The gun rang out, and it was strange that Yang Jun was not in a hurry.

However, his tall image in front of Yi Qiushui couldn't collapse, and he had to pretend to be calm.

"What's there to worry about, three guns."

Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi and Sun Zhaodi, the three of them were all equipped with short guns, and only then did they sound, no matter how strong the strength of the people who came, it was impossible to restrain three people at the same time.

Yang Jun had a lot of trust in the strength of the three of them, even if he was as strong as him, he was not sure to restrain the three of them in one fell swoop.

"Your heart is so big, hurry up and take a look."

Yi Qiushui's apricot eyes widened, and he pulled him out.

Outside the gates.

Yang Anguo was put to the ground and stepped on the ground with his feet, his May Fourth short gun was holding his head at the moment, but the handle was in the hands of others.

Ma Juzi and Sun Zhaodi also held their guns at the man with nervous faces.

The man was wearing a military uniform, with his back to Yang Jun, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, but from the back, it felt quite familiar.

"What kind of ability are you capable of sneak attacking, you have the ability to let me go alone."

Yang Anguo was put to the ground, still yelling unconvinced.

The family members on the side all stared at the man nervously, for fear that the man would accidentally hurt Yang Anguo.

Especially Ma Xiangxiu, her eyes were full of tears, she was so frightened that she kept sifting chaff and her lips trembled.

"Heh, obviously you made the first move, why do you blame me for the sneak attack."

The man chuckled and looked at Yang Anguo on the ground playfully.

However, at the moment when the man spoke.

A smile flashed at the corner of Yang Jun's mouth.

He motioned for the foals to put away their guns and walked over.

"I said Lao Mu, the majesty has come to my door."

As Yang Jun walked, he took off his outer padded jacket, revealing the dark blue sweater inside.

Stretching his muscles, he said, "I haven't seen you for two years, let me see if you have regressed."

"Yo, Lao Yang, aren't you dead, what's the matter, the corpse?"

The person who came turned around, saw Yang Jun smiled, and then threw the short gun in his hand back to Yang Anguo, and began to take off the padded jacket outside.

"You'll find out if I've regressed in kung fu later."

Yang Jun waved his hand to signal everyone to step back, then pulled away and said with a smile,

"I'll keep you looking for teeth all over the ground for the beating."

That old Mu glanced at everyone and teased,

"Don't cry and call your parents later."

Yang Jun snorted coldly.

"Less nonsense, look at the tricks."

Yang Jun shouted violently, and the whole person pounced like a tiger.

One side leg, swept towards Lao Mu with all his might.

Seeing this, Lao Mu's pupils suddenly dilated, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He didn't dare to hold it up, so he stepped back again and again, clasping his fists together and preparing to resist this leg.

"Bang!"

There was an incredible crash of muscles in the air.

Everyone was stunned and retreated in fright.

"Okay, good time."

Lao Mu took five steps back, shook his two aching arms, and said,

"I'll take your kick, now it's time for you to take my punch."

After speaking, he roared angrily, jumped on the spot for more than a foot, and smashed Yang Jun with a punch.

Seeing this, Yang Jun's pupils were also dilated. ….

He didn't dodge, his right leg retreated, and he saw the right moment and kicked it out.

"Bang!"

There was another popping sound in the air.

The two of them made another good move.

Yang Jun took three steps back, feeling that his entire leg did not belong to him.

"Good Mu Iron Fist, come again."

"Rejoice." Lao Mu roared and rushed over happily.

The onlookers were shocked by this hard-hitting style of play.

They had never seen Yang Jun make a move, and when they saw it today, they knew what was a killing move on the battlefield.

Yang Jun and the surnamed Mu are completely desperate to fight, two *** punches to the flesh, no one dodges, all resist.

The two of them made moves, there was no extra showmanship, and they were all known for their strength and speed.

Every move is a killer move, and the whole is greeted at the opponent's vital parts.

And these moves are like feeding moves, as if they know what the other party will do in advance, and they can just dodge it every time.

"Oh my God, that's the real kung fu."

The foal muttered to himself with a shocked expression.

"It's not wrong to lose to him." Yang Anguo said with a red face.

The two of them usually look above the top, and they always feel that the eldest is the eldest and he is the second.

After getting along with Yang Jun for so long, I always felt that he kicked his legs very well, but I didn't know how to do it.

Today, they finally saw it.

This is not called kung fu, this is a killing technique.

One move and one style is to go to the next dead hand, leaving no effort to shoot, and a style of play with no advance or retreat.

With this kind of move, they can't even resist a single move.

Especially Yang Anguo, just now he always felt that he was put to the ground because he didn't pay attention, but now he doesn't think so.

If people want his life, it's a no-brainer.

Even Yang Jun's family was shocked.

Especially Wang Yuying, she was even more shocked.

Only then did she understand what kind of life her son had been living all these years, and if he didn't have this effort, he wouldn't have been able to come back completely.

"Bang!"

Yang Jun took him with a punch in his arm.

Suddenly felt that both arms were unconscious, and one side kicked to force back Lao Mu's attack.

He waved his hand again and again, "Don't fight, don't fight."

"Your kid's kung fu hasn't diminished back then."

Lao Mu was forced to retreat, took the opportunity to retract his fists, crossed his waist and gasped,

"Hey, it's a tie again."

Yang Jun was also uncomfortable here, and kept rubbing his sore and swollen arms with both hands.

Looking at this familiar and friendly face, there was a smile in his eyes.

"Long time no see."

"Long time no see."

The two said at the same time.

Then, the two smiled and hugged each other tightly.

Then, Yang Jun led Lao Mu into the house.

After entering the courtyard, he was introduced to everyone.

"This is my comrade-in-arms, Mu Sheng, the two of us went to the front line together, killed the enemy together, I blocked the knife for him, he took the gun for me, he is the kind of good brother for life."

When everyone heard that it was Yang Jun's comrades-in-arms, they all came over to say hello.

"I'm sorry brother, I didn't take it lightly just now."

Mu Sheng patted Yang Anguo on the shoulder and said.

Yang Anguo's face turned red, but he was not as angry as he imagined, but gathered around him and asked. ….

"You and my brother are comrades-in-arms, that is, my brother, and I have to ask you for some advice in the future."

"There's a chance we can learn from each other." Mu Sheng replied with a smile.

In the face of everyone's enthusiasm, Mu Sheng also told him and Yang Jun about the army.

Mu Sheng is the champion of the entire military region, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has been invincible all over the world with a pair of iron fists.

One of the two is good at using fists, and the other is good at using legs, and they are also the pride of the sky in the army.

In terms of force and battlefield experience, the two of them can be regarded as half a catty, and in the more than ten years they have been soldiers, the two have never distinguished the winner or loser.

In particular, when Mu Sheng said that Yang Jun almost failed to come down from the battlefield several times, the whole family was also worried, and Wang Yuying kept wiping her tears.

Fortunately, Yang Jun glanced at him and asked him not to say any more.

After that, Yang Jun led Mu Sheng to the study to chat

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Made him a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

"Lao Yang, although we are evenly matched, there is one thing I am better than you."

Mu Sheng smiled and took out a medal from his handbag and placed it on the table.

"Lao Tzu has a first-class merit than you."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly picked up the medal and looked at it, stroking it gently with his hand.

"You kid lost half his life, didn't you?"

Yang Jun understands better than anyone how rare first-class merit is, and sometimes, he may not be able to live to see it.

His two first-class merits almost cost him his life.

"Lao Tzu lay in the field hospital for half a year, and he was almost hung on the wall."

Mu Sheng sighed, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Subsequently, Mu Sheng showed Yang Jun the scars on his body.

There is a thumb-wide scar from the lower abdomen that extends all the way to the right arm.

That kind of scar Yang Jun is very familiar with, it is the kind of life that is pulled apart by the sharp blade, he can't imagine how Mu Sheng survived when he was injured.

"Lao Mu, it's good to survive."

Yang Jun's words seemed to be said to him, but it was actually a kind of self-comfort.

He was glad that he had survived.

As long as they can live, no one wants to die.

"yes, we can drink together again."

Mu Sheng's eyes flashed with tears, and he rubbed Yang Jun's shoulder vigorously.

"By the way, Lao Mu, I haven't asked you, did you come to see me?" Yang Jun asked.

"I've changed jobs."

Mu Sheng glanced at Yang Jun, patted him on the shoulder and said,

"The organization has already arranged a receiving unit for me in my hometown, so I won't stop by to see you, an old comrade-in-arms, before returning to my hometown."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was very moved.

is worthy of being the best comrade-in-arms, and he can make a special trip to see him before changing jobs, and he will always remember this friendship.

"It's good to change jobs, at least I can live a comfortable life for two days."

Yang Jun has a deep understanding that the days of the past two years are called a comfort.

No more sleeping with one eye open and one eye closed like before.

"Who's to say it's not, sometimes I want to get hurt every day, lie in a hospital bed, and never have to live that scared life again." Mu Sheng said.

Yang Jun listened and nodded in agreement. ….

He also has this kind of heart.

In the past, he wished he was injured, but as long as he was injured, he didn't have to worry about whether he could complete the task, he could lie on the hospital bed carefree, eat and sleep every day, and eat when he slept well, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

"Lao Mu, stay with ***, right?" Yang Jun said suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Sheng didn't expect Yang Jun to ask like this, he looked at him in a daze, and said for a long time,

"The organization has already arranged a job for me at the health bureau in my hometown, and besides, there is an old lady and a younger brother at home......

"Then take my mother and brother together, and I'll give you a house in Sijiu City."

"How......

"I'll introduce you to a beautiful girlfriend." Yang Jundao.

When Mu Sheng heard this, his face turned red, and a pair of thick big eyes stared at him deadly.

"The most important thing is that we can often fight each other in the future."

At the mention of this, Mu Sheng was a little moved.

"There is one more condition."

"You say." Yang Jun waved his hand.

"It's not impossible to do it with you, but you can't use the leadership position to pressure me."

"Haha!"

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

"Lao Mu, this is your main purpose."

This guy has been competing with Yang Jun all his life, and he doesn't want to be short of Yang Jun in his post.

"Also, introduce a girlfriend

You have to pay attention to it, Lao Tzu is thirty-one years old this year, if you delay it any longer, Lao Tzu's guns will be scrapped." Mu Sheng said with a red face.

"No problem, don't worry, I'll arrange this for you first."

Yang Jun laughed and took everything on his shoulders.

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