Chapter 349: The Demons of Hell
There is a good saying, offense is the best defense, especially when the number of opponents is dozens of times that of a few, defense is only a dead end, and there may be a glimmer of life in the offensive breakthrough.
Without waiting for the other party to react, An Yongquan shouted, quickly rushed forward, flew up and kicked the chest of the person in front.
Before the man could react, he was kicked out by An Yongquan, and at the same time, there was a sound of broken bones in his chest, apparently several ribs were kicked and broken.
The man who was kicked into the air also knocked down many of his men behind him, and then fell heavily to the ground, stopping to breathe.
An Yongquan's actions immediately angered the rest of the people, and now they didn't care about the boss's orders, and they only thought about killing these two bastards in their hearts.
An Yongquan's absolute strength is above these people, and with his bare hands or even a pair of ten, An Yongquan has a certain degree of certainty to knock them all down.
However, the opponent has a large number of people, all of them have weapons, and they have launched wolf pack tactics, all An Yongquan can do is to delay as much time as possible, open the gap, and let Zhang Yang escape, as for success or failure, it is up to fate.
"Stinky boy, stand behind me, don't get too far away from me, or I won't be able to ......"
An Yongquan fought hard to knock down several people, and was about to let Zhang Yang and his gang break through a weak place of the enemy's defense in front of him, when he turned his head and was taken aback.
Zhang Yang didn't wait for time at all by standing behind as An Yongquan said, but was already entangled with the enemy behind him.
An Yongquan took advantage of a few seconds to quickly observe Zhang Yang, his every move and explanation was clear, but it was still worse than himself, but those people just couldn't meet Zhang Yang.
Whenever someone is about to slash at Zhang Yang's body with a knife and stick, the other party always seems to have fallen into an evil spirit, either hitting the air and injuring his teammates, or directly and unexpectedly falling into a dog and eating.
"This kid is also lucky!" An Yongquan only sighed slightly, and then immediately turned around and concentrated on dealing with the enemy in front of him.
An Yongquan's strength is indeed very strong, he did not feel the slightest panic in the face of an enemy dozens of times his size, and he was always fighting tenaciously, in less than five minutes, more than ten people were seriously injured by him and fell to the ground, but An Yongquan's body was already scarred.
On the other hand, Zhang Yang behind him, the results of the battle were more abundant than An Yongquan, not only was he unharmed, but there were more than 30 people under his feet who were wailing in pain.
Zhang Yang now has more than 800,000 unlucky points, and he has thousands of unlucky points to deal with this group of miscellaneous fish, and Zhang Yang does not feel distressed at all.
However, as the battle continued, the battle situation on An Yongquan's side became more and more tense.
The enemy in front of him is still menacing, there are many people, and there are several colors on his body, and his physical strength is becoming more and more unable to keep up, which is like the lion and hyena in Africa, although the strength of the lion occupies an absolute advantage, but in the face of the terrifying number of hyenas and the anal attack, the result of the lion is only defeated.
Just when An Yongquan was tired of dealing with the enemy in front of him, suddenly a person on the side took advantage of An Yongquan's inattention, brandished a machete, and slashed at An Yongquan's head with all his strength.
When An Yongquan reacted, it was too late, and An Yongquan subconsciously stopped resisting and greeted death.
"Hey, uncle, do you need help?"
At the last moment, Zhang Yang suddenly appeared beside An Yongquan with a smile, grabbed the man's arm, and then twisted it slightly, and his arm was twisted off.
Then, Zhang Yang snatched his knife from his hand and stabbed it into his thigh, and immediately blood shot out like a fountain.
Looking at Zhang Yang's surprised look, An Yongquan was really taken aback in his heart.
After such a high-intensity battle, this kid didn't feel panicked at all, and even his breathing was unusually calm.
Since he has such strong strength, why does he look so cramped when he fights himself at home at night, is he deliberately releasing water?
Just when An Yongquan was puzzled, Zhang Yang leaned behind him and said with a smile: "Uncle, you can't hold it up, if you can't hold it, you can rest for a while, and the rest of the people will be handed over to me." ”
Listening to Zhang Yang's relaxed and slightly provocative voice, An Yongquan couldn't help but snort coldly: "You kid dare to underestimate me? I'm not old enough yet!"
"Okay, okay, then let's continue, you can be careful, don't die!"
Zhang Yang smiled, then rushed forward again, and turned on the one-punch one-child mode.
The anger in An Yongquan's heart was also completely burned, with his hideous face and blood all over his body, he looked like a demon from hell, and his huge body looked quite terrifying.
thought that he would be able to capture these two people soon, but he had already lost half of his manpower but still couldn't take the two of them, and the snake boy couldn't help but be a little anxious.
"Damn, more than a hundred people can't beat two people, damn your strength is used up on the bed, right?" Snake Boy kicked over the younger brother in front of him and scolded angrily.
"Boss, that kid is too evil, like a loach, every time I wave a stick, he is like oil, and he always misses him!"
"Yes, and our encirclement is too small, at most a dozen brothers can fight against them at the same time, and the people behind have no chance to use it!"
As the battle continues, some of the younger brothers' willpower is gradually declining, and they are helpless in the face of Zhang Yang and An Yongquan, who are like madmen.
After a while, Zhang Yang and An Yongquan worked together to clean up more than 20 people, and Snake Ziming only had less than 30 people left.
At first, I thought that I would be able to catch these two people easily, and then ask them about the whereabouts of the others, but not only did they fail to subdue the two of them, but they lost more than 70 people first, and they fell to the ground in pain and wailed, and even several people were directly killed by An Yongquan.
"Come on, don't you want to kill me, come on!"
At this moment, An Yongquan's body was covered with blood, and there was also a terrifying knife wound on his arm, and the blood slowly dripped down his trembling arm and fingers to the ground, converging into a pool of blood.
Looking at An Yongquan's terrifying appearance, the remaining twenty or so people all retreated one after another, they didn't want to go up and die again.
One is like a bloodthirsty madman, and the other is like a plug-in, how can you win with this kind of person!
An Yongquan is already seriously injured at the moment, and if he does not receive timely treatment, it is very likely that he will be in danger due to excessive blood loss.
Zhang Yang knew that if he continued to fight, all thirty people would be defeated at the feet of the two of them, but An Yongquan was likely to die here, and he didn't want this to happen.
Zhang Yang thought quickly for a moment, then walked to An Yongquan's side, and shouted at Snake Ziming and his party: "Listen to me, you have no chance of winning, if you continue to fight, you will only end up like these people on the ground!"
"I may only abolish you, but he may want your life, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Snake Boy Ming also knew that he had no chance of winning, so he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at Zhang Yang's nose, and scolded viciously: "Bastard, I remember your face, you have hurt so many of my brothers in the past few days, I am not done with you, I will kill you sooner or later!"
With that, Snake Boy Ming hurriedly retreated with the remaining brothers under his command.
But they had just retreated not far away, when suddenly the sound of car engines was heard not far away, and there were about ten of them.