Merry local special forces

In Yang Zhenling's mind, a vehicle that cost him two billion yuan to build is already very perfect. It needs speed and speed, it needs to be hard and hard, and it needs navigation and navigation. It's all just a little damage. Where can I find such a car with the technology in today's society?

So Yang Zhenling really didn't understand why Yang Jun would say that this car is not perfect enough?So what kind of car is the most perfect?

"Dad, this car is actually perfect enough, but if it is equipped with a flight system, it will be even more perfect!" Yang Jun explained, and he did not say that this car is not perfect. A car, can it compete with this fighter?

"En?" Hearing Yang Jun's words, Yang Zhenling and Yang Weihong questioned, can this car be equipped with a flight system?

Yang Weihong said: "Xiao Jun, grandpa also knows about this car. If you want to forcefully add a flight system, it is not impossible, but it will take a huge amount of money and human resources to complete it, but grandpa supports you. Thinking, as long as this car hits the flight system, it will be an invincible existence among bulletproof vehicles!" Yang Weihong also knows the perversion of this car, and if the flight system is added, it will be even more perverted. If I can reach a speed of [-] hours, I can't run on the ground, but I can fly in the sky.You come after me.

Hearing what his father and son said, Yang Zhenling also nodded, and suddenly realized that Yang Jun is not building cars, but rebuilding fighter jets!If an unmanned navigation system is installed on the flight system, then it is simply an unmanned flying fighter jet. Damn, it is not surprising if the country has this kind of car combined with a flight system, but there are such perverted ones among the people. A car is an eye-catching thing, after all, such a car is really too powerful!

"Xiaojun, your idea is feasible. I will talk to your mother tomorrow and ask people from your mother's group to help make it, but it will take a long time, but it should be possible to make it before you come back from the island country. Well, after that time, you can go out with this perverted car, in terms of speed, it is invincible!" Yang Zhenling said excitedly, the young people just want to play cool, this car will go to those racing places , Damn, who will fight?Absolutely torture those car gods, car kings and so on!

"Hey, thank you dad!" Yang Jun knew that it was impossible to expect to drive a fighter jet out tonight, because the fighter jet was still under repair, but after returning from the island country, he could drive a fighter jet equipped with a flight system. not bad.

"Well, Xiaojun, it's already 11:30, and your uncle is about to bring the bodyguards and gather here, let's go down!" Yang Weihong said, starting at 11:30, heading for Shangguan's headquarters, about twelve o'clock When the time came, he complied with Shangguan's request and asked Yang Jun to go to Shangguan's house alone at [-] o'clock to attend the appointment, but the situation is different now, Yang Jun did not go alone, but brought Qian Erba with him. Hundreds of Yang family forces left in a mighty way.

As expected, when Yang Jun, Yang Weihong, and Yang Zhenling came down from upstairs, they saw Yang Zhenda who had just rushed back, with bodyguards in neat white suits and leather shoes, gathered in front of the gate of the main building .

Looking at more than 1000 people, neatly dressed in white suits, with the word "Yang" embroidered on the chest, Yang Jun knew that this might be a mark, so as to avoid too many people who could not recognize their own people, wait for the rush When I saw a person in a white suit with the word Yang embroidered on his chest, he was one of us!

Everyone held a submachine gun in their hands, and they stood neatly on the spot. When they saw Yang Weihong, Yang Zhenling, and Yang Jun, they all bowed their bodies and shouted: "Hello, master, hello, master, Hello, young master!"

The third grandfather of Yang Jun nodded silently. Yang Zhenda came to Yang Jun, handed a sniper cannon to Yang Jun, and said, "Little nephew, this is the weapon my uncle chose for you. What do you think?"

Looking at the dark and heavy sniper cannon, Yang Jun shook his head. The sniper cannon is indeed very lethal, but compared to the submachine gun, Yang Jun prefers the feeling of holding a submachine gun and shooting a burst of fire on the battlefield. Seeing a few more bloody holes on the enemy's body, a spontaneous sense of satisfaction rose from his heart, he liked this feeling!

"Uncle, give the sniper guns to my subordinates, I just need a submachine gun!" Yang Jun said lightly to Yang Zhenda.

"This... okay!" Hearing Yang Jun's request, Yang Zhenda said to a bodyguard below: "Yang Jiahong, you and the young master exchange weapons!"

A burly man stood up, came to Yang Zhenda, and said, "Yes!" As he spoke, he handed the weapon in his hand to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took the submachine gun, weighed it in his hand a few times, nodded, watched Yang Jiahong return to the team, and shouted to the team: "Brothers of the Yang family, I believe everyone has got the news. At around six o'clock in the evening, the Shangguan family raided my Yang family's villa and sent people to assassinate me! My Yang family is so majestic, how can I allow the Shangguan family to be arrogant and domineering! Tonight, I will give the Shangguan family a severe revenge. Let them know that our Yang family is not easy to provoke!"

"Yes, our Yang family is not easy to mess with!"

"If you dare to come to our Yang's house to make trouble, he must bloodbath Shangguan's house tonight!"

"Those little bastards from Shangguan's house, I'll kill them..."

The bodyguards felt aggrieved for the harm their family had suffered.

Yang Jun raised his hands and pressed them down, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

After all, they were professionally trained bodyguards. After seeing Yang Jun's gesture, they all stopped speaking. For a while, the place was as quiet as still water!

Yang Jun nodded in satisfaction, and raised the hand holding the submachine gun high, exuding a strong murderous aura. This murderous aura is aggressive, giving people a feeling of suffocation!

This is exactly the death aura, the kind of murderous aura that can only be tempered by crawling out of the corpse!

"Tonight, we are not going to fight a war of words, but to fight. I hope you are mentally prepared. In my eyes, the bodyguards of my Yang family don't need to have amazing marksmanship or excellent agility. What my bodyguards of the Yang family need is a drive, a drive to move forward, fear nothing, a drive that puts life and death aside, a drive that will not turn back until the last moment. Once you set foot on the battlefield, you will fight to the point where your soul will die! I believe that everyone can do it!" Yang Jun shouted at the bodyguards.

With previous experience, Yang Jun knew that in war, besides the quality of the collective members of a team, what is more important is the drive that is not afraid of death.

When the bodyguards heard Yang Jun's words, they all shouted loudly and loudly: "It can be done...it can be done!"

After receiving the loud answers from the bodyguards, Yang Jun nodded in satisfaction, raised the submachine gun in his hand, raised it up and down, shouted the password he just remembered, and said: "Fighting on the battlefield, the soul returns! Fighting on the battlefield, the soul Come back!"

Seeing Yang Jun like this, more than 1000 bodyguards below followed Yang Jun and shouted: "Fighting on the battlefield, the soul returns!"

"Fighting on the battlefield, the soul returns to rest!"

"Fighting on the battlefield, the soul returns to rest!"

A burst of loud answers sounded among more than 1000 people, and the voice broke through the sky, and the loud voice could be heard ten miles away.

At the same time, a sense of morale was born among the more than 1000 bodyguards.

You know, before setting off, shouting passwords and giving encouragement to the soldiers is to arouse their collective morale.

If the morale of an army rises, most of the war will be won by [-]%.

Everyone can imagine, a bodyguard of the Yang family full of morale, after entering the Shangguan's house, with that indomitable momentum, can definitely sweep the Shangguan's house!

Looking at the morale of the bodyguards, Yang Jun nodded in satisfaction. What he wants is this effect, what he wants is this confident morale!

Yang Weihong, Yang Zhenling, and Yang Zhenda at the side saw a group of black bodyguards, very ordinary, with almost no morale at all, but these few words of Yang Jun made the entire army confident. Manman, it seems that the military spirit is very neat, giving people a sense of absolute majesty. They looked at Yang Jun, not only slightly changed a lot.

At the same time, Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling thought in their minds that after all, they are still the captain of the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team, a top Chinese special forces soldier with rich combat experience, and their military spirit can be brought up in just a few words!

In Yang Zhenda's mind, there were a lot of questions. He thought to himself, is this little nephew still the cynical, prodigal kid who just knows how to do nothing all day long?Shaking his head silently, no, he is no longer a cynical playboy, now he is like a supreme leader in the military, calling countless soldiers to fight on the battlefield.

"Are they going to leave soon------" On the second floor of the main building of the villa, Jiang Xueer and Jiang Xiuli leaned against the window, looking at the uniform white suit below, holding a black suit in their hands. The bodyguards before the charge, Jiang Xueer murmured.

"Don't worry! Xiaojun will definitely return in triumph!" Jiang Xiuli said lightly, but although there was nothing wrong with her face, it was all for Jiang Xueer to see. I don't know how worried Yang Jun is,

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