It's approaching noon.

Luo Xiaojun is back.

He brought a cart full of animals, including chickens, rabbits, etc.

"Uncle Master."

Just as Luo Xiaojun was about to speak, Yang Jun raised his hand and stopped him.

"You go and prepare first, and then we'll start after you finish the meal."

"Hey, okay."

Luo Xiaojun frowned and said, "Are you really planning to do this?"

After all, shooting a live target is a bit cruel for children, and I am afraid it will leave them with memories that will last a lifetime.

"Why, are you soft-hearted?"

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "This is not your style, Luo Xiaojun."

Luo Xiaojun smiled and said: "Uncle, I very much agree with this move, but Auntie's side..."

"How can a man be imprisoned by a woman?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and asked.

"Okay, as long as you're not afraid." Luo Xiaojun shrugged.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get ready." Yang Jun waved his hand.

"Yes, uncle."

Afterwards, Yang Jun went to have lunch.

Lunch was very sumptuous, with fish and meat, a combination of meat and vegetables, and thirst-quenching mung bean porridge.

"Brother, did you hit the target?"

"Haha, what's that? You should ask me how many rings I've had."

"How many rings have you done?"

"I won't tell you."

During lunch, a group of little kids gathered together to brag and spank.

They were frothing at the mouth and talking about the morning's target practice.

Everyone has a wonderful expression on their face, and they all look like they are the best gunners out there.

"I'm telling you, I'm not bragging to you, this is what I do when it comes to target shooting."

Sun Xiaoguo put one leg on the table, patted his chest and boasted.

"Come on, you, you only hit the target once with one shot all morning, what's the point?"

The speaker was Yang Anbang's son Yang Qun, who was also the eldest among the group of children.

Sun Xiaoguo, like his father Sun Zhaocai, is a tall and powerful person, and his combat ability is at the top of the charts among his peers.

Usually when he talks, others don't dare to interrupt. The main reason is that this guy is stunned and will make moves before he can even talk, so everyone is afraid of him.

In other words, Yang Qun was not afraid of him because of his age and height.

"Nonsense, I clearly hit the target twice." Sun Xiaoguo said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, you still have the nerve to say that. You have fired fifty rounds all morning, and only two of them hit the target. You are so embarrassed to say that." Yang Qun retorted.

"I admit it's not much, but it's definitely better than you."

"Sorry, I took five shots on target."

Yang Qun looked proud.

Seeing these two guys blushing, everyone quickly pulled them away.

Afterwards, everyone ate their own food, and no one was convinced.

After eating.

Yang Jun asked Luo Xiaojun to gather the people.

As for the younger children, Yang Jun did not let them come.

When we arrived at the shooting range, the group of children had already been waiting there.

"Grandpa Yang, please make it more difficult, otherwise I will be very lonely."

Sun Xiaoguo said.

Yang Jun heard this and smiled.

"Okay, as you wish, I'll give you a little more difficulty today."

After speaking, Yang Jun waved to the people in the distance.

When the guard saw this, he quickly changed the target and replaced it with a group of animals.

There are goats, roosters, ducks...

The animals were fixed to pillars and kept flopping around.

"Do you see it? That's the difficulty."

Yang Jun pointed to the living target in the distance with a smile.

When all the children saw this, they immediately stopped talking.

There is a huge difference between a dead target and a living target.

Let them shoot dead targets, but live targets...

They couldn't get over the hurdle in their hearts, and their blood was stained...

"Grandpa Yang, I like this, quack!"

When Sun Xiaoguo saw this, he was not afraid but laughed.

He was clamoring to hit the target.

"Haha, I hope you don't wet your pants." Yang Jun said.

After speaking, Yang Jun glanced at the children and waved his hand.

"start."

Luo Xiaojun heard this and waved to the guard.

When the guards saw this, they immediately came behind each child with long guns.

"Keep your eyes on the prey, three points and one line."

Some of the children were frightened, but under the scolding of the guards, they had no choice but to pick up their spears.

"Control your breathing rhythm and hit when you aim."

However, even after giving the command for a long time, the gun still did not fire.

The children were scared.

This is a living target.

If there were people tied to that pillar...

They shook their heads and couldn't imagine it.

"You didn't want to take on the difficulty, why are you so timid again?"

Yang Jun shouted: "I will count to three, and if you don't shoot, I will make him walk around without food."

After saying that, he shouted directly: "One!"

As the words fell, the children trembled with fear.

Even Sun Xiaoguo, who has always been bold and courageous, started to become timid.

"two!"

Yang Jun didn't look at them at all and continued shouting.

As the sound fell, they had to raise their guns.

Yang Jun glanced at everyone, and then said coldly: "Three."

"boom!"

A gunshot broke the silence of the camp.

There was only one gunshot.

In other words, only one person fired, and the rest did not.

Yang Jun followed the sound and found that the shooter turned out to be his son Yang Chengdao.

He walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.
To be continued...