Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 127 Chess Meets Opponents

Wei Yilin and the man with the knife rolled on the ground twice in a row, until they hit the body of another person, and then stopped, and the man, because when the two hit the corpse, he was pressing on Wei Yilin, so he followed the inertia, turned over the corpse, and fell to the person with the pistol, and as soon as the rolling stopped, the two struggled to pick up what they could grab at hand, and stood up again.

The man grabbed the weapon in his hand and saw that it was the long old-fashioned powder gun, he immediately picked up the gun, and smashed the butt of the gun towards Wei Yilin's face. If you get hit by him, what's the point? The concussion is a small matter, and if it smashes that handsome and chic face that makes thousands of girls crazy, then it is a big deal! Wei Yilin hurriedly stepped on his left hand and used force to block his left side of his face. There was a "bang", and I don't know if the bones were broken or the barrel was broken, in short, Wei Yilin was beaten and almost took off. Luckily, it's a handicap!

Okay, now it's Wei Yilin's turn to make a move, he grabbed the thing in his hand and took a look, haha! It turned out to be that machete, God help me! He just raised his knife, but found that the man on the other side had already dropped the old-fashioned powder gun and ran away! Want to run after beating someone? It's so easy! Wei Yilin held a palm, and the machete fell to the ground, do you think he gave up? Of course not. "Da Da Da" The man's back was splashed with a lot of blood, and the man's body was also stiff all over the ground, and then he fell straight down.

Wei Yilin's pupils dilated suddenly, and cold sweat poured up on his forehead little by little, it turned out that there was a person standing in front of the man, and in this person's hand, he was holding a cold and shining pistol! A cold smile suddenly rose to the corner of the man's mouth, and the finger he put on the trigger was pressing down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang" Wei Yilin's feet bent softly, the whole person "plopped", fell to his knees, "bang", so dangerous, the blazing bullet flew over grazing his bulletproof helmet. It turned out that the person who was knocked to the ground by his companion just now finally gasped for breath at this moment, but due to the angle problem, he couldn't see that Wei Yilin had been pointed at his companion with a gun, he only saw that he was lying around him full of companions' corpses, and when he landed, the nameless fire of three thousand zhang began to burn in his heart, and after a while, his gall became the size of a "bucket", he raised his left foot and kicked at Wei Yilin's foot......

The man with the gun pulled the trigger again, but to his surprise, there was a sound of empty chambering in the chamber of the gun! Wei Yilin naturally heard this voice, how could he miss this great opportunity? Immediately turned around, his left hand reached forward, and swooped straight to the left side of the neck of the person who sneaked up on him, the man hurriedly made a block, but the purpose of Wei Yilin's punch was not really his neck, seeing that the person made a move, he immediately bent his arm, and stabbed his elbow towards the person's heart, where did the person have time to react, after a "hmm". The body was raised back, and with a "bang", the back of the head came into close contact with the ground.

When Wei Yilin staggered to his feet, the leader also threw away the pistol and took off the coat that was in the way, looking like he was ready to fight Wei Yilin hand-to-hand. Of course, Wei Yilin didn't dare to slack off, and the bullets on his submachine gun happened to be empty, so he also took off the submachine gun, put it on the rice bag on the side, loosened his wrists and ankles, and slowly clenched his fists, with his left fist in front and his right fist behind, and put on a fighting posture.

The leader was not in a hurry to attack, and after putting on a fighting posture, he slowly turned around with Wei Yilin, and tried to punch from time to time, but these punches were not powerful, Wei Yilin just subconsciously punched to block, and he took it back in time. The two circled twice, and finally the strong man made a move, and this punch hit Wei Yilin's temple directly, and at the same time kicked his left foot. Wei Yilin hurriedly stretched out his hand, and jumped back at the same time, but he didn't expect the strong man to chase after him, as soon as his left foot landed, his right fist attacked, Wei Yilin just blocked his right fist, his left foot rose again, always one move after another, flowing smoothly, never procrastinating.

It can be seen that this strong man is professionally trained, the ruthlessness of his hands and feet, the professionalism of fighting, the cooperation of his limbs, and the stability of his chassis, no matter which one he is, he is not something that those gangsters on the streets and alleys can look up to. Wei Yilin hurriedly jumped back a few steps and jumped out of the circle. Seeing this, the strong man had no choice but to stop the rhythm of the attack, and at this time, some beads of sweat had already floated on his forehead, and these crystal beads were shining in the light of the moonlight shining in from the skylight.

Wei Yilin's right fist slammed out, and then his left foot was raised, and the fist hit the strong man's right temple, and his foot kicked the strong man's knee. These two moves are actually no different from what the strong man used just now, and the strong man's reaction is not much worse than Wei Yilin's, so he avoided it effortlessly, but there is one point, the distance that the strong man retreated was slightly shorter, and his body was also sideways in the process of retreating, and he failed to face Wei Yilin, Wei Yilin immediately seized the opportunity, stretched his right foot forward, and swept sharply at the left foot exposed in front of the strong man, and the strong man couldn't dodge the sound of "bang" and fell to the ground.

However, this strong man was not an idle person, as soon as he fell to the ground, he suddenly moved to the right, and then raised his right foot and kicked Wei Yilin violently. Wei Yilin's attention was still in front at this time, and when he was hit by the strong man, the whole person lost his balance, rushed forward a few steps, and almost fell to the ground. And the strong man also took this opportunity to stand up, and grabbed a machete in his hand and rushed straight at Wei Yilin.

Wei Yilin heard the sound of the wind coming from behind him, secretly screamed badly, bent his waist, put his hands on the ground, grabbed the old-fashioned gunpowder gun, and then turned around suddenly, holding the gun tightly with both hands, and raised it upwards suddenly.

With a "ping" sound, the machete slashed hard at the powder gun, splashing a lot of debris, and I don't know which metal object shattered. While the strong man used his strength to split Huashan, his right foot was raised violently, and then he kicked it, hitting Wei Yilin's soft abdomen...... The body armor that he wore over his coat. Then he kicked hard again, good guy, Wei Yilin really lost his balance, took five or six steps back, and hit those rice bags hard.

Fortunately, the quality of this body armor is good, and the strong man's foot did not bring any substantial damage to Wei Yilin. The strong man roared angrily, and rushed over again with a machete with a missing opening, but Wei Yilin was not in a hurry to dodge, but instead narrowed his eyes and stared at the strong man's eyes tightly, until the distance between the two narrowed to about two meters, and he stabbed forward with both hands. The strong man was caught off guard, and his abdomen was hit, and the pain was unbearable, and the direction of his body changed because of this.

Wei Yilin stood up at this time, slammed the old-fashioned powder gun in his hand, and smashed the butt of the gun into the right face of the strong man, the strong man hurriedly raised the machete with both hands to block it, and with a "bang" sound, it shocked him to blood, and at this time, Wei Yilin's left foot kicked again, and in just a moment, the strong man's abdomen was hit twice, he couldn't help but open his mouth, spit out a mouthful of viscous liquid, and at the same time "kicked" back a few steps. Wei Yilin strode forward, danced the old-fashioned powder gun again, and aimed at the strong man's right elbow, that is, the strong man had no way to avoid it, so he could only arch his arm desperately. With a "snap", the strong man let out a miserable scream, and the knife in the palm of his right hand also fell to the ground with a "bang".

The strong man's face was distorted like a dried bitter gourd, and his right forearm was like a drooping willow branch, swinging in the air, clinging to a thin branch, attached to the trunk. "Dong" the strong man bumped into the rice bag, his left hand subconsciously stretched out and grabbed it, unexpectedly, there was a faint pinprick sensation in the palm of his hand, he grabbed it and looked, it turned out to be a handful of white flowers, this rice, originally packed, bags of land, but just the fight, but cut a lot of rice bags, therefore, these rice were exposed,

The strong man held the handful of rice in his heart like a treasure, and then shook it at Wei Yilin's face, grabbed a handful, and shook it suddenly, Wei Yilin didn't expect him to come out at all, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, and his eyes were closed, how did he know that this came, and the strong man was in the arms, and the strong man immediately attacked, slammed into Wei Yilin's abdomen, and knocked him straight back, but unfortunately, because the reserved passage was very narrow, Wei Yilin didn't have time to fall, and was hugged by the rice bag behind him.

Wei Yilin's right hand shrank, and he slammed his elbow at the strong man who was holding his waist, this elbow was not partial, and smashed on the back of the strong man, the strong man screamed "hmm", but did not let go of his hand, Wei Yilin immediately gave him a second blow, and then kicked violently, the strong man finally let go, flew back, and slammed into the pile of rice bags viciously. It was already in just one minute, and he didn't know how many times he hit this rice bag pile, and the rice bag pile finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a roar - the rice bag on the top of the mountain finally couldn't help but crash continuously and collapsed!

Seven or eight bags of rice fell from a height of three or four meters, and in an instant, the strong man was smashed to his stomach, and he was buried, leaving only one of his feet still exposed.

"Boom boom" As the saying goes, don't suffer from widowhood but suffer from injustice. Now that the strong man has been smashed down, it is now Wei Yilin's turn......