely make you regret coming to the Tiger Camp!"

Lei Zhan stared into Chen Feng's eyes for a few seconds before speaking seriously.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Chen Feng didn't say anything more and got up to leave the lightning command room.

"Thor, you really agreed to it? You trust him that much?"

The old fox watched Chen Feng's departing figure with a puzzled look on his face and asked Lei Zhan.

"We have no choice but to try anything, since none of us want to see Harley leave the Thunder Commando with regret."

Lei Zhan sighed softly and began to explain to the old fox.

"Moreover, I don't know why, but I always feel that this sparring novice is definitely not simple. Maybe he really has a way to cure Harley's symptoms. Let's give it a try."

"Oh!" The old fox nodded thoughtfully.

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The next day, after the Tiger Camp's reveille sounded, the Wind Team quickly and efficiently got up, packed their bags and equipment, stood neatly outside, and began their armed cross-country morning training.

In the morning, the Thunder Commando led the Wind Team to a slope in the mountains, where Yama directed the Wind Team to charge up the slope.

They would rush to the top of the hillside, then retreat, and then rush up again.

After several sprints, Yama shouted to the Wind Team, "Sit down where you are, take out the needles and thread from your bags, and thread ten needles onto the same thread. Be quick, you only have one minute!"

Upon hearing the order, the Wind Team quickly sat down and frantically rummaged through their bags for needles and thread.

Yama, meanwhile, started a stopwatch.

As time ticked by, second by second, the time left for Team Wind was running out.

Thirty seconds had passed, and most of the Wind Team had only managed to thread two or three needles. Everyone's foreheads were covered in sweat.

"You newbie sparring partner, why aren't you getting dressed yet? Even though you're just a sparring partner, you still have to undergo the same training!"

Suddenly, Yama glanced over and noticed that Chen Feng hadn't even threaded a single needle yet, and he roared angrily at Chen Feng.

Startled by the shout, Shen Lanni, who was closest to the needle, trembled and the needle she had just threaded slipped out of her hand. Enraged, Shen Lanni wanted to stab all the needles in her hand into the King of Hell.