The strongest soldier on earth

  "Special Forces - a special combat force that exists like a shadow - on land, in the sky, at sea, and on every inch of the territory of the People's Republic of China, defending with their lives the pride of the Chinese nation, the descendants of Yan and Huang standing tall in the world!"

  A dim lamp lit up the surface of the desk.

  On the desktop, a Word document open on the display of a ruggedly styled "Razer" laptop showed such a sentence.

  The person who typed out this sentence has just picked up a handgun that was placed beside him. With one swift motion, without even looking, he fired at the half-body human-shaped target stuck on the wall.

  Half of the target suddenly had an extra head with a sucker "bullet".

  It turned out to be just a toy gun.

  "The End!"

  The person who fired the shot threw the gun onto the big bed in one corner of the room and let out a loud shout, as if he had finally vented something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  A knock at the door was heard.

  "Saintly, someone is looking for you."

  Mom's voice sounded outside the door.

  "Here I come!"

  Ge Shengjie took off his headphones and walked to the door.

  His earphones were still playing a magnificent symphony.

  When Ge Shengjie walked into the living room, he was obviously stunned for a moment, because there were two soldiers in military uniforms sitting on his sofa, and another fat man dressed more casually.

  Seeing Ge Shengjie walk out, the two soldiers stood up.

  "I'm really sorry, it's so late and I'm still bothering you."

  Gao Fei repeated a sentence he had already said as soon as he entered the door.

  At this time, Ge Shengjie's father came out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand, on which there were three cups of newly brewed tea.

  "Come, have some water." Guo Shengjie's father said as he placed the tray on the coffee table.

  Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi, as well as that other chubby guy, quickly picked up their water cups from the tray and placed them in front of themselves, showing politeness.

  "What are you looking for me?" Guo Shengjie pulled over a small stool and sat at the head of the tea table, asking.

  Gao Fei glanced at the fat man sitting on one side.

  "Oh, oh."

  The fat man was like suddenly remembering something, pushed his slightly slipping glasses, and took out a plastic file bag from his handbag.

  All he saw was this fat man taking out a stack of printed paper from his file bag.

  "Hello, I am the editor-in-chief of Tactical Magazine, my name is Cha Yuannian. Your entry for our magazine's 'Everyone is a Tactician' competition was reviewed by military experts and actual special forces officers who were invited to participate in the evaluation process, and you won the Special Prize. This is your entry form, these two are special forces officers, they want to meet you, so we found you through the mailing address you used to submit your entry."

  Zha Yuan handed a stack of printed paper in his hand to Ge Shengjie.

  Ge Shengjie took it over and flipped through it hastily. It was indeed all the information from when he participated in the competition, including his registration form and competition plan.

  "This is the trophy."

  Cha Yuan took out a crystal trophy from his bag and placed it on the table.

  Then, Cha Yuan took out an envelope from his bag again.

  "The bonus was originally going to be sent by wire transfer, but since you're coming today, I brought it with me."

  "We have high hopes for your talent and brains, we want to have a chat with you, just the two of us." Gaofei revealed his true intentions, especially the last sentence being the most crucial.

  "Let's talk inside my house." Gu Shengjie said after thinking for a moment.

  Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi followed Ge Shengjie into his room.

  As soon as they walked into this room, Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi felt like they had returned to the logistics warehouse of the "Evil Spirit" base.

  Every place in the room where a photo can be stuck has a picture of special forces soldiers, probably all downloaded from the internet.

  On the bow of the ship was still a target paper for human-shaped half-body targets used by the military, and on the target were several bullets with suction cups stuck to it.

  A camouflage net and a bright red five-star flag hung on one side of Ge Shengjie's bed against the wall.

  Photos of light weapons stuck on the fake net.

  On the wall behind Ge Shengjie's desk, Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi saw a hand-painted map nailed with drawing pins, both indoors and outdoors. Although there were many places that were very amateurish from the perspective of professional special forces. But it should be said that the professionalism of these maps was already very high.

  The map is marked with various lines and arrows, which should be a deployment of actions.

  And behind these maps is a large map of China.

  Luo Xingyi saw a book called "The Strongest Soldier on Earth" on Ge Shengjie's desk, picked it up and flipped through it, and found that it was the one he had been following online recently.

  "Do you like reading this book too?" Luo Xingyi asked.

  "This is what I wrote," said Ge Shengjie.

  "Is it written by you?" Luo Xingyi asked with some surprise.

  If Luo Xingyi hadn't seen Ge Shengjie's entry plan beforehand, he would have found it hard to accept that this year's most popular web novel "The Strongest Soldier on Earth" was written by Ge Shengjie, even though Ge Shengjie said it was his own work and still managed to surprise Luo Xingyi a little.

  In terms of professionalism, the book has reached a level close to that of a true story, but in the depiction of battles, there are some things that seem unrealistic from the perspective of soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield.

  Of course, going to the battlefield is not like going to a vegetable market, it's not something that can be done every day at will, and it's not something that one person can do alone.

  "That's right, I wrote it."

  Luoxingyi only then noticed that Ge Shengjie's open computer screen still had Word software on, with dense and crowded words filling the page.

  And the title of this article written by Ge Shengjie is "The Strongest Soldier on Earth? The Final Chapter".

  "It doesn't look like it, I thought it was written by a retired veteran," said Gao Fei. "Are you willing to join the special forces?"

  Ge Shengjie was stunned.

  "Are you willing to join the glorious Chinese People's Liberation Army Special Forces?" asked Gaofei once again.

  "Did I hear that right? Special Forces?" Gu Shengjie looked extremely surprised.

  "You didn't hear wrong. But you need to prove yourself worthy to us." Gaofei casually flipped through Ge Shengjie's bookshelf, which had the first three volumes of "The Strongest Soldier on Earth" as well as several other books: "A Difficult Day", "Lonely Survivor", "Black Hawk Down", "The Forgotten Soldier", "The Longest Week"... all classic military works.

  Ge Sainai didn't say a word and took off his own undershirt, revealing a body of horizontal muscles.

  "I've long wanted to join the special forces, and for this goal, I work out every day."

  After finishing speaking, Ge Shengjie was still afraid that Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi would not believe him, so he lay on the ground and started doing push-ups with his arms clamped.

  Diamond push-ups are one of the most difficult types of push-ups that many people can't even complete one.

  Ge Sanjie did more than 50 in one breath and didn't seem to stop.

  "Stop it." Gaofei said.

  "Is it over?" Ge Xianjie got up from the ground.

  "Alright, I have a letter here that will be your ticket to entering the army. However, whether or not you can enter the special forces, I don't have the final say."

  Gao Fei finished speaking and placed a letter on Ge Shengjie's desk.

  "I will definitely join the special forces!" said Ge Shengjie.

  "I believe in you, I'm waiting for you," said Gao Fei.

  "You haven't finished writing this book yet, have you? When will it be done? I want to go buy the complete set of printed copies on the website." Luo Xingyi asked from beside him.

  Now, most large online websites offer a service called "custom printing", where authors provide manuscripts and the website publishes subscription information, readers voluntarily purchase printed products. In short, it is to print the network into a book, but this has a huge difference with publishing, and can only be considered as printed matter.

  This service is now very mature and extremely popular.

  If you like it, you can order one and bring it back as a souvenir, which is also a great choice.

  Luo Xingyi likes doing things this way.

  "It's already been written and the printed version will be out next week," said Ge Shengjie.

  "Off you go! You've already watched it online and still want to buy it?" Gao Fei said, patting Luo Xingyi's shoulder.

  Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi walked out of Ge Shengjie's room, called Zhang Yuannian, bid farewell, and left Ge Shengjie's house.

  After sending off Zhang Yuan, Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi drove to the famous Night Beer Corridor in Nanjiang City.

  This long corridor is located on the south bank of the river, with a length of over 500 meters, all of which are night market stalls selling barbecue.

  Lin Xue and Ye Qingyun have been waiting here for a long time.

  After a while, Wang Chaoyang and Wang Weilong also came with Lin Dandan.

  Three cars quietly drove into a dark alley opposite the Night Beer Corridor.

  A group of people ran quickly across the road like thieves and slipped into a beer hall at night.

  In the dimly lit beer hall corridor, a group of people walked forward with their heads down.

  The boss of a big restaurant saw them coming from afar and went to wait at the door.

  After a brief meeting with the boss, several eye contacts, the boss immediately understood and let the group of people into the store, moving out a ladder to lean against the wall.

  There was originally a movable panel on the ceiling.

  Wang Chaoyang and his party went up the stairs to the mezzanine floor.

  There is a folding table commonly seen in big restaurants inside the compartment with a lit lamp on it.

  "Haven't you been seen by the monitor?"

  Wang Chaoyang spoke up at this time and said mysteriously.

  "No, don't worry."

  Others said.

  "Take off your clothes."

  Wang Chaoyang said as he took off his military uniform jacket, pulled down his tie, unbuttoned the collar and cuffs of his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves.

  Others also made the same move as Wang Chaoyang.

  In a little while, the boss came up with a large plate of all kinds of roasted skewers.

  "Go! Go!"

  A group of special forces began to annihilate the barbecue skewers in front of them like they were eliminating enemies.

  It turned out that a group of people were being mysterious and secretive, just like special agents, all in order to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak out and eat some barbecue while on an external mission, and they had to avoid the eyes and ears of the inspectors.

  The patrol didn't dare to listen in on the special forces' mission, but being caught by the patrol still couldn't avoid having to spend a lot of effort talking their way out of it. What if the platoon leader found out that they had executed their mission at the big stall?

  Nature, a group of people chose a big stall is also a frequent visitor, relatively safe.