Volume 1: Establishing a foothold in Longfu, recruiting talents, and setting up a special forces unit. Chapter 5: Dragon's Journey

  Longyun's smile made Long Zhongtian very angry, but thinking of his current age of only three years old, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly "It seems that my current body restricts the actions I should have."

  At this moment, Long Zhongtian couldn't help but scold loudly in his heart, resenting the failure of the scientists' research. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to fall from the sky and land at the gate of the Dragon Mansion, where he was taken in by Long Yun.

  Long Zhongtian's anger was written all over his face, clearly captured by Long Yun, with a flash of light in his eyes, but found that Long Zhongtian's anger suddenly disappeared in an instant, and he shook his head with a sigh.

  "It seems I overthought it, maybe the kid was just temporarily angry."

  At this moment, Long Zhongtian himself said that it was useless to say more, so he calmed down and continued his training.

  Long Yun looked at Long Zhongtian and calmed down, quietly leaving Long Zhongtian's side.

  Long Zhongtian watched as Long Yun disappeared into the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

  "For someone from the 21st century like me, what I think and you will never be the same. No matter how great your military talent is, you don't have the vision that I can reach. Give me ten years, and in ten years, I will definitely establish a team that makes you bow your head to an army corps. At that time, it's still seven years away from Japan's invasion, seven years, which is enough for my preparation."

  Deeply understand what era you are in, remember that period of history, the history of Japan's invasion of China. Since you have come here, you should also do something, prepare in advance, even if you can't play a key role, but also reduce the harm of Japanese people to 40 million compatriots.

  Long Zhongtian suddenly let out a loud roar, calling back Long Yun who had walked very far away.

  The roar was very serious, Long Yun stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Long Zhongtian. At this moment, Long Yun was very solemn and also very suspicious, knowing that Long Zhongtian wanted to say something to him. As for the judgment of the roar just now, this matter was very important to Long Zhongtian.

  After careful consideration, Long Zhongtian had to plan for the future and gain the support of this person in front of him. At this moment, Long Zhongtian was glad that he was the son of a warlord, and this warlord was a hero, which saved him a lot of trouble in the future.

  "This roar has a bit of a military demeanor." Long Yun saw that Long Zhongtian had been looking at him seriously all along, and returned to Long Zhongtian's side: "Such an immature roar, with a bit of a military temperament, unfortunately you're only three years old, I don't think you understand more than me, I wonder what you want to tell your father."

  "Father, I want to tell you that in ten years' time, I will compete with you. That is, on today's date ten years from now, no matter whether it is military command ability or military quality ability, I will defeat you and make you surrender."

  Long Zhongtian looked at Long Yun seriously, with a sharp edge in his eyes.

  "Hmm!"

  Suddenly, Long Yun's whole body shook, and he suddenly discovered that Long Zhongtian's eyes were like those who had experienced decades of military training, not the kind of eyes a three-year-old child should have.

  "What makes you say that."

  Long Yun was extremely solemn, his aura bursting out, and he looked at Long Zhongtian with a serious expression. Meanwhile, Long Zhongtian's sharp eyes were fixed on Long Yun.

  After a long time, Long Yun turned around and left.

  "Alright, I believe you, remember this day, fulfill your promise in ten years, no matter what reason you have, I'll be waiting."

  A sharp light flashed across Long Zhongtian's eyes.

  "If I told you now that I can command soldiers to fight, would you believe me?"

  Long Zhongtian looked at Long Yun with expectant eyes.

  Long Yun looked at Long Zhongtian's serious face, and the determination revealed on his tender face made him smile slightly.

  "I believe! But that's impossible, there is no such genius in this world." He said and turned around to leave.

  Looking at Longyun leaving, a faint smile and a hint of solemnity appeared on his immature face: "I also know that there is no such genius in the world, so I must defeat you."

  Five years passed in a flash as Long Zhongtian slowly improved his physical quality through training based on his skeletal science.

  At this time, he was standing still in the courtyard, holding a 50-kilogram sandbag with sweat dripping down his face, his horse stance firmly rooted to the ground, and the sweat flowing rapidly down his cheeks onto the floor.

  Ma Bu had been gone for an hour, and outside the courtyard, Long Yun had been watching eight-year-old Long Zhongtian with a sigh in his heart.

  "Sometimes I really can't believe he's just a substitute for my son, but I really hope he becomes my son."

  Long Yun had no choice but to believe in the existence of military geniuses at this moment, and he still remembered that conversation five years ago.

  Long Yun only regarded it as a joke, but five years passed, and looking at Long Zhongtian's every move, an eight-year-old child actually showed the demeanor of a soldier. At this moment, he knew that Long Zhongtian was not just talking nonsense, although he was just a child.

  "He's so clever it's dangerous, how should I deal with him."

  Long Zhongtian did not know what he had heard and seen for eight years was true or false.

  "In five years, I must reach the state of eight layers at that time, I must."

  Three periods of time passed, and Long Zhongtian put down his sandbag.

  "Time flies so fast, and the invasion of Japan is getting closer." Long Zhongtian looked up at the sky with a firm gaze.

  Realizing that time was not as abundant as he had thought, his training plan had to be moved forward. He immediately shouted out towards the outside of the mansion.

  "Go tell General Long, that is my father, to send a set of all the troops' firearms and military equipment to the mansion."

  "General, look!"

  Long Yun's deputy looked at Long Yun and sought his opinion.

  "Uh-huh, Long Xing, whatever he wants, give it to him. Sigh..."

  Long Yun let out a sigh and left the mansion.

  Watching Long Yun leave, Long Xing was very puzzled and didn't know what Long Yun was thinking. What could be sigh-worthy about such an awesome son?

  If I had a son like that, his mother would laugh in her sleep, but Long Xing didn't know that some things were beyond his comprehension.

  Long walked into the courtyard and walked to Long Zhongtian's side, looking at Long Zhongtian with eyes that were hot like appreciating a perfect work of art.

  "Young master, I really want to know what you plan to use these military supplies for?"

  At this moment, Long Xing was eager to understand this young master. He thought that this young master was a military genius, comparable to Zhou Yu, with the ability to command the entire army. This was his conclusion after observing Long Zhongtian for several years.

  Long Zhongtian was accustomed to Long Xing's gaze and didn't react at all, answering his questions evasively.

  "Hanyang-made weapons are still relatively advanced in the present day, hand grenades and cannons are not bad, but after another five years they will be outdated, a large number of advanced weapons will appear, these will become old-fashioned, I can disassemble, reassemble, rapid fire, mobile shooting, and throw 50 meters with my eyes closed."

  Long Zhongtian muttered to himself, leaving Long Xing bewildered and filled with doubt.

  "But whether it's a good or bad weapon, it depends on how you use it. By the way, Lieutenant Long, have these soldiers maintained their weapons?"

  Long Zhongtian looked at Long Xing with a serious expression, and Long Xing felt his gaze and suddenly understood that Long Zhongtian was about to tell him something important, so he immediately perked up his ears.

  "Maintain, how to maintain, soldiers have never heard of it."

  Long Xing was suddenly stunned, he didn't understand why these guns and whatnot still needed maintenance, he had never heard of it before.

  Long Xing looked confused, while Long Zhong Tian had a faint smile on his face as he continued speaking.

  "For a soldier, his weapon is his life. Without it, can he still be called a soldier? If well-maintained, a gun can be used for a lifetime, and with practice, one can become a master marksman. Although the Hanyang rifle may be somewhat outdated, it remains one of the main weapons on the battlefield."

  Long Zhongtian muttered slowly, as if telling Long Xing.

  "Oh, I don't quite understand, but how to maintain it."

  Long Xing looked at eight-year-old Long Zhongtian with a hint of emotion in his heart: "This kid, the feeling he gives me is not like an eight-year-old. It seems my judgment won't be wrong, indeed a genius, an extraordinary military genius."

  "Dragon Deputy Officer, how old are you this year."

  Long Zhongtian looked at Long Xing, who still had a hint of youthfulness on his face, and asked solemnly to express the seriousness and importance of the issue.

  "Eighteen years old!"

  Long Xing answered seriously, so he discovered that this question was very important to Long Zhongtian. 'I don't know why Master asked me this at this time.'

  "Uh-huh, and also, I want to know all your information, no faking anything."

  Long Zhongtian spoke with a commanding tone, full of confidence.

  Looking at eight-year-old Long Zhongtian asking himself like this, he felt very unhappy in his heart: "An eight-year-old child, yet speaking to me with the tone of a superior officer, is really too humiliating."

  But seeing Long Zhongtian's attitude, he knew he had no choice but to speak up.

  A gun was pointing at his head in front of him, this gun had been pointing at himself for a long time, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't shake off the muzzle facing himself.

  This threat to his life shocked Long Xing, he was locked down by Long Zhong Tian, an eight-year-old child, and he had no way to resolve it.

  "Don't think of me as a child, the things I've explored you may never know in your lifetime, the achievements I've reached you will never understand. So, I need someone to execute my plans, and I chose you."

  Long Zhongtian's eyes were filled with a murderous aura, and Long Xing's heart suddenly trembled, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

  The dragon felt that if he had underestimated the eight-year-old child, no, this terrifying kid, he would have died here, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

  "He is far more terrifying than the feeling Long Yun brought me." This sudden feeling transmitted from Long Xing's inner heart to his brain, standing up straight and answering Long Zhongtian's question.

  "Long Xing, 18 years old, married, with a two-year-old son, graduated from the second term of the Provincial Military Academy, currently serving as deputy officer of the 15th Regiment of the Longyun Army." Long Xing stood at attention and reported loudly.

  "Great!"

  Long Zhongtian moved the muzzle away, this was a rifle that had already been loaded, making Long Xing feel the terror of the dragon clan's Zhongtian. When he saw the muzzle move away, Long Xing finally let out a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Long Zhongtian continued to say something that Long Xing didn't quite understand.

  "Firearms should be disassembled, cleaned and reassembled every three to five days when not in use. I need a subordinate, think for yourself, but you must understand that being my subordinate means endless torment, training, learning, sacrifice and suffering."

  Long Xing understood how to maintain firearms from Long Zhongtian's words, but it triggered Long Xing's thinking. At this moment, Long Xing realized that Long Zhongtian wanted him to follow him.

  Long's thoughts rose: "How did I choose? An eight-year-old child can actually do something that makes me fearful, but my current achievements are also what I have worked hard for."

  The future's choice makes it difficult for Long Xing to decide at this moment.

  At this moment, a small bird flew over the Dragon Mansion, Long Zhongtian didn't even look at it, raised his gun, pulled the trigger, and with a loud bang, the bird fell in front of Long Xing. Long Zhongtian put down his gun and continued his training, knowing that Long Xing was an intelligent person who would surely understand his intention, waiting for Long Xing's decision.

  This shot made Long Xing's heart tremble, and suddenly he stood still, quietly watching Long Zhongtian train, but his heart was already shocked: "A casual shot, is this a coincidence?"

  It wasn't until a moment later that he came back to his senses and looked towards Long Zhongtian.

  Long Zhongtian's legs were already tied with 20 jin sandbags, and he started running in the courtyard. There were many such sandbags, big and small.

  "What's that?"

  Long Xing walked over to the sandbag with a puzzled expression, lifted it up with his hand, and revealed a shocked look on his face.

  "What?!"

  Put down the sandbag and saluted Long Zhongtian who was running with a very solemn military salute.

  Looking at Long Zhongtian who was still in training, Dragon finally made a decision.

  "I think I know what to do now." Hurriedly ran out of the Dragon Mansion.

  "In the midst of running, Long Zhongtian's face revealed a hint of a smile: 'Let's start implementing the ten-year plan with you.'"

  The Fifteenth Regiment's garrison headquarters.

  "General!"

  Long Xing looked at Long Yun with a serious expression, saluted him with a military salute, and had a resolute look on his face: "I request that you agree to me going. This is my decision."

  "You've really made up your mind, determined to give up your current achievements. It can be said that you are the best among the younger generation, and soon to be promoted as the regiment commander of the 3rd Regiment of the 15th Division, also the next division commander of the 15th Division."

  Long Yun looked at Long Xing, he was somewhat impressed with Long Zhongtian now. This eight-year-old son had actually made a proud soldier so obedient.

  "No, General. I am not the excellent one. The excellent one is your son. I have decided to follow him, of course, although he is only eight years old." Long Xing was very serious and his attitude was extremely firm.

  "Hehe, tell me, why."

  Long Yun's face wore a smile, but his heart was shocked, he had not expected Long Xing's attitude to be so resolute.

  "General, I think you are inferior to Gongzi, and only slightly better than Bo and Zhong!"

  Long didn't continue speaking; he knew some things couldn't be said out loud.

  "What if!"

  Long Yun's expression suddenly turned solemn.

  Long Xing looked at Long Yun's expression and immediately understood that he had to say it even if he didn't want to: "If the young master has a battalion of troops, given time, he can swallow your entire army."

  A loud rumble!

  Long Yun's head was buzzing. But soon he came to: "Alright, you can go." Long Yun sighed endlessly, lamenting endlessly.

  "Maybe I really should reevaluate all of this."

  The next day, Long Xing stood before Long Zhong Tian with utmost respect.

  Young Master!

  Long Xing was waiting for Long Zhongtian, while at this time Long Zhongtian was practicing modern military boxing. Long Yun watched from the side and his heart was increasingly amazed, every move, each one a killer blow.

  After a long time, Long Zhongtian stopped and walked to the front of Long Xing: "You will be one of my instructors in my military career. I want to establish a special forces unit at the age of 13 with a thousand people. It will be a sharp blade in future wars, a nightmare that runs through the hearts of enemies, a nightmare for all soldiers on the battlefield."

  "In seven years, a special forces team of thousands, it shouldn't be just a dream."

  Long Zhongtian gazed at the sky, his eyes filled with a fierce light and anticipation. The aura of decades as a soldier burst forth.

  Long Xing, who was standing beside him, had his blood boiling in his heart. He had no reason to believe that this young man would keep his word, nor did he know why he believed in Long Zhong Tian, relying solely on the strong intuition in his heart.

  "Dragon's move!"

  "Arrived!"

  Long Xing's loud response showed his respect for Long Zhong Tian, although it was quite amusing to see an eight-year-old being so obedient.

  "Alright, starting today, I am the captain and instructor, and you are my only student. You will undergo new training here. Although this is a military setting, it's quite special, so mentally prepare yourself."

  "Always ready!"

  Long Xing answered loudly, and this answer gave Long Zhongtian a familiar feeling, which made him recall his own military career of over a decade.

  "Alright, very good, I like it, target twenty kilometers loaded running, start."

  Long Zhongtian threw two twenty-kilogram sandbags to Long Xing, tied them to his legs, and started running with him. Long Zhongtian didn't want to say much; he wanted to cultivate an all-around instructor to help himself master all his skills.

  Long Zhongtian began training Long Xing. When Long Xing tied sandbags to his legs, he suddenly found that under this heavy load, it was very difficult to move even a single step.

  But looking at Long Zhongtian who was also carrying a heavy load, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

  "No matter what, I don't believe I'm inferior to an eight-year-old kid."

  "Twenty kilometers, rest when you're done running, you're an adult, must persevere." Long Zhongtian yelled from afar.

  "It's the captain!"

  The dragon let out a loud roar and gnashed its teeth as it moved its feet.

  Long Zhongtian looked at Long Xing, his eyes unmoving: "I hope you can hold on, you are the first instructor I selected, your success represents a step forward for me."

  Time flies, and another five years have passed. At this time, Long Zhongtian's whole body is dark, his height has reached over 1.7 meters, his face is resolute, and his entire body exudes a strong military aura. His appearance now looks like he is in his early twenties, his voice is full of energy, without any hint of childishness.

  At this point in time, his current state of power has already reached 80% of the peak period when he was in a special forces unit, and he feels that he can still exceed his previous limits.

  "Dragon's path, it took me five years to make you an excellent soldier and a qualified instructor. Today is the day I cross swords with my father, watch closely from the side."

  Long Zhongtian's tone was very gentle, making Long Xing feel suddenly unaccustomed. For five years, Long Xing had the impression that this big kid in front of him was a devil, a devil among soldiers.

  "Yes!"

  But a warm feeling flowed through Long Xing's heart, and he knew that today was his coming-of-age day.

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