After the exercise ended, Wang Yan became famous once again.
Compared to before, the soldiers were even more astonished—some even found it terrifying. Wang Yan had cut them down like slicing melons and vegetables, and he had done the same to those mysterious special forces troops who were never seen coming or going.
It was as if they were no different from the special forces.
But the soldiers of the 702nd Regiment had experienced firsthand that the special forces cut them down like slicing melons and vegetables too...
For a long time after this exercise ended, the soldiers still found it hard not to marvel at Wang Yan's outrageously badass record whenever they chatted in their spare time. They found it hard not to sigh that the gap between people was even greater than the gap between people and dogs.
One day during a break, Xu Sanduo went to Third Company to visit Cheng Cai.
"Your company was incredible. I heard Wang Yan took down more than two hundred people all by himself? And they were all special forces."
Xu Sanduo smiled. "Wang Yan was the incredible one. We were all just dead weight. Our company commander said that if Wang Yan had been allowed to fight alone from the start, he might've affected the whole exercise. We might even have won."
Cheng Cai gave a derisive smile. No matter how badass Wang Yan was, he was still only one man. He could not possibly beat that many special forces soldiers. Cheng Cai fully acknowledged that Wang Yan was amazing now, but he still did not believe something so fantastical.
Still, he did not argue with Xu Sanduo. He knew there was no point saying such things to him, and besides, Xu Sanduo admired Wang Yan more than anyone.
Instead,