Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"what?"

Although he understood what the company commander meant, Huang Dachuan's hand holding the dagger still trembled uncontrollably.

What is the difference between cutting the company commander with a knife and those soldiers of the Mi army who cut off the arms of their companions in order to escape.

Although the nature of the two is different, Huang Dachuan still can't do it.

When I am curious, I am really curious, but I really have to verify it by myself, and I still can't pass the test in my heart.

"Ah what? Hurry up and chop!"

Qiao Lin patted his stomach with a "pop" sound.

In fact, he also really wanted to see with his own eyes how strong the defensive power of the armor rewarded by the system was.

Before being hit by bullets on the battlefield, it was all in the blink of an eye, so I didn't care about being distracted to think about it.

Now there is just such an opportunity, one can satisfy the curiosity of the soldiers, and two can verify their prizes.

His own dagger was too heaven-defying, he really didn't dare to use it.

Using the warriors' daggers is a good choice.

Taking [-] steps back, even if Sun Ming had an accident in the middle, and the dagger was not protected by the protective clothing, with his physical fitness, he should not be injured too seriously.

Under Qiao Lin's urging, Huang Dachuan lightly touched his belly with a dagger.

To be honest, Qiao Lin didn't even feel the intensity.

The soldiers watched nervously, witnessing the miraculous scene with their own eyes.

"Slash hard, why are you so timid at this time?"

Jolin said with some dissatisfaction.

Huang Dachuan and Yu Congrong are the representatives of the stunned people in the dark blade, they don't care when their brains are hot, and they can do anything.

At this time, she became like a little daughter-in-law who was about to get into a sedan chair, shyly answering, Qiao Lin looked anxious.

Huang Dachuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and puffed up secretly, and made up his mind to slash at Qiao Lin.

Of course, he still didn't dare to use his full strength, but his strength was not small.

Although the dagger is not suitable for chopping, the dagger issued by the dark blade is very sharp, and it is easy to chop off bones as thick as fingers at once.

There was no sound of metal and iron clanging as expected, Huang Dachuan only felt as if he had cut on a dirt wall, which was a bit hard, but not particularly hard.

He quickly opened his eyes and withdrew his hand, there was nothing wrong with Chang's stomach, and he didn't even leave a mark on it.

It seems to be possible!

The soldiers' eyes widened.

"Come on, try stabbing me."

Qiao Lin also gained confidence and began to challenge higher difficulty.

He could feel the blade touching him, and he could even judge how much strength Huang Dachuan had used, but the fact that he was not injured was enough to prove everything.

"what?"

Huang Dachuan was dumbfounded again.

Cutting and stabbing are two concepts.

The strong point of the dagger is stabbing.

"Again!"

Jolin stared.

Huang Dachuan didn't dare to grumble any more, he raised the dagger and stabbed Qiao Lin in the stomach.

When the tip of the knife touched the skin, it obviously penetrated a bit, and you could feel the softness of the epidermal tissue.

But if you go any further, you won't be able to get in.

It seems that there is an invisible force blocking it, and it seems that there is a copper wall blocking it, making it difficult to advance half a point.

Qiao Lin's expression was a little weird, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The stabbing pain of being stabbed by the knife was obvious, it was really painful, and even made him feel that he was really stabbed for a while.

"Commander, are you alright?"

Seeing Qiao Lin's expression, Huang Dachuan quickly withdrew his hand in fright and asked nervously.

"fine."

Qiao Lin shook his head, looked down, and there was a white spot the size of a grain of rice where he was stabbed.

Huang Dachuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Qiao Lin put forward a new request: "Prick hard, use your best strength!"

Huang Dachuan was a little stunned, but seeing Qiao Lin's resolute eyes, he nodded without any further hesitation.

He took a few steps back, clenched the dagger tightly, rushed forward, and stabbed fiercely.

"when"

There was a crisp sound, and finally there was a sound.

Huang Dachuan held the remaining half of the dagger in his hand, dumbfounded.

Quiet.

There was silence in the cave.

There was only the sound of rapid breathing one after another.

After a moment of silence, there was another wave of cheers.

Not only did Qiao Lin block the knife unscathed, he even broke Huang Dachuan's dagger.

This is made of high-strength carbon steel, and a full-strength stab is as powerful as a bullet.

Now no one doubted that Qiao Lin could really block bullets.

The soldiers jumped up and down excitedly, as excited as if they had blocked the knife themselves.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. It turns out that the muscles of the human body can really be so strong when they are trained to the extreme!"

Yang Zhengkai burst into tears, as if he saw a door opening a new world.

Everyone looked happy, but Qiao Lin rubbed his stomach with pain on his face.

Grandma, it hurts so much!

Chapter 270 Three Definitions of Dark Blade

Protective clothing does have the function of defending against knives and guns, but the disadvantage is that it cannot block the pain.

Moreover, the pain was transmitted 100% at the same time. Qiao Lin felt what it was like to be stabbed.

"Company commander, it's too powerful, how did you do it?"

"Company Commander, we don't need to hide if we have this skill, we just need to charge up against the bullets!"

"Company Commander, do you have muscles that can break your finger bones with a single punch?"

... ...

The soldiers chattered around Qiao Lin asking questions, and some foodies asked him if he didn't need a hammer to open walnuts.

Qiao Lin couldn't help but stop the soldiers from asking questions, rubbed his face, and straightened his expression: "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb, it is not a kung fu, nor is it a special skill. In the final analysis, it is just one word, practice! Physically practiced to a certain extent." If you can block weapons with the same strength, if you can block swords and guns now, you will be able to block shells in the future!"

What he said made the soldiers' blood boil, and the company commander demonstrated in person, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

And this fact is indeed believable. Recalling that when I first joined the army, I was shot and basically had to lie in bed for half a month before I could get off the ground.

But after a period of hard training in Dayu Cave, I felt my body became stronger. Now, if I get shot, as long as it is not fatal, it basically does not affect my actions, and I am still alive and well.

Everyone silently planted a seed in their hearts, and they must strengthen their training, and one day they will be as strong as a company commander.

Looking at the eyes of the soldiers full of fighting spirit, Qiao Lin suddenly felt guilty.

Sorry guys, I lied to you.

If it weren't for the function of the protective clothing, I'm afraid no matter how much you practice, you won't be able to become truly invulnerable.

But he couldn't tell the truth about it.

"I can remind you that exercise will increase the strength of the body's muscles, but this does not happen overnight. Everyone's physique is different, and the speed of development is also different. Don't use your own body to try it before it has been verified."

Qiao Lin reminded at the right time, so that the soldiers would not be overwhelmed with self-confidence after training for a few more days, and really use their bodies to catch bullets on the battlefield.

"Okay, it's time to play, and it's time to make trouble. Everyone has almost rested. Let's have a meeting and talk about our views on future actions."

Qiao Lin called everyone to sit down and began to study the business.

Brainstorming is a good idea, but it depends on the situation.

In the entire Dark Blade, besides Qiao Lin, the ones who knew the current battle situation best were Lei Gong and the other veteran fighters.

Regardless of seniority or age, they have more battlefield experience than the young fighters who joined the Darkblade later.

On the other hand, these young fighters, apart from resolutely executing orders, didn't have much personal thoughts.

Or to be more realistic, even in the current operation against the First Cavalry Division, many soldiers are still confused.

This is not Qiao Lin's responsibility. He has said everything he can say, but the current environmental constraints make it impossible for the soldiers to expand their minds.

Therefore, Qiao Lin's starting point for the soldiers to put forward some constructive suggestions is simply difficult to achieve.

Like Jin Xihua's suggestion of using harassment tactics to force the enemy to leave the camp, there is still a lot of luck involved.

The root cause of this situation is not one person or one commander, but the trend of the overall situation.

After all, the real intention of the boss when he proposed the formation of the Dark Blade was to create a special force with super combat effectiveness.

In other words, before the establishment of the Dark Blade, it has been defined as a combat force, and it can only develop in this direction, rather than a talented think tank.

If it is really to cultivate a group of military division-level characters, then the team members should go to the military academy for selection instead of combat troops.

Qiao Lin understood the key points, and was not too disappointed. Then he asked the soldiers to review today's battle, and let everyone report their experiences and the problems they encountered so far.