760: Dusty gold

Next, Yang Pojun and Iron Hook are in this savage tribe.

Now Yang Pojun also feels the temperament of the people in these savage tribes, in fact, as long as Yang Pojun shows kindness, these savages are also very respectful to them.

took out all the delicious food in their tribe to entertain Yang Pojun and them, which was really like an ancestor.

And now, Yang Pojun is also ready to let these savages learn to use those guns.

After all, they have always been isolated from the world, and if, like that day, they meet modern people, they really can't resist.

Standing behind Yang Pojun and them was a group of people from the Savage Tribe, numbering more than a hundred.

Now they all looked at the gun in Yang Pojun's hand and watched Yang Pojun's operation.

Yang Pojun smiled and said, "You see, this thing is much more powerful than those javelins in your hands." ”

Yang Pojun said as he gestured and waited.

Yang Pojun fired a shot at a squirrel on a tree trunk in the distance.

Bang!

Suddenly, the squirrel was knocked down.

And those wild men were all frightened at the same time and took a step back.

They had fear on their faces.

After all, they were in the savage tribe before, but there was a group of people who were killed by this thing.

Yang Pojun stared at the two people he saved yesterday, one of them, Yang Pojun called him Ah San.

As for what his real name is, Yang Pojun doesn't know, this is the name he casually gave the other party.

"Ah San, come here."

The young man of this tribe ran in front of Yang Pojun, and his honest eyes looked at Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun said as he put the gun in his hand, and then taught him hand in hand.

And the iron hook is also teaching.

After Yang Pojun handed over some basic principles and operations of the guns that needed to be mastered to the other party, Yang Pojun stepped aside and said with a smile: "You shoot and try." ”

Ah San held the gun, a little apprehensive, and his arms were trembling.

And the people behind Ah San all started to coax, and they began to yell and scream one after another.

When Ah San saw the people of their tribe, they all scolded him for being a coward, and he immediately became angry!

Ah San directly turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the ground, shooting at once!

Bang bang bang!

The bullet hit the ground in front of them, sending out a trail of dust.

"Whoa!"

The group of savages retreated frantically, and they were all so frightened that they all ran away.

When Ah San saw his companions, they were all frightened and ran away, and he suddenly crossed his hands on his hips, danced with his hands, and said a lot of laughing at the person who said what he said just now.

Yang Pojun stood in the distance, sighed and said: "The speed of this slap in the face is too fast, this Ah San is very fast in learning, he is a seedling." ”

The iron hook also nodded and said: "Yes, it's only been a long time, just now you demonstrated a piece, for the decomposition of the gun, he knows, he is absolutely talented, if he becomes a soldier, he will definitely be a first-class soldier in the future." ”

Yang Pojun's eyes narrowed.

As a soldier, Yang Pojun also brought some mercenaries.

Therefore, now in his heart, there is a heart of love.

Now Yang Pojun needs to cultivate a group of people he can really trust.

And the talent of these people is especially important.

This Ah San is such a person, but his foundation is zero, and Yang Pojun needs to give him all his knowledge, even how to speak.

Yang Pojun didn't think about these tedious processes, he only saw the shining points on Ah San's body.

This is a dusty gold, once polished, then, Ah San is definitely brilliant.

Yang Pojun wants to train him!

I want to cultivate him!

From zero cultivation, when the time comes, this Ah San will definitely follow Yang Pojun with all his heart.

Yang Pojun touched his chin and said, "You said this, it really made me really tempted." ”

Iron Hook naturally saw what Yang Pojun meant, Iron Hook's gloomy face, showed a resolute smile and said: "Lord Yang, this Ah San has a bright head and quick reflexes, if he is trained by your hands, then his future prospects are definitely very high." ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said, "That's right, but don't say it now, let's observe." ”

"Okay."

In the following time, Yang Pojun taught Ah San to master guns and some fighting skills.

Ah San is the fastest learner in the entire savage tribe.

Then Ah San also began to teach them the people of the savage tribe, and those who looked down on Ah San before, this time, they were impressed by Ah San.

After a group of strong men from the Savage Tribe learned to use guns, Yang Pojun breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Yang Pojun was basking in the sun, a wild man, with blood on his arm, ran to the wild tribe.

Suddenly, all the wild people panicked.

Ah San ran in front of Yang Pojun, gesturing while talking, Yang Pojun frowned and said, "You mean, the people who chased and killed you that day, they came again?" ”

Ah San nodded vigorously.

Yang Pojun squinted his eyes and said, "We didn't go to them, but they came to us, just right, iron hook, come here." ”

The iron hook came to Yang Pojun and said, "Lord Yang, shall we go directly now?" ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said, "Of course, let's go, and bring the strong men in Ah San's group of tribes." ”

"Okay."

Immediately, Yang Pojun led Ah San and them to rush towards the outside of the savage tribe.

In the jungle, running for some distance, the trees here are very tall, and there are tangled vines everywhere.

Yang Pojun looked at the environment, then turned his head to look at Ah San and said, "We are ambushing here and waiting for that group of mercenaries to come." ”

Immediately, a group of people crawled on the ground with dense foliage and in the grass.

At this moment, the forest was silent.

There are also mosquitoes that are fluttering their wings and flying.

One of the flies, from the body of a rotting beast, flew up, and then he was in the forest, circling.

As he leaned down and rushed down, in a thicket, nine mercenaries in combat uniforms, well-armed and guarded against each other, were strolling silently and sneaking.

They wore tactical gloves, knee pads, arm guards and much more.

Especially on their burly bodies, there is a bloody aura!

Their eyes are all devils as cold as hell, without the slightest human emotion!

Mercenaries, they are all a group of outlaws, they are making money with their lives, and people who do this industry never thought that they would leave the battlefield alive!

Only with this determination to die can they go further.

The mercenary leader at the front, wave his hand!

Suddenly, several other mercenaries also advanced towards the front one after another.

They are in a position with each other, maintaining an attackable and defensible formation, ready to react to any enemy at any time.

(End of chapter)