The boss of the demon world was tired of fighting and killing, so he married a wife, had children, and became a househusband. She opened a divorce system. Unexpectedly, she divorced for the sake of her supreme cultivation. When she returned, she was assigned to become the emperor of the demon clan!
As soon as the command for formation training sounded, the recruits put on the posture of broadcast gymnastics - kicking like the chest expansion exercise on the broadcast, turning around with the arc of the body rotation movement, obviously to practice a uniform military appearance, but they suddenly jumped out of the casual stretching of muscles and bones in the fields. Ideological education is more interesting. Li Mohan stood on the earth platform, waving the rolled-up "Guide to the Local Flavors of Black Wind Village" as a scarecrow, spitting on the recruits in the front row and shrinking their necks: "Remember them all! What the commander-in-chief said, 'hide food in the ground', is our survival plan; the 'prime prairie gun' modified by the commander-in-chief is our magic weapon to win! Follow the commander-in-chief, you will have meat to eat, and you will win battles. This is the highest thought!" Zhou Wenhai was holding his forehead when he heard the set of "general thoughts" mixed with some old sayings of "brotherly loyalty" and "revenge" - this was not ideological education, it was clearly Li Mohan's "personality worship lecture". Even when he does a good deed, he has a wild energy that makes people laugh or cry. A few days ago, they robbed the landowner's granary in the town, intending to distribute it to the starving villagers. As a result, several recruits rushed into the village with sacks, shouting at the top of their lungs: "Come out! The commander is giving you food! Bring me the basin! If you wait any longer, I will fall to the ground!" The villagers were so frightened that they shrank behind the door. When they saw that they were delivering food, they were amused by the roaring posture - how could they do anything good and follow orders? Zhou Wenhai looked at all this, his brows knitted into knots. He saw someone secretly learning the "three major disciplines" of the liberated areas, but turned around and frightened the chickens passing by. When he heard someone chanting "everyone is equal," he turned around and quarreled with his brothers because he had grabbed a good piece of cornmeal. This place clearly has the shadow of advanced ideas sprouting in the liberated areas, but it is always dragged away by the bandits' undisciplined spirit of "doing whatever they want." Coupled with Lin Hao's "crooked tricks" that are not adjusted but are effective, it is like a stew of delicacies from the mountains and seas and sprinkled with wild peppercorns. It has a strange taste, but it is damn smooth. "This Marshal Lin..." He looked at the crooked "Broadcast Gymnastics Queue" on the training ground, and finally sighed, "Real rules and wildness are really mixed together." Li Mohan happened to be passing by, and when he heard this, he immediately twirled his goatee and laughed: "Instructor Zhou, don't you understand?" He stood on the platform and his voice was brighter than when he was preaching, "This is called the 'Heifeng Village Characteristics'! Let us listen to the principles of the liberated areas, we will carry the bandits' agility, and we will learn the commander's ingenuity - a mixture of the three is the way to win the war and survive! No one else can learn this way!" Zhou Wenhai glanced at the new recruit who was holding a steamed bun and making a "grenade throwing posture", and then at Li Mohan who looked proud, and suddenly felt that maybe this messy "feature" really had its own reason.
Two peerless dancers disappeared into the vast world. The four graceful gentlemen with the appearance of immortals each have their own weaknesses. Three old coaches, loving and wise. Villains don't show their wits. …