Chapter 106:
Liu Feng, the military doctor, and Aunt Liu slept in the open air, traveled day and night, and the dust raised by the horses' hooves witnessed their eagerness.
Three days later, the two finally arrived at the third camp.
From a distance, the military camp looked like a towering fortress, magnificent and imposing. The tall walls were like silent guardians, firmly guarding this land, and the fluttering flags were like dancing flames, demonstrating its inviolable majesty.
Liu Feng looked up and couldn't help feeling excited and nervous. He knew that the land he was about to step into
would be the first time he had to make a choice in his life.
Liu Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner waves. Carrying the conscription order that carried hope, he walked side by side with Aunt Liu towards the gate of the military camp.
Along the way, Aunt Liu's gaze remained fixed on Liu Feng with concern, constantly admonishing him, "Xiao Feng, when you're at the barracks,
be careful and cautious."
Liu Feng nodded earnestly and replied softly, "Aunt Liu, don't worry, I've taken note."
The guards stood erect, like towering pines, their eyes wary as they blocked their path. Seeing this, Liu Feng
hurriedly
pulled the conscription order from his bosom and handed it over with both hands, his tone sincere and respectful, "Brother, I'm Liu Feng, and I'm here to report in accordance with the conscription order."
The soldier took the call-up order, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, scrutinizing each word. After confirming it was correct, he nodded and
said, "Come with me."
Then, the soldier turned to look at Aunt Liu, a hint of apology in his eyes, and shook his head slightly
, indicating that she could not enter. A flicker of reluctance flashed in Aunt Liu's eyes. She squeezed Liu Feng's hand tightly, and a thousand words melted into one sentence: "Xiao Feng, take care of yourself in the barracks. Don't let yourself get hurt."
Liu Feng felt the warmth of Aunt Liu's hand, and his heart warmed. He shook Aunt Liu's hand firmly, "Aunt Liu, don't worry, I will."
"You must be careful on your way back. If you encounter any difficulties, go to Zhang Niu and the others."
With that, Liu Feng slowly released his hand, turned, and followed the soldier into the barracks.
Aunt Liu stood there, watching Liu Feng's back until he disappeared into the depths of the camp. Then she turned and left, leading the horse, slowly walking away.
Liu Feng followed the soldier through the barracks.
Along the way, the sight of soldiers training caught their eye. Their marches were perfectly timed, their chants deafening, and the clang of weapons mingling together formed a melody of strength and fighting spirit. A thick, solemn aura hung in the air.
Liu Feng marveled inwardly: this was the power of the military: strict discipline and magnificent momentum.
Soon, they arrived at a camp.
The soldier paused, turned to Liu Feng, and said, "Wait here for a moment. I'll go in and make the announcement."
Liu Feng nodded in thanks, then stood outside the tent, waiting quietly.
As he waited, his anxiety grew. He clenched his fists slightly, trying to calm himself, his mind racing with the possibilities of meeting the commander-in-chief.
A moment later, the tent curtain flung open, and Zhao Wuwei strode out, a warm smile on his face. "Liu Feng, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you!"
Liu Feng hurried forward and bowed respectfully, "Captain Zhao, nice to meet you again."
"I'm grateful for your recommendation to get me into the camp this time. I'll remember it."
Zhao Wuwei smiled and waved his hand, saying generously, "Don't be so reserved. Your reputation as a surgical prodigy is renowned in this area. We're honored to have you here. Come, I'll take you to see the commander-in-chief."
The two men arrived at the central military tent, and Zhao Wuwei went in first to make the announcement.
Liu Feng stood outside, his heartbeat accelerating. He clenched his fists slightly, trying to calm himself.
He knew this meeting with the commander-in-chief was crucial for him, a key step in opening a new chapter in his military career.
A moment later, Zhao Wuwei emerged from the tent, a look of resignation on his face. "The Marquis is busy handling urgent military matters and can't spare us. But he's aware of your situation and has asked you to report to the medical department first."
Although Liu Feng felt a little disappointed, he nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll follow your instructions."
Liu Feng followed Zhao Wuwei to the medical department.
As soon as he entered, a familiar medicinal aroma filled his nose. Liu Feng immediately spotted Elder Sun, who was treating a soldier. Elder Sun was concentrating on examining the soldier's injuries, his silver needles dancing nimbly.
Noticing someone entering, Elder Sun raised his head and looked at the newcomer.
Zhao Wuwei said, "Old Sun, this is Liu Feng, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, he is a level 27 healing soul master, and he is the new military doctor."
Hearing that it was a new military doctor, Old Sun looked at Liu Feng, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face: "Liu Feng, I seem to remember you!"
Liu Feng walked up quickly and saluted respectfully: "Old Sun, long time no see."
"Thanks to your careful treatment, my injuries healed so quickly. I have never had the opportunity to express my gratitude to you."
Old Sun smiled and waved his hand: "You kid, you are too polite. Come, let me introduce you."
As he spoke, Old Sun pointed to the three middle-aged men next to him who looked very similar, "These three are triplets, but they are all great soul masters with extraordinary strength."
"The eldest brother Wang Yong, his martial soul is the Pure Heart Lotus, the second brother Wang Gang, his martial soul is the Jade Lotus Seed, and the third brother Wang Li, his martial soul is the White Lotus Root"
"The three of them can also perform spirit fusion techniques. Once activated, they can heal a large area. They have saved many soldiers' lives on the battlefield and have made great achievements in the military camp."
After hearing the introduction, the three brothers stepped forward with warm smiles on their faces.
The eldest brother spoke first: "Brother Liu Feng, from now on we will be colleagues fighting side by side. If you have any questions,
please feel free to ask."
Liu Feng hurriedly thanked him, his heart full of respect for these three seniors.
Elder Sun pointed to the dozen or so people busy around him and said: "These are all ordinary doctors. Everyone performs their duties on a daily basis. Although their martial spirits and soul skills are not as good as those of great soul masters, they all rely on their solid medical skills to do their best to treat the soldiers' injuries."
Liu Feng looked at these busy figures one by one, and had a clearer understanding of his future work in the medical department.
Elder Sun continued: "You just arrived, go back and put your luggage, have a good rest today, and start work officially tomorrow."
Liu Feng nodded in agreement, grateful for Elder Sun's thoughtfulness.
Afterwards, Zhao Wuwei took Liu Feng to arrange a place to live.
They arrived at a wide tent. Zhao Wuwei reached out and lifted the tent's flap. "This is your place. Do you like it?"
Liu Feng walked into the tent and saw a bookshelf inside. Although there weren't many books, each one was neatly arranged and exuded a faint scent of ink.
Liu Feng walked in and took a look. They were all about military regulations and discipline, as well as some introductions to the surrounding environment.
A clean and tidy mat was spread on the floor, with a soft cushion next to it, making people feel particularly comfortable.
A low table stood in the middle of the tent. Beside it sat a pot containing an unknown flower. Though small, it blossomed beautifully, adding a touch of life and warmth to the simple abode.
Liu Feng smiled with satisfaction. "Very good, even better than I imagined. Thank you, Captain Zhao, for arranging this."
Zhao Wuwei smiled and said, "You should clean up first. I'll come over tonight and learn the Six Forms of Xingyi with you. I heard from Zhang Feng about your soul skill analysis, and I can't wait."
Liu Feng quickly said, "Okay, Captain Zhao. By the way, I'm planning to plant blue silver grass to create a mimic training ground.
I wonder if I can plant it in the main camp?"
Zhao Wuwei pondered for a moment and replied, "You can plant it around your tent. Also, you can only plant it in the training grounds on the east side of the main camp. That's the designated training area. You can't plant it anywhere else."
Liu Feng hurriedly thanked him.
That evening, Liu Feng arrived at the cafeteria.
The mess hall was bustling with activity. Soldiers gathered in groups of three or five, sharing interesting stories from training and life while eating. Laughter and chatter filled the air.
Liu Feng spotted Zhao Wuwei and Zhang Feng immediately. Zhao Wuwei, noticing him, waved enthusiastically, "Liu Feng, this way! We've been waiting for you."
Liu Feng walked over and sat down, a grateful smile on his face. "Thanks to both of you for your help this time. Today's my treat. Everyone, make sure you eat and drink well."
Zhao Wuwei and Zhang Feng looked at each other, smiled and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Feng stood up, walked to Li Zhishu familiarly, and ordered a few special dishes. After a while
, Li Zhishu came over with steaming dishes, his face filled with a simple smile: "Everyone,
try my cooking. I specially added some ingredients for you today."
Liu Feng looked at the delicious dishes and praised them highly: "Brother Li, your cooking skills are still as good as before. I am drooling just by smelling the aroma."
Li Zhishu smiled and said: "Eat more if you like it. You work hard for the military camp, so I have to make sure you eat happily and have the energy to work."
The three of them ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Zhang Feng talked about his thrilling experiences in carrying out missions in the past few days. Zhao Wuwei and Liu Feng also shared some interesting people and things in the military camp, and there was constant laughter.
After dinner, Liu Feng returned to the tent and waited for Zhao Wuwei.
After a while, Zhao Wuwei came.
Liu Feng quickly stood up to greet him: "Captain Zhao, you are here."
Zhao Wuwei smiled and said: "Come on, let's start. I can't wait to learn the six forms of Xingyi."
Then, Liu Feng began to teach Zhao Wuwei the six forms of Xingyi seriously.
He started with the most basic postures, explaining each movement in great detail. While explaining, he demonstrated in person, and his movements were standard and smooth.
Zhao Wuwei was absorbed in his studies, his eyes fixed on Liu Feng's every move, as if he wanted to memorize it. He would frequently ask questions, humbly seeking instruction.
Liu Feng patiently answered his questions, correcting Zhao Wuwei's mistakes step by step, over and over again, tirelessly.
An hour and a half passed, and Zhao Wuwei had mastered the basic principles of the six Xingyi forms.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face full of admiration: "Liu Feng, you are amazing. You can create such an exquisite boxing style."
"I feel that my body is more flexible than before. I have just started learning, but I have benefited a lot."
Liu Feng said with a smile: "Captain Zhao, you are too kind. This is the result of your accumulation of knowledge and your ability to apply it to other similar situations."
"However, as long as you persist in practicing and continue to comprehend the essence of it, I believe you will gain greater rewards."
Zhao Wuwei looked at Liu Feng gratefully: "You have worked hard today. When I become proficient, I must have a good exchange with you. Don't show mercy then."
Liu Feng nodded and said: "Okay, I'll accompany you anytime. I also hope to communicate with Captain Zhao and make progress together."
After Zhao Wuwei left, Liu Feng lay on the floor, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.