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"Erleng...Yulin...Your fish, this is how it thorns up?" someone asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Zhang Zhun nodded.

"How is it possible? The fish swim so fast!" someone screamed.

"People can be faster than him!" Zhang Zhun replied expressionlessly.

"But...every time we use harpoons, it is slower than fish..." someone murmured to himself.

"That's because you didn't train enough!" Zhang Zhun's answer was still hard and expressionless.

Some new Marine soldiers often asked questions like this when they first watched the fish-tapping performance. Zhang Zhun's standard answer was like this.

People can be faster than fish!

If your movements are slower than fish, your training is not enough!

If you want to sting a fish, you have to train hard!

Otherwise, why would the fish fall into your hands and be eaten by you?

There is nothing easy in this world!

The seven fish were about forty kilograms, and Zhang Zhun thought it was OK.

Maybe it is because too many military households come to fish, and those places where fish are more obvious can be seen, people have basically been put out of the net. However, because of this, there are a lot of fish in Qianwan where there is no way to get out of the net. When your level recovers, it should not be a problem to take action five times. In short, as long as you are still alive, eating fish is absolutely no problem.

"Go back!" Brigadier General Zhang stirred his spear in the sea water to wash away the blood on it.

"Okay!" Mouse replied happily.

The rat was struggling with the gills of the fish by himself. Zhang Zhun used grass roots to string up the fish gills, hanging them one by one on the spear. The two carried them head by one and tail, and went back to the institute. When entering the city, many military households looked at the two with envious eyes, looking at the seven big fish they were carrying. The rat felt the envious eyes and raised his chest high, as if he was a general who had returned from victory.

When the two returned to the shanty town, Yang Yinghan was collecting the herbs he had collected at the door. When they saw the two of them coming back, they looked at them without any reaction. Suddenly they felt something and looked at them again. After seeing this, their eyes could no longer be moved away. Zhang Zhun and mouse were carrying seven big fish! They lined up in a row, which was quite spectacular.

It just so happened that the little sister Yang Lingxue came out of it. She saw so many fish at a glance. She suddenly exaggeratedly: "Wow! So many fish!"

Yang Gansheng also ran out of it. Seeing so many fish, he rushed over happily and watched the seven big fish at close range. The two brothers and sisters looked left and right, as if they couldn't see enough. Yang Gansheng also reached out to touch the scales on the fish's body.

After a while, Yang Yinghan asked suspiciously: "Is this what you two caught?"

The mouse said proudly: "These are all pricked by Erlen with a spear. One by one, one by one, one by one, it's very amazing!"

After saying that, he demonstrated Zhang Zhun’s actions just now in an exaggerated way.

This kid is definitely not good at slapping fish, but imitating Zhang Zhun's movements is indeed very standard, and even his expression is three-point similar.

Yang Yinghan said in disbelief: "Yu Lin, it's really you..."

Zhang Zhun knew what she was confused about, nodded quietly and said gently: "I was beaten a little and seemed to have learned a lot. The ability to prick fish seems to be born with it. Just stretch out your hand and you can stab the fish in the sea."

Yang Yinghan said happily: "That's good, that's good, I'm still worried..."

The mouse looked at Zhang Zhun and his sister, and she smiled weirdly and ambiguously.

Yang Yinghan's face turned red, she opened the curtain and went into the room.

The two brothers and sisters Yang Gansheng and Yang Lingxue took the initiative to take over the spear and carried the seven big fish back to the kitchen.

Zhang Zhun stabbed seven fish in total, which totaled about forty kilograms, and filled with a large wooden barrel.

The Yang family couldn't finish eating so many fish. With Zhang Zhun's consent, Huang took three and distributed them to the neighbors next to him, leaving four at home. Those three neighbors were all beaten to death by someone at home, and the bodies had not been buried yet, which was really miserable. The villagers in Yangjiatun wanted to help them, but they were all so poor that they couldn't get rid of the blame and had no ability. These three fish were just a sign of expressing their feelings.

Huang’s plan is to eat two tonight and two to noon tomorrow. The two fish are more than ten kilograms, cut into pieces and stew them with wild vegetable rice, which is a very hearty dinner. The family hasn’t had such a hearty dinner for a long time. Last year’s New Year’s Eve, I just ate a few pieces of oil residue, which makes people cry when I lift it up.

In addition to three military households in Yangjiatun, more people were beaten. Those who went to make money with Yang Kaide that day were basically injured to varying degrees. Yang Kaide and others had external injuries, and five neighbors had internal injuries and heavy bleeding. They were vomiting blood last night. Fortunately, the doctor saw it and said that there is no life-threatening for the time being, but it is best to take care of it and eat some nutritious food. However, the military households were so poor that they couldn't even get the eggs together. Where could there be any nutritious food?

Zhang Zhun said: "Otherwise, all these fish will be given to the neighbors to nourish their bodies. Now there is still time, so I can catch a few more people back."

Huang hesitated and didn't say anything. She thought the fish was not easy to catch. The mouse often went to the beach, but he didn't get a single fish back.

Yang Kaide struggled from the kang with a crutch and said excitedly: "Okay! Just do this! Yulin, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhang Zhun said: "Nothing, what you can do."

Huang thanked him repeatedly and called Yang Yinghan. Yang Gansheng and Yang Lingxue went to send the fish separately.

Zhang Zhun took the hatchet and left Yangjiatun with Mouse. He went to the bamboo forest next to him, cut a handy green bamboo, cut it into a bamboo gun, and came to Hongshitan again. This time, the two came in the mood of a bumper harvest, so Mouse brought a shoulder pole and two buckets to prepare to carry the fish.

The two arrived at Hongstone Beach and immediately started working. The mouse was responsible for smashing stones and sorting out the fish that were tied up, and Zhang Zhun was responsible for finding and pricking fish.

At this time, the Hongstone Beach was even more desolate. The three young men just now had already returned. No one competed, and Zhang Zhun was more efficient. Every time he stabbed a bamboo gun, he was not disappointed. It took about an hour to take Zhang Zhun to stab more than 30 big fish and filled the two wooden barrels. He weighed it and found that it was at least 170 to 80 kilograms.

The mouse must not be able to pick up such a heavy wooden barrel. He tried it several times, but the wooden barrel remained motionless. It was inevitable that Zhang Zhun had to pick it up by himself. When he carried the two full buckets of fish back to the shanty town, the entire Yangjiatun was infuriated. Each household sent representatives to Zhang Zhun and watched. Looking at the two full buckets of big yellow croaker, the neighbors were shocked.

"Look, everyone, these are all back from Erlenza! How about it? Isn't it amazing?"

"I drove the fish out, Erlen stood outside, and just stumbled, lifted, swung, and snapped, and a fish appeared beside me!"

"Look, that's it... One piercing! One lifting! One throwing!"

"Look at how hard you have to catch fish! There is no one in a long time!"

"Mouse, your level doesn't seem to be very good. I haven't seen you catch fish with your own hands."

"That's...I don't want to catch..."

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In this kind of occasion, it is often when the mouse is performing hard. This guy's mouth seems to be covered with cod liver oil, which is very slippery. He demonstrated Zhang Zhun's ability to slap fish to everyone, which made all his neighbors stunned, saying that Zhang Zhun might have descended to earth by Wu Quxing. Otherwise, how could such a flexible fish be stabbed by a spear?

The young military disciples were even more straight and could not understand Zhang Zhun's magical skills. There were the three young people they had met before. There were hundreds of people in Yangjiatun. Zhang Zhun had a bad memory before, so he really couldn't remember who these three people were.

"Friends! Listen to me!"

Yang Kaide walked out of the house with a crutch.

His prestige in Yangjiatun was really high, and his noisy neighbors suddenly became quiet.

"Everyone heard from me that many people were injured yesterday, so they all had to make up for it. Everyone who was injured caught had a portion of the fish. Brothers who were unfortunately killed, double portions, double portions. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, all portions, all portions. As long as I, Yang Kaide, there will be something for everyone."

Yang Kaide said happily.

He followed up and distributed most of the fish to his surrounding neighbors.

When the neighbors received the fish, they were naturally grateful to Yang Kaide, and they also praised Zhang Zhun. They all said that although Zhang Laosi went early, there were successors. Three families with dead families came to thank him in person. In the past, everyone called Erlen, but now they all changed their words to Yulin. In the end, Yang Kaide only retained two fish.

Zhang Zhun looked at the sky and the sunset had not yet completely settling down the mountain, so he said, "Uncle Yang, why don't I go and get back?"

Yang Kaide patted his shoulder and said gratefully: "Enough, enough, Yulin, don't work too hard. The injured neighbors have all been assigned fish. If they still have to divide, they have to wait until tomorrow."

Zhang Zhun nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be more pampering tomorrow to ensure that every neighbor can get one."

Yang Kaide said with relief: "Okay, okay, okay, but don't be tired."

Zhang Zhun said: "It doesn't take much effort. If you can't be tired, you just need the mouse to cooperate. As long as he doesn't feel tired," he said.

Yang Kaide said happily: "That is his blessing, and he still feels tired."
Chapter completed!