Chapter 31
At this moment, facing this situation,
Chen Guotao didn't feel happy or proud, but shed tears.
A man doesn't shed tears easily, and soldiers need to be even stronger.
It's just that he endured too much, too long, and now he can't hold it anymore!
Fine, the illness was made public, which is equivalent to the heavy burden being unloaded.
In the future, he doesn't have to pretend to be himself every moment,
if it hurts, he can shout it out, it's absolutely not embarrassing, even a little bit!
Silently saluting Lin Feng,
Chen Guotao's heart was full of indescribable gratitude and expectation.
In the future, he might, really might be cured, and become a healthy soldier...
"Alright, attention."
Lin Feng said: "The matter of the first platoon leader is temporarily over."
"Second squad leader, fall out."
"Here,"
First platoon second squad leader Xiong Kou took a step forward and stood side by side with first squad leader Lao Pao.
Looking at them, Lin Feng said: "You two are the oldest squad leaders in the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company."
"At the same time, you are also the pacesetters, the soldiers with excellent technical and tactical skills."
"Hmm, next, you two will conduct combat sparring."
"Remember, I want to see your real level, understand?"
"Yes."
Without a single word of nonsense, the two saluted and immediately took their stances to fight.
Watching the real combat sparring with punches and kicks, without any fancy special effects.
Lin Feng felt indescribable!
Perhaps combat without special effects is too real and lacks ornamental value...
"Lao Pao, kick him, side kick him?"
"Second squad leader, are you okay or not?"
Lao Pao and Xiong Kou's combat strength was almost half a catty to eight taels, and they couldn't distinguish between victory and defeat or high and low in a short time.
"Alright, I have a count, you two stop."
Saying this, Lin Feng walked to the field and stood facing Lao Pao.
"You attack me with all your strength, remember I will counterattack, understand?"
Lao Pao, real name Zheng Sanpao, first platoon first squad leader of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company—the bear squad leader.
Future member of the Lone Wolf B team, one of the brothers forever.
Although he is old, his achievement ceiling can be seen at a glance.
But he is ruthless and doesn't talk much, and it's no problem to act as a demolitionist and military backbone!
Speaking of facing Lin Feng, Lao Pao felt great pressure.
"What are you hesitating for, hurry up and attack?"
Following the urging, Lao Pao couldn't help but roar, swung his fist and hit Lin Feng's face directly.
However, Lin Feng was not in a hurry, and didn't even dodge.
He just raised his left arm to block, and then instantly hit Lao Pao's scapula directly.
Fast, fast as lightning, fast to the point of being unbelievable!
The next second, Lao Pao, who couldn't react, or rather, couldn't make a reaction at all.
As if hit by a heavy hammer, he staggered back two or three meters and sat on the ground.
Quiet, at this moment the training ground was silent!
Because everyone only saw the afterimage,
and didn't see clearly how the fist hit Lao Pao's body!
Seeing is believing, hearing is false,
only after witnessing it could they truly feel the terror and shock, and it made everyone yearn for it...
"How is it, are you okay?"
"Report, I'm okay."
Waiting for the second squad leader to pull Lao Pao up, Lin Feng signaled the two to fall in, and then,
his sharp eyes swept over the soldiers of the whole company again.
"The essence of combat itself lies in defeating and killing the enemy, not in moves."
"Fixed moves will subtly limit people's reactions, contingency measures, etc."
"Example: just now, the first squad leader and the second squad leader used military combat killing techniques."
"Since they both understand the moves, they can only fight for physical strength, endurance, and toughness!"
Pausing, after giving the soldiers time to digest, Lin Feng continued.
"In movies and novels, the focus is on winning without moves."
"It's the same in reality, moves are really not important!"
"Because on the battlefield, whether it's kicking, blocking, or poking eyes,"
"as long as you can defeat the enemy first and kill the enemy first, then you can survive."
"Just ask, is the process important?"
"Who cares what kind of insidious and low-down moves you used?"
During the conversation, Lin Feng changed the subject:
"Military combat techniques focus on defeating the enemy and killing with one blow."
"Conversely, you are too stuck on fixed moves!"
"This is a flaw, and even more of a break!"
"If you want to defeat the enemy first, you must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, understand?"
"Report,"
First platoon soldier Chen Xiwa took a step forward: "Assistant Lin, how can I be as strong as you?"
Hehe, like myself?
You need to live two hundred years first, and then borrow five hundred years from the sky, it seems possible!
"Fall in!"
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Strength improvement is not achieved overnight, it requires perseverance."
"And I can only teach you techniques,"
"strength depends entirely on your own exercise."
"Next, the whole company will be divided into groups of two, start combat."
"I will guide and correct them separately."
"Declare one point: tempering a hundred times makes steel."
"So don't play fake, you must practice for real."
"Hmm, the rule is not to attack the head and the crotch, understand?"
"Understand."
Company headquarters, in the company commander's office,
Miao Lian held binoculars, watching the situation on the training ground.
Although he couldn't hear the sound, he could see Lin Feng making all the little tigers of the whole company obedient!
"Oh my, Lao Pao is really dragging his feet..."
"No, no, Lin Feng is too strong, can't blame Lao Pao!"
"Hmm, what are you doing?"
"Flesh to flesh, will this cause problems?"
Couldn't watch anymore, and couldn't stop his heart from jumping wildly.
End of Chapter
