The Ten-year-old Commander of the Anti-Japanese Army
42 A thousand push-ups

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The middle-aged man and the others were a little surprised. They had originally thought that there was no hope. Even Li Yunlong, whom they admired, had such a prejudice against them.

Not to mention Lin Xiaofan, he had mistaken him for someone else and was very rude to him.

However, he did not expect Lin Xiaofan to agree.

"Colonel Lin, is what you said true?" The middle-aged man asked in disbelief.

Lin Xiaofan said calmly,"I'm the leader of the Independent Regiment. I have the final say!"”

"But Colonel Lin, aren't you afraid that something might happen?”

Li Yunlong said anxiously.

In his opinion, Lin Xiaofan's move was too hasty. He still needed the approval of his superiors before he could expand.

This was clearly acting first and reporting later. Moreover, the other party was a group of mountain bandits. No one knew what kind of trouble they would cause if they entered the army.

"It's okay. We don't use people we suspect, and we don't trust people we use!”

Lin Xiaofan said firmly, not worried at all.

Although these people in front of him looked fierce, he could tell from their movements that they were not crazy bandits.

And if they really did something out of line.

Lin Xiaofan had many ways to make them regret it for the rest of their lives.

He had absolute confidence in controlling these people.

"Thank you, Colonel Lin. We'll go back immediately and report back tomorrow!”

The middle-aged men were ecstatic. They nodded at Lin Xiaofan and were very touched.

Lin Xiaofan's words had pierced right into their hearts.

The way they looked at Lin Xiaofan changed. No wonder Lin Xiaofan was able to become the regiment commander. He indeed had his own unique qualities.

The next morning!

At dawn, a group of people arrived at the entrance of Martial Sun Village.

There were hundreds of people.

Everyone was carrying a lot of things on their backs, as if they were dragging their families.

The middle-aged man from yesterday was standing right in front of them. He paused at the village entrance for a moment.

His name was Wu Zhoupu, a more literary name.

However, in such a chaotic world, he could only become a bandit.

"Big Brother, we came so early. Will we disturb their rest?”

Someone asked Wu Zhoupu.

Wu Zhoupu was also a little hesitant. After he sent this news back, the entire village was extremely excited.

Everyone was in high spirits, and almost none of them slept the entire night.

He was in high spirits!

After all, they could finally get rid of the title of mountain bandits and join the 8th Route Army. They could be considered famous figures.

In the future, when he went out, he would have more face.

The most important thing was that they could still go to the battlefield to kill the Japanese.

As long as it was a Chinese in this era, they would have a blood feud with the Japanese.

If he did not kill a few Japanese, it would be difficult to erase the anger in his heart.

Therefore, after some consideration, Wu Zhoupu brought them here early in the morning.

However, when that person mentioned it just now, he immediately felt that he was a little hesitant.

"It's okay. Go in first."

It was only five o'clock in the morning!

They would rest in the village for a while and wait for them to wake up.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhoupu immediately led his subordinates and walked into the village in a grandiose manner.

However, halfway through, they heard a series of uniform slogans.

His voice was deafening and powerful.

Shocking the Nine Heavens!

Wu Zhoupu was a little puzzled. He led them to this spacious place following the sound.

Then, they saw a shocking scene!

The entire Independent Regiment, nearly a thousand people, were all lying on the ground.

He was doing push-ups!

Every time he did one, he would shout out a slogan.

“934!”

“935!”

“936!”

“........”

This situation caused the originally restless bandits to immediately quieten down and keep quiet.

No one dared to make a sound!

They could only watch as so many people did push-ups in front of them!

"Does this mean that they're about to make a thousand?”

Wu Zhoupu was so shocked that his mind became a little sluggish. It took him a long time to remember the key point.

His entire person was already somewhat numb!

Running over early in the morning to do a thousand push-ups, was he training an army or an iron blood warrior?

He could even imagine the soldiers trained like this.

With a will as strong as steel and a body as strong as a beast, he was definitely an elite who could tear apart the Japanese on the battlefield!

"Boss, look over there!"

Someone patted Wu Zhoupu's shoulder and pointed ahead.

Wu Zhoupu followed the person's gaze and saw a familiar person.

She was a little thin and small, but she was in front of everyone.

It was Lin Xiaofan. He was also doing push-ups with the people in front of him, but he was different from others. He only poked the ground with one finger.

His speed was even, and his expression was as cold as ever.

However, the shock to Wu Zhoupu and the others was far more intense than the entire independent regiment doing push-ups here.

A thousand push-ups with one finger?

None of them could do it.

Lin Xiaofan was only ten years old, but he could do it easily. He didn't even have a drop of sweat.

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