Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

Su Mingpeng's business trip was very long this time, it lasted for two weeks, and he finally came back today.

"Hey, San Duo, don't follow me. Your father will beat you again when you come home late." Su Yi was helpless. He could easily understand the southern dialect now, but his Beijing movies hadn't changed, and the two accents were different. Say what you want.

"I, I still want to see you practice those movements." Xu Sanduo made a gesture, the movements were clumsy, crooked, and the gestures were out of shape.

"You don't blame me for being beaten." Su Yi raised his forehead.

Su Yi walked home quickly, and Xu Sanduo trotted to keep up.

As soon as Su Yi pushed the courtyard door, there was a tall and straight man standing in the middle of the courtyard. Who was it but Su Mingpeng?

"Dad!" Su Yi was very happy, and went over to give his father a hug.

Seeing the relationship between father and son, Xu Sanduo's eyes showed envy.

"Who is this?" Su Yi looked at Xu Sanduo.

"Oh, my classmate." Su Yi pointed at Xu Sanduo.

Xu Sanduo murmured, unable to say hello for a long time.

Su Mingpeng didn't show any displeasure either, and whispered to his son, "Today I'll take you to practice a new subject, don't show it to others."

"Yes," Su Yi looked at Xu Sanduo, "Well, Sanduo, my dad is back, and I want to talk to my dad. You go back first, lest you get beaten by your dad again when you come home late."

Xu Sanduo was particularly blind, so he smiled naively: "It's okay, I'll just stay."

Su Yi touched his forehead: "Sanduo, you should go home quickly, or you will never come here again."

His voice was calm, without any hint of anger or impatience.

Xu Sanduo shrank his neck, retreated in despair, and ran towards his home.

Su Mingpeng frowned: "This child will drag others down, this character is not good."

"Personality flaws, there's no way, he doesn't have a mother either," Su Yi sighed, "Dad, what subjects can't be taught?"

"Come with me." Su Mingpeng opened the car door.

Su Mingpeng replaced the old car the year before last, but the new one is still a domineering Hummer, which he prefers.

Su Yi jumped into the car, Su Mingpeng started the car with a bang, and drove all the way to a place where there was no one, a deep pool quietly located in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Countdown to pass the bomb, a training subject for scouts' psychological quality." Su Mingpeng took out a stack of things from the trunk.

When Su Yi saw the thing in his father's hand, a martial arts practitioner had keen senses, and a dangerous intuition climbed up his back, causing cold sweat to drip down.He suppressed the panic in his heart and remained motionless.

It was a stack of dynamite packets.

"Wire, 45 centimeters, burning time, [-] seconds. Soldiers, you must be able to correctly and bravely face weapons and ammunition that may cause you harm. You can only survive on the battlefield after you overcome your fear of it psychologically. Come on, you won't be timid," Su Mingpeng put the stack back into the trunk, took out only the top pack, held it in his hand, and took out the stopwatch to hang around his neck, "Now I hold it in my hand Now, the stopwatch is running, and I am counting silently in my heart. You have to count for me too, after this time, the amount of explosives inside is enough to destroy your hand."

Without changing his face, Su Mingpeng pulled the fuse with one hand, and smoke suddenly rose from the fuse on the explosive package, and Su Yi's heart trembled suddenly.

The fuse of this explosive is burning in the bag, and it is impossible to see how much it has burnt, so it can only be judged by counting silently in the bottom of my heart.

[Playing with dynamite... Where did my father get it... I was in a bad mood at the time, my head was so tense that it went blank, and I could only count silently mechanically. 】

Su Mingpeng handed the dynamite pack that was burning the fuse to his son: "Now tell me, how many seconds have you counted?"

"Report, ten seconds." Su Yi held the explosive pack in both hands, counting silently nervously, dripping with cold sweat.

Su Mingpeng paused, and took back the explosive package from his son, calmly.

The father held the dynamite bag in his hand and walked back and forth a few steps: "How many seconds?"

"Report, 30 seconds, 31, 32..." Su Yi stared closely at the explosive bag in his father's hand.

"Stop," the father interrupted his son's counting, and walked a few more steps, "Get ready to lie down, three, two, one!"

Su Yi immediately turned to one side and made a standard lying down tactical action. Su Mingpeng calmly threw the explosive package into the pool, and then fell down.

As soon as the explosive package fell into the water, it exploded, and the water splashed high, which subsided after a few seconds.

Su Yi was stunned: "Is this real explosives?"

"Otherwise? Do you think I'm scaring you? It's real explosives, but the amount is not large, and it can't kill people. At most, it's useless." Su Mingpeng glanced at his son lightly, "Stand up. I've played it, it's your turn." .Here, dynamite. Are you that nervous?"

Su Yi took a new explosive bag, dripping with cold sweat: "Report, I'll press it tighter."

"Then I've timed it," Su Mingpeng pulled out the fuse, "start."

Su Yi's throat twitched with tension, counting silently in his heart, staring at the explosive package.

Su Mingpeng seems to think that the difficulty is not high enough: "What is three plus three plus five plus six?"

【What?Still have questions?At that time, I really wanted to throw the thing in my hand into the water, but I didn't know where the courage came from, but I didn't throw it. 】

Su Yi was stunned and became even more nervous. He could hardly even count silently, let alone count.

"The response is too slow!" Su Mingpeng frowned, scolded, and changed the question, "What day is it today?"

"Report, today is Wednesday." After being scolded by his father, Su Yi finally regained his composure.

Su Mingpeng's expression softened a bit: "What is one half plus one third?"

Of course, I never learned fractions in the first grade of elementary school, but Su Mingpeng taught them long ago.If the mathematics level does not reach a certain level, some military theory courses cannot be taken at all, so Su Mingpeng helped Su Yi make up mathematics very early, so that Su Yi can at least reach the level of a junior high school student.

"Report, four out of six." Su Yi will barely calm down now.

"You don't even know how to make an appointment?" Father raised his eyebrows.

"Report, two-thirds." Su Yi swallowed and corrected the mistake just now.

As for silent counting... Hehe, his mind is in a mess now, and he doesn't know where he is counting.

"Are you afraid?" Su Mingpeng smiled slightly.

"Report, don't be afraid." Su Yi was still stubborn.

"Do you like it?" Su Mingpeng's smile tended to widen.

"I like it." Su Yi reported the answer that was completely opposite to his heart.

"Why do you like it?" Father joked.

"Because it can cause damage to the enemy." Su Yi said it nicely, but his heart was already in a mess.He had no idea how many seconds had passed, let alone when the explosives would explode.

"Okay," Su Mingpeng didn't make things difficult for him anymore, "Three, two, one, throw it away!"

Su Yi couldn't wait, quickly threw the explosive package into the water, and fell down.

"Stand up and load the explosives." After the explosion subsided, Su Mingpeng took out another explosive bag, put it in Su Yi's hand, and took out a high-quality imitation automatic rifle, "press it here, on it."

"Yes." Su Yi pressed the explosive bag as he said.

"I'm starting the timer now." Su Mingpeng fired several shots into the sky with his right hand while pulling out the fuse.

Su Yi was holding the explosive package in his hand, and was startled by the gunshot, his body trembled imperceptibly.

The sound of the gun was interfering with mental training, and the slight tremor of his son did not deceive Su Mingpeng: "After dealing with guns for so many years, why do you react so strongly to the sound of guns? Afraid of guns? It's embarrassing."

Su Mingpeng continued to shoot and interfere, but Su Yi finally got used to it and was no longer frightened by the gunshots.

"How many seconds now?" Father lazily fired a few shots.

"20 seconds."

"Say it again."

"23 seconds."

"Are you afraid? How many seconds?"

"Don't be afraid, 27 seconds."

"How many?"

"29 seconds."

"Any more?"

"Yes, 31 seconds."

"What is eight plus seven minus six?"

"Nine."

"What is fifteen minus four plus two?"

"Thirteen."

"Two, one, throw!" Su Mingpeng lay down beside him.

Su Yi threw out the explosive package and lay down, almost collapsed.

Slowly, he got up, his face was pale, but his mind was in a state of extreme calm after extreme tension.

Su Mingpeng patted the dust off his body: "Do you still want to play?"

"Think." Su Yi looked at his father calmly.

"Are you cool?"

"Cool."

"Let me tell you again," Su Mingpeng took out another explosive bag and handed it to Su Yi, "No matter what I say, you must count silently in your heart."

"Yes." Su Yi calmly held the explosive package.

Su Mingpeng made a fake move of pulling the fuse, but Su Yi was unmoved.

Seeing that he didn't deceive his son, Su Yi laughed and pulled the fuse: "I don't need a stopwatch this time. I just said, how long is the wire?"

"Thirty centimeters."

"How long does it burn?"

"45 seconds."

Su Mingpeng asked some irrelevant questions again, still firing a gun in his hand to interfere.Su Yi used two things at once, dealing with problems while silently counting the time.

This time, Su Mingpeng didn't give any reminders, it was all up to Su Yi to handle it himself.In fact, Su Yi did not disappoint his father, he threw the explosive bag out on time and fell down.

Su Mingpeng took a dozen or so dynamite packets for his son to practice, and Su Yi has become numb and keenly calm.He has become numb to all disturbances from the outside world, but he is very keen on counting time silently.

"Today, what I want to tell you is that the more complicated the environment is, the more it tests a person's calmness and sensitivity," Su Mingpeng finally did not take out any new explosive packs. "As a scout, if there is no one who is sharp Without a peaceful mind, no matter what kind of enemy you face, there will only be one word, defeat. Are you clear?"

"clear."

"I will do this kind of training for you every once in a while," Su Mingpeng smiled, "This explosive bag is not easy to make."

After going through this countdown bomb training, Su Yi seemed to have undergone a baptism, and his spirit was completely transformed, and he was calmer and sharper than before.

In Ten Continents, he had never encountered an enemy so powerful that he could despair and directly threaten his personal safety, and this explosive kit provided him with such an enemy and sharpened his resolve.

Bearing the wounds from his father's beating, Xu Sanduo always felt that something had changed in Su Yi when he saw Su Yi again at school, but he didn't know what it was.