The Ten-year-old Commander of the Anti-Japanese Army
31 Go borrow some supplies from the enemy

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As soon as Lin Xiaofan finished speaking, these people rushed over like crazy.

"If anyone breaks the rules and doesn't line up properly, they'll have to add 40 pounds later and run 20 kilometers!”

Lin Xiaofan's voice rang out.

The scene immediately fell silent. Everyone shrunk their necks and stood there in fear, obediently queuing up.

Even if they were extremely eager for the meat in front of them!

Food for a regiment was not an easy thing to do.

He had steamed an unknown amount of rice and a large pot of meat.

At this moment, he had finished everything. There was not even a grain of rice on the steamer, let alone the big pot. The juice had been drunk clean.

All of them sat there with satisfied smiles on their faces, rubbing their stomachs.

When they were in the Independent Regiment, let alone eating rice, most of the time, they would eat a full meal and a hungry meal. Sometimes, they might even eat wild vegetables and tree roots directly.

Rice and meat, they didn't even dare to think about it.

All of them looked at Lin Xiaofan with gratitude and fear.

Lin Xiaofan didn't seem to be that scary. He treated them quite well. If they could have such food every day, they wouldn't feel tired after training like this.

"Are you full?"

Lin Xiaofan walked over. A smile finally appeared on his ice-cold face.

This group of people needed to be trained.

However, at the same time, he had to keep up with the nutrients. Otherwise, it would cause his body to suffer losses.

It was just like martial arts. One had to constantly replenish their energy every day. If one's essence was lost, it would be equivalent to injuring oneself.

That would not be worth it!

Therefore, the food must be guaranteed to be good!

"I'm full!"

Those people could not help but respond.

However, when he saw Lin Xiaofan's smile, his heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he felt an ominous premonition.

"In that case, everyone should do some digestion exercises. Everyone should do push-ups on the spot. Each of you will get 1,000, starting now!”

Lin Xiaofan looked at the time." Time, two hours." If he exceeded the time limit, he would add another 100 per minute!”

After saying that, Lin Xiaofan turned around and left.

Leaving behind a group of people with dull expressions. The good impression they had of Lin Xiaofan immediately disappeared at this moment.

A demon would always be a demon. Nothing would change.

Although he was only ten years old, he did not show any mercy when he was dealing with people.

Even Li Yunlong couldn't help but curse. He wiped the oil off his mouth and obediently lay on the ground and started doing push-ups.

They didn't dare to delay at all. There were only two hours left.

If they wasted a minute, it was very likely that there would be a hundred more.

He could only grumble and do push-ups with all his might.

Zhang Dabiao was the first to finish, then he stood up and walked towards Lin Xiaofan.

Even with his physique, he could not take it anymore.

A whole day of high-intensity exercise made him breathless, and his hands were trembling.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he went to Lin Xiaofan's room and knocked on the door.

"Report!"

After a while, Lin Xiaofan's voice came from inside,""Come in!"

Zhang Dabiao immediately pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

He happened to see Lin Xiaofan sitting there, deep in thought.

"What is it?"

Lin Xiaofan saw Zhang Dabiao enter and immediately asked.

Zhang Dabiao was now full of admiration for Lin Xiaofan. This method of training the troops could be said to be perfect.

Whether it was in terms of strategy, personal strength, or spear techniques.

They were all impeccable!

He was a boorish old man who admired the strong for nothing else.

Lin Xiaofan had defeated him, so he respected him.

"Guild Leader."

" We don't have much supplies left." Zhang Dabiao said hesitantly." We've already used up most of our supplies for today's meal." In the future, according to what you said, every meal will be of this standard. We can't even last a day!"

They usually lived frugally, unlike Lin Xiaofan who was so extravagant. Everyone ate happily.

However, how would he spend the next few days?

The resources that were originally a month had now been reduced to one or two days.

Lin Xiaofan glanced at him. The food and beverage standards of the independent regiment could not be reduced at all. Otherwise, they would not be able to support such high-intensity exercise.

The problem of supplies!

"Not enough supplies?"

Lin Xiaofan asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Dabiao nodded.

"Then go and borrow some supplies.”

"Who are you looking for?"

"The Japanese!"

"Robbing the Japanese?"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes widened!

With their current strength, they could only flee if they encountered the Japanese.

This was especially true for the entire country. No matter which army it was, they did not want to encounter the Japanese.

They knew how fierce the Japanese were.

Moreover, their weapons were of excellent quality. If they encountered them, it would definitely be a life-and-death battle. Even if they won, they would have to pay a huge price.

Unless it was a small team!

Fighting with numbers, but this kind of situation was still very rare!

Others would not have time to hide from the Japanese, but Lin Xiaofan wanted to take the initiative to find the Japanese.

here. Wasn't this too overbearing?

They were the Eighth Route Army, not bandits.

Although they didn't have any psychological burden in robbing the Japanese, the Japanese weren't that easy to rob.

He might even get himself involved!

The Independent Regiment was already unable to withstand the war. They had just suffered a defeat and were in the midst of recovery.

Especially when Lin Xiaofan mentioned it, his tone did not change at all, as if it was a simple matter like eating and drinking.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Xiaofan didn't think it was a bad thing to meet the Japanese.

To him, it was indeed a small matter.

After being idle for a few days, Lin Xiaofan's hands were a little itchy.

After all, he didn't have enough War God Points to earn. He only had a few thousand points now, which was not enough for him.

He didn't have much left just to exchange for some 7.62mm bullets.

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