Plane Knight Trials
Chapter 1 The Beginning
Blood spread down the stairs of the rooftop, strand by strand intertwined into a deep red pool of blood.
The bleeding man had grim eyes, his limbs were stiff and he lay prone on the ground, his eyes fixed on the iron gate not far away——
Not far!
It's just the last bit!
Starlight poured down from the rooftop, shining on the dying man through the iron fence.He was panting violently, and his whole body had already been pierced with thousands of holes—the constant gushing blood was rapidly consuming his life!
But these bright reds did not flow down the stairs, but drew magnificent red patterns on the ground and then disappeared quickly!
He failed, because he exposed himself, so the other party could kill him with his mind effortlessly!
He will die!
His whole body twitched on the ground, exhausting his last strength, as if shouting to the air: "Don't be too happy!"
When he said this, he stretched out his hand struggling, took off a gold ring from his finger, raised it to the sky and said, "How is it? I didn't expect that I would melt the plane contactor into a ring and wear it on my hand every day, right?"
"You really want it?"
"Once you get it, you will get the complete key to open time and space!"
"But... what a pity!"
"You won't get it after all!" He laughed miserably, the ring was wrapped in his blood-soaked palm, his fingers clasped together, and when he opened his palm again, it was shattered into four pieces of thin gold!
They soared into the sky with golden light!
"The plane is still protecting me! This is my last wish... Go... Fly away! Don't fall into the hands of 'that person'! Go find a master stronger than me!"
The four pieces of thin gold finally rose higher and higher, passed through the iron fence and flew to the rooftop, and finally disappeared into a point in the starlight.
All this seemed to exhaust his vitality, his eyes were still fixed on the direction of the roof, and he gradually lost his breath...
The veins in his eyes popped out - he would die with regret!
In a small town not far away.
"Company commander, don't send me off."
A military jeep was parked opposite the train station in the small town, and a tall and strong young man came down from it. He was carrying an old canvas bag and wearing a dark shirt. He looked in the direction of the jeep cab, as if saying his last goodbye.
The army green cab door opened immediately, and a young officer in uniform stepped out, dragging the big man's old bag forward: "Where is there so much nonsense, I'll send you in, let's go!"
"Really, Captain, no need."
The young officer paused and raised his eyebrows: "Is it really not necessary? In the future, we don't know when we will meet again..."
The two stood facing each other, the big man's Adam's apple moved, and he said hoarsely and slowly: "I... If I have time, I will visit you often..."
Before he finished speaking, the officer pointed at the big man and growled, "You're fucking nonsense! Look at us!? If you stay and become the chief of staff, you will be able to see us every day! But you still chose to leave, didn't you? "
The big man smiled wryly: "Company commander, it's not like you don't know. I have five nails on my bones this time, three in my legs and two in my lumbar spine. Can I still train? Can I still fight? Can I still cross-country? I know that you found a lot of connections for me to get the position of chief of staff. But you also know that I am a stupid soldier. It makes no sense for you to ask me to manage logistics. Especially our company, the sharp knife of the stormtroopers Lian, fighting is king, and the chief of staff is like a useless person..."
Before the word 'similar' could be uttered, the young officer interrupted: "What kind of useless person...don't you f*ck give me nonsense here! Let me tell you, there are no cowards in the soldiers I bring out!"
"……Yes!"
Silence—spread between the two.
In the end, it was the officer who broke the silence: "Wait... When you are demobilized to the place, you must call me if you need anything. You can also write a letter."
The big man smiled ugly: "Company commander, don't worry. You are right, the soldiers you lead are not cowards, and there must be nothing that can trouble you."
The officer then took out a small red box with a five-pointed star printed on it from his pocket, and handed it to the big man: "Open it and have a look."
The big man nodded, but saw a small gold coin in the middle of the box, he was taken aback, Guan Gai returned to the officer and said: "Company Commander, I am not short of money."
The thing was pushed back by the officer: "What eyes do you have!? You can see clearly again, is this money?"
Only then did the big man hold the gold coin in his palm and take a closer look, only to see that his team's number was engraved on it—[X Group Army Seventh Company and Fifth Platoon] "Turn it over and look at it," the officer reminded.
The gold coin is turned around—
I saw four lines engraved side by side on it:
【King of Fighting】
【King of Sniper】
【King of Soldiers】
【——Cheng Zhen】
Suddenly seeing his name, the big man was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Company Commander, is this...?"
"I made it just for you, do you like it?" The officer frowned slightly.
"I..." The big man stammered a bit, "How can I be so powerful... With so many big hats off..."
"You are the soldier with the best grades in all subjects since our company was established, and you have shown your face in the group army for four consecutive years. Why, you still can't afford this title?"
"This...why is this made of gold? It's too..." The big man scratched his head.
The young officer bared his white teeth with a smile: "Guess where it came from?"
The big man shook his head: "I don't know."
"Do you remember the last exercise? When we finally blasted the enemy's headquarters, the shock wave took off sand and rocks, and this thing hit you straight in the face..."
The big man wondered, "Isn't that a rock?"
"No, I discovered something was wrong at the time. I took it back for inspection, and it was a piece of gold ore."
"But this is a trophy, why didn't you turn it in?"
The officer smiled indifferently: "I handed it over, and then I made a report and applied to make it into a gold medal for you. After all, you installed the explosives, and the things that explode should belong to you."
The big man looked at his officer helplessly. He knew that this kind of gold coin casting was not appropriate, and it might not even have been formally approved by the army.But the company commander's father is the commander of the group army, so no one dares to control him.
He accepted it: "Thank you, company commander."
The officer sighed: "The gold ore was melted out, and it happened to be two separate pieces of gold. I gave you one and kept the other one for me. When I saw it, I thought of you...you...have always , are my best platoon leaders.”
Is it best...?
When Cheng Zhen heard this compliment, he felt a pain in his chest for no reason.
****
The train started slowly, and Cheng Zhen had already sat on the hard seat. When the company commander saw him off at the end, his eyes were red.His eyes were also sore, but no one cried.
In eight years, a good recruit can be tempered into steel and become a sharp knife in a company of sharp knives.
The knife is rusted this year, and Cheng Zhen is already 26 years old.Apart from being a soldier, he has nothing to do.
In eight years, a proud man who graduated from a military academy can stand up at a young age and lead the best of the best.
Liancheng has just received a transfer order from the division headquarters. He is only 29 years old this year. His official career is open and his situation is very good.
Two young people with very different destinies—but now they are bound together by an invisible thread.
Sitting on the train bound for Beijing, Cheng Zhen still couldn't shake his mind.He didn't choose to go back to his hometown directly, but planned to go to Beijing first.In the army, he chanted the slogan of 'defend the capital, defend the capital' for eight years, but he never went there once.
What is Beijing like?
Cheng Zhen looked out of the window, and the conductor happened to be pushing the book cart passing by, Cheng Zhen said: "Please, comrade, give me a newspaper."
Several people sitting next to him looked up at him, as if they were surprised by his wording and his upright sitting posture.But Cheng Zhen didn't realize it.
After paying the money, Cheng Zhen forced himself to read the news one by one.
He is too uncomfortable.
If you don't distract yourself, you will always think of the company commander, those brothers who kept you, and those days together.Obviously miss and reluctant to give up so much, but I have to go - I can't live like a coward!
In this world, if a man doesn't fight, he just eats and waits to die.And he, Cheng Zhen, the former king of soldiers, how could he bear the days of eating and waiting to die?
Looking down, today's headline reported the death of a wealthy businessman.
——"The former richest man died suddenly on the roof, and his death was strange and bizarre"
There are three pages in a row, and there are still pages to turn, almost covering the page.
Cheng Zhen read on, and the report was nothing more than talking about the tragic death of this person, the possible cause of death, and at the same time introduced the person's life.
Rong Qingxiang, 58 years old, was born in a scholarly family. During his lifetime, he established the Rong Group. The group's business involves more than 100 industries. Although the investment is scattered, it miraculously makes profits... The life in the report is almost like an epic legend of business warfare.
Cheng Zhen was somewhat attracted by the words - he didn't have much knowledge, but he still knew that this dead businessman was very strong.
Although Cheng Zhen couldn't understand the business terms in the report, he understood how difficult it was to judge the opponent's strength without data support.But this Rong Qingxiang predicted correctly every time.
Even a unit like the Sharp Knife Company can't be completely predictable and foolproof in exercises with friendly troops.
But this man named Rong Qingxiang did it.
After reading it, Cheng Zhen was very impressed.
Folding up the newspaper and putting it back into the backpack, this matter left an impression in Cheng Zhen's mind, and it came to an end.
Soon the train finally drove into the capital, and Cheng Zhen felt very complicated when he got off the train.
After leaving Beijing West Railway Station, he looked up and saw that there were tall buildings and overpasses everywhere.
After leaving the barracks, the outside world is really big.
It's a pity that I don't have a place of my own.
Naturally, the place I want to go the most is ***. Cheng Zhen drew a map as early as on the train, studied the route, and found a small hotel to stay before dark.
At night, he went to bed before the lights were turned off on weekdays, took out the gold coin again, and looked at it again and again.
"The gold ore was melted, and it happened to become two separate pieces of gold. I gave you one and kept the other for me. When I saw it, I thought of you... You have always been my best Platoon leader."
Rubbing the surface of the gold coin with his fingertips, Cheng Zhen remembered the company commander—he even remembered the first time the two met in the recruit company.
Eight years have passed, but it is still vivid in my mind.
That year, I just came out of the countryside, with a dark face, clumsy and stubborn.
The company commander was 21 years old that year, and he was already a well-informed and highly educated top student, serving as the leader of the recruit platoon.
Handsome and bold, I must have envied him at the time.
Because I envy him, I want to become a man like him and work hard.
And because of his self-esteem, he didn't want to be pitied by him, and wanted to live out a masculinity.
At this moment, under Cheng Zhen's gentle caress, the gold coin gradually began to glow with an unusual color.
The faint light that suddenly rose up brought a row of crystal floating characters, which hung in the air and landed in front of Cheng Zhen's eyes.
[Plane system, is it on? 】
The bleeding man had grim eyes, his limbs were stiff and he lay prone on the ground, his eyes fixed on the iron gate not far away——
Not far!
It's just the last bit!
Starlight poured down from the rooftop, shining on the dying man through the iron fence.He was panting violently, and his whole body had already been pierced with thousands of holes—the constant gushing blood was rapidly consuming his life!
But these bright reds did not flow down the stairs, but drew magnificent red patterns on the ground and then disappeared quickly!
He failed, because he exposed himself, so the other party could kill him with his mind effortlessly!
He will die!
His whole body twitched on the ground, exhausting his last strength, as if shouting to the air: "Don't be too happy!"
When he said this, he stretched out his hand struggling, took off a gold ring from his finger, raised it to the sky and said, "How is it? I didn't expect that I would melt the plane contactor into a ring and wear it on my hand every day, right?"
"You really want it?"
"Once you get it, you will get the complete key to open time and space!"
"But... what a pity!"
"You won't get it after all!" He laughed miserably, the ring was wrapped in his blood-soaked palm, his fingers clasped together, and when he opened his palm again, it was shattered into four pieces of thin gold!
They soared into the sky with golden light!
"The plane is still protecting me! This is my last wish... Go... Fly away! Don't fall into the hands of 'that person'! Go find a master stronger than me!"
The four pieces of thin gold finally rose higher and higher, passed through the iron fence and flew to the rooftop, and finally disappeared into a point in the starlight.
All this seemed to exhaust his vitality, his eyes were still fixed on the direction of the roof, and he gradually lost his breath...
The veins in his eyes popped out - he would die with regret!
In a small town not far away.
"Company commander, don't send me off."
A military jeep was parked opposite the train station in the small town, and a tall and strong young man came down from it. He was carrying an old canvas bag and wearing a dark shirt. He looked in the direction of the jeep cab, as if saying his last goodbye.
The army green cab door opened immediately, and a young officer in uniform stepped out, dragging the big man's old bag forward: "Where is there so much nonsense, I'll send you in, let's go!"
"Really, Captain, no need."
The young officer paused and raised his eyebrows: "Is it really not necessary? In the future, we don't know when we will meet again..."
The two stood facing each other, the big man's Adam's apple moved, and he said hoarsely and slowly: "I... If I have time, I will visit you often..."
Before he finished speaking, the officer pointed at the big man and growled, "You're fucking nonsense! Look at us!? If you stay and become the chief of staff, you will be able to see us every day! But you still chose to leave, didn't you? "
The big man smiled wryly: "Company commander, it's not like you don't know. I have five nails on my bones this time, three in my legs and two in my lumbar spine. Can I still train? Can I still fight? Can I still cross-country? I know that you found a lot of connections for me to get the position of chief of staff. But you also know that I am a stupid soldier. It makes no sense for you to ask me to manage logistics. Especially our company, the sharp knife of the stormtroopers Lian, fighting is king, and the chief of staff is like a useless person..."
Before the word 'similar' could be uttered, the young officer interrupted: "What kind of useless person...don't you f*ck give me nonsense here! Let me tell you, there are no cowards in the soldiers I bring out!"
"……Yes!"
Silence—spread between the two.
In the end, it was the officer who broke the silence: "Wait... When you are demobilized to the place, you must call me if you need anything. You can also write a letter."
The big man smiled ugly: "Company commander, don't worry. You are right, the soldiers you lead are not cowards, and there must be nothing that can trouble you."
The officer then took out a small red box with a five-pointed star printed on it from his pocket, and handed it to the big man: "Open it and have a look."
The big man nodded, but saw a small gold coin in the middle of the box, he was taken aback, Guan Gai returned to the officer and said: "Company Commander, I am not short of money."
The thing was pushed back by the officer: "What eyes do you have!? You can see clearly again, is this money?"
Only then did the big man hold the gold coin in his palm and take a closer look, only to see that his team's number was engraved on it—[X Group Army Seventh Company and Fifth Platoon] "Turn it over and look at it," the officer reminded.
The gold coin is turned around—
I saw four lines engraved side by side on it:
【King of Fighting】
【King of Sniper】
【King of Soldiers】
【——Cheng Zhen】
Suddenly seeing his name, the big man was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Company Commander, is this...?"
"I made it just for you, do you like it?" The officer frowned slightly.
"I..." The big man stammered a bit, "How can I be so powerful... With so many big hats off..."
"You are the soldier with the best grades in all subjects since our company was established, and you have shown your face in the group army for four consecutive years. Why, you still can't afford this title?"
"This...why is this made of gold? It's too..." The big man scratched his head.
The young officer bared his white teeth with a smile: "Guess where it came from?"
The big man shook his head: "I don't know."
"Do you remember the last exercise? When we finally blasted the enemy's headquarters, the shock wave took off sand and rocks, and this thing hit you straight in the face..."
The big man wondered, "Isn't that a rock?"
"No, I discovered something was wrong at the time. I took it back for inspection, and it was a piece of gold ore."
"But this is a trophy, why didn't you turn it in?"
The officer smiled indifferently: "I handed it over, and then I made a report and applied to make it into a gold medal for you. After all, you installed the explosives, and the things that explode should belong to you."
The big man looked at his officer helplessly. He knew that this kind of gold coin casting was not appropriate, and it might not even have been formally approved by the army.But the company commander's father is the commander of the group army, so no one dares to control him.
He accepted it: "Thank you, company commander."
The officer sighed: "The gold ore was melted out, and it happened to be two separate pieces of gold. I gave you one and kept the other one for me. When I saw it, I thought of you...you...have always , are my best platoon leaders.”
Is it best...?
When Cheng Zhen heard this compliment, he felt a pain in his chest for no reason.
****
The train started slowly, and Cheng Zhen had already sat on the hard seat. When the company commander saw him off at the end, his eyes were red.His eyes were also sore, but no one cried.
In eight years, a good recruit can be tempered into steel and become a sharp knife in a company of sharp knives.
The knife is rusted this year, and Cheng Zhen is already 26 years old.Apart from being a soldier, he has nothing to do.
In eight years, a proud man who graduated from a military academy can stand up at a young age and lead the best of the best.
Liancheng has just received a transfer order from the division headquarters. He is only 29 years old this year. His official career is open and his situation is very good.
Two young people with very different destinies—but now they are bound together by an invisible thread.
Sitting on the train bound for Beijing, Cheng Zhen still couldn't shake his mind.He didn't choose to go back to his hometown directly, but planned to go to Beijing first.In the army, he chanted the slogan of 'defend the capital, defend the capital' for eight years, but he never went there once.
What is Beijing like?
Cheng Zhen looked out of the window, and the conductor happened to be pushing the book cart passing by, Cheng Zhen said: "Please, comrade, give me a newspaper."
Several people sitting next to him looked up at him, as if they were surprised by his wording and his upright sitting posture.But Cheng Zhen didn't realize it.
After paying the money, Cheng Zhen forced himself to read the news one by one.
He is too uncomfortable.
If you don't distract yourself, you will always think of the company commander, those brothers who kept you, and those days together.Obviously miss and reluctant to give up so much, but I have to go - I can't live like a coward!
In this world, if a man doesn't fight, he just eats and waits to die.And he, Cheng Zhen, the former king of soldiers, how could he bear the days of eating and waiting to die?
Looking down, today's headline reported the death of a wealthy businessman.
——"The former richest man died suddenly on the roof, and his death was strange and bizarre"
There are three pages in a row, and there are still pages to turn, almost covering the page.
Cheng Zhen read on, and the report was nothing more than talking about the tragic death of this person, the possible cause of death, and at the same time introduced the person's life.
Rong Qingxiang, 58 years old, was born in a scholarly family. During his lifetime, he established the Rong Group. The group's business involves more than 100 industries. Although the investment is scattered, it miraculously makes profits... The life in the report is almost like an epic legend of business warfare.
Cheng Zhen was somewhat attracted by the words - he didn't have much knowledge, but he still knew that this dead businessman was very strong.
Although Cheng Zhen couldn't understand the business terms in the report, he understood how difficult it was to judge the opponent's strength without data support.But this Rong Qingxiang predicted correctly every time.
Even a unit like the Sharp Knife Company can't be completely predictable and foolproof in exercises with friendly troops.
But this man named Rong Qingxiang did it.
After reading it, Cheng Zhen was very impressed.
Folding up the newspaper and putting it back into the backpack, this matter left an impression in Cheng Zhen's mind, and it came to an end.
Soon the train finally drove into the capital, and Cheng Zhen felt very complicated when he got off the train.
After leaving Beijing West Railway Station, he looked up and saw that there were tall buildings and overpasses everywhere.
After leaving the barracks, the outside world is really big.
It's a pity that I don't have a place of my own.
Naturally, the place I want to go the most is ***. Cheng Zhen drew a map as early as on the train, studied the route, and found a small hotel to stay before dark.
At night, he went to bed before the lights were turned off on weekdays, took out the gold coin again, and looked at it again and again.
"The gold ore was melted, and it happened to become two separate pieces of gold. I gave you one and kept the other for me. When I saw it, I thought of you... You have always been my best Platoon leader."
Rubbing the surface of the gold coin with his fingertips, Cheng Zhen remembered the company commander—he even remembered the first time the two met in the recruit company.
Eight years have passed, but it is still vivid in my mind.
That year, I just came out of the countryside, with a dark face, clumsy and stubborn.
The company commander was 21 years old that year, and he was already a well-informed and highly educated top student, serving as the leader of the recruit platoon.
Handsome and bold, I must have envied him at the time.
Because I envy him, I want to become a man like him and work hard.
And because of his self-esteem, he didn't want to be pitied by him, and wanted to live out a masculinity.
At this moment, under Cheng Zhen's gentle caress, the gold coin gradually began to glow with an unusual color.
The faint light that suddenly rose up brought a row of crystal floating characters, which hung in the air and landed in front of Cheng Zhen's eyes.
[Plane system, is it on? 】
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