Chapter 291: The Evil Tiger III
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At this time, the whole boat was already full of shouts and killings, bīngqì bumps, shouts and swearing, and screams. Occasionally, there was also a violent noise when the firearm was fired, and the face of the big man named Xu Fenglin also changed
"You have firearms? Damn, I knew I wouldn't have used this method, but anyway, we have a lot of people in Evil Tiger Village, and you have few people, and we have done this business today. ”
The people of the Yang family are mainly on this boat, and most of the last few boats are belongings, so the security force is also the strongest on this boat. Most of the Yang family's nursing home and the dart masters of the Anping Dart Bureau are here.
Although there is no special prevention against the attack of thieves, after all, they are all old darts, and some basic precautions are still done. After being beaten cold at the beginning and letting this gang of thieves kill the ship, now the situation has stabilized and the counterattack has begun.
In particular, those military cadres recruited from Shaanxi have a very good family background, and they quickly organized a counterattack, and operated firearms to carry out bombardment. And the Yang family's team brought a lot of ordnance, and the equipment of the guards was better than that of ordinary military guards. More than half of the guards have iron armor, the female guards have leather armor, the bīngqì in their hands are also sharp, and there are many bows and crossbows.
From the screams, you can hear that most of them speak with local accents, and they are basically from the side of the strongman.
Seeing Yang Chengzu dressed in brocade clothes and carrying a treasure knife, Xu Fenglin attacked Qin Qilong and said to him, "You are a guest of this ship, right?" We are not here for you today, but just to take the tickets of the Sun family, plus catch a few women to go back and be wives for the babies. It's none of your business, go back and close the hatch, and nothing will happen. I offended the evil tiger village, and I didn't have your good fruit to eat. ”
With a swing of the stick, Qin Qilong's body staggered back, it seemed that he had reached his limit. "You can also see it, your dart master can't stand it, maybe you have some martial arts yourself, but it's useless. There are many people in our Evil Tiger Village, and they are more ruthless than you, you are nobles, and you can't exchange your life with our poor people. So take a step back and go back to your room, or you'll die. ”
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen men rushed into the aisle, their clothes were uneven, and the bīngqì was also of different lengths, most of them were hoes, shovels and the like, and there were only three or so people who really had knives.
"Third uncle, why haven't you succeeded yet, the family has prepared a banquet, waiting to marry a wife." One of the descendants asked, and then saw Yang Chengzu.
"I want this man's clothes. I'm going to wear it into the cave room. There is only one sentence, as if it determines the ownership of this dress, and it is justified. This descendant was probably a year or two younger than Yang Chengzu, and he was born very strong, holding a spear in his hand, and belonged to one of the few of these people who had a real bīngqì.
After saying this, he didn't wait for Xu Fenglin to say anything, he rushed towards Yang Chengzu, and the big gun shook and went straight to his throat. Obviously, he cares about this dress very much, so he avoids the chest and lower abdomen and other vital points to ensure that the clothes are not damaged.
"Persuade Chitose, kill the word and rest the ......" Just when the young man shouted out to ask for Yang Chengzu's clothes, Yang Chengzu had already hummed the beginning of this singing in his mouth, his body squatted slightly, and a strange portal was lit up with a knife in both hands. His sword technique was obtained from the knife spectrum captured by his ancestors in the battle array, which was very different from the sword techniques of various factions in the Central Plains, but it was a recognized killing knife in the battle array.
Those who came with the descendants saw this frame, and they all laughed and said: "Little third son, it's up to you, be sharp, don't lose the people in our village." Seeing the big red tassel blooming in front of him, like a sea bowl, the treasure knife in Yang Chengzu's hand suddenly fell.
The toughness of the wooden gun seems to be not as good as the legendary white wax rod, and the sharpness of this treasure knife is also beyond the expectations of this mountain boy.
Although he has experience in killing, he obviously has no experience in how to deal with this kind of adversity, and he is in a hurry and does not know how to act. Without waiting for him to react, Yang Chengzu stepped forward, the knife in his hand from the bottom to the top, a sea fishing moon
Under the illumination of the lamp, the treasure knife reflected a white light, and the head fell to the ground, and the blood rushed to the sky.
Those men who were still laughing were stunned for a moment when they saw this situation, and after a while, someone suddenly let out an angry roar, "Little Sanzi!" ”
"That's the only seedling of the fifth grandmother's family, he's gone, how can I explain it to his mother when I go back."
"Kill him."
"Avenge the little third son!"
There is no cowardice, no fear. These "simple" robbers obviously have a deep sense of locality, and the first thing to choose is to raise all kinds of bīngqì in their hands and rush towards Yang Chengzu. In the long and dim corridor, a whirlwind of death blew.
"Bang!"
Yang Chengzu, who also rushed towards them, took out a short gun like a trick when the two sides were about to make contact, and then six sleeve arrows were fired in succession, and the footsteps did not stop, and when the two were about to collide together, they threw out a bag of lime, and in an instant, white smoke filled the air.
These strongmen also had lime bags and fishing nets ready, but they didn't have fire. Knocked over by fire /// Gun knocked over the one with lime. A few of those who had fishing nets were shot down by their sleeve arrows, and these means could not be used. The "simple and kind" robbers, obviously did not expect such a decent person to be so angry //// guns and lime behind the arrows, so many inferior means were used.
By the time they slapped the smoke and dust and retreated backwards, Yang Chengzu had already rushed into the team like a tiger.
The dim lights shone on the barn wall of the walkway, illuminating these messy figures, like a shadow puppet show often performed in the countryside. A group of shadow puppets, ranging in height and height, besiege a lone shadow puppet with bīngqì of varying lengths. This kind of martial arts drama, Xiang Lái is one of the most popular repertoire of the common people.
I saw that the lone shadow puppet's wrist moved, and the bīngqì in the hands of the group of shadow puppets was either broken from it or had their heads broken. Then some of the puppets' hands and feet were cut off, some of the shadows were cut open, and some of the heads just fell off.
Eventually, the crowd of shadow puppets began to retreat as they gradually dwindled, turning and fleeing. But the shadow puppet who was besieged at the beginning did not intend to end the scene, but chased after it, slashing the fleeing shadow puppet to the ground one by one.
"I'm your ancestor!" The last strongman, seeing Yang Chengzu stabbed a young student in the back of the heart, the knife stirred and then raised his leg and kicked the dead body to the ground. He turned around violently, raised his pole, and hit Yang Chengzu regardless of it.
These two people are a bit like ...... Probably the old man's nephew died. While thinking about it, Yang Chengzu waved his knife, and the flat pole broke off from it, and the momentum of the man's forward rush came to an abrupt end, and after a while, a bloody mark appeared on his forehead, gradually downward, and down to his jaw. The blood stain gradually expanded, first a red line, then gradually expanded, blood overflowed, and the dead body fell to the ground.
At the same time, on Xu Fenglin's side, there was also a muffled sound, and Qin Qilong's body flew backwards like a broken kite, flying out of Zhangyu in one breath, and fell to the ground motionless. And Xu Fenglin held a mace, stared at Yang Chengzu with his eyes and asked, "These people ...... You killed them all? ”
"When I saw it, I asked, is there anyone else here besides me?" Yang Chengzu looked at his clothes, which were already full of blood, and shook his head, "It's a pity that my new clothes are gone, and I have to throw them away when I turn around." He looked at Xu Fenglin again, "Xu Fenglin, right, I am a guest on this boat, dare to come and rob me, I am not small." Now that they're all dead, it's your turn, please hit the road. ”
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