In Li Xiaohu's grateful eyes, the remaining thirty-six heroes rushed over with a shout.

Captain Zhu, who was in the lead, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and before he could excitedly announce that the results of this training had improved by twenty seconds compared to usual, he waited for a shiny silver needle from Mr. Gao.

Like his boss, poor Captain Zhu was almost not scared by the twenty-centimeter-long silver needle, but he didn't have time to hide at all, so he was forcibly poked in by Mr. Gao, to be exact.

It is the duty of the soldier to obey the order, and there is a benefit to the soldier's treatment, there is an order from Li Xiaohu, and there is no need for Gao Ming to explain one by one, they all sit down cross-legged and wait for Gao Ming to get a needle to treat the disease.

"Hehe, smart, there are gray thorns in your clothes that may be infected." Gao Ming patted a warrior not much older than him on the shoulder, and praised him as he applied the needle.

The two of them didn't have time to react before Gao Ming poked the needle into the unlucky guy looked at each other, his face was a little bitter, it's not that we're too stupid, it's that you don't give us a chance to be smart at all, okay.

Li Xiaohu himself is a master of martial arts, although there are secret injuries on his body, but they are much less than those ordinary special forces, Gao Ming did not take two minutes to dredge the dark injuries in Li Xiaohu's meridians, it is really hard for these fighters, on average, it is at least four or five minutes per person.

More than 30 people took more than three hours, Rao is Gao Ming's internal strength is profound, and he was also a little unbearable, and when he reached the last few people, a white mist appeared a foot above his head.

But Li Xiaohu was bluffed, and he now knew that Rao was that he had estimated Gao Ming extremely high, and he had already counted him into the ranks of his master, but he still underestimated the super martial arts master in front of him.

This white mist naturally did not come out of thin air, but it was caused by Gao Ming's internal force running to the extreme, and the true qi forming an air mass above his head, which is commonly known as the three-flower gathering top in martial arts novels.

In ancient times, "flower" and "Hua" were connected, and "Hua" was the original word for "flower", so "Sanhua" was "Sanhua", which represented the glory of the human body's spirit. The so-called "gathering top" is to mix the spirit and spirit and gather in the hallway. From now on, it means that people's spirit and spirit are connected up and down, and there is no stagnation, and they can control their own self at will.

In Taoism, it is the so-called Great Freedom, and Buddhism has jumped out of the five elements, and more popularly, it has reached the realm of martial arts masters.

"I'll go, Brother Tiger, you see that my brother is tired, and there is smoke on the top of his head." The white fat man was whining while pulling the chicken leg with his mouth full of oil.

Let Li Xiaohu owe a big favor, let him owe one, so that it is easy to find someone to help in the future, the white fat man has always been very shrewd in this regard, and he usually pries away his daughter-in-law and brings a baby, and he must not learn from the fool of the Zhou family to accompany his wife and fold his soldiers.

Li Xiaohu didn't sneer back for the first time, his face was full of wry smiles, what can he do with this martial arts master's favor? The martial arts masters in the whole world are only counted when they are full, can they be counted in two slaps?

Lu Yunsheng, who was sitting firmly in the monitoring room, and several school officers were holding satellite pictures comparable to photos transmitted by satellite, which showed Gao Ming administering needles to the special forces.

At first, Meng Tieshan and the others were still a little puzzled, how could this acupuncturist become an acupuncturist in a blink of an eye, helping to relax the muscles of the trained soldiers?

"Hey, this time Lao Tzu is going to be scolded to death by the master for you." Lu Yunsheng looked at the picture, but there was a wry smile on his face.

In the past 20 years or so, from the reconnaissance company to the special brigade, how many soldiers who were vigorous and vigorous in their prime have lingered on the sickbed when they were in their fifties, and Lu Yunsheng has really seen too much.

The reconnaissance company he once led survived more than half of the battle, but thirty years later, not many people have survived to the age of 60 like him, and there are only about 20 people still alive now, including him.

Soldiers, who did not die on the battlefield, but died on the hospital bed, this has always been a pain in Lu Yunsheng's heart, a great pain.

Modern medicine in the West is simply unable to cure the damage caused by too much overdraft in the human body when he was young.

The only way is to seek help from traditional Chinese medicine with the eight veins of the Qi Jing as the main object of diagnosis and treatment, but he is only a registered disciple of the old man, at most he has only guided him in martial arts for two years, he is not qualified to learn the true transmission of medicine from the master, no matter how painful it is, he is powerless.

It wasn't until his junior brother Gao Ming came out of the mountain that Lu Yunsheng saw a glimmer of hope, but Gao Ming rarely showed his medical skills in front of him, and it wasn't until a few days ago that Gao Ming solved the internal injury of the Ross boxing champion with a single injection in that underground boxing gym, and Lu Yunsheng was sure that Gao Ming's medical skills had been completed, so he was busy fooling Gao Ming.

His original intention was to hope that Gao Ming could get some medicine to treat his body's dark diseases, and improve the physical condition of this group of soldiers whose training volume far exceeded that of ordinary troops.

Knowing that Gao Ming was quite upright, as he thought, he saw the hidden dangers in the soldiers' bodies, but Gao Ming didn't play cards according to the routine, and he didn't mention the medicine at all, so he directly started to use the secret "desperate needle" of the master to heal it.

More than 30 people, without Lu Yunsheng thinking, knew that Gao Ming was definitely tired enough, if this was known by the master, Lu Yunsheng knew how much the old man regarded Gao Ming, the only heir, and he "designed" his junior brother like this, even if he Lu Yunsheng was close to the age of sixties, he would definitely not be scolded.

Listening to Captain Lu's explanation, the leaders of the Wolf Tooth Brigade were very excited, and Gao Ming's ability was not a gifted special elite, but a big stone that had been pressing on their chests for more than ten years.

For a while, several colonels who had passed the age of confusion had an urge to wipe their tears.

After the soldiers completed the mission entrusted to them by the country, they were able to be an ordinary person and spend their old age in peace is the wish of all generals.

Gao Ming just helped Li Xiaohu's squadron solve the problem, but now there are more than 100 people in the Wolf Tooth Brigade plus substitutes, but everyone knows that this use of internal force to treat diseases is the most consuming physical energy, so that Gao Ming can treat more than 100 people after treating more than 30 people, no one can say.

Including those who are as resolute as Meng Tieshan, several people are looking at Lu Yunsheng with blank eyes, they can only count on the military elder, if they can't see the close relationship between Gao Ming and Lu Yunsheng at this time, they won't be the leader of this wolf tooth brigade.

Lu Yunsheng also had a headache, rubbed his brows and was about to speak, Gao Ming's phone called, and before he said a word, the old man opened his eyes and laughed.

"Let's go, Lao Tzu still has something to do." Lu Yunsheng patted his ass and walked away neatly.

"Commander......" Meng Tieshan was anxious, and he almost didn't stop the old man and hug him.

"Where is the monk's temple, can the monk go there?" Captain Lu's skills were still vigorous, and he dropped a sentence from afar.

Meng Tieshan is not the leader of the Wolf Tooth Brigade, and after being slightly stunned, he happily waved his hand at several colleagues, "Tomorrow, except for the accident of the first squadron staying at the base, all the remaining combatants will collectively train in Jiangbei." ”。

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