Xiao Wu, a child who has been wandering outside since he was a child, has a lot of bad habits.

However, this bad habit is not a fatal habit, it is nothing more than some hygiene habits or something, and as for the deadly bad habit that is not very tainted, it can still be saved.

Xiao Wu, this kid is suffocating, but he listens to Yang Jun's words very much, regards Yang Jun's words as a holy decree, and almost says whatever he says.

According to his character, it is difficult to stay in the factory for a long time, Yang Jun simply asked him to be in charge of business, this guy is angry, and he likes this kind of life at once.

It didn't take long for him to break out of a resounding name, known as the 'Fifth Master'.

This kid finally found a way of life that suits him best, he doesn't have to follow so many rules, and he can play with a group of his peers, speak righteous words in his mouth, live a chivalrous life in his bones, eat and drink with three or five fox friends and dogs, and live a comfortable life.

This guy and the kingdom belong to the same kind of people, they are both the kind of restless, like to live an exciting life every day, as soon as he took over the business, he immediately expanded the territory several times, Guo Tianming didn't even dare to fart in front of him.

It was Sunday, and Yang Jun got up earlier than usual.

Today, he is going to take Xiao Wu into the mountains to hunt.

The hunt is fake, the main thing is to take him to a gun.

This kid likes to play with guns, especially with long guns, like that kind of sniper rifle or something, he can lie there for two hours without moving, and he shows a strong talent in sniping.

Today, driving two cars, Ma Juzi, Yang Anguo, Sun Zhaocai, Yang Chengwu and Yang Jun each carried a spear, brought enough food and drink, and then set off.

"Let Xiao Wu drive and practice his skills." Yang Jun said.

Sun Zhaocai was sitting in the driver's seat in a hurry, and when he heard the words, he pouted and reluctantly came down.

"Uncle Yang, my skills are not good, and I need to practice too."

"Drive your Uncle Ma's."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he ran over in a hurry.

"Uncle Ma, you rest for a while, I'll open it."

Seeing this, the foal shook his head and came down.

Young people, energetic, all love to drive.

It's not that Ma Zi is reluctant, but for the sake of Yang Jun's safety, young people will panic when they encounter something, and they are not as experienced as him.

"Be careful, this car is new."

In the last attack, Yang Jun's cars were beaten into a hornet's nest, and now a few new ones have been transferred, this time the new cars are all assembled with the Great Wall No. 1 engine, and all of them use bulletproof devices, which is no problem to resist ordinary firepower.

"I'm careful."

I don't care if the foal wants it or not, this thing just pouts him out of the ass.

Yang Jun explained a few words to Xiao Wu, and got into Sun Zhaocai's car, and Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi also followed in the car.

They had to keep Yang Jun safe.

It is still hunting in Mentougou, where not only there are many prey, but also remote enough to practice guns.

The car drove for more than an hour to reach the place, and the group parked the car at the bus stop, and then carried guns into the mountains with food and drink.

After walking for less than two miles, Yang Anguo and the others had itchy hands, and despite Yang Jun's opposition, they began to shoot while walking.

Seeing this, Yang Jun shook his head and went with them.

It's better to shoot now than to shoot deep into the woods, lest all the prey be scared away.

"The hands should be steady, the breath should be even, three points and one line, and if you see it, you will hold the fire."

On the way, Yang Anguo temporarily served as Xiao Wu's shooting coach and taught him shooting skills.

Yang Anguo's marksmanship is still good, he has been in the security department for so long, he has long been fed out by bullets, although he dare not say that he can do 100 shots, but 9 out of 10 shots is still no problem.

Yang Chengwu is also very humble in learning, and practicing hard, this kid is naturally suitable for eating this bowl of rice, and he hasn't practiced for a long time, although he doesn't dare to say that he has a hundred shots, but at least the momentum is like that.

"Bang!"

The silence of the deep forest was broken by the sound of gunfire, and countless small birds rose into the sky.

"I hit, I hit."

Xiao Wu shouted happily.

In the distance, a small bird fluttered on the ground, seemingly only injured.

Sun Zhaocai opened his mouth wide and looked at all this in surprise.

Then he shook his head and said, "It's good luck to go shit, and the blind cat meets a dead mouse." ”

Since the last competition, the two seem to have a holiday, and the two of them are not pleasing to the eye when they see each other, and they want to divide everything into high and low, especially in terms of military literacy, Xiao Wu seems to always be overwhelmed by Sun Zhaocai.

Sun Zhaocai has been by Yang Jun's side for two years, in addition to looking like that, other aspects, such as shooting and bomb throwing, are very good, especially shooting, standing still at a distance of ten meters, Sun Zhaocai can't shoot accurately.

"Second stunned, don't be unconvinced, people dump you ten streets in this regard." The foal is quiet.

"Hmph, so what? Isn't it just that you can't do three tricks under my hands? Sun Zhaocai stinks and says.

Ma Zizi rolled his eyes and sighed: "No matter how high you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives." ”

"In these days, who still relies on fists and feet to eat, especially a profession like you, no matter how good your fists and feet are, they are not as fast as bullets."

Sun Zhaocai said disapprerovingly: "Uncle Ma, I don't agree with what you say, to be a guard for Uncle Yang, what he needs is someone who can block bullets for him, such a person is always more real than someone with good marksmanship." ”

"Well said."

Yang Jun clapped his hands and said, "Zhaocai is right, what I need is a guard who can block bullets for me, not a sharpshooter." ”

"If I hadn't blocked the bullet for me last time, maybe I would have been injured."

The last time Yang Jun was assassinated, a grenade exploded next to him, and if Sun Zhaocai hadn't stopped him at that time, maybe they would have confessed there.

"Brother, I didn't mean that, I'm not saying that fists and feet are useless, but that we must not only have a loyal heart, but also practice the ability to kill the enemy." Pony explained.

"The foal is right, but it's hard to find someone who has both."

Yang Jun sighed: "When facing danger, people have a subconscious reaction, no matter how good the ability to kill the enemy is, if you don't have that awe, then everything is empty talk." ”

"Who's to say it isn't." The foal looked up forty-five degrees and sighed, "I happened to be not around the last time you were in distress, and I have always remembered this incident, and I am very guilty. ”

"Alright, don't blame yourself." Yang Jun said: "If you were there last time, you would definitely sacrifice your life to save you." ”

For this, Yang Jun will not doubt that none of these people around him are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they will sacrifice their lives to save each other at a critical moment.

Speaking of this, Yang Jun was angry.

After the assassination, as long as you know Yang Jun, whether it is a friend, a colleague, a relative, or a neighbor, they all came to visit him afterwards, but the second uncle Yang Dong and the second mother Qin Xiuzhi didn't even ask, you can't come, so you can call to say hello, now that it's been a month, I haven't asked.

Since the second uncle Yang Dong was transferred to the commune, the relationship between the two families has gone farther and farther away, the second uncle is very addicted to officials, and he is immersed in intrigue and deceit every day, how can he have time to care about others, not to mention the second mother Qin Xiuzhi, after that incident, he never took care of them again, treating them as enemies, as if he was afraid of publicizing that incident.

The reason why Yang Jun is angry is because they don't know how to be grateful, if there is no Yang Jun, can they be so smooth?

If there was no Yang Jun, who would people know about him?

If there was no Yang Jun, why would people promote an old peasant who couldn't read a big word?

To be a human being is to be grateful.

Yang Junnian didn't care about them because his second uncle's family had taken care of his grandfather for decades.

However, Yang Anguo and Yang Anbang's brothers are still good, after that incident, the two of them were busy and tried their best to help deal with family affairs, which saved Yang Jun a lot of heart.

"Today, we are not allowed to mention unhappy things, we will do one thing, and that is hunting."

Yang Jun untied the gun from his back, pulled the bolt, and raised his hand to shoot.

The gunshots rang out, and a pheasant fell to the ground.

"Brother, it's still your cow."

The foal gave a heartfelt thumbs up.

"That's a piece of."

Yang Jun pouted and said, "I think at the beginning, I killed three enemies with one shot, but now...... Old. ”

Aside from his strength, Yang Jun can't be compared with his former self at all, and now he is completely cheating, without any technicality, unlike in the past, when he was a real cow, and every skill was exchanged for his own blood and sweat.

"That's also very good, if I can practice to your part in my life, it will be worth it."

"Hey, what's the use of personal skills, no matter how good your skills are, it's just empty talk in the face of absolute power."

This sentence, he was deeply touched, just like the last time he encountered an assassination, if it weren't for the space to open the hanging, no matter how great his Yang Jun's ability was, he wouldn't be able to kill so many enemies.

Say it, it's not worth mentioning.

"Okay, don't talk about these sad topics anymore, just one thing when you come out today, hunting."

"Yes, hunting."

Afterwards, several people picked up their prey and continued to march deep into the mountains.

It's June and July, and the trees are so dense that a few rays of sunlight can faintly fall through the gaps in the branches overhead, and the visibility around is less than fifteen meters.

Occasionally, a few frightened birds flew by, causing everyone to be in the woods.

Now that they were getting closer and closer to the animal habitat, Yang Jun ordered that no more shots should be fired from now on, and then everyone stopped to eat something before leaving.

Everyone sat around, opened their backpacks, took out the food they had brought from home, the old bread they baked, it was hard and dry to eat, and then they nibbled on the water in the kettle.

"Little Five, come over and have something to eat."

Yang Jun found that everyone was eating, and only Xiao Wu was lying there alone with a spear, staring ahead without blinking.

Xiao Wu was so engaged that he didn't hear Yang Jun's words.

Yang Anguo picked up the lump on the ground and wanted to throw him, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Leave him alone, let him practice."

This is the feeling of entering the state, Yang Junfa has a very good experience, and often at this time marksmanship can make great progress.

Xiao Wu was still lying there motionless, Yang Jun was very relieved when he saw this scene, and turned his head and glared at Sun Zhaocai fiercely.

Sun Zhaocai was happy to nibble on bread, and was inexplicably stared at by Yang Jun.

"Hehe, Uncle Yang, if you don't eat it, I'll help you."

This guy is a walking rice bucket, and after eating the old bread in his bag, he began to stare at Yang Jun's hand.

Yang Jun gave him a blank look, and then threw the whole piece of bread directly to him.

Then he put his hand into his satchel, and when he took it out, he had an extra piece of donkey meat in his hand.

"Well, it smells so good."

Yang Jun took a bite hard, the fragrance filled the entire taste buds, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with meat oil.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt that the old bread in their hands was not fragrant, and they all stared at him.

"Brother, bring me one."

The corners of Yang Anguo's mouth drooled, and he began to rummage through Yang Jun's satchel.

Seeing this, Yang Jun simply gave him the backpack.

"Ah, only one copy?"

Yang Anguo returned the backpack to him in frustration.

"Brother, you are a big leader, you have to take the lead, enjoy with the people, share weal and woe, how can you eat alone."

Yang Anguo began to complain.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "There is still one in the bag, who are you to blame if you don't eat it?" ”

"You lied to the child, I rummaged through the bag, and there was nothing."

Yang Anguo kicked Yang Jun's satchel with disgust.

"You don't believe it."

Don't say that Yang Anguo doesn't believe it, even if it's a foal, they don't believe it either.

Yang Anguo belongs to the cat, if he can't find it, then there is really none.

Yang Jun ate the donkey meat in two bites, poured two sips of cold boiled water, and smoothed his throat.

Then he picked up his satchel and took out another piece of donkey meat and burned it.

"Hey, hell."

Yang Anguo snatched Yang Jun's satchel and flipped it through carefully, except for some sundries, there was nothing.

"Brother, how did you come up with it?"

Yang Jun gave him a health ball: "I told you everything, there is still one in the bag, don't you believe me?" ”

"I didn't have it just now."

"That's your blindness."

"Brother, I'm not a child anymore, isn't there anything in it?"

Yang Anguo was almost driven crazy by Yang Jun, if it wasn't for broad daylight, he would definitely think that he had met a ghost.

"I'm going to say there's one more in the bag, believe it or not?" Yang Jun couldn't help laughing.

"If you don't believe it, you won't believe it if you kill me."

"Say you're blind, but you still don't believe it."

Yang Jun turned back to the horse and said, "Foal, there is still one in the bag, I will give it to you." ”

Ma Juzi didn't say anything, snatched the satchel in Yang Anguo's hand, flipped through it casually, and sure enough, he found a piece of donkey meat that was still hot and burned from it.

"Anguo, brother is right, it seems that you are really blind."

The foal held the donkey meat and burned it and ate it in a big gulp.

"What the hell, there's no one."

Yang Anguo looked at the satchel as if he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, he really wondered if he was blind, and he couldn't see such a large piece of donkey meat.

Watching Yang Jun and Ma Zi gulp down donkey meat, Sun Zhaocai snatched the satchel and rummaged through it carefully.

Yang Jun saw this scene and forced a smile.

"Okay, don't look for it, it's really not there this time."

He can't use the space anymore, it's okay to deceive Yang Anguo, but it definitely won't work to deceive the colt.

It's easy to explain that one person is blind, but you can't be blind to both of them.

Even if he is not blind, it is impossible for such a little satchel to hold so many portions of donkey meat for fire, Yang Jun can't play everyone up.

"Brother, I want to eat meat too."

Yang Anguo looked at the old bread in his hand and felt that it was not fragrant at all.

"Nu, eat."

Yang Jun kicked the pheasant he had just hit him.

Yang Anguo couldn't cry or laugh, and he was nervous and ripped off a few feathers from the pheasant.

"It's not that bullying."

When everyone heard this, they secretly laughed.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and I saw Yang Chengwu rushing out like a cheetah.

Not far away, a wave of green waves blew by, and countless prey ran wildly against the ground.

"I'm grass, it's in the goat's den."

Yang Anguo exclaimed, grabbed his spear and rushed over.

Seeing this, Yang Jun and Ma Juzi hurriedly followed with their guns.

"Outflank left and right, and the distance between the front and back should not exceed ten meters, so as not to be injured by mistake."

Yang Jun roared and commanded the battle.

Then, pull the bolt and raise your hand to hit.

"Bang!"

A fat wild goat collapsed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Yang Anguo: They also began to shoot freely.

Yang Chengwu was the first to run out, and when he saw the wild goat running towards a depression, he hurriedly took a shortcut to intercept it.

"Little Wu, keep to the left to intercept, don't change direction casually."

Yang Jun shouted.

This is the most basic battlefield detour tactics, Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi, Sun Zhaocai all understand, they are all professionally trained, as long as they are intercepted in accordance with the methods in the training, they will not accidentally hurt their own people, if Yang Chengwu does not understand tactics, he will be skewered left and right, and he may be injured by mistake.

"Juzi, you take Zhaocai to chase you from the right, Anguo, you go to the left, and I am in the middle."

Yang Jun arranged it casually, and chased after him with a gun.

A few people didn't speak, and chased after them according to the route ordered by Yang Jun.

They chased and shot at the same time.

"Bang! Bang! ……”

With the sound of gunshots, a wild goat must have fallen to the ground.

There are so many wild goats in this group, there are hundreds of them, they are social animals, they advance and retreat together, and even if they escape, they are gathered together in a swarm, which just gives Yang Jun an opportunity for them to take advantage of.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Yang Jun killed two wild goats with two shots in a row.

However, two legs could not outrun four legs after all, and they could not be seen for a few hundred meters.

"Little Wu, are you okay?"

Yang Jun rushed over and saw Xiao Wu holding a baby goat that was only a few months old in his arms.

"Godfather, I'm fine, you see I captured one alive."

Xiao Wu hugged the little goat tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that it would run away.

"What are you catching it for, let it go."

Orion has a rule, that is, pregnant people do not kill, newborn people do not kill, in this case, they will generally be released, in order to ensure the reproduction of animals.

"I don't, I'm going to take it back to play with Xiaoliu."

Looking at this sister-protecting madman, Yang Jun shook his head with a wry smile.

As long as it's not killed.

Xiaoliu has a withdrawn personality, so it's good to find something for him to do, so that she can sit alone in a daze.

"Okay, then bring it to Xiaoliu to play."

Yang Jun turned back to Yang Anguo and said, "Anguo, help Xiao Wu." ”

"Okay, brother."

After speaking, Yang Anguo pulled out a dagger, cut the bark, rolled it into a hemp rope, and helped Yang Chengwu tie the lamb.

This time it was a fruitful one.

Eight goats were hunted, and each goat was at least eighty pounds, which added up to five or six hundred pounds.

This was another bumper trip, and everyone knew the truth that greed can't chew too much, so they immediately decided to go home.

As before, cut a branch, then secure it with hemp rope, and then drag it back with the branch.

Eight wild goats, weighing five or six thousand catties, fortunately, these people are strong men, especially Sun Zhaocai, who is a top two, and several people even pulled and carried them and walked out of the mountain.

Following the marks left when I came, I left the forest in less than three hours.

Several people left the goats on the side of the road and sat on the ground to replenish their energy.

This time I came out to prepare very well, not only brought a lot of dry food, but also brought a lot of fruits.

A few rough men rubbed the apple on their bodies and ate it directly.

At this time, tourists from the Great Wall gathered around and pointed at the wild goats on the ground.

"Comrade, whether the goat is sold or not, give me one."

At this time, a man in his fifties said.

This man was unusual, wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, black real good pants, big scalp shoes under his feet, and he was followed by two people with briefcases in their hands.

At first glance, these three people are cadres of a certain unit, and they are usually arrogant, and when they speak, their noses are always upward.

"Not for sale."

Sun Zhaocai said angrily: "I don't have enough to eat." ”

The middle-aged cadre pointed to the goats all over the ground and said, "Young man, so many goats are not enough to eat?" There are so many goats, you can't eat them all, give me one. ”

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, why are you so verbose."

Every time I hunted, I never had the habit of selling, no matter how much prey I had, I ate it all by myself.

Besides, there are so many people in the family, dozens of people, each person shares a little, and then eats a little, and the rest is all marinated, enough to eat for several months.

Moreover, Sun Zhaocai is a foodie, and he wants him to let out the food in his mouth, unless the person who speaks is Yang Jun, otherwise the king of heaven will not be able to come.

After being rejected twice, the faces of the three people could not be controlled.

At this time, a young cadre next to the middle-aged man said: "Young man, I advise you to sell us one, otherwise it will ......."

After speaking, a pair of unkind eyes stared at Yang Jun and the others.

"How else?"

Sun Zhaocai was a little naïve, but he could hear that these people were not good.

"Otherwise, you will be arrested for the crime of stealing prey, and when the time comes, all these prey will be confiscated, and I advise you to give us one obediently, otherwise we will lose both men and money."

Yang Jun listened to it next to him, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything.

He wanted to see what the origin of these three uneyed guys was, and they dared to brush the tiger's beard.

Let's not talk about the identities of Yang Jun and the others, just with the few guns in their hands, they are definitely not ordinary people, since they still dare to provoke them, unless these three people in front of them ......

Either the back is very hard, or I don't know whether to live or die.

Obviously, they belong to the former, they are also mixed workplaces, they must be able to guess that Yang Jun is extraordinary, but they still dare to be hard steel, which means that they have no fear.

Yang Jun motioned to the colt and they not to speak, and the scene was handed over to Sun Zhaocai, a stunned man.

"Oh, I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

Sun Zhaocai made an exaggerated expression, and then said with a straight face: "Come on, come on, Lao Tzu won't give it to you today, see what you can do with me." ”

"Young man, I advise you not to mistake yourself, do you know who this person is in front of you?"

The young cadre saw that he couldn't scare him, and began to change his threat.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, no matter how big he is, can he still have my uncle?" Sun Zhaocai swept the gun in his hand.

"Oh, who is your uncle?"

People in the mixed workplace are very sensitive to this information, for fear of provoking the big guy who can't be provoked.

"Well, that's my uncle."

Sun Zhaocai pointed to Yang Jundao, who was sitting on the ground without an image.