And Qiao Lin once again became famous in the whole group because of the fact that he was holding the millstone with his bare hands, and he became a news figure in ten miles and eight towns.

Even the head of the neighboring village entrusted someone to be a matchmaker, revealing in his words that he wanted to recruit Qiao Lin as his son-in-law.

After all, in the countryside, having strength means being able to eat enough.

Farmers with a lot of animals in their family have more harvests than other families, not to mention that Qiao Lin's strength has far surpassed that of ordinary animals under the exaggeration of all parties.

For a while, Qiao Lin became a celebrity in the base area. Li Yunlong had the most intuitive feeling for this.

He found that in the recent period, the older girls and younger daughters-in-law in the neighborhood have become more and more idle, and they like to stroll outside the regiment headquarters when they have nothing to do, and they stay for a long time.

What they talked about inside and outside was Qiao Lin, who was more powerful than animals.

The more courageous women comrades directly opened the gate of the courtyard and asked Qiao Lin to perform a hand-holding millstone for them.

For such unreasonable demands, Qiao Lin usually smiled shyly, but his shy appearance always made those lesbians tremble with laughter.

Regarding this phenomenon, Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, expressed his dissatisfaction. More than once, he went to chat with the lesbians who came to the regiment headquarters to check in every day, hoping that they would go home to embroider when they should embroider, and those who should take care of their children should hurry home and take care of their children. Heaven gathers together here, causing bad influence.

However, Li Yunlong's painstaking efforts failed to achieve any effect. There were quite a few lesbians who should have come, with Qiao Lin as the core, the timid ones took a look quietly, and the bold ones took the initiative to say a few words.

In short, the regiment headquarters, which had been depressed in the past, suddenly became busier than the market.

In the independent regiment, Li Yunlong is the well-deserved head of the family, and the soldiers of the whole regiment, who dare not listen to him.

But the group of women in the base didn't take him seriously, which made him very upset, and he couldn't really go outside the courtyard to drive those lesbians back, so he could only spread the fire on Qiao Lin.

"Look at it, what kind of word does it look like? You hang out with a group of old women all day long, making it look like you are looking forward to the king's return. Do you still have the discipline of the Eighth Route Army?"

Li Yunlong closed the courtyard door, turned around and began to teach Qiao Lin a lesson.

"Head, it's not my fault, I didn't do anything."

Qiao Lin felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. Those lesbians came here on their own initiative, and he had never hooked up with any of them.

"I'm still a bachelor. How old are you, so you're thinking about marrying a wife? Take a look, what's going on outside? A group of old women are surrounding the regiment headquarters. They know they're here to see you, but they don't know what they think Why did I provoke others, you quickly solve this matter for me."

Li Yunlong put his hands on his hips and didn't give Qiao Lin a chance to explain.

"cut!"

Qiao Lin curled his lips, and the author's root is here.

"Leader, I think you are just jealous. If they are looking for you, are you afraid that the influence will be bad?"

Qiao Lin despised Li Yunlong's mentality of being jealous if he couldn't eat grapes.

"Hey! You're so talented that you dare to talk against me. Commander, I'm ordering you to quickly settle this matter for me, and let the gangsters outside come back wherever they come from, and don't hang around here all day. , how bad the influence is!"

Li Yunlong directly gave Qiao Lin a death order, asking him to solve the problem of women comrades first.

"You know how to kill me. If you have the ability, why don't you go out to use it? When you see a lesbian, you will be scared."

Qiao Lin sneered secretly, and opened the courtyard door to complete the task assigned by the group leader.

As soon as Qiao Lin came out, countless eyes shot over.

Those shy little girls blushed before they could speak, so they only dared to hide in the corners and sneak a glance here.

The brave ones went up to meet him directly. Several pretty widows in their 20s and 30s surrounded Qiao Lin without saying a word, staring at him with a pair of apricot trees.

Qiao Lin boasted that he was strong-willed, but he couldn't resist these eye attacks, and wanted to turn around and hide in the yard several times.

"Sisters, you just give the little brother a way to survive. I stand here every day, and our team leader has criticized me."

Qiao Lin made a bow in a circle, and said pitifully.

"We're staying here, what's wrong with your regiment leader? Why should he criticize you, tell him to come out, we talked to him."

As soon as Brother Qiao was criticized, several heroines immediately rolled up their sleeves to fight the injustice.

"Eldest sister, this is the army anyway, a place where discipline is emphasized. You hang out all day, it doesn't look like a thing, right? You can come if you really want to, our regiment leader is still a bachelor, you play with him Well, he promises to be happy."

Seeing that the reasoning didn't make sense, Qiao Lin simply diverted the trouble and pushed the main conflict to Li Yunlong.

"Your Captain Li? With his frustrating appearance, his face is wrinkled, and he looks older than my father. Who is looking for him?"

A big sister obviously didn't think very highly of Li Yunlong, and a word made all the women laugh out loud.

Qiao Lin wiped the sweat from his brow, fortunately Li Yunlong was not there, if he heard this, he would be very angry on the spot.

There was no way, in order to complete the task, Qiao Lin had no choice but to go all out. In the end, he agreed to perform a hand-holding millstone for all the sisters, and then sent all the lesbians away.

"gone?"

As soon as Qiao Lin, relieved from his burden, came back to the courtyard, Li Yunlong came up to him, and when he looked outside the courtyard, there was no one there.

"gone!"

Qiao Lin nodded, saying that the female comrades in the base area are really good enough, and they are more difficult to deal with than little devils.

"What did you tell them? So listen to you."

Li Yunlong put aside the problem and looked at the essence, intending to learn from it.

"I just said that if you don't leave, our leader will be here with you every day. As soon as they heard this, they left immediately. You are really powerful, leader."

Qiao Lin rolled his eyes and made up a reason.

"That is..."

Just as Li Yunlong was about to be proud, he realized that something was wrong with his words. Why did he leave as soon as he mentioned his name? Is our old Li so scary?

Chapter 390 Restraining the Devil's Sword Technique

Since the system released the first task, there has been no movement.

However, Qiao Lin has long been accustomed to this, and has not tried to forcefully communicate with the system through thoughts.

After completing the physical training that day, he suddenly thought of the reward from the last mission, the secret book of swordsmanship.

After consulting the cheat book, Qiao Lin was taken aback.

It's not to say how powerful this cheat is, but its function is specially used to target little devils.

The little devil has always claimed to be an oriental warrior, pursuing the so-called Bushido spirit, and arrogantly and firmly believes that their swordsmanship is the strongest martial arts in the world.

This cheat book analyzes the various swordsmanship schools of the little devil in detail, and gives the corresponding countermeasures.

Qiao Lin casually picked up a wooden stick from the wall, and began to practice according to the moves introduced in the cheat book.

After this practice, he discovered that there was a lot of connotation in it.

Kendo first originated in my country, and after it entered the East, it was learned and improved by the Japanese and southern peninsula and other vassal states, and gradually formed their own inheritance, that is, Samurai Kendo.

Although it is called kendo, in fact it does not use traditional metal swords, but instead uses wooden swords to avoid casualties during the sparring.

With the appearance of Japanese ronin, the little devil combined swordsmanship with the narrow and long Taidao, forming the Taidao style, which became the way of swords learned by Japanese warriors and troops.

The samurai sword that appeared later evolved from the foundation of kendo and the Taidao style.

Since the specific shape of the Taidao limits the performance of swordsmanship, after the little devil has been improved, it has formed several movements such as chopping, stabbing, throwing, chopping, and blocking, which are closely combined and have a strong lethality.

The little devils have a fanatical belief in Bushido, if they have the opportunity to defeat them at the level they are proud of, it will definitely have a huge impact on them.

As the saying goes, killing and punishing your heart, defeating you in the way you are best at is the greatest humiliation to the enemy.

A wooden stick danced vigorously in his hand, even Li Yunlong in the room was attracted and couldn't help but come out to watch.

After playing a set of swordsmanship designed to restrain the little devil Beichen's sword style, Qiao Lin felt that his muscles and bones had been greatly relaxed.

Although they despise the little devils' behavior, they have to admit that they still have a strong understanding in the study of sword skills.

While retaining the ornamental value, Beichen's one-sword style also pays great attention to offensive and defensive techniques. The angle of the knife is tricky, making it hard to guard against.

"Are you practicing the little devil's sword skills?"

Li Yunlong stood by and watched for a while, then asked with a frown.

From Qiao Lin's figure, he could see that the little devil was using a samurai sword.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army used the sword skills of the little devil, which he could not accept.

"It's not the little devil's sword technique, it's specially designed to restrain the little devil."

As Qiao Lin spoke, he lifted the wooden stick to demonstrate to Li Yunlong.

"When a little devil uses a knife, the first action is usually to chop."

Qiao Lin held the stick in both hands and made a downward chop.

"In this situation, our most direct reaction is to block."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lin raised the wooden stick to the top of his head again, making a blocking motion.

"But this method can usually only block the first knife. The little devil uses the knife very fast. If he misses the cut, he will quickly draw the knife and then stab."

The wooden stick in Qiao Lin's hand returned to the way it was chopping down before, he drew back sideways, and then stabbed forward.

"Because of the short distance, it is difficult for us to block when the little devil stabs, and we are easy to be stabbed, so we have to make an effective counterattack while parrying for the first time. "

Qiao Lin raised the wooden stick to the top of his head, but this time, his hands that originally held both ends of the wooden stick were held to the left side.

"Just like this, after blocking the knife that the little devil cut down, don't stop, push forward directly, draw a semicircle with the help of inertia, even if you can't cut the opponent's neck, you must cut off his two hands holding the knife."

Qiao Lin's body squatted slightly, and the wooden stick in his hand began to push forward. At the same time, he took a step forward with his right foot, and the wooden stick quickly drew a semicircle.

Li Yunlong frowned even more when he heard the sound of the wooden stick passing through the air.

He thought carefully about the moves that Qiao Lin just demonstrated, and then he picked up a wooden stick from the corner: "Come on, let's practice, I will attack your defense!"

As he spoke, Li Yunlong held the stick in both hands, aimed at Qiao Lin's head and chopped it down.

Qiao Linger blocked the split wooden stick, and pushed forward the wooden stick in his hand at the same time, and drew a semicircle.

The top of the wooden stick was unbiased, and it just stopped on Li Yunlong's left arm, and he didn't even have time to react.

If Qiao Lin hadn't stopped in time, this stick would have broken his left arm.

It didn't even take half a second from the time he started to fight to the end of the fight.

It wasn't how fast their movements were, but that Qiao Lin's counterattack was too effective, using the simplest movements to make the most effective counterattack.

"Where did you learn all this?"

Li Yunlong dropped the wooden stick in his hand, grabbed Qiao Lin's hand, and asked excitedly.

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