In Lin Xia's memory, this monk was Li Yunlong's favorite general.
He looked at this man with strong ambition. He had a buzz cut that was no different from a bald head. He had a simple and honest face and a strong body. He looked very solid.
He was about eighteen or nineteen years old.
He was very similar to the man in Lin Xia's impression.
"That's right. Everyone calls me that. I'm just used to it.”
The monk looked at Lin Xia's eyes and answered with an unnatural expression. He didn't know why Lin Xia would suddenly ask such a question.
Lin Xia thought that this was a pleasant surprise.
Just like that, he met a master like Tyrant.
However, he was relieved in the blink of an eye. Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao had appeared. It was not strange for the monk to appear in front of him.
"You want to join our 1st regiment?”
Lin Xia looked at the monk and asked.
For such an expert to be able to join the 1st regiment, it was a good thing for them.
"I do have that intention. I've been learning kung fu in Shaolin since I was young. Although I'm not very cultured, I still have kung fu.”The monk was very confident when he talked about his strengths,"I really want to join the first group to kill the Japanese! It's fine as long as you can speak."
The monk had suffered a lot in the two years he was with the devil.
"Alright!"
Lin Xia smiled as she looked at the firm look in the monk's eyes.
Such a small request was naturally nothing.
The monk was no different from what Lin Xia knew before. He was indeed more honest.
However, in the end, he didn't get a good result and died unjustly. At that time, Lin Xia felt a little worried when she saw it.
However, things were different now. With Lin Xia here and becoming his subordinate, his fate would not be so miserable. He would definitely have a glorious future.
He was very sure about Lin Xia.
"Really? Do you really agree to let me join the first group?”
Hearing Lin Xia's affirmative answer, he was delighted.
He thought that joining the army would be a complicated process, but he did not expect Lin Xia to agree so readily.
"Yes." Lin Xia said with certainty.
"Do we still need to ask others?"
Tyrant said uneasily.
"No need. I am the leader of the 1st Regiment. My words are orders.”
Lin Xia looked at the monk with a firm expression. His tone was very powerful and irresistible.
The monk looked at Lin Xia.
He also felt that this person was not simple!
To be able to become the leader of the 1st regiment at such a young age, and with such prestige!
How could this be done?
Tyrant was not in a hurry to ask. After all, he was about to join the first group. He would slowly understand it in the future.
"Captain, do you think my companions can join the 1st regiment?”
Tyrant thought of his companion who had escaped with him and asked hurriedly.
"When your companions recover, it's up to them whether they want to join the 1st regiment.”
Lin Xia wanted the first group to grow stronger as soon as possible.
To grow stronger, one naturally needed more people. Lin Xia would definitely not reject these people, but she would not force the will of others either.
It was necessary to deal with the Japanese, but there was also another very important point, which was the number of people fighting.
For the ancient country of China, this war of resistance against Japan was a war of blood and tears.
The heroes exchanged their lives for it!
At this moment, the members of the first group were very satisfied with the complete victory they had just won.
Their faces were filled with excitement as they huddled together to discuss the previous battle.
Tyrant was also sitting with everyone.
It was time to eat. Without any doubt, Tyrant and his companions were all shocked by the scene.
It was as if he was dreaming.
However, the alluring fragrance really reached their noses. Only then did they realize that this was real!
Such a sumptuous meal was actually the standard configuration for everyone in the first group.
Without any hesitation, he started eating crazily.
However, the surprise in his heart did not lessen at all. Was the Eighth Route Army so rich?
This was not as simple as being rich. He was simply too rich!
Although she was thinking about it, she didn't eat a single mouthful of food.
After being tortured by the Japanese for two years, he had never eaten such good food. It was already good enough to be full.
Not long after, she finished her dinner and enjoyed the aftertaste.
Joining the Eighth Route Army was a very correct choice!
Lin Xia appeared in front of the first group at the right time, which confused the monk.
However, the people from the first group naturally lay on the ground.
He was already done with the push-ups.
However, the monk still stood there in a daze. The soldier who was close to him quickly pulled him and said,"What are you daydreaming about? Get ready to do push-ups!”
The monk still didn't understand what was going on, but he still did as the soldier said and lay on the ground.
"The training plan remains unchanged. Two thousand push-ups for two hours.”Lin Xia said slowly, but her voice was clearly heard by everyone.
Hearing Lin Xia's words, the monk was stunned. For a monk who grew up in Shaolin Temple, 2,000 push-ups were not that easy.
As soon as the order was given, the members of the first regiment began to work seriously.
The monk didn't think too much about it and started working with everyone.
Lin Xia, on the other hand, slowly sat on the bench and started counting.
After doing more than 1,600 times, Tyrant felt that his arms were no longer his. He could not help but tremble. His entire body was drenched in sweat.
He could not help but complain.
"Why can he be so comfortable? We have to do push-ups so hard!”
Tyrant looked at Zhang Dabiao and asked.
Hearing his question, he looked at the monk beside him. He didn't say anything, but his gaze was as if he was looking at an idiot.
The monk continued to ask, but Zhang Dabiao didn't say anything. His eyes were still the same.
He looked at Lin Xia, who was not far away, and couldn't help but stand up.
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