Three days later, Li Zhi did not hand over the secret, and Lu Huarong led more than 60 people to kill Li Zhi's textile factory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the more than 60 people, five or six were Lu Huarong's family members, and the rest were a few scoundrels in Tianjin. Lu Huarong, as the younger brother of Tongzhi, is used to using power to bully and dominate the market, and has almost become the leader of these hooligans, and he can gather the scoundrels whenever there is something. At this time, sixty people each held a one-meter-long wooden stick or even an iron bar, walking behind Lu Huarong with a fierce momentum.

Li Zhijiading, who was standing guard at the gate of the textile factory, immediately raised the alarm as soon as he saw Lu Huarong's team. Li Laosi took the lead, and forty family members in the factory ran out with sticks and lined up at the door of the textile factory.

At the gate of the factory, Li Zhi's family and Lu Huarong's scoundrels confronted each other.

Li Zhi's family members train day by day, and they are very skilled in arrays at this time. The family members lined up in two rows with two-meter-long sticks, standing in a semicircular line and confronting Lu Huarong's men and horses who surrounded them. Li Zhi's family members stood motionless in the array, looking quite imposing, and compared with the scoundrels opposite, they seemed more disciplined and organized, and they were victorious.

Lu Huarong's eyes widened, and he looked Li Zhi's family team up and down for a long time, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This Li Zhi not only has a secret door for the development of the industry, but also has a hand in training the family. It's only been a few months, and such a team has come out.

However, relying on the fact that there are many people on his side, and they are all veterans of fighting, Lu Huarong is still very arrogant.

Seeing Li Zhi walking out of the textile factory, Lu Huarong shouted loudly: "Li Zhi, I'll give you one last chance, do you sell it or not?" ”

Li Zhi frowned and asked loudly, "If I don't sell it, what will you do?" ”

Lu Huarong snorted coldly and shouted: "If you don't sell it, I'll bring someone into it and take your machine!" ”

Li Zhi glanced at Lu Huarong's scoundrel, then looked at his family, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" ”

Lu Huarong frowned, and shouted loudly: "Do you sell it or not?" ”

Li Zhi was silent for a while, and then said loudly word by word: "Don't sell!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Huarong's face froze, and his face turned red with anger. Squinting at Li Zhi, he waved his hand at the family and the scoundrels, shouting, "Go on, beat them!" Grab the machine! ”

The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, Lu Huarong often uses wine and meat to support his family on weekdays, spending money to envelop these scoundrels, and waiting for this moment. Although most of these people are scoundrels who have gathered temporarily, and they are used to being casual, after all, these scoundrels are all veterans of Tianjin Weili's bullying and bullying in the city, and they are all ruthless characters, and there are many people at this time. Seeing that there were few people on Li Zhi's side, they all felt that their side would definitely win, so they screamed and started fighting.

Sixty people, holding sticks, rushed up at Li Zhi's forty people.

Seeing the fight on the opposite side, Li Zhi shouted loudly: "The first row stabs the enemy to the right, and the second row stabs the enemy directly!" ”

Li Zhi's family members have been practicing array combat for the past few months, and when they heard Li Zhi's order, they shouted orders one by one, took a step forward, and stabbed at the scoundrels who rushed over according to the rules.

Li Zhi's family members have practiced thrusting for several months, and they practice this trick every day, and they are very proficient. Moreover, they are equipped with wooden sticks that are two meters long, similar to spears, much longer than the opponent's sticks, and can completely suppress the opponent when attacking from a distance.

Before the stick-wielding enemy approached, Li Zhi had already stabbed out.

The Spanish approach was also very tricky: if the back row of sticks stabbed from the front was easy to dodge, the first row of sticks stabbed from the right was impossible to dodge at all. Li Zhi's family is dedicated to stabbing vital points, although he uses a wooden stick, but he stabs it with all his strength, and the stabbing on his body is unbearable.

A scoundrel who rushed in front managed to dodge the wooden stick in front of him, but was stabbed in the heart by the wooden stick from the right, and immediately lost his breath and fell down clutching his chest.

The other scoundrel struggled to use the iron rod in his hand to block the wooden stick that was stabbing him in the front, but he was stabbed in the head by the wooden stick from the right, and his head was immediately bleeding and he fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

Li Zhi's family was the first to be stabbed, and Lu Huarong's family was stabbed to seventeen or eighteen, and seven of them were seriously injured and fell. Although they were not slashed by the sword, these fallen people were all wounded, rolling on the ground and moaning, and they could not get up at once.

was suddenly hit hard, and the scoundrels who thought they had a chance to win didn't react at once.

They were still surprised by the strength of their opponents' queues, when they heard Li Zhi shouting loudly again: "Stab again!" ”

Li Zhi's family members shouted in unison, took another step forward, and stabbed at the enemies who rushed up.

A scoundrel jumped backwards to dodge the wooden stick stabbed on the right, but was hit on the nose by the wooden stick stabbed in front of him, and his nose was broken in an instant, and he instantly squirted a nosebleed and fell to the ground screaming.

The other scoundrel was stabbed in the right chest by a wooden stick from the right, and then stabbed in the left chest by the wooden stick from the front, only to feel a cramp in his chest and fell to the ground.

Seventeen or eight more people were stabbed and eight fell to the ground. The fallen men were stabbed to the point, rolling and moaning on the ground.

Lu Huarong stood behind, his eyes full of disbelief. These scoundrels are a few broken households in Tianjin Weili, and they fight on weekdays, how can they be so vulnerable in front of Li Zhi's family. Li Zhi is a businessman, why is his family so able to fight? It's just two faces, and fifteen people have fallen on their side.

But he was still surprised, and Li Zhi's shout sounded again: "Stab again!" ”

The front row stabbed right, the back row stabbed straight, Li Zhi's men and horses took another step forward, stabbing at the scoundrels who rushed up from afar. A few more screams sounded, and Lu Huarong's men and horses fell down eight more people.

The two armies faced each other, one inch long and one inch stronger. Li Zhijiading's long stick was much longer than Lu Huarong's stick, and it was very easy to use a queue attack, and the people who suppressed Lu Huarong couldn't fight back. What's more, Lu Huarong's men and horses advocate fighting alone and have no rules, and Li Zhi's men and horses use arrays to deal with Sanda. After stabbing three times, he has already knocked more than twenty enemies to his stomach.

The more than twenty people who rushed to the front were the bravest, and they were basically put down, and the remaining thirty or so scoundrels were not so strong. Seeing such a one-sided battle situation, they didn't dare to rush forward anymore, and they all stopped and looked at Li Zhi's family members nervously.

Li Zhi was unwilling to let go of these dogs, and shouted: "Three steps forward, stab!" ”

Li Zhi's men took three steps forward, holding their long sticks in their hands and stabbing at the enemies in front of them.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Several screams rang out, and seventeen or eight more people were attacked, seven of whom were stabbed in the vital position and fell down clutching the place where they were hit.

A hooligan was hit in the crotch with a wooden stick, only to feel a sharp pain coming from the crotch, and his whole body was weak and convulsed, and he fell to the ground screaming.

A Lu Huarong's family member was also recruited, he was hit in the eye with a wooden stick, and he didn't know if his eyes were blinded, where would he have the strength to fight again? Covering his eyes, he fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the hooligans did not dare to fight again, and retreated in a panic, until they ran behind Lu Huarong before stopping.

Seeing that his men and horses were about to collapse at the touch of a button, Lu Huarong was so angry that his face was bloody. However, he lost but did not lose the battle, and shouted loudly: "Li Zhi, you dare to beat my people, aren't you afraid that the Qing Army Hall will raid your home?" ”

Li Zhi said with a smile: "Lu Huarong, do you think Tianjin is your eldest brother's official?" ”

Lu Huarong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, Li Zhi, you provoke others without authorization and injure my family, you wait for the Qing Military Department to send someone to get you!" ”

Lu Huarong relied on the fact that his eldest brother was a fellow of the Qing Military Department, and at this time he had reversed black and white and slandered Li Zhi for provoking and hurting people.

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, and regardless of the wounded lying on the ground, he took the escaped family members and scoundrels to the yamen of the Qing Army Hall. Most of the wounded on the ground were still flipping and moaning, but a few gradually recovered their breath and staggered to their feet and ran away.

Li Zhi said loudly: "Don't send it!" ”

Hearing Li Zhi's words, Li Zhi's family members burst into laughter, which made Lu Huarong, who was not far away, even redder with anger.