Shen Sanquan wiped the sweat from his head. He had been lying on the bed like a dead man since he came back last night. He was really tired that night in the jungle. He and Long Jiu also relied on a little bit of luck. He barely managed to kill the black hawk, and then spent a miserable night starving and freezing. The growling sound of his stomach brought him back to reality. Thinking about the dream just now, he smiled bitterly and got dressed. Got up.
Yan Yuntian and others stood in the large backyard, with Long Jiu among them. Looking at Shen Sanquan, he couldn't help but waved, "Sanquan, did you sleep well last night?"
Shen Sanquan nodded and looked at Long Jiu next to him. His arm had been bandaged. With his physical condition, this minor injury might not be a big problem.
"Shen Sanquan, I'm leaving!" Long Jiu smiled and said seriously.
"Are you leaving today?"
"Well, Black Eagle is dead, I should go back and deal with other things." Long Jiu hesitated, and then said: "You helped me, I will always remember it, no matter what problems I encounter in the future that cannot be solved , please don’t forget that you still have my friend in the Golden Triangle.”
"Could they be brothers?" Shen Sanquan was a little sad, thinking of Chujiu again.
"I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing. We have lived and died together. Of course we are brothers. Speaking of which, I still owe you a life."
Shen Sanquan shook his head and murmured in his heart: "I owe Chujiu my life."
Yan Yuntian had expected Long Jiu's departure. This person was a prominent figure in the Golden Triangle. Naturally, he would not live here for a long time. Firstly, he couldn't afford to lose his reputation. Secondly, what kind of identity would he use to live here? What about Shen Sanquan's brother? Shen Sanquan himself is dependent on others, so naturally he is not qualified to say this. But having said that, even if Long Jiu really wants to live here for a long time, Yan Yuntian has no objection, but for For Long Jiu, it is an invisible torture. He is a killer and has his own rules of survival. If he lives here and cannot be used by Yan Yuntian, it will definitely cause unnecessary embarrassment. This kind of person is born with a kind of arrogance. If he wants to It was impossible to hang out with Yan Yuntian, so he had no choice but to leave. The Golden Triangle is a vast world, and strong people are the same wherever they are. Long Jiu nodded again to Shen Sanquan, and forcefully Hug him and said, "Shen Sanquan, by Brother Yuntian's side, I believe you will always be safe and sound. If, I mean if, one day, you are in trouble, please remember to come here. Come to me, and since I, Long Jiu, have decided that you are my brother, we will sacrifice our lives to be friends with you for the rest of our lives."
Yan Yuntian looked on with a smile. Long Jiu's words were accurate. He was also happy for Shen Sanquan. After all, no one could predict the situation in the Golden Triangle. What if one day he was really unable to protect Shen Sanquan? Long Jiu may be able to help at the critical moment. Shen Sanquan risked his life this time to win not only a brother, but more importantly, a strong backing.
Long Jiu is a character who makes the Golden Triangle fearful. If he really decides to kill someone or help someone, he will definitely be very powerful.
Shen Sanquan didn't want to say too much. He was not a fool. He knew what Long Jiu was thinking. Although he really wanted to see this person who looked exactly like Chu Jiu, but the feast of the world should always be separated. Before they were separated, after breakfast, Long Jiu got into Li Xiaohu's jeep. The two happened to be walking together and headed towards Vietnam together. Shen Sanquan looked far away until there was no trace of the jeep, then he walked slowly. Went back.
The training cannot be stopped for a moment. Yan Yuntian will not let Shen Sanquan have a moment of rest just because he was weak or injured yesterday. That would be harming him. In this man-eating Golden Triangle, strength is everything and he cannot improve gradually. , then just wait for others to kill you one by one.
In the morning, I trained Shen Sanquan's skills and taught him some simple fighting skills. Yan Yuntian knew that Shen Sanquan's previous moves were always at the level of countryman fighting. Such skills can deal with ordinary hooligans. Not bad. If you really meet those who have received military training for a long time, all that awaits him is complete defeat. The most powerful people in the Golden Triangle are the armed forces and warlords. There are many nouveau riche who have made their fortunes by relying on poppies to become kings. These people all have Although guns and small armies cannot be regarded as 100% standard military management, the minimum fighting skills and gun control are still in hand. These warriors who hang their heads on their belts will appear once they appear. When faced with a conflict, his first reaction was to fight desperately. If he were encountered by Shen Sanquan in such a situation, with his current tactics, he would definitely die miserably. There is no doubt about this for Yan Yuntian.
In the afternoon, there was firearms training. As usual, Yan Yuntian still let Shen Sanquan explore alone. Guns depend on proficiency and experience. If you play with them a lot and you can play with them easily, you will naturally be able to pick them up at your fingertips. But what really matters is that Achieving the level of being able to hit the target with a hundred steps and making perfect shots requires a certain amount of talent. Obviously, Shen Sanquan belongs to this category. Yan Yuntian, who was sitting next to him and smoking a cigarette, watched carefully. His shooting is quick and precise, and his aiming and shooting postures are also quite standard. It seems to be natural. People who don't know better think that this guy is a veteran, but they don't know that the current Shen Sanquan is a newcomer who has never touched a gun. A two-month-old rookie, but having said that, if blunderbuss can also be considered a gun, then Shen Sanquan can really be considered an expert. In Nangang Village, he had played with that thing a lot. In the past few years, he went out to shoot. Sparrows usually return with a full load. Many times, the old village chief Shen Wanyuan would smile and say: "The sparrows in Nangang Village didn't dare to scream when they saw the three punches coming."
All the guns were touched by Shen Sanquan, ranging from German-made pistols to Yankee charges and Soviet AKs. Shen Sanquan quickly got the hang of them, while Yan Yunfei stood aside and stared. He closed his eyes, slowly walked towards Yan Yuntian, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you really want to become a sharpshooter with three punches?"
"Of course, you feel bad about bullets?" Yan Yuntian blew out a smoke ring and said meaningfully, "It would be a shame not to play with guns after three punches. I can guarantee that within a year, his gun skills will surpass those of our seven brothers. everyone."
Yan Yunfei nodded, "I believe that too. How about letting him play with the rocket launcher that arrived some time ago?"
"You kid!" Yan Yuntian laughed loudly, "That thing can't stand up to playing like this. The value of a cannonball is not something that everyone can afford. At least I don't have such deep pockets now."
"Haha..." The two laughed together, but Shen Sanquan in the distance was concentrating, holding a pistol in his hand, and the hot bullets passed through the center dot of the gun target like a meteor, and shot into the back quickly. In the mountain wall.
"This kid is really amazing. Try three punches with two hands!" Yan Yuntianhao was so angry that he threw the pistol in his hand. Shen Sanquan caught it firmly and used both hands at the same time. Lift it up, 'bang bang bang...'
After a few shots, he looked at the fine smoke from the muzzle of the gun and shook his head, "My hands are not used to it."
When he turned his head, he saw the two Yan brothers who were stunned.
"Brother Yuntian, what's wrong?"
"Twelve bullets, one missed shot, three punches, you, your kid is a freak!" Yan Yuntian said word by word.
"Remove the magazine and continue!" Yan Yuntian said seriously again.
A series of gunshots rang out again from the empty gun range, very clear and loud.
Just after returning home, Yan Yuntian once again welcomed a group of guests. These people were smiling and grateful beyond words, carrying several large boxes and talking excitedly.
These people are Cambodia's poor guerrillas. The purpose of coming today is very simple, that is, to fulfill the promise made that day. This time, their harvest is quite rich. Even excluding Yan Yuntian's thirty AKs, plus the original promise Double, that is, 60 guns, plus 2,000 rounds of ammunition. The remaining guns, ammunition and grenades are also countless. It can be said that after looting Mengku’s ammunition depot, the armed forces of these Cambodians are already They should not be underestimated. Now they all have a gun in their hands and are extremely courageous.
This time, with gratitude and repayment of gratitude, Mott and Li Qiuying both smiled and were even more polite to Yan Yuntian. In Chinese terms, they were their reborn parents. For such a result, Yan Yuntian We have known for a long time that the alliance conference is a good opportunity. As long as these people seize it, if they still fail to succeed, then their guerrilla cause will not be shameful.
After counting the quantity, Yan Yuntian was thinking about the unlucky Mengku. Although he took over the territory of Guaihu, he suffered a heavy loss. Now he is probably in pain.
Shen Sanquan had been looking at Li Qiuying who was sitting below. It was only at this moment that he suddenly remembered that grandma, it turned out that he had seen this woman. She was the one who killed those soldiers in the black cave that day, and then drove a three-wheeler. The black-faced girl made a fool of herself and finally walked away.dd