In addition, he really had the sudden idea today to write the novel "Drawing Sword".
I have to sort out the plot of "Drawing Sword" in my mind.
After all, he had only read the novel of "Bright Sword" once or twice, and he watched the TV series "Bright Sword" more often. For a period of time, all major TV stations had been broadcasting it in rotation.
Whenever he changes the channel and sees "Drawing Sword" on, Lin Huowang will stop and watch the previous episode.
Therefore, Lin Huowang is very confident that he can use his own pen to write the novel "Drawing Sword" almost exactly as it is.
And as of now, Liu Rumeng, the only reader, has already been addicted to the book after reading only a few thousand words in the first chapter. The effect is quite good!
Lin Huowang was planning to submit "Drawing Sword" for serialization in "People's Literature", the journal with the largest circulation to date.
After all, the length of the entire novel "Drawing Sword", although compared with the online novels of later generations that often have millions or tens of millions of words, is not a long novel, with only less than 400,000 words.
However, at this time, a novel of 400,000 words is already considered a long novel of considerable length.
Even if 20,000 words were published in one issue of People's Literature, it would be enough for nearly twenty issues.
"Okay! Awang, then you should take a rest. Get some energy and start writing as soon as you get up tomorrow morning, okay?"
Liu Ru dreamed of her husband's tired look and felt sorry for him, so she quickly rubbed his temples.
"Don't worry! Mengmeng, you will always be the first reader of this novel "Drawing Sword"."
Turning back and kissing Liu Rumeng's moist cherry lips, Lin Huowang picked her up and gently placed her on the bed.
"Ugh! You rascal, didn't you say you were very tired? Why are you still..."
"When I say tired, I mean mentally tired. I just can't think of the plot. But I'm not tired physically. I can still do this kind of physical work."
"Ah! You are so bad! Awang, you are so bad..."
"Hey! I'm so bad, but you still like me?"
"Like...Like! You are my man, if I don't like you, who else can I like?"
"That's good if you like it. Then I'll be even worse for you."
"Ah! Don't..."
…
On the other side, in the county, the Public Security Bureau.
The murderer Zhong Yuejin was imprisoned in the death row cell after he identified the scene and confessed to his crime.
On a cold and lonely cell at night, Zhong Yuejin began to regret when he thought that he was going to be shot soon.
Why do I want to snatch Lin Huowang’s poem?
It's obviously not his thing. After he has occupied it, even if he can really return to Beijing to work as an editor, it will be exposed soon!
I even killed two people for these things.
The remorseful Zhong Yuejin felt that he was really blinded by greed at that time.
However……
The matter is done. This afternoon, the crime has been determined and the sentence of execution has been issued.
What if he regrets it?
At the beginning, he hated Tian Jinbu and Zhao Huan. These two were greedy. If they hadn't insisted on relying on him to get benefits, would it have gone to this extent?
He also hates forest fires. You are a good farmer, you should farm your land and hunt. Why are you writing poems for no reason?
It's written so well. How can anyone resist copying it when they see it?
But now he doesn't hate anyone anymore, he only hates himself.
It's my own fault that I can't keep my bottom line as a human being, so how can I blame the too many temptations outside?
Bang!
Because of his inner fear and despair, Zhong Yuejin did not wait until the actual execution, but instead, he ruthlessly slammed into the cold and hard wall of the cell.
Ended his short and sinful life.
…
Early the next morning, Lin Huowang got up in high spirits. Looking at Liu Rumeng, who was tortured to death by him, he covered her with a quilt with a smile.
Then, Lin Huowang went to the team headquarters to see how the hunting team’s training was going.
The reason why he got up so early today was because he wanted to teach them shooting techniques personally.
Nowadays, even in the army, the shooting skills and lessons are not so perfect.
When soldiers practice shooting, they mostly rely on their talent, honing their proficiency bit by bit and finding the feeling of shooting.
However, there is a big difference between shooting on a shooting range and shooting in actual combat.
Not to mention fighting against those elusive wild beasts in the deep mountains and forests, which requires very high reaction speed and accuracy in shooting.
When they arrived at the training ground, the members of the hunting team worked very hard, carrying weighted sandbags on their bodies and performing various physical training.
A height climbing training was added today, which was also added by Lin Huowang after he learned about the experience of Xu Xiaodong and others.
For this purpose, a hole more than ten meters deep was dug directly in the northwest corner of the training ground.
It is specially used to simulate self-rescue measures when you accidentally fall off a cliff.
Based on the principles of some professional climbing equipment in later generations, he also made a number of rope and hook combination equipment.
After Lin Huowang arrived at the scene, he distributed the equipment.
Zhao Mengsheng and Huang Xiaoli, who were following the training, immediately fell in love with these rope hook equipment!
"Old Huang, if we had brought such a hook, you see, the design of the hook head is so clever, and it can be thrown so high, it can definitely easily hook the trees or protruding rocks above the pit..."
Zhao Mengsheng took the rope hook and was the first to sign up to go down into the pit to train his climbing skills.
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