Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the carriage, watching the team members being dumbfounded, Wang Xuebin leaned back slightly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, the captain of the 001-01 team is also responsible for the anti-terrorism work of the coalition government. As my team members, you will often come into contact with the dark side of this world in the future!

The only advice I can give you is to cherish your inner hope. This is very important. If there is hope, there will be direction. If there is direction, there will be direction. If there is direction, people will not get lost..."

After Wang Xuebin finished speaking, he did not leave time for the team members to think. He sat upright regardless of his thoughtful faces, looked at Liu Feng next to him, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Liu Feng, start with you, let's make a detailed introduction, including age, ancestral home, expertise, kinship, home address, etc. You can start with more details!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Liu Feng quickly stood up and saluted, then faced the team members and replied in a deep voice:

"Yes! Report, Liu Feng, a native of the capital, is twenty-five years old this year, former special forces of the Southeast Military Region, and the assaulter of the Wolf Warrior Squadron!

Good at various combat platforms, exoskeleton applications, various military weapons applications, and various assault tactics…”

"Oh? Exoskeleton? Which model?"

Wang Xuebin interrupted him with interest and asked curiously.

Hearing Wang Xuebin's inquiry, Liu Feng quickly turned around and answered:

“…Report to the Chief!”

Wang Xuebin waved his hand and said casually: "... Just call Team Wang..."

Liu Feng nodded after hearing this and said again:

"Report to the King Team, the assault type and the heavy-mounted type are relatively skilled, and the newly installed full-platform type is not familiar with, but I am confident that I can master it as soon as possible!"

Hearing Liu Feng's military guarantee like a command, Wang Xuebin nodded slightly, looked at other people who were listening with their ears on their backs, and reminded him:

"...The latest fully-installed exoskeleton armor is one of the main armors we will use in the future. It adopts a modular design and can install different components according to various situations!

The problems we encounter in the future are quite complex problems. The professional exoskeleton armor of the previous models cannot meet our needs. It is necessary to master the new armor!

Moreover, we will officially set out in three days, which means you can only be familiar with this new armor on the road and in practice, so you must be careful!"

"yes!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, everyone nodded and said yes. Then, Wang Xuebin looked at Liu Feng again and nodded and said:

“…you keep going…”

Liu Feng, who was standing straight on the side, was stunned when he heard this. He paused for a few seconds before he replied blankly:

“…no…no…no…no…”

"Not?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows.

"...Where is your relatives? Where is your home address? You have to say this!"

When Liu Feng heard this, his face turned red.

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Looking at Liu Feng who seemed a little embarrassed, Wang Xuebin nodded with a serious expression, looked around and said in a deep voice:

"...Yes, I have to say it, and everyone has to say it, and remember all the relevant information of others!"

In the carriage, the team members were puzzled when they heard this. When they noticed this scene, Wang Xuebin explained in a low tone:

“……In three days, we will set off to the front line. At that time, life and death are all unknowns!

If you are alive, it's okay, if you die... the living person is responsible for delivering the suicide notes, relics and other supplies of the dead to his relatives..."

As he said that, Wang Xuebin glanced slowly, his face extremely heavy:

"...So, you must not be lucky. To put it bluntly, even if you can live this time, what will happen next time? What will happen next time?

Our profession is to fight the King of Hell again, and we can win countless times... But the King of Hell only needs to win once...

I'll ask you at the end, are you really going to stay in this position that is in charge of death every day?

Thinking clearly is answering me!"

Seeing the hesitation of the team members, Wang Xuebin did not force himself to continue. Instead of falling out of the chain at a critical moment, it would be better to persuade them to leave from the beginning...

Gently pressed the button at the handrail of the seat, and in an instant, the seat turned around. Several team members looked at the captain with their backs facing him, and fell into silence again.

In the driving seat, Wang Xuebin inserted his identity card and pressed the button hard, "Rumbling..."

Accompanied by a tremor, the engine, which exceeded 3,000 horsepower, roared violently.

Bent over and unplug the speed limit pin, pull down the gear control valve backward, unscrew the headlight, hold the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and step hard under your feet. In an instant, the armored vehicle rushed out.

The powerful power brought by the engine can feel a strong sense of pushing back even if you sit in a heavy and hideous armored vehicle.

The armored vehicle drove out quickly and drove along the heavy vehicle lane. On both sides of the road, you could vaguely see the twinkling neon lights of various colors.

Because the earth has not yet left the planetary orbit, the external environment on the surface can barely provide people with survival.

The reason why it is said to be forced is that all resources have been spent to build planetary engines, which has caused serious damage to the ecological environment.

Strong wind, floods, sandstorms, haze... all kinds of extreme disasters are taking turns!

It seemed as if I knew I was about to leave my home where I had lived for more than 4 billion years. Before I could set off, the earth had already gotten angry and was so manic...

However, there is no way. In order to survive, people no longer have the energy to discuss other issues.

Nowadays, people have no room for turning back. They have no choice except to rush to their new homes...

“…Dudu…Call the long river, call the long river!”

A familiar voice came from the car call system. When Wang Xuebin heard this voice, his eyebrows raised slightly, his expression calmed down, and he looked familiar and indifferent.

“……I received it from the long river, please tell me about the scar!”

“…

I am Xingchen, not Scar..."

Scar, or Xingchen, was originally named Zhang Dongchen, and Wang Xuebin's deputy captain when he was in the special forces team. He was a sniper who loved melee combat. He was like a piece of dog skin plaster, and he couldn't tear it off even if it was stuck.

The scars on his face were actually not the enemy's masterpiece, but were made by him!

The captain of the special forces team was unfortunately killed in a terrorist attack. Wang Xuebin, who was then an adviser to the Counter-Terrorism Department, was assigned by the coalition government to airborne the special forces team as the new captain.

However, the move of the coalition government caused dissatisfaction among the special forces. There was no way. Who made Wang Xuebin lose his body? He was really like a weak scholar who could not hold his hands?

The special forces thought that the person who was sent was a civilian who came to gilded.

The special forces team is responsible for anti-terrorism missions and is a team that faces sacrifices. As the deputy captain of the special forces team, Zhang Dongchen naturally does not want to accept an outsider's leader.

So he decided to give this new "Young Master Brother" a warning, so that this "Young Master Brother" knows his weight and just sit and wait for the credit. Don't think about laymen guiding the experts...

The result is naturally conceivable...

From bare hands to equipment, from guns to armor, all the military skills he was good at were suppressed by the "Young Master" who seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew.

This scene made the special forces team stunned, but also made him, the deputy captain, feel very, very embarrassed.

So, in an all-terrain practical simulation exercise, he impulsively overloaded the armor, causing the armored pressure rod to overheat and explode, leaving eternal traces on his face.

The key is that his overloaded armor is not as efficient as the armor operated by 80% of the power of the "Young Master"...

Since then, a dog skin plaster called Scar has become around Wang Xuebin...

"...If you have something to say, if you have fart, you will be free, you will be fine..."

Wang Xuebin has never given a good look on this dog skin plaster.

There is no way, such a person who is so arrogant that he will get on his face and forgets the pain when he heals the scar. Giving a little good color can make him float completely...

The key is that it would be fine if he floated alone, but he also led the entire team to float together. He relied on his equipment to take advantage of his terrorist organizations and often did not take terrorist organizations seriously.

In desperation, Wang Xuebin had to act as the weight of the team, pressing them day by day, scolding them from time to time, and barely allowing them to survive until now.

There is no way. In this era of unreasonable survival pressure, everyone who faces the darkness of society like them is like this, either paranoid or crazy, or drunk and dreaming of death.

On the contrary, normal people like Wang Xuebin who are rational, sober and strict discipline often appear out of place because they are too normal.

This is also the reason why Wang Xuebin reminded his new team members to cherish their hopes...

He didn't want one day to point the gun at these people he was familiar with... Despite such a thing... he had done more than once...

“…hehehe…no, no, don’t hang up, I say I say…

Let's see the new team members..."

Hearing the sound in the car communication, Wang Xuebin looked at the rearview mirror, Wupian looked at his direction blankly with a confused look.

"……explain!"

"Hehehe... New team members, I specifically instruct them to leave you all the talents!

Special forces, engineering builder, mine blaster, information communicator, medical staff, and a special driver. A team will be equipped with you. How about it, brothers are so good!"

Listening to the specialties of themselves and others being pointed at each other, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. They thought they were a waste that no one wanted, but they didn't expect that they were talents who were deliberately left behind.

This contrast makes them feel a strange feeling in their hearts, like an impulse, or a sense of mission and responsibility. They are hard to explain, unclear, and very subtle.

After all, he is a young man in his twenties. Who doesn’t yearn for becoming a hero who saves the world?

They will not consider what price they need to pay to be a hero, nor will they consider whether they will be the "price". What they can see is only the glory and glory of the hero...

“…I won’t say I’ll die anymore!”

Unfortunately, before this glory took root, it was poured with a bucket of cold water by Wang Xuebin's unripe tone, and they were frozen to death.

Wang Xuebin did it on purpose...

There is no way, he doesn't want to take a group of heroic players to deal with difficult problems. At this time, he cannot use any extraordinary power. He needs obedient helpers rather than a bunch of loads...

What he said before was the truth, but he was not sure that he could guarantee the safety of everyone's lives. Therefore, the members of his team were destined to be replaced from time to time...

It's cruel, but it's also realistic!

"...Hey hey hey, captain, don't be stubborn, I mean, when will you take time to help me train them...

They are all very arrogant and have no choice but to be arrogant before they can do anything. What if they do the mission..."

As he spoke, Scar's tone became heavier, but this heavy feeling made Wang Xuebin laugh no matter how he listened and wanted to laugh.

"...hiss... Why do I sound so familiar to you..."

Wang Xuebin narrowed his eyes and looked at the road ahead. He flicked the direction and turned a ninety-degree turn.

"...If I remember correctly, it seems that I was the one who scolded a scar face. The scar face licked the face and said to me, "I am the best in the world!"

What? You are only allowed to be the best in the world, but you are not allowed to be the best in the world?"

“…Oh, don’t be embarrassed by me…

How can they compete with us? We were at least exposed to blood and fire, but they were a group of young men who had never seen blood before, learned from the paper...

Do you know how they answered when I asked them if they knew terrorism or not?”

A 'smashing ~' sound came from the Scar, and it sounded like he was scratching his scalp. Before Wang Xuebin could ask, he said directly:

"... They actually told me what VR game Counter-Strike... I fucked... I wanted to kick it up at that time, do you know?"

"I know, I thought the same way at the beginning!"

"...Captain, can we chat well?"

On this side, Wang Xuebin smiled warmly on his face, as if he was in a very happy mood.

"... Chat, talk, I'll listen..."

On the other end, Scar seemed to hear the pleasure in Wang Xuebin's voice. When his tone collapsed, he said helplessly:

"...Captain, you are just a joke..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and refused flatly:

"...No, how could it be? I have been trained professionally, no matter how funny I will never laugh...

Unless I can't help it!

Ha ha ha ha……"

"...you... forget it... just want to ask you to teach these little boys like you are scolding us. Aren't you going to set out in three days?

It just happened to take this opportunity to get together again. Who knows if there is still a chance in the future..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin finally curled the smile on his face, let out a sigh, and said softly:

"...Okay, just tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will go to your base tomorrow morning. At that time, I will make an appointment with my brothers and open a house in the cafeteria and not go to the restaurant outside. They are all expensive and there is nothing else..."

"......I'll be ready, we'll wait for your craftsmanship to captain! I'll see you tomorrow!"

‘Dudu…’

Listening to the busy sounds in the car communication, Wang Xuebin reached out and pressed the hang-up button on the car computer, then swayed the steering wheel, and drove the car into a heavily guarded courtyard.

The armored vehicle drove to the exclusive parking space and parked, turned off the engine, pulled out the identity card, locked all the on-board systems with a fingerprint lock, then stood up, moved his hands and feet, and turned around.

“…This is the temporary residence of the special rescue team in the capital, and the dormitory is also arranged here. You can rest here in the past two days!

It’s getting late. I’ll go back and take a shower and take a nap later. I’ll think about it tomorrow day, discuss with my family, and give me the answer the morning after tomorrow!

...If you decide to stay, you will come here to gather the morning after tomorrow. At that time, in addition to your application for retention, I will see something..."

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin looked around and his face became extremely serious.

"...that's...your suicide note!"