"What do you want? My little sister? I'm sure it's OK! " Tang Yan roared excitedly.

"Keke:" Yang Xingchen's brain full of black lines, "brother Yan, don't tease me. I want bullets

"What?" Tang Yan was shocked, and so were his third battalion commander and political commissar.

"What do you want that for, brother? You don't want to hunt, do you? I'll tell you that many animals are protected now. If this boar is not under special circumstances, it can't be beaten. "

"Hey, hey, if I want to shoot my prey, I need to use a gun?" Yang Xingchen said confidently. "Hey, hey, I just wanted to be addicted to guns. I just fired 200 rounds of bullets. I haven't had enough of this addiction yet!"

"What is it? You've fired 200 rounds? Where do you come from? " Tang Yan suddenly became serious, because he also knew that many rich and powerful second-generation black sheep would find all kinds of relationships to have fun.

"Hey, don't be nervous. I have a gun license." With that, Yang Xingchen went to the river and washed his hands. He wiped them on a clean towel and took out a small book.

Tang Yan opened it and found that it was. However, the reason for holding the gun above is the mountain forest guard, which is used to prevent poaching or wild animals from hurting people.

"Oh, boy, can't you see that you're doing well! All the guns came out. Come on, show me the guy. " Tang Yan was relieved and gave Yang Xingchen his gun license with a smile.

When Yang Xingchen put it in his pocket, he took out a pistol.

"Type nine police pistol? This flow? It seems that Ling Nan helped me, didn't she Tang Yan said on behalf of his sister.

"Hey, hey, you say there are no bullets!" Yang Xingchen cleaned up the pig in the river.

"There must be! For nothing else, just for my little sister. If you don't have it, you have to have it! But boy, I'll give you a thousand bullets. How about you give me three precious knives to cut iron like mud? "

Yang Xingchen smiles in his heart. I'm afraid you'll want it when you see it, so I bought a lot of knives and swords.

At the moment, he pretended to be a little difficult and thought about it for a while, "OK, that's your brother Yan's mouth, otherwise the second person, I will definitely not give it. By the way, do you want all these fruit knives or swords? "

"What? Do you still have a sword Tang Yan's three suddenly gasped.

Yang Xingchen, looking at the three men's appearance with a smile, went to one side to open his big bag and took out three short swords with sword cover.

Oh, there's a set of 30 cm each.

Chua, the moment they pulled out the sword, their eyes were obviously pricked.

"Wow, what a sword!" Tang Yan yelled excitedly, ran a few steps and cut hard towards a big tree.

Whoosh, like cutting tofu, the blade flashed from the tree. Then there was a bang, and the tree fell to the side. Tang Yan was so scared that he jumped out a long way.

"Brother Yan, you're dead. You're destroying the natural environment. Take the money and seal my mouth, or I'll go to your army and sue you!"

Yang Xingchen went to brush a few knives down, and cut more than a dozen sharp long branches from the fallen tree. Facing the envious crowd, he said, "one by one, cut what you want and bake it yourself. Don't you want me to teach you this? "

"Brother Xie Chen!" The soldiers roared excitedly and took over the branches to make a fire and barbecue.

"Yang Xingchen, just now my mouth stinks. Don't take it to heart." The two guides said hello with a red face.

"Well, it's OK." Yang Xingchen gave them the same cut branches. Then he took two branches and cooked the pork.

After playing with the short sword for a long time, the three officials smelled the smell of meat, and then came around with the sword.

"Bring it!" Tang Yan extended his hand to his third battalion commander and political commissar.

"What?" They both held their hands back at the same time.

"What do you two say? I bought it with a thousand bullets. You two don't want to get something for nothing, do you

"Well, I'll give brother Chen an American made automatic rifle. I bought it when I went abroad. I haven't played it several times. Just this time I also brought it here, and this gun is the same model as the pistol. Will you, boss? "

Tang Yan nodded, "this is almost the same, Lao Ren, what about yours?"

Ren Bida scratched his head and thought for a long time. He said weakly, "why don't I introduce my cousin to brother Chen?"

"Go to your grandmother, you think so! If you introduce your cousin to him, what about my little sister? Bring it, bring me a sword! "

"Oh, oh, boss, I owe you first, and then I'll give you something good. Can't I?"

"Well, you can remember it for me!" Tang Yan excitedly hangs his dagger to his waist, takes the pork roasted by guard Xiao Zhao and swallows it."Yes, it's delicious. Eh, star, what did you take from your bag? My God? You son of a bitch, you put forward a few bottles of good wine. No, I'm on the March now. I can't drink. Ai Ai, what are you putting it back for? Quick, quick, bring it to the labor and capital! "

Yang Xingchen, with a smile, came over with four bottles of wine, one for each person. After opening it, he began to eat and drink.

"Come on, brother, thank you for your kindness. You give me my life. Today, I'm going to use your wine as a gift. What are you doing Tang Yan excitedly raised the wine bottle in his hand and touched Yang Xingchen. As soon as he raised his head, he took a few gulps.

"Chen brothers, too many thanks said is strange, come on, dry!" Zhang Feng and Ren Bida raised the bottle to Yang Xingchen at the same time.

"Brother Chen, I'll drink instead of water. Here's to you!" Xiao Zhao, the guard, stands up and raises a military kettle to yell at Yang Xingchen.

"Well, sit down and eat!" Yang Xingchen also stood up, touched him, pressed him down and continued to eat.

Next to the black charcoal and spirit love Chen also big swallow Yang Xingchen and soldiers help them two roast pork. But the two wolf dogs brought by the two guides didn't have such good treatment. They could only eat the bones gnawed down by the soldiers.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that in such a thick mountain fog, such a dangerous environment, we still live so natural and unrestrained. You are a monster! Hate can't be drunk with you on the march! No, I have to yell twice for you

Tang Yan poured two mouthfuls of wine excitedly and roared at the vast fog, "there are always thousands of battles of pride, and only when you love to fight can there be hope! The good man doesn't shed blood and tears. He has pain in his heart... "