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Fan Jinyan's sudden appearance made the originally noisy canteen suddenly quiet, and the thieves, who were full of complaints just now, were completely dumbfounded the moment they saw him. No one dared to look into the eyes of the boss, for fear that if one was not careful, the new boss would be like a black duck, hanging them from a tree and letting them die in the scorching sun.

Fan Jinyan heard all the brothers' complaints, and realized the seriousness of the problem. If there is no good explanation today, he is on the battlefield and these people can stab him in the back at any time.

Thinking of this, Fan Jinyan raised his legs into the dining hall, walked to the middle of the crowd, and did not speak immediately, but bowed deeply to the brothers.

Maybe others don't understand why he's doing this, these people are just insignificant tools in his hands. Perhaps, he has not grown up to the appearance of a superior person! For now, at least, he treats them as equals.

Fan Jinyan's sudden move also overwhelmed these bandits, which completely subverted the image of the boss in their impression.

"Ahem." After Fan Jinyan got up, he didn't look at the blank expressions on their faces, he coughed twice, and after thinking about the wording, he said apologetically: "Brothers, as your boss, I am deeply ashamed of my behavior today. For the sake of my own appetite, I have caused my brothers to starve. ”

After speaking, Fan Jinyan bowed again.

Then he said: "I know that the brothers are very tired and hungry, and you don't understand why I want you to train, we are all brothers in life and death, so naturally we will not harm you, and I would rather you shed tears now than you will shed blood on the battlefield in the future." That's why I trained you hard, knowing that the brothers couldn't bear it, so I went to the town early in the morning to buy meat and came back. Rest assured, there will be meat in the future, including your family, and the whole village will be able to eat meat at once. ”

Eating meat was undoubtedly a luxury for them in the past, but now although they are very tired, they have meat to eat all of a sudden, which is simply a heavenly life. The trace of unhappiness just now has long been forgotten by them, and many people jumped up excitedly, and some even shouted, long live the boss and the like.

Seeing that the unhappiness in the hearts of the brothers disappeared, Fan Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief, he was most worried that the brothers could not be united, which would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the team.

……

When Fan Jinyan returned to the council hall, he saw several people staring at him closely, and he couldn't help but be a little strange, "Why are they all looking at me?" Do I have something on my face? ”

As the closest person, Liang Xiangru walked up to him, pursed her lips, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Fan Jinyan saw that the expressions of several people were similar, and he also guessed what they were thinking, "Are you apologizing to the brothers because I just now?" I am not like you, and if I cannot convert my brothers today, then we cannot leave our backs to them on the battlefield. ”

Fan Jinyan's words are undoubtedly a slap in the face, if they only know how to be high, then at the moment of crisis, no one will give up their lives to protect them.

……

After the small turmoil, the cohesion of the cottage became stronger and stronger, and the brothers became stronger and stronger, and the amount of training they received every day became more and more large, and their combat effectiveness could be described as rising in a straight line.

At dawn, before the sun rises, the cottage is lively, because today is a big competition once a month, and if that team wins the first place, the meat supply for the next month will be doubled, and it can also be equipped with a straight knife that has just been produced.

Yesterday, when the straight knife was just sent up the mountain, the bandits saw with their own eyes what it means to sharpen iron like clay.

Now, the four teams looked at each other, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and no one was convinced. If the eyes can kill people, there must be swords and swords on the field now, and the murderous aura is shocking.

The family members, who have never been to the training ground to hang around, also found a good position outside in the morning, chatting and looking at their relatives in the field to cheer them on.

In fact, this exercise was completely requested by Fan Jinyan on an impromptu basis, and he was ready to do it to the other green forest compatriots around him, just to test it before starting it, and see how much progress this group of guys had made in the past month.

Because the target of the attack this time is also the bandits, the content of the exercise requested by Fan Jinyan is to attack the mountain, melee and mountain pursuit.

The four teams cooperate in pairs, one attack and one defense, and at the end of one round, they change the venue again, and the offense changes to defense, and defense changes to offense. Finally, a comprehensive evaluation was given in three aspects: attack time, relevant tactics and on-the-spot command.

The team is completely free, but it is obvious that Fang Shan is also divided into two factions, Da Niu and Yang Zi are both old men in the mountain and fellow villagers, they are naturally a group. And Liang Xiangru and Li Yang, as Fan Jinyan's descendants, are naturally impossible to separate.

The attacking and defending sides were completely decided by drawing lots, and the two notes with 'attack' and 'defending' written on them were crumpled together by Fan Jinyan and thrown into the box, which were drawn by both sides.

When Liang Xiangru drew the 'attacking' team, the other side was undoubtedly the defending team.

Gradually, the sun rises, and the breeze blows in the early summer morning, making it unusually cool.

Wangjiang Pavilion, built on the top of Fangshan Mountain, is separated by half a mile from the school palace on the mountainside, the drop is fifty or sixty meters, and there is only one person wide, the winding and winding path can go to the top of the mountain, it can be said that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The place of this exercise was determined to be in Wangjiang Pavilion, as the big bull of the defender, the Yang Zi team, took 20 brothers belonging to their own team up the mountain in advance.

As the attacker, Liang Xiangru and Li Yang's team could only set off to attack the mountain when they waited for the mountain to send a signal of readiness.

Fan Jinyan himself did not participate in this operation, nor would he put forward any opinions and suggestions, but simply existed as a referee. At this time, I was picking a place with the best line of sight and not being exposed to the sun, and I sat on two deck chairs with my sister Fan Meng, drinking tea while watching the drill not far away. Of course, the little girl Fan Meng doesn't drink bitter tea, not only has a lot of delicious food in front of her, but also a bowl of delicious orange juice.

Fan Jinyan saw his sister drinking sweet and sour orange juice from time to time, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Meng'er, where did you get the orange juice, and I don't know how to prepare some for my brother." ”

Fan Meng hugged the bowl that was bigger than her head, looked at her brother defensively, and pouted: "I want to drink it myself, this is what Xiaoyang prepared for me, and he spent a night of hard work." ”

Yes, this foodie girl has obviously fallen into the beautiful trap of another foodie. Fan Jinyan shook his head with a wry smile, and then pulled his gaze back to the battlefield not far away.

"By the way, brother, Xiaoyang is a doctor, why do you want him to participate in this exercise! What if it hurts, what if someone else gets hurt? No one bandaged it. Fan Meng's words were obviously concerned about Xiao Li Yang, who was jumping up and down at this time to boost morale.

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