Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1340 Isn't this much more interesting than The Legend of Zhen Huan?

"Sister Yu?"

"Little Wu, my sister?"

Just for a moment.

The two went from initial surprise to wariness, then to smiles, and finally to the kind of coquettishness unique to best friends.

Qin Feng saw it all, but couldn't help glancing at the screen on the TV, where the ads were blocking the view.

This scene feels somewhat familiar.

"Sister Yu, what brings you here?"

Tan Xiaowu pulled her to sit down and asked with a smile what brought her there.

Qin Feng's special care ward is a suite, with a small sofa, a dining table, and a coffee table on the side.

After Yu Nian'an sat down, he smiled and said, "It's like this. Commander Qin Feng came to our Central Plains Theater to practice parachuting a while ago. As a result, he didn't pay attention when he landed and got caught in a tree, which is why he fell like this."

"At the time, it was our medical unit that provided the first aid and treatment, so my superiors sent me to come and check on things to show their concern."

After saying that, Yu Nian'an put the things she had brought on the coffee table, which was also a large bag.

There was food and drinks inside, and even two cans of beer.

Tan Xiaowu gave a drawn-out "oh," then looked at Qin Feng: "So you really were injured while practicing skydiving?"

Qin Feng knew this reason was absurd, but to outsiders, it seemed quite reasonable; of course, these outsiders referred to people who were unfamiliar with him.

Only a fall from a great height could cause such a severe injury; I can't think of any other cause in a short time.

Even healing requires a pretext to conceal it from others; this is also necessary for maintaining secrecy.

Of course, Old Gray also offered him another option: to get hit by a truck when he went out.

After much deliberation, Qin Feng finally made his choice: getting stuck in a tree after a failed parachute jump would at least be in line with his identity as a soldier.

At this moment, Yu Nian'an also inquired about why Tan Xiaowu was here.

"Of course I came to see Qin Feng."

Tan Xiaowu didn't shy away from it at all, and even handed over the strawberries she had washed earlier: "Sister, have a strawberry, it's so sweet."

Yu Nian'an didn't refuse. After taking one, she ignored Qin Feng and started chatting with Tan Xiaoqian instead.

"I saw you at the National Special Forces Competition last time, you were really amazing."

"I never expected that you would become a special forces soldier in just a few years of service. Your training must be very tough."

Tan Xiaowu waved her hand: "It's alright, it's alright. By the way, I know you're in the Central Plains Theater Command, but I don't know which unit you're in or what branch of service you're in?"

Yu Nian'an reached into his pocket, pulled out an armband with a red cross on it, and pinned it to his shoulder.

"Medic?"

"He is a medic combatant."

"..."

Qin Feng noticed that Tan Xiaowu's smile stiffened for a moment.

Although the original smile may have been an act.

However, this stiffness is definitely real.

Because Qin Feng was the one who catalyzed the preparation and formation of the second female special forces unit.

But he never expected that these two groups would actually meet here, which was truly incredibly awkward.

Qin Feng actually wanted to leave, but since they had come all this way and brought things with them, it was really inappropriate.

"Is Sister Yu a member of the medical combat unit in the Central Plains Theater?"

"Yes."

"Have you heard that your war zone happens to have a medical combat unit that is going to form the second all-female special operations force in the country?"

"It's not just hearsay, I know a lot, because I'm in this unit. It's already on the agenda. My sister is in the southeast, yet she knows about the Central Plains Theater?"

"Hehe, I just heard about it by chance. Your company must be very powerful."

"Oh, not at all, I'm definitely not as good as you guys."

Yu Nian'an and Tan Xiaowu both spoke very gently and pleasantly, and both had smiles on their faces.

However, Qin Feng could feel the temperature in the room dropping, and dropping very quickly.

In order to avoid conflict between the two sides, Qin Feng simply changed the subject.

"That's strange. Usually, a nurse should be here by now to take temperatures and change bandages. Why hasn't she come yet?"

Actually, Qin Feng's original intention was to send one away so that he could catch his breath a little.

Taking body temperature and changing gauze actually happened half an hour later.

But Qin Feng felt he might not be able to last that long.

Therefore, he wanted to bring this step forward so that the two of them could go outside and talk, instead of having to reconcile accounts in front of him.

But at this moment, the two women's attention was no longer on Qin Feng, but completely focused on the glory of their respective teams.

"For things like changing the dressing, just press the call button yourself."

"Yeah, you're such a big person, don't you have hands?"

"Sorry, I forgot your injury hasn't healed yet."

"No, one of your hands is injured, but the other hand is fine; press it yourself, it's right above your head."

The two women stared intently at each other as they spoke.

Even though the team hasn't been officially formed yet, the tension is already palpable.

Everyone wants the title of the top female special forces member, but ultimately there can only be one.

"Sister Yu is amazing! I always thought there were only medics, I didn't know there were medic combat soldiers too; so, can you shoot? Are you accurate? How far can you hit an 88 sniper rifle?"

"Sorry, I'm not a sniper, so I don't use a sniper rifle. However, I do know a bit about anti-materiel sniper rifles; one shot can shatter both the sniper and the cover."

"Hehehe, really? I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either. I was just saying it offhand. I don't know how to shoot. I'm not a special forces soldier. I'm just a captain in a medical combat unit."

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he could see Tan Xiaowu's eye twitch visibly.

In particular, when she saw the captain's rank on Yu Nian'an's shoulder, the envy in her eyes was undisguised.

When women stop loving feminine dresses and start loving military uniforms, they no longer pursue designer bags, clothes, and shoes.

Instead, they become like men, pursuing honors, ranks, medals, and various awards.

The attraction to strength exists not only in women, but also in men.

In the military, a place that reveres strength, power and ability represent everything.

Tan Xiaowu is still only a non-commissioned officer. She has not gone to military school for further studies, nor has she ever had the opportunity for a promotion.

When a sergeant faces an officer, he naturally feels inferior, especially since the officer has become a company commander, while Tan Xiaowu is just an ordinary soldier in Black Phoenix.

Can we tolerate this?

Of course I can't stand it!

People fight for a breath of air, even Buddhas fight for a stick of incense!

Even without Qin Feng, Tan Xiaowu would not have been able to swallow this insult!

Suppressing her emotions, she asked with a forced smile, "Has the name been chosen for the unit that Sister Yu is in?"

Yu Nian nodded: "Of course, we've chosen a name. It'll be called Blood Pigeon. The totem is a white dove crying blood, which fits our role perfectly. After all, our main role is battlefield support and battlefield rescue."

Tan Xiaowu relaxed and said with a smile, "Blood Dove, weeping white dove, those are really nice names, they fit so well. But I think our unit's name sounds better. Black Phoenix, Black Phoenix, all birds pay homage to the phoenix."

Yu Nian'an's smile visibly stiffened for a moment.

Qin Feng watched this unfold and silently took out a bag of ChaCha sunflower seeds from the plastic bag beside him.

After tearing it open, I grabbed a handful and immersed myself in the "scheming and intrigue" between women.

Isn't this much more interesting than The Legend of Zhen Huan?