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During dinner, Qiao Er's face was covered in dust. He had already washed it twice, but it still couldn't be washed off.
It wasn't that the lamb buns were messing with him, but when he was carrying the pot, he didn't hold it properly and spilled it. The firewood was wet, but he didn't dare to change the lamb buns. He smoked for almost an hour, longer than Lin Qiang and Rong Ning.
"I won't play tricks anymore. I'm shooting myself in the foot.”Qiao Er wailed. He also understood that he couldn't hide from what was supposed to happen. He might as well accept it calmly and get through it.
Mo Jun announced his first order," From tomorrow onwards, Lin Qiang would no longer need to receive these ordinary training. He would give Lin Qiang special training.
In other words, in the future, Rong Ning and Qiao Er would be the only ones to carry pots, cook, carry ice, and fetch water. Lin Qiang would not have to do it.
Qiao Er was so envious that he wanted to hug Mo Jun's leg. Only Lin Qiang smiled bitterly. Mo Jun's special training was not a joke. In comparison, cooking was just child's play.
The next morning, Mo Jun brought Lin Qiang to an air vent. There were rocks on both sides of the air vent. The wind whistled inside, mixed with snowflakes. There was no snow nearby. The snowflakes came from the mountain peak thousands of meters away and were blown here by the wind.
Lin Qiang jumped down with a gun on his back. He didn't have a cotton coat and was wearing a military uniform. He faced the wind and stood in a military posture.
Mo Jun nodded and turned to leave. He believed that without his supervision, Lin Qiang would not take the opportunity to slack off.
An hour had passed. Lin Qiang stood tall like a mountain in the cold wind. The snowflakes on his eyelashes and eyebrows had frozen into ice. His military uniform had fused with the surrounding rocks. If one did not look closely, no one would think that he was a person standing here. They would only think that he was a stone pillar.
The lamb soup bun was wearing a military coat and was holding a bowl of mutton soup." Lin Qiang, I brought you mutton soup. Drink it quickly."”
Lin Qiang shook his head and refused to drink. As soon as he spoke, the wind rushed into his throat and could directly run into his lungs.
"Aiya, just take a sip. The wind is strong here and the cold is heavy. The mutton soup can ward off the cold.”The lamb stew was anxious. He had sneaked out and was worried that Lin Qiang would not be able to take it.
Lin Qiang shook his head. The lamb buns were helpless as they shook their heads and went back.
From afar, Mo Jun observed Lin Qiang through the binoculars. He determined that Lin Qiang could only hold on for another 20 minutes.
Twenty minutes had passed, and Lin Qiang stood still. Mo Jun was worried that he would freeze, so he picked up the binoculars. Through the lenses, Lin Qiang's expression was normal. He even smiled at the binoculars.
"This brat!" Mo Jun put down his binoculars. He wanted to see how long Lin Qiang could last before he collapsed.
An hour passed. Mo Jun picked up the binoculars. In the lens, Lin Qiang's figure was as still as a mountain.
Two hours passed. Mo Jun was shocked." Is this kid made of iron? Or was it frozen?" In order to find out what was going on, Mo Jun rushed over. Lin Qiang noticed that there was someone there, and his eyes turned.
Mo Jun heaved a sigh of relief." This kid is really made of iron."”
Three hours passed. Mo Jun ordered Lin Qiang to stop his military posture. The mutton soup that he had been waiting for ran over. Lin Qiang drank it all in one breath and his body immediately warmed up.
"Old Mo, I think I should continue with my daily exercise.”
"Old Mo?" Mo Jun raised his eyebrows. It had been many years since someone called him that." Scared?”
Lin Qiang shook his head.”
If he remembered correctly, his one-armed hand would reach the C11 outpost very soon. Rong Ning was shot by an arrow by Chocolate when he was retrieving the ice and almost died in the icy water.
Chocolate. That woman had a unique feminine charm. How could Lin Qiang miss out on meeting her?
"Hmm, let me be responsible for all the water in the outpost. I'll carry ice to get water every day in the future.”
Mo Jun pondered for a moment and nodded. He believed that Lin Qiang must have his own considerations for doing this. There was no need for a heavy hammer to sound the drum. A soldier like Lin Qiang, no matter what he did, Mo Jun was very assured.
"Brother Qiang, I knew you were the most loyal.”Qiao Er was overjoyed when he learned that he no longer had to carry ice to fetch water.
Rong Ning did not relax his demands on himself every day. He was clearly aware of the gap between him and Lin Qiang. He trained hard every day. He was different from Qiao Er in this aspect.
In the afternoon, Mo Jun took Lin Qiang outside the outpost and asked Lin Qiang to attack him with a knife.
Was Mo Jun going to teach him how to use a knife with both hands?
Lin Qiang raised his knife and stabbed it towards Mo Jun's chest. It was very slow. Mo Jun frowned slightly, and his eyes were filled with disappointment. Suddenly, the knife moved faster. With a flash of cold light, the clothes in front of his chest had already been cut open. The sharp tip of the knife stopped close to his skin.
Mo Jun's heart trembled. How many years had it been since he had felt a life and death situation? If Lin Qiang had not stopped, the dagger would have pierced his heart.
"How did you do it?" Mo Jun was very curious that Lin Qiang could actually deceive his eyes.
"Take him by surprise. Old Mo, don't underestimate me." As he spoke, Lin Qiang switched the knife to his left hand, eager to give it a try.
Mo Jun's eyes twitched. This kid can use a knife with his left hand?
Lin Qiang raised his knife and stabbed forward at a very slow speed. Mo Jun stared at the tip of the knife and concentrated. He wanted to see how to speed up after the knife was drawn. The tip of the knife trembled slightly. Mo Jun's gaze followed closely. Suddenly, a strong wind came over. Lin Qiang's leg had already kicked his ear.
"You don't have to use a knife to kill someone.”Lin Qiang retracted his leg. The dagger was just a pretense. The whip kick was the killing move.
Mo Jun smiled bitterly. As an instructor, he was actually taught a lesson by a student, and it was twice in a row.
"Old Mo, I told you not to underestimate me. If you don't show me your true skills, I might not be convinced by you.”Lin Qiang provoked him.
"What real kung fu do you want to learn?" Mo Jun asked.
"One move to subdue the enemy!"
"Good boy, you came prepared.”Mo Jun threw a straight punch. Lin Qiang dodged it sideways, turned his body, and quickly hit Mo Jun's temple with his right elbow. Mo Jun reached out to block it.
"I knew it was Yuan Ye who told you. That kid stole my move.”Mo Jun smiled as if his evil plan had succeeded. His ashen beard trembled. A child would probably be scared to tears by his smile.
"Old Mo, don't laugh anymore.”After saying that, Lin Qiang dodged, and Mo Jun's side kick missed.
"Kid, not bad. Let's practice.”Mo Jun was interested.
Lin Qiang stood still and kicked to the side to show that he was ready to fight. Mo Jun retreated and dodged. He reached out to grab Lin Qiang's ankle, but Lin Qiang rose into the air and kicked him on the shoulder. Mo Jun took two steps back and was shocked." Kid, how did you do it?"”
This move was the same as the sudden acceleration of the dagger's forward thrust. It was both after the move was used up and then erupted again, so Mo Jun was caught off guard.
Lin Qiang naturally wouldn't tell Mo Jun that this was a fighting technique exchanged by the system. Instead, he smiled and said," Old Mo, just because others can't do it doesn't mean that I, Lin Qiang, can't do it. For the third time, don't underestimate me."”
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