Chapter 1033 Gift
Watching Liu Lingping and Yu Wen walk away, Zhang Su's wicked smile gradually faded. He took out his walkie-talkie and contacted Wu Daqiang, instructing him to supervise the personnel on duty at the sentry post. This matter was not to be taken lightly and had to be taken seriously. A surprise inspection by Zhang Su himself was also necessary!
After arranging the sentry post matters, Zhang Su walked towards Xiao Xingyun, pondering some plans for the future development of the legion.

Judging from the current situation, it is necessary to let more people get in touch with the training of Tachibana Martial Arts as soon as possible. The reason why it was not promoted to the elite legion was because most people's physical fitness was not good enough, and they would not only fail to improve, but also risk getting injured.

Things are different now. Everyone's body is being strengthened silently, even without exercise. I believe most people can now adapt to that level of training.

After hearing Cai Changli mention that there was a martial arts master in Genesis, Zhang Su remembered that there was actually such a master in his own camp!
Hong Laosi, whom Duan Wuhu and his group brought back, may not be a martial arts master, but his staff skills are indeed quite remarkable. His skill in using minimal force to overcome great strength can be surprisingly effective when incorporated into combat.

When two people have similar physical abilities, then the competition comes down to awareness and skill!
Previously, we taught everyone stick techniques once a week, but it wasn't very effective. Now it seems necessary to increase the class time!

However, if Hong Laosi focuses on teaching the stick techniques, he won't have time to train himself, which is somewhat unfair.

"Anyway, I learn quickly, so I might as well learn from him first. I'll teach the Yama Legion, and he can focus on teaching the elite and reserve legions. I'll train alongside him while he's teaching..."

After pondering for a while, Zhang Su returned to his residence.

"You're back? Here, on the table, is your gift."

Zheng Xinyu's arms were enveloped in a chilling aura. Her mastery of cold energy was gradually improving. When she saw Zhang Su push open the door and enter the room, she tilted her head toward the desk.

"My...gift? What are you doing?"

As Zhang Su took off his coat, he walked to the table and found a rectangular box wrapped in colored paper, with a ribbon tied in a bow on top. This was a rare sight of exquisite craftsmanship in the apocalypse.

"I didn't do anything. Su Xiaoya asked Uncle Wang to bring it up after we finished dinner, saying it was to thank you for saving my life."

Zheng Xinyu withdrew the coldness from her hand and looked at Zhang Su with a smile.

The "Uncle Wang" she mentioned is Wang Guangjun. Wang Zhetao now lives at the foot of the mountain. Every evening, Wang Guangjun goes to the village to have dinner with his son, and also to check on Wang Zhetao's work situation and give him some encouragement.

"What the hell is this life-saving grace?!"

Zhang Su couldn't help but chuckle. That day, during the battle with Hei Xiazi, he accidentally injured a group of his brothers. He left his thalamus to heal those brothers. How could he just stand by and watch them die? What kind of life-saving grace was that?

"They're grateful and you're not happy about it? Hurry up and open it to take a look."

Zheng Xinyu quickly got off the bed, put on her slippers, took Zhang Su's coat and hung it up, urging, "Hurry up and open it, hurry up and open it, it's been so long since I've seen a gift."

Before the disaster, I used to receive small gifts from fans. At the time, I would complain that they were all weird. Looking back now, I realize how happy I was.

"Awooo".

Just then, the door to the inner room opened, and the program came out, pointing to the gift box on the table with great interest.

"You women just love to get into all this mysterious stuff, always talking about emotional value..."

Zhang Su picked up the gift box and weighed it in his hand; it was slightly heavy. He then held it to his ear and listened to it, but there was no sound.

"What are you being careful about? Are you worried that Su Xiaoya will harm you...?"

Zheng Xinyu was both amused and exasperated to see Zhang Su inspecting the gifts like a secret agent.

"Hehe...who knows, what if there's a bomb inside?"

Zhang Su said meaningfully that Su Xiaoya's sister was suspected to have died from a grenade he threw during the firefight. He wondered what Su Xiaoya was thinking now, but he had never forgotten this incident.

"You're crazy! Where is she going to get a bomb?! You're scared? I'll defuse it..."

"The gift from the little girl wasn't so scary, I can take it myself."

Zhang Su untied the bow, peeled off the colored paper, and inside was a fast food box.

"Huh...it's a painting!"

"Interesting." Zhang Su lifted the lid of the box, and a faint aroma wafted out. The bottom of the lunchbox was flattened with rice, and the top was decorated with a whimsical picture made of ingredients such as ketchup, crushed peanuts, seaweed sheets, and peas.

"Uh?"

The program looked at the painting, clearly unable to understand it. It scratched its head and looked at Zhang Su and the other person with its bright green eyes.

"That's him standing there, and the one lying in the tomato—no, in the pool of blood… Haha, it's Black Bear who got killed that night!"

Although the painting was abstract, Zheng Xinyu quickly understood its meaning and explained it to the program.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

clap clap.

With Zheng Xinyu's explanation, the program understood the painting, clapped its hands, and exclaimed that it depicted its owner's heroic deeds, which were fantastic.

"They only produce flashy but impractical things."

"Hey~~, stop it, you're practically smirking. Tch, if you like it, just say so, don't pretend!"

Zheng Xinyu ruthlessly exposed Zhang Su's true intentions.

"What am I pretending for... I'm pretending, and you're jealous, aren't you? And you say I'm pretending? Look at you, you're so sour!"

Zhang Su made an abstract expression.

"Me, jealous?"

Zheng Xinyu pointed to her nose, her expression excited, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and find a few more leaders' wives? Xiaoshan and I are under too much pressure, we're just gritting our teeth and holding on!"

More than half a year has passed since the disaster broke out. Although the camp has stabilized, external threats have not only not been eliminated, but have increased.

The development of the camp cannot be stopped. Everyone living on Tianma Island has their own responsibilities. As the closest people to the leader, the two of them naturally have more pressure than other members.

Zheng Xinyu is the main fighter, and she dares not slack off in training. After completing the basic training every day, she will try to do extra training. This is especially true after she gets the cold energy. She uses all her leisure time to practice.

Zhong Xiaoshan was in charge of domestic affairs. She had a lot of work to do, and she also contributed to handling emergencies. In the past, public servants had two days off a week, but she served the people every day and had no time to slack off.

It's no exaggeration to say that with Zhong Xiaoshan's current work ability, she would have been a model worker, advanced worker, and March 8th Red Banner Pacesetter in the past...

When everything was in disarray and needed rebuilding, everyone put in their best effort. Fortunately, everyone's physical strength had been enhanced, and even the older women in the logistics department were physically stronger than before.

"Find more chieftain wives? Hmph..."

Zhang Su shook his head, put the lunchbox on the table, shrugged and said, "When there are too many women, there's bound to be a show. I don't have time to deal with those trivial matters. It's fine as it is now. You're all used to being tired anyway, so just be tired!"

"Oh!" Zheng Xinyu replied casually, though she was secretly pleased. Then she changed the subject and asked, "You chatted with those two handsome soldiers for so long last night, did you make any progress?"

Zhang Su nodded solemnly and said, "I've got it! We'll start working on it like crazy tomorrow!"

"How to say?"

Zheng Xinyu became interested upon hearing this.

"Operating an aircraft carrier requires a team of 100 people with extensive relevant experience, so we couldn't consider that in the short term. In the end, the solution we came up with was to use the cargo ships in the port to tow the aircraft carrier back!"

Zhang Su explained the plan.

(End of this chapter)

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