There was no light outside the car window, and a faint glimpse of trees could be seen, followed by a vague field vista.

Pretending to be drunk and hazy, Yang Yi turned over and leaned against the car door, closed his eyes and reached out to pull the door lock, and found that the door lock had already been locked, and the speed of the car had been raised to the extreme, the purpose was obviously to give him no chance to jump out of the car.

"When did Inan become so unsafe?" Yang always thought that the other party was a black car, and he specially looked for a single guest to pull him to a no-man's land to rob him, and if it was a woman, he would even be brutally abused.

Let the other party drive, until more than ten minutes later, the car finally stopped at full speed, outside the window was a dim light, and what came into Yang's eyes was the interior of an abandoned factory, and the huge space exuded a slight chill.

Seeing the surrounding environment, Yang Yi's eyes slowly narrowed, and he suddenly reached out and pinched the neck of the commander who wanted to get out of the car in front of him, and suddenly pulled it to the back seat, and at the same time kicked the car door open, holding the driver in front of him with his backhand.

"Bang Bang!" Several gunshots rang out, the driver's body shook violently, and then there was no sound, and it was obvious that several bullets had all hit him.

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and three black figures appeared in front of him on the left and right, rushing towards him.

Each of them carried a club or an axe in his hand, his expression fierce and fierce, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

Yang Yi glanced around left and right, shouted violently, and threw out the driver's body of more than 100 catties, and at the same time supported the trunk lid with one hand, turned to the back of the car, grabbed the car with both hands between half-squatting, and the muscles of his arms soared in the roar, and the taxi was lifted by him in half, and at the same time pulled to the rear.

"Smack!" Two more gunshots rang out, this time Yang Yi was shot in the shoulder, blood splashed, and the bullet that could have pierced through a normal person's arm was only stuck in the muscles of Yang Yi's arm, slowing down his action of pulling the taxi.

The sound of footsteps, shouts of killing, vehicles being forcibly pulled, and the sound of tires rubbing on the ground were intertwined. Behind Yang Yi, there was a room of only ten square meters, because the construction had not yet been completed, even the windows had not been marked, there was only a door for two people to enter and exit side by side, and the walls were as thick as twenty centimeters, which was obviously a good position that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Yang Yi finally pulled the taxi to the door and blocked it before it was surrounded on three sides, rolled over and rolled into the door, and tore off his shirt and coat twice, revealing his naked upper body. At this moment, his body no longer has the same thin appearance as before, his strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles make those male stars who think they have a good figure embarrassed, his arms are twice as thick as usual, a bullet on his shoulder is stuck in a muscle, and blood is dripping.

"Are you scaring Lao Tzu?" At this moment, Yang Yi of course knew that what he had encountered was not a robbery, but a planned and premeditated attack. The attack of a few hundred men was considered a big deal, not much more than the time of the Blood Storm, but the situation did not allow him to think much at this moment, because two thugs with had already squeezed in through the gap left by the taxi.

Yang grabbed it with an arrow and kicked the first person's lower abdomen, and the huge force directly made him fly out, knocking out a few people who still wanted to squeeze in, and several people fell into a ball, rolling to the ground like a gourd, and then were drowned by the surging crowd.

"Playing yin with Lao Tzu?" Yang Yi pinched the other person's steel rod with his backhand, easily grabbed it, and then slapped the stick on the opponent's head, and grabbed him who was already dying as a shield with his backhand, and pushed it forward.

One husband is the best word to describe Yang Yi at this moment, the door that only allows two people to enter is half blocked by the taxi, although there are hundreds of people outside, but they can only enter one by one, and the rest can only cheer for their companions outside.

There were also people who wanted to get the taxi out of the way, but the situation was too chaotic, and anyone who entered the room was either thrown out or used to jam the door of the room, making the people who wanted to rush in scramble. Everyone's eyes were red, no one thought to move the taxi anymore, and everyone wanted to enter the room and tear Yang Yi to pieces.

As the minutes passed, the people who fell in the room and outside the room piled up, but the shouts of killing were even worse, the blood on the ground had congealed into small puddles, and the blood splashed under the crowding and trampling, and the heavy smell of blood filled the entire space.

Yang Yi's physical strength is constantly depleting, but his movements are more rapid and powerful, and every time he makes a move, someone must fall, and his god-like majestic posture is indescribable. The steel rod in his hand had been bent at some point, and it was replaced by a piece knife more than half and two feet long, and after more than ten slashes, the blade of the blade curled, and he snatched a man's axe, and swung it like a mountain splitting a tree.

"It is worthy of Commander Yang in the northern district of the city, in this case, he can still resist stubbornly, and he will kill dozens of us." Two middle-aged men were far away from the exit of the abandoned factory, admiring with great interest the killing of unequal strength.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, and if he continues like this, he will be exhausted to death if he is not hacked to death!" Another middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses put down his binoculars and sneered: "As long as he dies, the arsenal will be a mess, and then we can take the opportunity to rise and control the northern district of the city, and then slowly move forward and slowly eat away at the entire Yinan." ”

"What Mr. Koizumi said is that I hope we can cooperate happily in the future!" Another middle-aged man said with a smile: "I believe that no one will dare to look down on me Chen Chong from now on!" ”

As the two talked, the uneven battle continued.

At some point, there was only one wooden stick left in Yang's hand, and he struck a person on the head with his backhand, the wooden stick shattered into powder, and there was a thin wound on his left shoulder at the same time.

"Damn!" Yang Yi suddenly pulled past the thug who had slashed him, and slammed it against the wall with his backhand, leaving his head in close contact with the wall, leaving a large pool of shocking red, and the thug slid directly to the ground, with more air out and less air in.

The battle lasted for half an hour, Yang gasped for breath, and finally felt that his physical strength was a little unable to keep up, although the strength of each shot did not decrease, but it obviously became more difficult, and if you want to continue to attack or defend, you need to consume more physical strength. And this is a painful torture for Yang Yi, who has no rest at all. But for now, he has to persevere.

A slight loss of consciousness, two more knives in the lower abdomen, although the tight muscles minimized the damage, but the pain was overwhelming. The furious Yang Yi grabbed the heads of the two thugs with both hands, pushed them out with both hands, and at the same time slammed the two fists into the chests of the two, and the clear sound of bones shattering sounded, and the two flew out screaming.

As the battle was in full swing, the sound of cars came from far and near, and dozens of Blue Star sedan vans roared in and rushed into the abandoned factory like a whirlwind.

Erlong, Sanpao, Sini, Lei Dong and Lei Yao, the five of them jumped out of the car and ran towards the hundreds of people who blocked Yang Yi. Behind them were all Arsenal soldiers with steel rods in hand, shouting like a tidal wave.

Erlong was holding a boat steel cable that seemed to have just been cut, his fist was more than a meter long, and he would make a whistling sound when he waved his hand slightly, but everyone who was hit was broken and his tendons were broken, screaming and flying out like a kite.

On the fists of the three guns were two sets of steel knuckles, the punches were as fast as lightning, and the body was extremely flexible, like a gust of wind blowing through the pile, with screams and the sound of bones shattering, crushing the enemy like a bulldozer.

Si Ni and the four flowers under her hands are like butterflies into the flowers, but not a single leaf touches the body, the short dagger and makeup knife in her hand dance up and down like butterflies love flowers, the beautiful flowers of death also bloom one by one, and blood splashes everywhere like spring water.

The two brothers, Lei Dong and Lei Yao, are much simpler and clearer, they are more than one meter tall like an iron tower, and they face several opponents who are not inferior to them in physique at the same time, but they just lift it with one hand and slam it on the ground, which directly scares the other party, and no one dares to stand in front of them.

The other Arsenal soldiers have undergone a series of special training, all of them are extremely brave, rushing into the enemy pile like a tiger into a flock of sheep, the steel rod in their hands swept straight slashing, and the enemy fled in embarrassment and cried for his father.

"Brother! Here we go! ”

"Ah Yi! Here we go! ”

"Commander! Here we go! ”

"Haha! It's good to come! Yang Yi's spirit was sharply lifted, he broke the neck of a thug with his backhand, kicked another one away, and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, kill all these bastards who dare to offend the authority of the arsenal and affect social stability and prosperity!" ”

"Yes! Serve! ”

The sound of shouting sounded like a tidal wave, reverberating back and forth in the abandoned factory, the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the arsenal was high, and the hundreds of thugs were first shocked by Yang Yi alone, and then beaten by the soldiers of the arsenal, all of them were frightened, and they no longer had the strength to fight, they fell apart like chickens and dogs, and they fled.

"Damn!" Chen Chong, who was watching with a telescope from afar, spat and said, "Yang Yi, this bastard is really fateful, and he actually survived to the rescue!" Never mind! Mr. Koizumi, let's let him go this time, and let's find a chance next time! ”

Koizumi Hachiro's crotch wound was not yet healed, he only felt a faint pain, and his hatred burned to his chest like a fire board, but then he recalled Yang Yi's heroic posture like a god, and the flame in his chest was immediately extinguished by cold water, and he said helplessly: "Forget it!" Let's go! This time it's his fate! ”

The battle here was nearing the end, and Yang Yi's upper body was covered in blood, standing on top of the tattered taxi, sneering and aiming at the direction where Koizumi Hachiro had left, spitting bloody spit.

In the next few minutes, the Arsenal officially took control, but all the thugs who were still standing were hit on the head with a stick, and everyone except the Arsenal people was lying on the ground.

The soldiers of the arsenal all looked at Yang Yi who was standing on the top of the taxi, and their eyes flashed with fanaticism and worship.

This novel is from Reading Books