Chapter 270: Wang Wu's Five Tigers Broken Door Knife
The fire in Balizhuang was ignited, and it was splashed by sparks to the thatched hut and ignited first, running the crowd, only hating the father and mother for having two legs, crowded together and trampling each other, crying, killing, dog barking, chicken barking, early morning killing makes people frightened.
Wang Wu followed the wind like a shadow, caught up with a traitor, only to see him flip the big knife, the light and shadow flashed, and the fleeing person in front of him stepped forward, but the head on the neck was gone, the blood mist sky sprayed, and a human head flew out.
Kneel on the ground and beg men, women and children, no one cares, as long as you run away, you are a traitor, you are not allowed to distinguish right from wrong on the battlefield, the killing will not stop since it has begun, the members of the civilian team bravely kill the enemy, cut down a large piece with a big knife in their hands, practice the family to make a unique move, the knife flowers are dancing out, but when the blood is bright, someone is tricked and falls to the ground.
At this time, the spear in the hands of the rebels, where can they have time to reload the bullets, they can only be used as burning sticks, they can't run and the rebels turn around, so they fight hard with the members of the people's team, this is a contest of courage and strength, the two sides use all their skills, fighting, slashing, can be local battles, the militia has the advantage, they are swarming, a steady stream of people appear behind them, cheering and drumming noises are endless, so that they are doubly motivated, but the rebels only see the escape, no one rushes over to help.
Fighting alone, the heroes of the rivers and lakes are not afraid of any opponent, the members of the civilian team are all people in the rivers and lakes, stunned by a tendon, and regardless of the musket team behind them, they rush up and cut each other, so that the officers and soldiers who form a formation behind are at a loss, stirring up both sides, how to shoot.
The commander in the formation of officers and soldiers shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, see clearly before shooting, don't hurt yourself!" ”
The officers and soldiers stopped and watched, waiting for the members of the civilian team to fight a bloody way for them, only a few sharpshooters dared to fire a few shots, and the others just stopped to catch their breath.
A traitor with strong martial arts skills, he cut down two team members, Wang Wu saw the fire, strode forward, robbed the way this person came, and shouted: "I'm coming!" ”
Wang Wu wants to defeat the other party with a dignified duel in the rivers and lakes, seeing this scene, the other members of the civilian team retreated, leaving a vacant space for Wang Wu to do it, and the officers and soldiers behind also lowered their guns in their hands, quietly watching the scene of the duel in the rivers and lakes, it is rare to see the real martial arts duel, and the people around were so nervous that they forgot to wave the flag and shout for Wang Wu, cheering and cheering.
The kung fu master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered the big knife in his hand to rest for a while, glared at Wang Wu with a cruel smile, ready to die and struggle, he knew that there was nowhere to escape, and there were guns in front of him, but he was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was not afraid of death.
Don't take a breath, Wang Wuda's blades have already come over, and a five-tiger broken door knife in his hand is domineering.
The knife move is powerful, sweeping a large area, domineering, it is the weapon of the king, there is a knife in the hand, to concentrate and cheer, let the momentum rise, is not afraid of death, so that the opponent's action intentions are in the eyes, their own actions are also simple and accurate, the knife is different from the gun, the gun is a weapon of bravery, to have the courage to move, the move to fly, good at winning with long, the knife to be stable, the body rolling, sliding, side shifting, the completion of the action is the body method, and grasp the accuracy of the timing, the direction of movement, is the essence of the body, with good tactics, with accurate body to complete the dodge, transposition, looking for a position or timing to attack.
Master moves, first of all, there is no move when shifting the shape, when the defensive move attack, there is a stagnation time, there is a time gap between the opponent's two actions before and after, and there is a time gap between their own moves to achieve the attack effect, these three times are combined, that is, the opportunity is the opportunity, the weapon moves are skillful, in order to make an effective attack, the sect is different, but the essence is so simple and direct, there has never been a single martial arts, the two sides fight is a momentum and martial arts proficiency.
At this time, Wang Wusheng is young and vigorous, fighting without hesitation, slashing with a knife without reservation, this is a kind of lifeless warfare, the two sides only have a big knife to hit, see who has enough strength, want to use ingenuity to control the enemy, but also to block the other party to slash and kill, the guerrilla is to practice the family usually with tricks when practicing martial arts, really to the battlefield, only a hard tactic, the knife light is a large round over, must be blocked, the arms have no strength, no matter how fancy the tricks are also fancy, useless, that kind of jumping to the west and west, under the constraints of the environment, can only give up.
"Bell, bell, bell." Sparks splashed everywhere, the tiger's mouths on both sides were cracked, blood flowed down, and the heroes of both sides looked at each other with a smile on their faces, and it was worth it in the hands of such a kung fu master.
The body was displaced, the two of them held knives in both hands, stepped on the ground, did not leave flaws, and secretly praised each other as strong kung fu masters and had strength.
"Ahhhh There was a terrible scream, and a round of slashing began, Wang Wuda's sword was heavier and thicker than the other party, and after several rounds of slashing, the two big knives had gaps.
This White Lotus Sect kung fu master took a look at the big knife in his hand, and knew that his big knife was going to break if he cut it again, he didn't hesitate, a front bow flip, wanting to control the enemy in close quarters, his body was short and rolled forward, Wang Wu retreated and got out of the way, the big blade was swept horizontally, blood splashed, and the winner or loser was decided in an instant.
Miao Qiaowei covered the wound on his stomach, blood gushed out, this time he did not surrender and died, he died as he deserved, looked up at the dawn of the red sun, Miao Qiaowei couldn't give up his attachment to the world, and he didn't stare at Wang Wu, who killed him with a big knife.
"The fifth brother is mighty, the fifth brother is mighty, the fifth brother is mighty······" Wave after wave, the rolling flow of people continued to rush forward······
Wang Wu looked at the members of the Pool of Blood, burst into tears, and muttered, "Brother, I have avenged you!" ”
The morning breeze blew through Wang Wubeard's scumbag face, and anyone could see the ambition on his young man's face, and his fierce eyes seemed to be about to penetrate this cannibalistic world.
Wang Wu lowered the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife in his hand, and the enemy's blood flowed down the blade blood groove drop by drop on the grass, watering the nameless wildflowers, he looked at the scene in front of him, and secretly swore that he would use the big knife in his hand to kill Lang Lang Qiankun and clear the world.
The grievances of the rivers and lakes are so simple and direct, the winner is the "legend", Wang Wu climbed to the status of the king, no one can shake his position, every famous master of the rivers and lakes must go through the accumulation and flourish, Wang Wu stood out from so many brothers in the "Beihai Martial Arts Hall", and became the "chief scoop handle" of the Beijing Division, no one will say that he has a hard background, it is by relying on Li Guolou's support to have today's status, Wang Wuyi became famous and became a household name in Beijing, like Huang Tianba, a positive figure in the underworld, No legendary stories will be possessed by Wang Wu.
The officers and soldiers maintained restraint and did not burn and loot, controlled the traffic arteries of Bali Village, advanced to the north of the village, and fought small-scale duels along the way, all of which were slashed and killed by the members of the civilian team, and some brothers were killed in battle, so that these members of the civilian team were full of hatred for the rebels, and no one collected the prisoners of war, and they were ruthlessly slashed and killed.
Whether it is just or not, the cruelty of war is unbearable, the wailing of children, one by one becoming orphans, the death of a dead baby in a water tank in a farmer's house, the brave female White Lotus who killed her own child and threw it into the water tank when leaving, no one can bear to witness this kind of scene, and it also makes people see how terrible the power of faith is, and how much courage and determination it takes to embark on the road of rebellion.
The officers and soldiers in the village encircled and suppressed the remnants of the rebels step by step, and the members of the civilian team skillfully cooperated to kill the enemy, and at this time, in the north outside Balizhuang, the brutal hand-to-hand combat was in full swing.
The crazy rebels fell a large area, but no one could stop them from escaping, and they couldn't tell whether they were traitors or civilians, and they rushed in the direction of Yunmeng Mountain.
The Hokage has a strong appeal, he mobilized the entire village, there are nearly a thousand people charging into battle, this scene is described as terrifying, under a round of musket fire, hundreds of people fell, but the momentum of destruction is unabated, at least five or six hundred rebels charged towards the position of the officers and soldiers.
Dozens of grenades burst out with power, and a burst of thick smoke rose, Li Guolou's defensive line was about to be breached, and the decisive moment came.
The people in front of him are all enemies, even if the farmer with a hoe in his hand is now going to die, Li Guolou did not hesitate to aim at a man holding up a farm tool and fired a shot, "Bah." With a bang, he hit the target in the abdomen, and at a distance of ten meters, the revolver bullet in his hand was not missing.
"Invulnerability." The farmer with a hoe in his hand let out a hoarse roar, holding on to his stubbornness, and the hoe in his hand turned into a crutch to support his mighty body.
Li Guolou stepped forward, and with a wave of the big knife in his left hand, blood gushed from his neck.
Another traitor saw Li Guolou shooting, and rushed over without hesitation, he saw that Li Guolou had no bullets in his hand, but he had a spearman, an inch long and an inch strong, he was confident that he could defeat Li Guolou with a big knife, but he forgot about scientific and technological progress, and there were six bullets in a revolver.
Li Guolou pulled the trigger with a flick of his hand, still a bullet to control the enemy, this time he hit the enemy in the chest, and without hearing the strange scream, the traitor went to see the king of Hades.
A female White Lotus disciple brandished two kitchen knives and appeared in front of Li Guolou, this time Li Guolou did not have a soft hand, waved the big knife in his left hand, and split Huashan with one move, directly chopping the female White Lotus disciple's head into a scoop, as crisp as cutting a watermelon, "Click." With a bang, red and white fell on the grass together.
Desperate for the traitors, one after the other, "Woo Woo." Li Guolou fired four shots in a row, and four more rebels were shot and fell.
Looking at the slope, the two sides are like two iron fists colliding together, rolling torrents twisted together, more than 70 members of the civilian team, holding broadswords and shields, step by step for the battalion to kill the rebels like locusts, the two sides are entangled together, the cold weapon exerts its power, the big knife is against the spear, and the victory is indistinguishable for a while.
The more than 70 members of the militia group are marching forward in battle formations, they are an organized and disciplined team, they have the leader of the "Nan Batian" Nanyun Mountain charge, and they are protected by more than a dozen apprentices around them, and the rebels who are facing the people are a group of farmers with various weapons.
More than a dozen arrows struck, holding shields and dodging the arrows, some people fell to the ground with arrows, and some gritted their teeth and picked up the shields on the ground to protect their companions.
The arrow flew past Li Guolou's cheek, Li Guolou fell to the ground in an instant, pulled out another revolver at his waist, looked at the traitor who fired the arrow in the distance, and was secretly annoyed: What a despicable traitor, he secretly released a cold arrow.
Zhang Jinlai was shocked by the revolver in Li Guolou's hand, pulled the bowstring without hesitation, and shot the arrow in his hand.
A traitor who pulled a bow was shot and fell to the ground, next to Zhang Jinlai looked at Li Guolou squatting on the grass in horror, the other party actually shot like this, saying that it was too late, Zhang Jinlai took the "zigzag" route, twisted his body as if he was drunk, and the bowstring in his hand was opened, this time the distance was close, and the thirty steps away from the shot would never fail.
"Whoosh." The arrow from the string shot at Li Guolou, and Li Guolou also turned over in an instant, and the shape was able to dodge the deadly arrow, and the sharp arrow stabbed a tree trunk viciously with the tip of the nose.
Li Guolou pursed his lips, a little back, how could there be such a bullet-blocking traitor, and fled to the enemy, Li Guolou was not discouraged, narrowed his eyes slightly, and searched for the traitor who shot cold arrows at him,