Chapter 15: On the Streets*
"That's him!"
The army held a scythe in his hand and shouted majestically: "Cut it for me, I'll carry it if something happens!"
Bang Dang!
The driver braked, the hand-held tractor suddenly stopped, and with the inertia, all the people on the body fell forward, and suddenly a shouting and scolding came.
"Are you driving?"
"! Clip my egg skin, don't move, it hurts ......"
The worst thing is still to belong to the army, this goods were still wielding a sickle a second ago, domineering, but due to the driver's sudden brakes, he stood next to the driver, his body staggered, and fell directly.
"Third master, are you sick?
The army that got up from the ground was not light, and yelled at the driver.
The driver, who was fifty or sixty years old, with all white hair and beard, and a fierce face, spat out half of the cigarette on his mouth, and then pulled out a handful of steel bars wrapped in thick tape from under his buttocks, and scolded impatiently: "Don't fucking Bibi, hurry up and drip it, I have to go to the town to pull potatoes!"
"Why are you in such a hurry, calling you out to do something, won't I give you money?"
The army muttered, and then beckoned everyone to get out of the car.
Then you see that the small car starts to jump people down.
One, two......
Ma Long was stunned and counted, this agricultural walk-behind tractor, which was close to being scrapped, jumped down twenty-three people!
Basically, to the point where people are oppressive, even the train of the magical third brother is ashamed of itself!
Seeing the black pressure of the head rushing towards him, Ma Long's face was not a little panicked, as if he had expected it in advance, his feet stared at the stirrups and slowed down, his right foot pointed to the ground, and in order to prevent the car from slipping, he also pulled the handbrake.
Stepping off the car, Ma Long touched the steel pipe that had been prepared long ago from the car body, and stood on the ground and looked at everyone expressionlessly.
The army with a large number of people stopped at a position five meters away from Ma Long.
"How dare you me? Have you thought about the consequences?"
The army is outnumbered and unscrupulous.
"Hehe, next time you don't give money for eating, I'll you the same, if you want to fight, just come over, don't talk so much nonsense. ”
"You're crazy, you're scolding the next door!
After a simple dialogue, both sides go straight to work!
Ma Long is alone, and there are more than 20 opponents!
The army didn't make a move, because he felt that it was unnecessary, more than 20 people, one person punched Ma Long, and he could knock him to the ground.
Therefore, the army lit a cigarette very leisurely, intending to watch a free blockbuster of a group fight.
It's just that the result is a little different from what the army expected......
In fact, Ma Long had long expected that people like Dajun would come to him after suffering losses, but he didn't run, because he knew that this kind of thing could hide from the first day of junior high school, but not from the fifteenth.
He had already learned from Zhang Xiaodong that the army had been in the Phoenix Mountain Market for many years, and if he wanted to continue to set up stalls in the market, he had to face the army in this matter.
In Ma Long's view, these people on the other side with a knife and a stick are actually children fighting.
Compared to *,* in Myanmar, it is simply a heaven and an earth.
Therefore, Malone did not take these people to heart, he believed that these people were a rabble of people who were called by the army to scare people.
But who knows, these people on the other side are much more fierce than they imagined.
The old farmer who called him the third master in the army was holding a handful of reflective steel bars, which were completely cut at the top of Ma Long's head.
This steel bar is made of steel plate, which is extremely hard, the top is sharpened, and both sides are sharpened with a grinder, which is not less lethal than a machete and dagger.
Originally, Ma Long thought that if he killed one or two people, the rest would retreat, but the situation was not what he thought.
"Fuck off!"
Ma Long smashed a young man to the ground with a steel pipe, and the old farmer turned his head and shouted: "Binzi, it's okay!"
Xiao Young fell to the ground, turned his head and spat out, bloodshot spat mixed with two front teeth.
"Master! the molars are out for me!" the young man covered his old cheeks.
"I'm going to you to death!"
The old farmer was furious, staring at the two eyeballs, as if they were about to fall out of the sockets, extremely terrifying, his face was full of horizontal flesh, fifty or sixty years old, but the body bones were extremely sensitive, jumping more than three feet high, waving his arms, and cutting off Ma Long's head!
Seeing the steel bar slashing towards his head, Ma Long didn't dodge or dodge, and directly put the steel pipe across his head!
Bang!
The screeching sound of metals touching together sounded, and the collision of steel bars and steel pipes suddenly burst out of sparks visible to the naked eye.
The inertia of rushing downward, coupled with the knife with all his strength, made the old farmer's whole arm a little numb.
As soon as the old farmer landed here, Ma Long's strong and powerful thighs lifted and kicked the old farmer's chest.
The old farmer's body flew out upside down, and several people screamed in surprise and wanted to catch the old farmer, but they didn't catch it, but they were also knocked down by the powerful impact.
But at the same time, Ma Long smashed a brick on the back of his head, and the density of red bricks used to build houses in the countryside was not large.
Swish!
Ma Long endured the pain, turned back suddenly, and quickly reached out and pinched a student who was not too old.
"Cao Nima, didn't your mother tell you to study hard?ah?!" At this moment, Ma Long's face was full of hideousness, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He pinched the neck of the one hundred and twenty or thirty pound student with one hand, the student's feet fluttered off the ground, his throat made a grunting sound with difficulty, his face turned dark red, and he was about to roll his eyes......
"Get out of here!" Malone let go, and the student fell to the ground, clutching his throat and coughing violently.
Hula!
Several young men who were also wearing school uniforms immediately ran over to pull the students away, turned around and ran away.
"Hey, you bring me back!"
When the army saw that the people had run away, they immediately shouted, but the five or six boys didn't pay any attention to him.
On the other side, the old farmer threw steel bars and lay on the ground wailing.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" the young man who had lost his molars ran over and stretched out his hand to help the old farmer.
"Don't move, it hurts, I look like my ribs are broken. ”
"Ahh
Looking at the scene in front of him, the army was directly stunned.
"Cao Nid's army of baskets, I just said that these students are unreliable, my grandfather's ribs are broken, what do you say!" Xiao Young said dissatisfiedly to the army with his thick lips that were leaking.
"What's the matter? Then I'll take off this grandson's arm to avenge your grandfather! Old and young masters, the one with the same surname as me will follow me and abolish him!"
These people are all neighbors called by the army from their hometowns, and they usually invite them to drink when they are fine, the purpose is to get into trouble, and these people can help them. In addition, on weekdays, as soon as the army comes home, they will always bring some mutton or pork synthesized by "small animals" to these neighbors, so these people are still relatively "loyal" to the army.
This old farmer is also the oldest among them, and he is considered an elder, and now he was kicked and broken by Ma Long's ribs, so the anger of these people was provoked by Ma Long in an instant......