Huang Xiaoli followed closely behind. It has to be said that the physical fitness of these two second-generations is really good.
They were not as good as the members of these hunting teams in the past two days, but today they have caught up, and even in some items, they are far superior to the members of other hunting teams.
"Okay! Zhao Mengsheng, Huang Xiaoli, now you two will simulate falling into a pit with a rope hook like this on your back. How should you save yourself?"
Nodding, Lin Huowang also became much stricter and more serious in the training of Zhao Mengsheng and Huang Xiaoli.
They must have little time left to stay in the Linjiagou Production Brigade, and Lin Huowang was eager to teach them some practical and useful skills on the battlefield before they left.
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On the other hand, Xu Xiaodong, Chen Jing and Xu Xiaoyun, who were not interested in training, went to the Lin family yard together to talk to Liu Rumeng about the past.
Liu Rumeng is a good daughter-in-law. After getting up and having breakfast, she helped Lin's mother clean the house.
When they arrived, Liu Rumeng still had some work to do, so she let them sit wherever they wanted.
result……
The playful Xu Xiaoyun walked to the desk and flipped through the books that Lin Huowang had brought back from the intellectuals in the cowshed.
Unexpectedly, with so many books to read, her eyes lit up and she picked up the first draft of the "Drawing Sword" that Lin Huowang had written last night and covered with a book of quotations.
"Huh? What is this? 'Drawing Sword'? Is it a story novel? Who wrote it?"
Xu Xiaoyun glanced at it with a hint of curiosity, but when she finished reading the first night, she couldn't wait to turn to the second page.
"Wow! This is so well written! Is it the true battle history of the Eighth Route Army?
Is there really such a powerful independent regiment in the 386th Brigade?
The leader of the independent regiment named Li Yunlong is really unique.
Before he knew it, Xu Xiaoyun had finished reading the manuscript of several thousand words on more than ten pages.
Like Liu Rumeng, when the content of the manuscript came to an abrupt end, it was stuck because the Japanese Yamaqi Battalion arrogantly repelled the Eighth Route Army's charges again and again, causing heavy losses to the Eighth Route Army.
Xu Xiaoyun's eyes were red and tears fell one by one.
Xu Xiaodong, who came in, saw this and immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Xiaoyun, why are you crying?"
"Brother Xiaodong, I... I'm not crying, I'm just anxious, I understand.
You should take a look at this "Drawing Sword", it seems to be the new work of the great talent Lin Huowang.
My God! He was born into a peasant family and didn’t even go to junior high school, but he could write poems and novels. How could he be so good?
However, this novel only has a few thousand words. It is too short and too few words. Who would read it with such a small number of words?
No! The forest is in a state of chaos right now, I need to urge him to write the next chapter quickly!"
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