Long Live the Counterattack

Chapter 308: : The master is in the folk!

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Lin Dong found Old Man Yan and told him: "I don't think the soldiers should keep hiding like this. You should know that those foreign devils have known for a long time. There are so many big tigers. Impossible. I think it’s better to be more generous and send soldiers out to practice drills in turn. Anyway, this is also part of our strength. Just like a military parade, taking it out can also boost national confidence. The most important thing is actual combat! If there are only soldiers Training, no battle with the enemy, no matter how high the combat power is evaluated, it is no use! What is a soldier? The only one who fights is the soldier! The young soldier who has never fought!"

   Old man Yan actually had this idea a long time ago, but the internal opinions are not unified, and some old men still like to hide their power.

   This has certain advantages.

   shows weakness to the outside world.

   If foreign provocations are ignored and the head is buried to develop desperately, then in the process of catching up, you can ensure smoothness and at least not lose your mind. This method has been adopted in China to control the overall situation. At that time, the mud bombing country was too sharp and unknowing that it was used by John Bull. In addition, the people within itself were too fanatical, ignoring their own shortcomings, and attempting to annex the entire Asia. As a result, they ended up becoming a vassal of the country.

   There is also Mao Xiong Country, which is almost such a failure. After the disintegration of Mao Xiong, if it weren't for the grandson who had been pretending for more than ten years, and the rabbit secretly cooperated with the rabbit that had been looked down upon before, then the Mao Xiong country, which is full of hatred all over the world, would be even more miserable than Nihong country.

   My grandson in a rabbit costume has been pretending for decades. The serious diplomatic protests and strong condemnation made the Chinese people vomit many times.

   It is said that the rabbit’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs receives more than a hundred catties of calcium tablets every year.

   Why is a country as big as Sesame daring to speak arrogantly, and a country as big as a rabbit is like a grandson?

  The reason is very complicated.

   One of them is that I didn’t dare to show my fists before the time, because the village tyrant rice country is too strong, so it’s easy to pretend to be overwhelmed! The rabbit is not sure how to speak, and can only pretend to be harmless to humans and animals.

"I understand what you mean, but there are many things in it. Although I am in charge, there are some things that I don't count!" Old man Yan sighed: "However, I dare not say anything about other troops, but our military area Soldiers, must grow up in actual combat. Some time ago, Xiao Mingge and her mother told me that training like this would not work, she had to be tortured to death, otherwise the effect would not come out. She also suggested that I ask you for help. This busyness gives the soldiers a higher understanding, but you were too busy at the time, I can't bother you."

   "And we, our military district will not raise a group of young masters, we are set for the ring match!" The old fox deeply agreed with the actual combat.

   "Are you going to give us some guidance?" The God of Wealth, Zhao Da'u, looked at Lin Dong with expectation.

"If I take the shot, even if it is painful, they may think it is a matter of course, but the effect is not too great." Lin Dong thought for a while, and thought of a good idea in his heart: "Otherwise, I will let Qianjun He and Ye Qianru brought the female soldiers over and let them see the gap, maybe it would be better.

   "Is there a big gap between the two sides?" Of course, the old man Yan knew there was a gap, but he didn't know how far the unsuccessful female soldier was from the genetic warrior.

   "Several times the gap!" Lin Dong wanted to say ten times.

   But when the words came to my lips, I felt that I still reduced it a bit.

   so as not to frighten old man Yan.

   He didn't expect that, just saying that, the old man Yan was already shocked with the appearance of a heart attack: "How many times?"

   Lin Dong quickly found an excuse: "Their training is very hard, and, I have taught a little bit of Chinese martial arts and posture, it is normal for them to improve a little bit."

"Well, that can't be so much worse!" Old man Yan felt dizzy from time to time. To say that training is hard, the training of genetic soldiers is also hard. Fang Yize, they often go to underground rivers to train and challenge the monitor lizards inside. , Almost every time it is a fight to escape from the dead.

   As for the martial arts, the military also invited many martial arts masters to guide.

   even.

   Military physical boxing and fighting grappling techniques are all created by masters of national martial arts. They have been improved from generation to generation. They are both concise and effective.

"I think genetic soldiers only trained the surface and strengthened the body. Of course, it was right to do this in the early stage, but in the middle and late stages, training can't be done in this way. Seniors such as Li Qingsong and Shen Changming are here, why don't you let them? Do they give some guidance?" Lin Dong asked with a smile.

   "They are for health preservation, right? They are also useful for fighting on the battlefield?" The old fox doubted.

"It looks like this on the surface. There are a lot of dross left by the ancestors, and there are things we need to improve, but what I want to say is that if we take the things left by the ancestors, everything, as backward feudalism The dross, it’s a bit too absolute. Some things do have health preservation effects. If they don’t have the strength, they do look like dancing, and it’s not even as scientific as boxing and taekwondo, etc. But is it really that way? Not necessarily. This thing depends on people! Some people can practice it, some people can’t. Chinese martial arts cannot be practiced by everyone. It requires not only diligence, but also talent and understanding. If ordinary people can’t practice it, it’s fake. Isn't it? Not necessarily, it may be something more demanding!" Lin Dong shook

   "In fact, our soldiers also practice martial arts martial arts, and there are hard qigong more suitable for the battlefield, etc.!" Old man Yan introduced.

   "Military physical boxing is good and it is very lethal, but I personally think that some seemingly useless things may be better if you practice them in peacetime.

  " Lin Dong hinted a little.

   "I asked Lao Li and Lao Shen, they don't seem to be willing to teach." Zhao Xin had actually asked before, but Li Qingsong refused.

   "A question of sincerity." Lin Dong smiled slightly.

   Bai taught you of course not!

   It takes a lot of hard work to find a descendant, so why don’t you teach you in vain?

   Even if it is to contribute to the country, it is not silly. A random slogan will hollow out other people's old ground. What is it?

If you want to be a teacher, at least you have to respect the teacher. The basic respect and treatment are still required. Besides, Lin Dong gave him the training of Qi. Lin Dong didn’t nod his head. They didn’t dare to use the secret skills of the teacher. Out of chaos.

   Li Qingsong, it is normal for them not to agree.

   It’s weird if you easily agree with one sentence!

   Old man Yan knew that Li Qingsong and the others still listened to Lin Dong, a little uncle, and said sincerely, "You can tell us about it!"

Lin Dong listened and smiled: "Then I'll call them later! This is my personal suggestion. If you don't do it, just do whatever you want. The genetic soldiers all ask Li Qingsong and their predecessors for advice, even if it is. Keep healthy, exercise, strengthen the internal functions of the body, and learn martial arts that look like dancing."

   "Really so effective?" Zhao Xin asked quietly. He remembered that Li Qingsong and other martial artists seemed to be unable to keep up with their physical fitness and needed strengthening medicine, right? However, Lin Dong suggested, and he naturally implemented it 100%.

"Confucius still said that the three-person line must have my teacher. Even if the seniors such as Li Qingsong can't beat the genetic warrior, it does not mean that they have no real talents. The genetic warrior only trains the body, and there is a limit to the strengthening of the body. The skin, muscles and tendons of the body The tendons are strengthened, and the internal organs, bones and meridians also need to be strengthened. The Dark Palace, the Broomstick Dynasty, and even the warriors of Europe, all secretly pass on a kind of blood energy, maybe you also have this information. They are the best Believing in science, who still clings to the medieval things and still refuses to let go, how can we so easily overthrow all the domestic things as dross? Let me say it again, the most suitable thing for us at the moment is This national skill that is about to disappear and become extinct is the blood energy that is suitable for foreign devils. You can figure it out by yourself!" Lin Dong left after speaking, regardless of the old man Yan and their retention.

  He can teach.

   But if the basic things need him to teach one by one, then he can simply switch to being a nanny.

   Li Qingsong and Shen Changming's physical fitness can't keep up with the need for strengthening, but it doesn't mean that they can't teach basic things well. On the contrary, if Li Qingsong and others teach basic things, the effect may be better than Lin Dong.

   After all, things that are too basic and too simple, Lin Dong doesn't have the kind of patience to explain one by one.

   In their hearts, the old man Yan wanted to ask the genetic soldiers to consult Chinese martial arts according to Lin Dong's request, but they didn't have that sense of urgency, and they wanted to wait for Fang Yize and the others to return from training tomorrow.

   I don’t want to, the next day.

   Qianjun and Ye Qianru brought the female soldiers over.

The two instructors did not take action at all. They only had small round faces, a little girl who was crying because she was reluctant to leave the captain. The old fox and the others were impressed. The genetic soldier can't find North...

   No matter how to choose the manpower and the combination, there is no team of five people that can defeat any one of the unsuccessful female soldiers.

  Don't say you won.

   Even a tie is impossible.

   Fang Yize and the others, who rushed back from the underground river, let the long-legged Costin use extremely flexible posture, teasing him about to collapse. If it were Qianjun, Fang Yi would still be convinced. After all, he and Yang Jingxin couldn't fight jointly before, but this is a female soldier who received genetic medicine a few times later than him and even lost the election!

   After being abused after a dozen of Wushang, Fang Yi didn't dare to think about what he would lose if he was singled out!

"Why?" Fang Yize really wants to know why there is such a gap~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is definitely not the reason why Lin Dong gave her these female soldiers better genetic medicine, because Fang Yize itself It was also a Bronze Gene Potion, but his current strength did not diverge from his companions too much.

   "Because you don't know how to use'qi'." Hai Dongqing snorted coolly.

   "Qi?" Fang Yi was silly.

   "It's energy, the energy running in the body." Xiaoyuanlian added triumphantly.

   "You little chief taught it?" Zhao Xin hurriedly asked, and Old Man Yan and Old Fox also pricked their ears.

"Grandpa Li and the others can teach them. As the chief brother said, if you don't learn the basics well, he won't care about you!" Before Xiao Yuan Lian finished her words, Fang Yize went to the inner courtyard. Bian rushed over, knocking over a lot of flowers and plants along the way, and the other genetic soldiers were shocked, and after reacting, they all chased after them in a swarm. Soon, I heard Li Qingsong’s roar: "Get out, why are so many people here? I knocked over my tea. Do you know what kind of tea it is? This tea costs at least one hundred thousand yuan a gram. And if you have money, you can’t buy it! Teach you how to refine Qi? I don’t have time, and you have to pay me a pot of tea!"

   "It turns out that this is ‘the master is in the folk’!" An An, who had just brought tea to Lao Li but couldn’t get out of the door, quickly jumped out of the window and stuck out her little tongue mischievously. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team@我爱小哪t" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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