The mountain axe, a weapon rarely used in gangster fights. Except in the movie Axe Gang, it is rare to see someone slashing people with it.

The reason is nothing more than that as soon as this thing is used, it means that there is no way out.

The lethality of the mountain axe is too great, and if the axe goes down, it will cause death and injury. The likelihood of dying is a bit higher.

The thugs are all particular about fighting to the point, and they will never cause any deaths, how can they use this kind of weapon?

This group of people came for Wang Yong's life. This time, I didn't plan to let Wang Yong go back alive!

The babbling opera sound was particularly loud in the silent night, but it was the famous Peking Opera "Sitting in the Village and Stealing Horses".

"Dou Erdun is not respected in the green forest, and Hejian Mansion is the owner of the village to eliminate violence and peace. Mrs. Huang Santai boasted of himself, holding gold darts and borrowing silver to press Haoqiang......"

The majestic voice came out, quite against the current solemn atmosphere.

Wang Yong seemed to be attracted by this song, so he stopped and listened attentively.

"If the husband does not take revenge in the world, will he not be laughed at by the people of the world. After drinking the wine in the cup, change clothes, and go to Longtan into the tiger's den, I will go for a walk. ”

This is the lyrics that Dou Erdun sang before seeking revenge, and after singing this paragraph, Dou Erdun is about to enter the Liang camp to stir up a bloody storm.

The axemen who were ambushed here seemed to know this excerpt as well, and they all looked nervous and shook the handle of the axe in their hands.

They are all practitioners, all of them have kung fu, they are not ordinary gangsters, and several of them have murders, and they have already seen blood. It stands to reason that this kind of small scene will not be tense, but for some reason, the palms of my hands are sweating nervously, like a Godzilla monster coming towards me.

Wang Yong just stopped for a moment, then smiled and continued to walk forward.

He just thinks that this Peking Opera is quite charming, and it fits well with the ancient alleys. I stopped to listen for a while, but I didn't find anything.

Kick, kick, kick......

Because of the delay, Wang Yong's footsteps became fast. It's about to get out of the ambush circle.

"Up!"

At this time, there was a loud shout in the night, and then two people jumped out head-on.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of cement ash at Wang Yong, and the other hand held a sack and put it on Wang Yong's head.

This is a common method used by ruffians and hooligans to fight, and it is extremely easy to use it when it is sprinkled and covered.

Cement ash is alkaline and can burn the cornea once it gets into the eye. If it is not cleaned up in time, it will mix and condense with tears, and even the eyelashes will stick. The sack can make people unable to struggle, which is equivalent to the upper body being wasted.

The next thing naturally becomes simpler, one person and one axe, directly chop into pieces of meat and leave.

It's just that these axemen guessed the front, but not the follow.

"Who?" Wang Yong was caught off guard, and was sprinkled with a handful of cement ash, and then shouted.

For ordinary people, the first reaction must be to rub their eyes with their hands.

Wang Yong is an ace agent, a real warrior who has come from life and death. His eyes were closed, completely oblivious to the injury to his eye. Instead, he flew up and kicked straight ahead.

The purpose of sprinkling cement is to sneak attack, and sneak attack must be close. Wang Yong kicked out by feeling, impartially, and directly kicked the person who was going to put the sack two meters away.

Wang Yong's strength under his urgency was extremely fierce, and a small tree with thick arms could be kicked off with one kick, let alone a person.

The man was still in mid-air, and he heard the clatter of his hips, and by the time he fell to the ground, he was no longer able to do so.

The entire upper body was displaced, slumped obliquely on the ground, from the waist down, and the body was completely unconscious. It's like the two legs are not his, and he can't stand up with his hands in vain.

When the person who sprinkled the cement saw it, he was stunned with fright.

I didn't expect today's idea to be so hard, and I kicked a brother with one kick.

"What should I do?" the man shouted.

"What to do?" a rough voice responded.

In the next second, I heard the sound of breaking the sky, fast and sharp, and directly slashed at Wang Yong's head.

Wang Yong was shocked in his heart, he couldn't see anything now, and could only judge the enemy's path by his voice. He lunged forward and rolled around on the ground in embarrassment.

There was a sound of cracking stones behind him, and it turned out to be that the bluestone slab on the ground was directly split.

You can see how terrifying the power of this axe is. cut on Wang Yong's skull, and designated to dissect Wang Yong's entire head.

In an uproar, the twenty people who surrounded Wang Yong appeared together and surrounded Wang Yong in the middle.

Wang Yong's ears moved, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

Just listening to the footsteps, there are at least a dozen enemies. And the one that split himself just now was extremely ruthless, as if he had practiced. Being blocked by such a group of people, I'm afraid it's more than lucky.

Without time to think about who sent these axemen, Wang Yong lay on the ground and rolled continuously, like a leper dog drying his belly on the grass.

The action was extremely comical, and instantly caused a group of axemen to laugh.

"Phew, it's worth moving so many people! Kill him, call it a day!" he shouted, with a rough voice in the lead.

So a group of axemen raised their axes with some haphazard order, ready to hack the laid-back to death.

It's just that before the axe fell, suddenly an extremely loud "click" sound was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

In the next second, he heard the bitter wail of the rough voice leader, he hugged his left calf, jumped a few times in a row, and fell to the ground violently.

Looking at his calf again, the entire calf bone was sunken into a piece, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the depression, which was extremely terrifying.

But it was Wang Yong's silent kick just now, and when he heard the argument, he hit the leader hard.

The action is still indecent, like a puppy that raises its legs to pee on a telephone pole.

As the old saying goes, when a dog pees, he kicks the wall with his raised leg because he is afraid that the wall will fall, so he kicks it to death. And Wang Yong's kick is an imitation of a puppy kicking the wall.

Even the wall can be kicked on, how powerful it is. Half of his body's strength was poured into it, and the leader of the rough voice was only kicked in the calf, which was already considered to be strong.

If he was replaced by someone else, he had already been kicked by Wang Yong's kick and suffered a comminuted fracture.

"Kill, kill him!" shouted the rough ghost howling wolf.

The rest of the axe men came back to their senses, and the axes in their hands cut down on Wang Yong mercilessly.

At this time, Wang Yong had already wiped the cement ash on his face, and when he closed his eyes just now, there was not much cement in his eyes. Tears flowed out, and with a wipe of his sleeves, his eyes were already slightly open.

At this time, Wang Yong saw that a group of people were all wearing camouflage uniforms, just like the migrant workers working on the construction site, all with fierce expressions and murderous spirits.

The muscles of the waving arms are knotted, and they are not like the muscles caused by heavy labor, but form a whole. Obviously, this is practiced in boxing.

Looking at their inadvertent posture against the enemy, they are completely different, and it seems that they are not practicing the same kind of kung fu.

In an instant, Wang Yong understood who instructed these people.

Suri!

There will be no one else but him. Wang Yong had already inquired with Su Yan about Su Rui's situation, and knew that Su Rui worshipped a Yiquan master, and all the fox friends and dog friends around him were practitioners, and they did nonsense all day long, and they didn't squat inside.

If someone else retaliates against Wang Yong, they will definitely not find a group of miscellaneous practitioners, but will find a professional slasher or killer.

This kind of ragtag army can also be organized by Su Rui.

And Su Rui's trick is so wonderful, those who practice martial arts are not the same as gangsters, martial artists are vigorous and bloody, and they are very easy to be bewitched. When they really fight and slash people, they rarely have stage fright. Seeing blood can only stimulate their ferocity.

If it was a gangster, when Wang Yong injured the two of them just now, he would have scared half of them away.

But looking at these people, one by one, they were the same enemy, and their eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Damn! I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a small person!" Wang Yong scolded angrily.

After all the calculations, I didn't expect Su Rui to do such a big thing.

Clang!

The two axes formed a cross and looked down at Wang Yong's back.

Wang Yong's head didn't return, just like he had eyes on his back, and his left hand rested on the handle of the axe that fell first. The handle of the axe flew upside down, knocking the second axe open.

Wang Yong rolled on a lazy donkey and rolled into the crowd.

The more people, the harder it is to start. Wang Yong didn't believe that these guys dared to ignore the life and death of their companions and go straight to the attack.

Sure enough, Wang Yong was like a big rat, rolling back and forth in three ways under the axe. Every time the axe-bearer who wanted to chase and slash raised his axe, he noticed that a companion would appear in front of him. If it is cut down, Wang Yong may not be able to cut it, and his companions will inevitably be hacked to death first.

For a while, all the axe men were stirred up by Wang Yong, looking left and right, unable to start.

"Stupid bunch! disperse, one team of four!" At this moment, a thick voice spoke outside the crowd.

Wang Yong took the time to look over and finally saw the appearance of the leader. A body of tendon meat, with a bald head, and a coiled dragon tattooed on the bald head.

This person's eyes are sharp, his temples are slightly bulging, and he looks like a person who has practiced external skills to a certain extent.

No wonder Wang Yong couldn't directly abolish his entire leg with one kick just now, but only caused the surface of the calf bone to collapse. This man must have practiced hard kung fu.

Under the command of the leader, more than a dozen axe men instantly dispersed, leaving a gap.

The four people with axes did not retreat, and stayed in the front and rear directions of Wang Yong.

"Kill!" the four shouted at the same time, and slashed at Wang Yong.

The advance and retreat are well-founded, and the cooperation is skillful. This group of people even rehearsed.

The four axes shone brightly in the moonlight, especially at the edge, where a bright light flickered and disappeared, which was a sign of complete opening.

The mountain axe, as the name suggests, is used to open the mountain and cut the stone, and this thing was used to excavate the mountain rock in ancient times, and its sharpness can be imagined.

Wang Yong's heart froze, and he immediately shrank his head.

No matter how strong his body is, he doesn't dare to take the axe. Not to mention Lian Jiazi, even if an ordinary person chops it with an axe, it can leave a wound on Wang Yong's body.

The strength of these four people is not small, if they are really hit, at least it will be the result of broken skin and flesh, broken bones and tendons. No matter how serious it is, it is possible to split Wang Yong's chest.