It's like a few years ago, when he was still an inconspicuous gangster, Lu Wenlong knew how to beckon Ah Lin to play a triangle formation with Ah Sheng, and use each other's care to gain combat effectiveness beyond the three of them fighting alone.

And now, with mental calculation or unintentional, he deliberately pulled the other party into his pocket formation, and then lengthened the battle line, and broke each one, which is simply a tactic at hand!

Therefore, some young generals or red ghost commanders in history are really a bit talented.

However, he said to Lu Wenlong that these tactics are too many in the books he reads on weekdays.

Pinch the head and tail to hit the middle, and let the other party put a long snake formation at his own disposal!

Suddenly launched or pockmarked, waiting for the other party to rush over more than half, the back of the slippers appeared in front of him scattered, it is estimated that there are not many people behind, he swung the stick violently, wrapped the handle with a boxing belt, and used his practice of swinging the stick hundreds of times a day, habitually pumping it with a side attack!

From the corners of each house, behind the original stone stake threshold, countless black and vigorous figures jumped out, and the brothers who had been tempered and full of morale suddenly pounced on it like a storm!

It wasn't until after the first round of blows that Mazi suddenly shouted: "Go to the hard point!" ”

All the sticks are running for the dangerous people with knives and steel bars!

Originally, there was only the sound of scolding, and there was still a bit of silence in the ancient street, and the crackling sound of the metal bats hitting the human body, and the sonorous sound of the steel machete interlaced echoed in the street, which made the accomplices who were chasing and beating in front suddenly realize that they were in chaos and rushed back.

It's late, this time. They have rushed into Applejack and Li Wanji's ambush. And these two groups were lying in ambush on both sides of the street. Almost just flanked out, Lu Wenlong turned around and returned with the most ferocious thugs, causing people to attack in every direction!

It's messy, it's messy!

Holding a big head stone in his hand, Ah Gang looked like a brute force man, and rushed towards the excavator without saying a word, and the two little cubs jumped on the track cover with agility, reached out and grabbed the handle on the side of the cockpit, and each freed up a hand to meet their boss. On the one hand, he dragged Ah Gang up, this guy didn't say a word, he directly smashed the heavy stone towards the plexiglass of the cockpit, with a bang, the guy who rushed up behind handed a few ball sticks, and the three guys smashed the driver who drove the excavator, and took advantage of the chaos to open the car door, and pulled him out and threw him to the ground, stopping the monster machine that had been able to dig the bucket towards the wooden house!

The river boat behind them put down all the people with a clatter. directly impacted the engineering department, and the nineteenth brother of the five big and three thick said recklessly: "Do things at home!" All the acquaintances stood by the wall. Don't do it, be careful of cramps with broken hands and feet! ”

The others shouted together: "Broken hands and broken feet!" ”

The engineers and migrant workers were so scared that they didn't dare to move!

Ah Gang quickly asked people to manipulate the excavator over, and smashed the bucket on the roof, breaking through the two-story brick and concrete structure of the two-story building, which scared the people in the engineering department even more!

Didn't they think that they would bring more terror to others when they faced the inhabitants like this?

Jiang Xiaochuan did not hide his dissatisfaction with this kind of bullying, and walked through the engineering department several times, pointing to a bunch of drawings and desk work equipment: "All the special things are smashed by Lao Tzu!" Dare to oppress people! ”

Destruction is simply human nature, and smashing and robbing is very pleasant, and a few little cubs pounce on them and start ......

You can hear it on the intercom: "Old Nineteen! Dog day ran! Ran back! ”

Jiang Xiaozhou laughed and laughed twice, and grabbed the two pickaxes leaning against the wall: "Dare to use this kind of thing against Lao Tzu's brothers, let you see my methods!" ”

As soon as he turned around, he rushed out of the city with twenty or thirty people, all of them the burly fellows who followed him to work in the moving company, like a bunch of bulldozers, rushing towards the black-pressed street!

He is not afraid of the other party's chaotic poor Kou Mo chasing, nor is he afraid of the other party's overwhelming crowd, so he will wave a pickaxe and start smashing it indiscriminately.

That's right, it's broken!

The focus is on Wang Meng!

He was with Applejack, because they usually do more things on the battlefield, so they were familiar with Applejack, so they ambushed on the side of the street, and when Applejack suddenly rushed out of the city with such agility, Wang Meng also froze, because he always felt that what he had in his hand was not suitable!

He was not used to using a bat, and the bat he had been given to him had always felt a little light and fluttery, and the feel was not suitable, but the new brothers who had just come here to see it were all using this foreign thing, and they didn't dare to squeak. Then even the person with the body rushed out of the gang, directly knocked the other party with a pickaxe to the ground, and also withstood Wang Meng's nearly two hundred pounds of heavy pressure, with a heavy smell of sweat, immediately fainted, Wang Meng grabbed a pickaxe more than a meter long on the ground, felt a little better, supported his hands, and jumped up and hit him violently!

There are two kinds of weapons for the caravan, the T-shaped stick and the long rod, the former is the support when the back, and it has the effect of a pickaxe, point, peck, poke, smash, and hook are effective, and the caravan is traveling on the mountain road, and the most useful thing to deal with the poisonous snake grass is the long rod, which is a stick more than one meter long, so the stick method is their unremitting kung fu, this pickaxe is obviously much easier than the seventy or eighty centimeter bat, and it is a mountain to ask for directions, sweeping thousands of troops!

It's called a joy in my heart!

The mountain people who followed him also did the same, grabbed the pickaxe handle, so this group immediately rushed out of a piece of advantage, Wang Meng really deserves the fierce word in his name, with the help of the street lamp, where to rush where he gets together, and three times he and another Lu Wenlong, who is also rushing and fighting, rushed the other party to pieces, where will the enemy not be afraid?

Some people started to turn around and run!

Lu Wenlong is also a typical person who only beats the water dog, how can he leave a way out? Shouting and chasing: "That tall and skinny man! The one who wears a striped T-shirt! Be sure to take it for Lao Tzu! ”

A roar of applause could be heard all around, and in response to his voice, it seemed as if everyone wanted to take the credit, and three or five groups of centaurs rushed towards the tall and thin man, and invisibly let more guys go.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this sentence is not wrong, the small one runs away and runs away, this big one must be caught!

Wang Meng begged for merit, jumped on the steps on the side of the road a little, his whole body rose, and he was beaten with a stick, where do you remember Yu Zhu told him to pay attention to his hands and feet, only to see that thin and tall man screamed, and the white teeth in his mouth suddenly flew out a few grains, and he fainted!

In this way, before falling to the ground, he was kicked over by Wang Meng, and stepped heavily on his chest, and Ha Lu Ha Da laughed: "Take it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a brother behind him rushed up with a stick to block, a little late, and there were also brothers around the other party's leader, and the red-eyed one was slashed over, directly on Wang Meng's body!

Lu Wenlong and Mazi, who rushed closer, were stunned, and they all smashed the stick at the guy with the Oriental knife!

The mountain people behind Wang Meng pounced even more frantically, smashing this guy to the ground in one fell swoop!

Wang Meng stood in place and shook it a few times, looking down at his torn black T-shirt in disbelief, Lu Wenlong helped him at once, but he touched the thick belt on the other party's body to wrap his waist, and he was overjoyed.

Mazi also anxiously asked Wang Meng: "Is it okay?" ”

Wang Meng held his breath and felt relieved as if he had swallowed: "He...... Uncle, choke me to death! "One jumped and smashed himself the guy with the knife on the ground!

In fact, I was scared!

There are really not many people left with knives, and the group of people who meet the river boat are simply hitting the stones with eggs, and the ones behind are rushing up again!

Finally someone found that he was cornered, look at the god-like big man with a pickaxe in both hands, and then look at the figure of the person who is also holding a double stick in the back and the large black shadow behind him, and he was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and threw something!

Surrendered!

Surrender?

We're just getting started!

Ajie Li Wanji and the others, who gathered the people and horses, beat the opponents who rolled on the ground one by one, and they rolled on the ground, and they came to a pile, and the brothers of the bean flower shop saw that there was no fire, and breathed a big sigh of relief, and pulled out a 200-watt incandescent light bulb from the house, illuminating the middle section of the old street brightly.

It's time to count the battlefield!

Piling up knives, steel bars, pickaxes, and the like scattered on the ground, as well as countless slippers and sandals, and dragging all the other party's captives together, looking at those frightened and timid looks, the black T-shirts around really had an indescribable sense of superiority, and they swung sticks and beat them a few times at every turn to vent their anger, because there were still a few brothers who were injured, and one brother was stabbed in the calf and was driven to the hospital with nails.

So there is no mercy in the hands, who said that the gangsters will not be beaten again as long as they surrender?

Jiang Xiaozhou threw the pickaxe handle, dragged one person over with each hand, Lu Wenlong's movements were similar, he threw the stick to the brother next to him, grabbed the thin and tall man, regardless of whether the other party really passed out or not, covered his face, dragged him to the side of the road, pointed to the bucket of water in the corner of the house that was originally meant to extinguish the fire, and the little cub of the bean flower shop immediately picked it up, and in front of the other party and his hundreds of brothers, he pressed the thin and tall head into the bucket at once!

In a few seconds, the leader, who had been the most arrogant commander before, began to struggle with his feet and hands and shoot desperately!

The desire to survive under the lack of oxygen is to the extreme! (To be continued......)