The moment Yang Jun saw the mountain-like supplies, he decided not to do this kind of transaction in the future.

He didn't know why he did it, but he had a reason to do it.

He has a good job that everyone envies, a beautiful and generous daughter-in-law, and system assistance, without worrying about food and clothing, he feels that there is no point in doing these things anymore.

Money, when it reaches a certain level, is just a bunch of cold numbers for him.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this, who let him cross the replication system with a pervert.

This system is so perverted that it makes him lose his desire to pursue life, and it also makes him have the idea of lying down.

He also wanted to lie flat and not have to roll over.

However, he knew that once he lay flat, life would not go the way he expected, and when the time came, he would have to go back to his old business again.

This time the idea was very sudden, and it was decided by him on the fly.

However, he does not regret making this decision.

In a few days, he will explain to Uncle Wang in person, and I believe that Uncle Wang will also understand him.

Coming out of the school, Yang Jun waved his hand.

"Let's go, go into the mountains and set off the cannons."

When Yang Anguo heard this, his face turned happy, and he yelled, "Brothers, let go of the cannon."

"Shoot it."

The guards shouted.

They climbed into the car and went to the so-called wild boar nest.

It's been almost two years since he returned to the place, and Yang Jun hasn't heard that rumbling sound for a long time, and today he took off his exhaustion and decided to accompany these boys to go crazy.

The group began to turn around and head off the other road.

Yang Anguo drove a Hongqi car and said to Yang Jun in the back,

"Brother, please do something."

"Say."

"Can you not hand in your prey this time? Seeing that the Chinese New Year is over, I want my brothers to have a fat year."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Anguo, this kid, has learned to envelop the people below.

It seems that the saying is correct, the ass decides the head.

He is now the deputy chief of the security section, and he has some real power in his hands, and he wants to do some side jobs for the brothers below in private.

If he had put it aside, he wouldn't have done that, he just knew that he was full.

"No, do you know you're making a mistake?"

Yang Jun naturally couldn't agree to do this, not that he couldn't do this, but Yang Anguo didn't have that ability at the moment, so Yang Jun wanted him to understand that he could do as much as he could.

Of course, all the harvest must go to the public, and if you dare to secretly leave your prey, just wait to be criticized.

"Brother, can't you keep half of it?"

Yang Anguo, the second goods, obviously didn't understand that he was making a mistake by doing this.

Yang Jun ignored him.

Yang Anguo secretly glanced in the rearview mirror, and immediately met Yang Jun's death-like gaze.

"Brother, forget it, when I didn't say anything just now."

Yang Anguo was so frightened that he immediately retracted what he had just said.

Yang Jun snorted coldly and glared at him fiercely.

He really wanted to open his head and see, what did this kid think.

The two stopped talking, and the atmosphere was heavy along the way. ….

The mountain roads are rugged and swaying, and it is easy to doze off.

"Here we are."

Just as Yang Jun was about to fall asleep, the car stopped.

As soon as Yang Anguo got out of the car, he hurriedly sorted out the team.

After leaving two people to watch the car, they took the small steel cannon into the mountain.

Yang Jun got out of the car and yawned, stretched his waist, and then followed slowly.

Yang Anguo is right, there is indeed a wild boar's nest in this mountain.

As soon as you enter the mountain, you will find signs of wild boar activity

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As a senior hunter, Yang Anguo took the initiative to take on the responsibility of a guide.

He led the way, climbed up to a high place to see, then lay on the ground to see, and then led the people towards the mountain.

After walking for about an hour and a half, it was now thirty miles into the mountain, and the signs of wild boar activity were becoming more and more obvious, and everyone's interest suddenly rose, and the pace under their feet was much more cheerful.

It took about ten minutes or so.

Suddenly, I saw Yang Anguo raise his fist and squat.

When the group saw this, they all squatted on the ground.

Everyone is a well-trained person, and they guessed that Yang Anguo had discovered the situation.

They all looked delighted, as if there was fragrant braised pork waiting for them in the distance.

Yang Jun walked at the end, and did not squat down like them, but lazily leaned against a small tree, looking at them with a mocking face.

There is no shortage of oil and water in his stomach, and wild boars are dispensable to him.

Besides, what kind of food doesn't have in his space?

Yang Anguo glanced back, and saw that there was still a person behind him who did not squat, and he immediately became angry.

"Squat."

But after he finished speaking, he glanced back again, and when he saw that the person was Yang Jun, his face showed a trace of embarrassment.

He stopped talking, but crawled up to a high ground with his hands over his eyes, and looked into the distance.

Then, turn around and make a few gestures.

Through the gestures, everyone understood that there was a herd of wild boars moving fifty meters ahead, and this wild boar herd was not small, numbering between eight and ten.

However, due to the deep forest ahead, the line of sight is not very good, and if you shoot rashly, at most one will be killed, and the remaining wild boars will probably flee in panic.

Yang Anguo came down the slope and came to Yang Jun's side, and whispered,

"Brother, how do you fight?"

"You're also a leader now, don't ask me everything."

Yang Jun crossed his arms and pretended not to care about himself.

When Yang Anguo heard this, his face twitched, and then he bent down and returned to the original point, summoning everyone together to discuss countermeasures.

"There are too many bushes ahead, the line of sight is too poor, if you rush over, it is easy to make movements, I think it is better to use a big guy."

The little fat who was in charge of carrying the small steel cannon patted the big guy in his arms and said.

"What do you all think?" Yang Anguo glanced at everyone.

"I agree with Chubby, hit him with the big dick." Someone said.

"I agree, let's shoot first, and then rush forward."

Everyone expressed their stance one after another, and finally unanimously agreed to bombard it first, and then rush forward.

After the plan was decided, Yang Anguo immediately arranged combat missions.

Let Chubby be in charge of firing the cannon, and the others will find a vantage point, and after the cannon is fired, they will shoot freely. ….

At the sound of an order, everyone is in place.

Xiao Fat, who is responsible for firing the artillery, was a sharpshooter before changing jobs, and the hit rate is not 100%, but the error will never exceed one meter, and he is a recognized sharpshooter in the defense department.

found a place where the terrain was flat, and with the help of everyone, Xiaopang set up the small steel cannon.

He first looked at the position of the herd of wild boars, then gave a thumbs up and squinted his eyes to measure the distance.

The angle of the steel cannon was slightly adjusted, and then he used his thumb to measure it, and then nodded to Yang Anguo.

Seeing this, Yang Anguo hurriedly signaled everyone to get ready.

A group of gentlemen immediately pulled out the stance, loaded the bullets, and made a sprinting stance.

The chubby who was in charge of firing the cannon was holding a cannonball in his hand, and then gave another person next to him who was holding a cannonball.

"Ding!"

With a crisp metal crash, a cannonball flew out.

"Wow!"

The shell made a sound of rubbing against the air as it flew.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast

, Xiaopang just finished putting the cannon, and the person next to him immediately stuffed the cannonball in his hand into the small steel cannon.

This is called refilling.

Just in case, the remedies are made.

Of course, this behavior is a pure waste of shells.

Just imagine, a shell has just been fired, the small steel cannon is still in vibration, and the angle and accuracy are not guaranteed, and another shot is fired, which is pure blind hitting.

However, fortunately, the rolling mill is relatively wealthy, and there is no place to listen to it usually, so I don't care about the problem of waste and waste.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook, and everyone felt like an earthquake.

Before he could stand firmly, he heard Yang Anguo roar.

"Rush up."

The ordinary rough man screamed and rushed out.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang was heard.

The crowd shook for a moment and continued to rush forward.

Yang Jun shook his head and clasped his ears with his hands.

"I haven't heard of it in two years, so I'm not used to it."

After speaking, he walked over slowly.

Crackling gunfire and the cries of a bunch of walking beasts were heard ahead.

There was a commotion in the bushes, and a few ripples like waves of wheat surged in all directions.

A group of men stood on a high place and kept firing guns, and their mouths let out screams of joy.

"Alright, stop wasting ammo."

Yang Jun saw that the beasts were gone, and they were still putting their guns down, so they immediately didn't hit one place and kicked a few guards.

"Clean up the battlefield and collect the prey."

After ten minutes or so, all the prey was gathered together.

Yang Jun looked over.

Oh, good fellows.

The harvest was still quite large, with wild boars of all sizes all over the place, and two intestines were fried.

"Report to the factory manager, a total of eight wild boars have been harvested."

He Dazhuang reported to Yang Jun excitedly.

Looking at the wild boars all over the ground, Yang Jun rolled his eyelids and said, "Why did I only see seven?"

"Factory director, it's eight heads, that's right." He Dazhuang counted again, scratching his head.

"I suggest you go back and get your glasses fitted."

Yang Jun rolled his eyelids, glared at him, and pointed to the wild boar that had been blown up so that his intestines flowed out,

"It's all like this, can you still turn it in?"

"Huh? Oh, uh-huh......

He Dazhuang's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly corrected: "Report to the factory director, I miscounted just now, we harvested a total of seven wild boars this time."

"It's seven wild boars."

The guards shouted in unison.

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