Age: My Small World

"Don't be polite with them, everyone, take out your weapons."

"Yes."

The high-powered weapons that had not been used before suddenly found their place.

I saw a group of people approaching the train cautiously and quickly, all holding guns and long guns in their hands, and they were well-equipped.

Unfortunately, although they were on guard, they were unable to observe the situation inside the train car, so they did not know that a lot of high-powered weapons were aimed at them.

As soon as those people approached within fifty meters of the train, Yang Jun immediately ordered to open fire.

If we let those people get any closer, they might go around to other carriages and take hostages.

"Bang bang bang!!!" The Type 56 rifle was like a Gatling gun. Seven weapons released firepower at the same time, and the power was extremely great.

Just as a dozen people were about to quickly move towards the carriage, tongues of fire suddenly came and swallowed up the lives of several of them.

The remaining people were lucky enough to survive, and they lowered their heads in fear and hid behind the rocks.

The smart ones had already pulled out their guns to fight back, but unfortunately the firepower was not enough to pose a threat to Yang Jun and others.

Instead, everyone poured bullets in the direction of the fire.

After a while, the stone was smashed into pieces, and the person behind the stone died immediately, and was knocked away with his spear.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the spies who had already given up looked at each other and saw fear and cowardice in each other's eyes.

What could be more convincing than a dead body?

"Let's go!" The surviving leader made a prompt decision, knowing that nothing could be done today.

These men are the result of his hard work over the years, and he cannot lose them all here. He must at least keep a few of them alive.

"Yang Jun, what should we do if they don't show up?" Sun Buxu wiped the tip of his gun, feeling a surge of heat.

"You ask someone to guard the people on the train. I'll go out and take a look." Without waiting for him to speak, Yang Jun opened the window and jumped off the train.

Then he flew out directly.

As his sensing ability reached the location of those people, he found that they had indeed run away.

"Hey! Be careful." Sun Bu's surprised voice came at this time.

Yang Jun casually waved his hand behind him to indicate that everything was fine, and then strode out to chase after him.

Watching him go away, Sun Buxu couldn't help but slap the window hard, he was really worried about him.

In the distance, Yang Jun ran out very quickly as if he was assisted by God. The mountains and forests were like flat ground to him.

So soon, he discovered the traces of those people.

They also ran very fast. Among the rocky mountains, their steps were steady. They knew very clearly what to do next, so their speed was not slow either.

next moment.

"Buzz!" There was a slight gunshot, and the person running at the end suddenly fell down.

The leader seemed to realize something and saw this scene when he turned around.

His eyes were suddenly filled with fear.

"Run separately."

Without saying anything, the few people quickly split up and fled in several directions.

Yang Jun was not worried at all. He continued to calmly aim and kill the enemies one by one with his sniper rifle.

By the time the others had disappeared, three bodies were left there, including the leader.

By now, Yang Jun has understood the principle of capturing the leader first. Killing the leader first can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Xiaobai, take me to find your brothers."

He calmly pulled out a little white mouse and then rushed out in the direction it was going.

Yes, Yang Jun had already asked the little mice to follow those guys. Even if they hid deeply, they couldn't get rid of the mice so quickly.

Furthermore, these mice had been carefully trained by Yang Jun, not only able to keep up with the speed of humans, but also possessing strong reflexes to prevent being eaten by snakes or other predators along the way. Xiaobai was the leader of his mice, remembering the smell of every mouse and being very clever.

As soon as they heard Yang Jun's instructions, they immediately set off in one direction.

After a while, Yang Jun completed another kill.

This was repeated three times, and finally the four people were completely eliminated.

Originally, Yang Jun wanted to take their guns back, but when so many people saw him chase them out and come back safely, they would naturally understand. Those bodies still had to be shown to the public, and he couldn't let them all disappear.

When he came back, Sun Buxu was already planning to organize people to go out and look for them.

Fortunately he came back in time.

"Yang Jun, how are you? Are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Sun Mu's first concern was whether he was injured.

Yang Jun felt that it was very rare, as this guy was obviously a damaged good.

"Of course it's okay. The ones who are in trouble are the ones chasing us."

"Oh, Yang Jun, you have made another great contribution. It's really incomparable, incomparable." Sun Buzhi shook his head repeatedly.

"Go collect the bodies. I've left marks along the way."

"no problem."

When they arrived at the scene, they saw corpses with bullet wounds in the head.

"hiss……"

The people who came to collect the bodies gasped.

"Brother Sun, is Brother Jun a little bit..."

Everyone who came naturally called Yang Jun "Brother Jun", which shows that he has won everyone's absolute recognition.

But now his strength made everyone feel a biting cold.

I have always heard about how powerful Yang Jun is, but only after seeing him for myself can I understand that his so-called power is far more than that.

"Stop talking nonsense and come over here and move out."

"Hey, hey, hey."

Although several people were shocked, they had nothing to say. They were already used to the office's priority of confidentiality.

By the time everyone had dealt with the bodies, the train was almost repaired, so continuing the journey was no problem.

"how's it going?"

Yang Jun asked Sun Buxu about the disposal of the corpse.

"Well, it's all handed over to the patrol officers who came. They will take care of it."

Sun didn't need to drink any water.

Then he smiled and said, "Brother Jun, your pistol skills are amazing. You must teach me when you have time."

"You don't know how surprised the brothers were by the wounds just now. They only hit the chest."

In fact, the best place to hit someone is the chest. Not only does it increase the hit rate, but the chest is also where many important organs of living organisms are located. Once hit, the probability of death is also not low.

More importantly, even if you miss the chest, there is a high probability of hitting other parts, which can restrict the enemy.

"What's the point of learning all this fancy stuff? If you have the time, you'd better practice your boxing and kicking, and then strengthen your spear skills."

None of these elite team members are weak in fighting and kicking, so at least they can have no problem exchanging a few moves with Yang Jun.

"Forget it. I don't think I can learn it. There's no need to suffer this." He backed off self-awarely.

(End of this chapter)