Chapter Ninety-Six: Trapped in the Hands of Thieves in Distress
is very famous, he is not the opponent of the person in front of him at all, Liu Yao gasped and stared at the thin man, secretly saying in his heart that he might be planted here today.
Gan Zhuo sneered and looked at Liu Yao, and said provocatively: "Just these two moments? ”
Wen Yang saw that Liu Yao was almost forced to fall into the water by this man, where could he still stand, and immediately rushed over with a big iron halberd: "Don't hurt my lord!" ”
Gan Zhuo only felt that a yin wind was approaching behind him, Rao was he had been rampant on the Yangtze River for several years and had encountered many opponents, but this yin wind made him feel frightened.
"There are really people who are not afraid of death!" Gan Zhuo didn't want to kill anyone, but now someone wanted to kill him, so he immediately turned around and raised the ring head knife to catch the duck.
He's never been afraid of anyone, even if you're extraordinary, so what's the matter? Being a coward is a day of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and fighting for your life to see if you have the courage to exchange.
As soon as the ring-headed knife in Gan Zhuo's hand met the iron halberd of the above-mentioned duck, he instantly miscalculated, only to feel that an overwhelming force was coming, making people completely unable to parry.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, the plank under Gan Zhuo's feet also creaked and cracked, but he still held the knife and forcibly withstood Wen Yang's full force.
Wen Yang unloaded his strength and withdrew the iron halberd, and under the huge contrast, Gan Zhuo's center of gravity was unstable, and he took two steps back to stabilize.
The Jinfan thieves also rushed to the merchant ship at this time, and fought with the little minions of the merchant ship.
Two Jinfan thieves even killed Liu Yao, they saw that Liu Yao was so weak, they thought it was a soft persimmon, but they thought wrong.
Liu Yao also came down from the battlefield in the end, and Zhang Zun taught martial arts, although he couldn't go through Ganzhuo's round, he was not slaughtered.
After a while, the two Jinfan thieves fell down in blood, Liu Yao took back his saber and leaned against the side of the boat, looking at the increasingly unfavorable situation on the boat, he shouted at Wen Yang: "Wen Yang, he is the leader of this gang, capture him alive!" ”
At present, in this form of strong enemy and weak me, it is necessary to capture the thief and capture the king first, and capture the leader of these thieves alive in order to turn back the battle, Liu Yao did not dare to let Wen Yang kill him directly, in case of an angry counterattack by the thieves, they may not be able to live, seeing the first move, Wen Yang completely has the upper hand, so Liu Yao has the confidence to let Wen Yang capture him alive.
Wen Yang heard Liu Yao's shout, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed forward again with the big iron halberd.
"Want to capture me alive? What a big breath! Gan Zhuo snorted coldly, raised the ring head knife and confronted Wen Yang again.
The crackling sound of weapons clashing in the merchant ships continued to sound, and from time to time a little minions were cut down to the ground by the Jinfan thieves, Wan An's face had become very ugly, and these little minions of the escort ship were recruited by him at a great price.
There were also a few Jinfan thieves who killed the defenseless Wan An, but fortunately they were relieved by Liu Yao, and after the fright, Wan An hid behind Liu Yao and did not dare to come out again.
Gan Zhuo and Wen Yang are still entangled, but at a glance, Wen Yang has the upper hand, Gan Zhuo only has the power to parry but has no power to fight back, and many times he is around the mast to avoid Wen Yang's attack, as if he is delaying time.
Wen Yang was also very anxious in his heart, but he was sure to capture the thief in front of him alive, and if he continued, it was only a matter of time before the other party was captured alive, but he didn't want to drag it out.
I saw that thick beads of sweat were oozing from Gan Zhuo's forehead, and he felt that he was about to lose his support, and his eyes kept looking in the direction of the cabin.
Finally, he saw that the merchant ship's minions had almost been cleaned up, and the sail thieves had rushed into the cabin.
"It's over! These thieves are here to control our ships! Wan An saw the Jinfan thieves pouring into the cabin, and suddenly realized.
Although Liu Yao didn't know what terrible consequences would happen if he let the Jinfan thief control the ship, nothing good would happen.
Looking at Wen Yang again, although the battle situation has suppressed the thief leader, there is still no chance to capture him alive, and Liu Yao, who is in a hurry, is also sweating profusely, urging: "Wen Yang, hurry up!" ”
This is related to the lives and safety of the whole ship, and all hope is placed on Wen Wei at this time.
But Gan Zhuo kept spinning behind the mast, and when Wen Yang went to the left, he went to the right, and when Wen Yang was right, he went to the left, so that Wen Yang had no choice.
If the ship is dragged down like this, it will be controlled by the Jinfan thief, Wen Yang roared angrily, and used all his strength to raise the big iron halberd and shoot it towards the mast.
The thick mast actually broke under the violent beating of the man, and the pillar and canvas fell like giants that had lost their support, and smashed on the ship's plank, which immediately caused the merchant ship to shake violently.
Wen Yang almost fell down with a weightlessness, but when he saw that there was nothing in front of him that could stop him from capturing the thief's head alive, he was overjoyed and immediately raised the iron halberd and rushed over.
Such a thick mast was actually broken by a human, which shocked Gan Zhuo and did not react for a moment.
When Wen Yang's iron halberd stabbed in front of Gan Zhuo, Gan Zhuo woke up like a dream, hurriedly raised his knife to block, but was immediately knocked open, and Wen Yang took advantage of the situation to punch Gan Zhuo with his left hand.
With Wen Yang's strength, as long as this punch hits Gan Zhuo's face, if he is not disabled, he will be knocked unconscious, and the fist reflected in Gan Zhuo's eyes is getting bigger and bigger, and he is about to greet him.
But Gan Zhuo still didn't give up, and he was still silently counting the time in his heart, constantly praying for the protection of the river god.
Suddenly, Wen Yang felt a light weightlessness all over his body, while Liu Yao and Wan An fell directly to the ground, and the merchant ship began to shake violently.
"The ship is being manipulated by thieves!" Wan An shouted as he grabbed the edge of the plank with his hand.
Liu Yao was lying on the ground still looking for a solid thing to grasp, his face had become very solemn, and he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Wen Yang, who had already gained the upper hand and was about to capture Gan Zhuo, could only stabilize his body on the rickety ship at this time, and no longer had any offensive power.
Wen Yang used an iron halberd and pestle on the ground with one hand to prevent him from falling, but Gan Zhuo looked as usual, his sturdy body was not affected by the shaking of the ship's hull in the slightest, and he stood there straight.
For just a moment, looking at Wen Yang, who was already like a paper tiger, Gan Zhuo finally showed a smug look: "Wu Na, I respect you as a man, and I may not be your opponent if there are ten on land, but on this water, ten of you are also useless!" ”
Wen Yang had a sharp face, stared at Gan Zhuo, and said disdainfully: "On this water, you will not be my opponent either!" ”
Hearing Wen Yang's words, Gan Zhuo was immediately stimulated, he had never been afraid of anyone on the water, and immediately rushed towards Wen Yang with the help of the shaking force of the ship's hull.
Although Wen Yang has never fought in this situation, he has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has trained the lower plate extremely steadily, even if the hull of the ship is shaking, he is not without the strength to fight.
And Liu Yao couldn't do it, he didn't feel any discomfort when the merchant ship was sailing calmly, but now at this level of shaking, in less than a while, his stomach was already tumbling and he was about to vomit.
At this moment, he finally knew why the northerners were not used to water warfare, not because they didn't know water, but because no matter how powerful the soldiers were, they were prone to lose their combat effectiveness and become lambs to the slaughter.
Liu Yao had already clasped one hand on the ship's board, no longer rolling his body with the swaying of the ship, and the other hand was still holding his saber, and he could not lose his weapon at any time.
Looking at Wen Yang again, he had already fought with Gan Zhuo again, this time it was not like just now, affected by the shaking of the hull, Wen Yang almost fell to the ground several times, but fortunately, he was able to recover the iron halberd pestle and stabilize it on the ground every time.
Gan Zhuo had already retracted his smug look, and his face became solemn, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was so brave, and he could still stabilize his body and fight with himself in such an environment, if it was on land, what would it be?
Only Wen Yang himself knows that he is about to be unable to withstand it, and he can cope normally on the surface, but his stomach is already tumbling.
Wenyang was originally a native of Yuzhou County, and he was biased towards the north, and later served in the Liangzhou Army, and he has always fought cavalry and foot warfare, and has never been in contact with water warfare, and it is not easy to persist for such a while.
Liu Yao is still lying on the ground, it's not that he can't stand up, but he can't stabilize his body when he stands up, and it takes a lot of physical strength, so it's better to lie on his stomach now, seeing that Wen Yang and the thief are still entangled, Liu Yao silently cheered for Wen Yang in his heart, and his safety and survival were tied to him.
But the situation is not optimistic, the two Jinfan thieves walked towards Liu Yao with a smile and a knife in their hands, Liu Yao couldn't exert his strength, and could only watch the Jinfan thieves prepare to take their lives.
"Fight!" With a secret sigh in his heart, Liu Yao threw the saber in his hand directly at the two Jinfan thieves.
The two thieves originally thought that Liu Yao had no strength to fight back, but they didn't expect to throw the knife over, the two Jinfan thieves hurriedly leaned over to dodge, Liu Yao took advantage of the situation and jumped up and rushed forward, although the boat was still shaking, he couldn't stand steadily, but he could use his strength to pounce.
The two Jinfan thieves were caught off guard and were thrown to the ground by Liu Yao, and Liu Yao's left and right arms took the opportunity to clasp the necks of the two Jinfan thieves respectively.
Liu Yao's eyes were slightly red, his face was quite hideous, and he increased the strength of his arms more and more, and the two Jinfan thieves kept kicking their legs under extreme lack of oxygen, but it was to no avail.
In despair, a Jinfan thief used his last strength to stab the knife in his hand into Liu Yao's waist.
"Shhh Liu Yao took a deep breath, and there was a sharp pain in his waist, and the Jinfan thief's knife not only failed to help him, but also angered Liu Yao and strangled his arm tighter.
Wen Yang, who was still fighting, saw blood flowing from under Liu Yao out of the corner of his eye, and his mood fluctuated instantly: "Your Highness! ”
It didn't matter what he shouted, but the churning waves in his stomach could no longer be suppressed, and he began to vomit while holding his stomach with his hands.
After vomiting, he was as soft as if he had unloaded his strength, and Wen Yang finally couldn't support it anymore, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Is it going to be over?" Gan Zhuo let out a long sigh of relief, raised the ring head knife in his hand, and prepared to use all his strength to give Wen Yang the final blow.
Wen Yang lay on the ground softly, his eyes revealing despair, he didn't expect him to be planted in the hands of a group of thieves.