Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

With the blessing of combat value, Qiao Lin's physical fitness has reached a level far beyond that of ordinary people. He unknowingly did five thousand push-ups in one breath.

He got up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to change another project, when he heard some movement in the cave, he turned his head and saw that Li Yunlong was leaning against the door and looking at him.

"Captain."

Jolin grinned.

"That's right. I counted that you made more than 1000. I don't know how many you didn't see. You have a lot of strength in your arm."

Li Yunlong nodded, and suddenly felt that Qiao Lin, the guard, might be more powerful than he imagined.

Qiao Lin was also taken aback. He had just discovered Li Yunlong. He didn't expect that the other party had watched him do more than 1000 push-ups, and he didn't notice it at all.

It seems that this legendary character has not been truly portrayed in TV dramas, and Li Yunlong also has hidden abilities.

Chapter 380

"This body has to be trained. How can a soldier go into battle without a good body to kill the enemy!"

As Qiao Lin said, he bent his arms on purpose. Unfortunately, his muscles are all introverted, and he doesn't have the visual shock brought by a big man.

"Okay, let's continue practicing."

Li Yunlong nodded, without saying anything more, turned around and went back into the house.

After a while, the snoring sound came out again.

The life of a security guard is very boring, especially in the base areas behind enemy lines. It is not like it is shown on TV. There are countless battles to be fought every day.

For several days in a row, Qiao Lin basically stayed in the small courtyard of the regiment headquarters and never went out. Except for being called by Li Yunlong to chat occasionally, he spent the rest of the time exercising.

Push-ups, sit-ups, squats, leapfrogs, repeating these items over and over again every day, Jolin seemed tireless.

During the battle with Sakata Squadron, Qiao Lin found that his peak physical condition had regressed a little compared to when he was on the peninsula, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

He believed that the system didn't send him here just to be a guard, there might be a big mission waiting for him.

Only his own strength is his firm backing, he dare not relax, eager to break through himself and become stronger.

It didn't take long for the regiment headquarters to spread the word that the guard newly recruited by the regiment leader was a lunatic, who would exercise there whenever he had time every day, without stopping.

Most of the troops are young lads, just at the age of youth. I heard that there is a new athlete in the regiment headquarters. Especially when I learned that Qiao Lin is still a new recruit, I couldn't help but want to compete with him. .

Then a very strange phenomenon appeared. At the gate of the regiment headquarters, which was empty at first, the traffic suddenly increased, and they all came to see Qiao Lin to exercise.

The more daring fighters directly challenged Qiao Lin to compete with him.

Qiao Lin turned a deaf ear to these voices, even though the outside of the courtyard was full of shouts, he still did push-ups in a leisurely manner.

This behavior of direct ignorance completely angered the group of soldiers, but Qiao Lin stayed in the courtyard all day and didn't go out. They didn't dare to come in because of the leader's face, so they could only yell outside the courtyard.

He's a coward when he laughs at him, but despite his vicious practice, he's actually not very capable.

At best, it was just a joke. After all, Qiao Lin's performance on the battlefield was obvious to all. Everyone knew whether he was capable or not.

The reason why he belittled him was just to vent his dissatisfaction in his heart. Qiao Lin's ignorance was more like contempt for them, which hurt their self-esteem.

"I said, are you not angry?"

Li Yunlong, who had always been indifferent to Qiao Lin's behavior, couldn't bear it at first, and walked out of the cave to ask Qiao Lin.

He originally planned to watch the excitement, but he was a good guard, so he just took this opportunity to make Qiao Lin stand out in the independent regiment.

Unexpectedly, for a few days, Qiao Lin acted as if nothing had happened. On the contrary, Li Yunlong, who was on the sidelines, couldn't bear his temper. The chatter outside the courtyard made him unable to sleep well.

"They're all comrades in arms, what's there to be angry about?"

Qiao Lin shook his head, it really didn't look like he was angry.

"But you can't do this, you are my bodyguard after all, you make these brats laugh at you all day long, you don't want face, I want face, go, show them some strength!"

Li Yunlong was powerless to refute, so he put on an air of leadership and ordered Qiao Lin to teach the group of challengers outside the courtyard a lesson.

"Head, you asked me to go, if something goes wrong, you have to help me."

Qiao Lin grinned, waiting for Li Yunlong's words.

They are all comrades-in-arms of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, so it's okay to compete in private, but Qiao Lin knows his own strength, and it is no exaggeration to say that none of you present is his opponent.

It's not appropriate to hit someone seriously and hurt others, but if you deliberately let the water go, you will lose the face of the leader, not to mention that I am a newcomer who has only been here for a few days, and it seems too arrogant to directly fight, which is easy to be disgusted.

But it's different with the order of the head of the team. This is a test of orders.

Do you think I shot too hard?Talk to the head of the group, he asked me to do it.

"You have to take it easy, compete peacefully, and don't hurt people."

As soon as he saw Qiao Lin succeeding in his treachery, Li Yunlong immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly added something.

He still doesn't know how good Qiao Lin's skill is, but it's definitely not something that these little fighters can compare to. If someone is injured by fire, it will affect the unity.

Sure enough, Qiao Lin's face collapsed all of a sudden.

A peaceful competition can't hurt people, so it's better than a fart. This Li Yunlong made it clear that he wanted to save face, but also let himself go.

Qiao Lin really wanted to walk out of the courtyard and say something to the challengers:

Come on, I'll stand here and let you fight, if my hands don't hurt, I'll lose!

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about. It is well known that he broke his head while riding a horse. If he really did this, it would mean that he was really sick.

"I will try my best."

Qiao Lin walked out of the courtyard with some helplessness, ready to accept the challenge.

When the soldiers saw him coming out, they became even more excited, and started shouting, "Qiao Lin, I heard that you are very strong, let's wrestle your arms!"

"Qiao Lin, do you dare to compete with me in marching with heavy loads?"

"Qiaolin, do you dare to wrestle with me?"

. . . . . .

"stop!"

Qiao Lin was irritated by the quarrel, and he roared that if he had to compete one by one, he wouldn't have to do anything.

How can it be done once and for all?

He turned his head and saw the grinding disc in the open space, two and a half meters in diameter, made of granite, and estimated to weigh a thousand kilograms.

Immediately, he had an idea in his heart, and he grinned: "Do you want to compete with me? Let's go through this level first."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lin walked straight towards the millstone.

A group of soldiers followed in a daze, not understanding what he was going to do.

Qiao Lin came to the edge of the millstone, rolled up his sleeves, separated his legs and took a horse stance, supported the bottom of the millstone with both hands, and began to exert force.

Seeing this, the soldiers all understood that Qiao Lin was planning to move the millstone.

Although in ancient times there was an overlord of Chu who was powerful enough to pull up mountains, and Lu Zhishen pulled up weeping willows, but such characters are all legendary. Who has seen such a powerful man in reality?

Not to mention the millstone that weighs more than a thousand catties, people who can move two hundred catties with bare hands are rare in the Eighth Route Army.

Everyone laughed at Qiao Lin for really breaking his head and thinking of moving the millstone.

"Qiao Lin, take it easy and don't flinch!"

"Don't cry if you can't move, don't be ashamed!"

Qiao Lin ignored the soldiers' ridicule, and began to exert strength with his arms.

"what!"

With a roar, the millstone slowly left the stone pier on the ground, and was held up by Qiao Lin with both hands.

The scene suddenly fell silent. The soldiers who were still laughing at Qiao Lin just a second ago, didn't even have time to change their expressions, and they were stunned.

Qiaolin took two steps holding the millstone, then returned to the original position, put the millstone away, clapped his hands, and said without blushing or panting, "If you want to compete with me, you can move this thing."

The soldiers peeped at each other, and some even rubbed their eyes, suspecting that they had misread.

This is a grinding disc, made of stone, not cotton, so it's just lifted?

After the shock, a soldier stepped forward to lift the millstone, but it remained motionless.

Chapter 380 Nine Women's Stars

More than a dozen soldiers went up one after another, and everyone worked hard around the millstone, but they could barely lift the millstone up. This is already the limit, and it is impossible to carry it like Qiao Lin.

Now everyone is honest, and no one clamors to compete with Jolin anymore.

Just the movement of the grinding disc in hand shocked all the soldiers, and they had seen what it means to truly pull a thousand catties.

Arm wrestling?

Just kidding, if ten of you do it together, you can still get four of your fingers.

wrestling?

Don't talk nonsense, you can throw it away with one hand.

Marching with a heavy load?

Forget it, marching with a load of [-] kilograms, is it better or not?

If the soldiers looked at Qiao Lin with a little sneer just now, now they are looking at the monster completely, with a trace of fear mixed in.

There is no way, strength means everything, just this millstone, even if the donkey of the village chief's family is pulled over, it won't be able to drag it.

"Does it compare?"

Qiao Lin looked at the soldiers triumphantly and asked.

No one said a word.

Qiao Lin shrugged and returned to the courtyard to continue exercising.

The menacing soldiers all left in desperation one by one, and no one was ashamed to stay outside the courtyard for another second.

"Good boy, has the strength of arms."

Li Yunlong watched Qiao Lin's performance cheerfully, feeling deeply satisfied, secretly happy that he has such a guard, it is considered a treasure.