Chapter 27: The Wooden Sword
In the back seat of the police car that hit the wall, Xu Xingchuan waited a little for Jiang Chengliang to recover from the dizziness caused by the violent impact before he slowly spoke: "It seems that our friends don't welcome us, or they are too enthusiastic." ”
Jiang Chengliang rubbed his temples with the palm of his hand, letting the pain alleviate the dizziness that affected his thinking, which was more uncomfortable than motion sickness: "Boss, what's wrong!" ”
Xu Xingchuan pouted and motioned Jiang Chengliang to look out the window - two strong men wearing a full set of urban camouflage training uniforms, body armor and helmets came over with two sticks.
"What's the situation! He was so well armed, but he had a baseball bat in his hand. Are all the money on these people used to buy body armor, so they don't have money to buy guns? Whether it's a pistol, the U.S. imperialists are very loose in gun control, and they are ready to find a gun shop on the street and buy one for a few dollars. After a long period of contact, Jiang Chengliang knew that Xu Xingchuan was actually very talkative, except for being the captain of an unknown pig breeding team, so he gradually became bolder and gradually let go: "Boss, do you have any infinite bullets of the desert eagle for me." ”
"It's not that I don't have it, although I'm good at using a sword, and it's more intimidating to hold a gun on some occasions, so I have a few in my storage space." Xu Xingchuan's hand, as soon as he wiped the ring, a silver shining Desert Eagle appeared in his palm, and then put a finger into the trigger guard, relaxed his wrist, and let the Desert Eagle rotate around his fingers
"But are you sure that your little body can withstand the recoil of the Desert Eagle?" Although this thing appears in major film and television movies and novels, it is claimed that a single bullet can kill a bison, but its user is at least at the level of the king of soldiers, do you think that you who have not even spent a reincarnation world can reasonably manipulate the shooting without putting on a shooting posture in advance? I guess your hand will be useless after one shot, and you think that with your current state, you can solve all the enemies with one shot, I can consider giving it to you. ”
"Okay, then give me an mp5!" Although he was discouraged by Xu Xingchuan's words, Jiang Chengliang, who had a little research on firearms, said that he had another choice.
Xu Xingchuan wiped his hand, and the Desert* Eagle disappeared into his palm, and then he slapped an MP5 on the seat between the two: "Save it, I don't have much bullet reserves." ”
Not long after he finished speaking, the car door on Jiang Chengliang's side shook a few times and was not opened, and then the slightly deformed car door on the Xincun side was rudely pulled open by the little pawn who held the baseball bat under his arm, and just wanted to say something to his companion, the little pawn found that a slap was infinitely magnified in his vision, and his head was slapped on the head.
The slap was quickly withdrawn, and the pawn was stunned for a moment, then fell to the ground on his back, and died instantly. Although nothing can be seen from the outside, the brain has been shaken into a pulp by the force of the palm, a paste in the literal sense of the word.
Because the wheels on Jiang Chengliang's side were even more seriously deformed, and with the strength of those pawns, they couldn't open the door of the thickened bulletproof police car, so the two people sent by Arkham Knight were concentrated on Xu Xingchuan's side. The remaining one saw that his companion had just opened the car door and fell to the ground for no apparent reason, knowing that the person inside had done something to his accomplice, and without saying a word, he picked up the baseball bat and threw it at the man who had just poked his head out.
Although the above requires that he must live, this little pawn knows that he can't kill him, otherwise the person who will be pulled to do the experiment is probably himself, so he deliberately avoided the key point, and did not hit the head but changed the target to the shoulder of that person.
Although it is not fatal, the power added by the pawn to the baseball bat is not small, and before it can make a semicircle, the baseball bat has already made a terrifying sound, and it is estimated that the bones in the shoulder area can be broken by a stick.
Xu Xingchuan put one hand on the car door, and with the other hand, he gently and skillfully caught the baseball bat waved by the pawn, and it seemed to be soft and forceless, and it stopped firmly in Xu Xingchuan's hand, not even letting his hand shake a little.
Before the pawn would show a stunned expression, Xu Xingchuan copied it with one hand, and the bulltongue rolled the grass to hold the baseball bat in his hand, and then twisted and pulled it out with his backhand, and snatched the weapon from the pawn's hand.
This is the little pawn who reacted, only to feel that the palm of the hand is hot, if it is not for the tactical fingerless gloves, it is estimated that the palm of the hand will take off a layer of skin.
"You ......" the pawn wanted to say something, but he didn't have time to say it, because he saw you, an unknown Oriental man, carrying a baseball bat upside down, stabbing the baseball bat straight forward like a fencing, and the last place the baseball bat hit would be his own heart. With the Oriental man catching the baseball bat he was playing with all his might with one hand and then snatching it from his own hand, the pawn had no doubt that the baseball bat would directly break his ribs and make the broken bones pierce his heart.
And in the feeling of this pawn, he is locked by a baseball bat, and no matter how he grabs it, the baseball bat will eventually hit him.
When the baseball bat hit the pawn's chest, it didn't break his ribs directly with a strong force as he expected, giving him the feeling of being punched by a five-year-old child - yes, he was wearing body armor and a ceramic bulletproof insert imported from China, even the bullets fired by ordinary * could not penetrate his own defenses at all, and the close range of the assault rifle gun hurt him for a while, let alone a baseball bat in a person's hand.
Then the pawn knelt, although Xu Xingchuan was just an ordinary baseball bat, but in his hand it seemed to hold a peerless edge, with Xu Xingchuan's current cultivation realm, it can be called "grass, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as a sword", the wound is not a baseball bat, but the sword intent blessed on the baseball bat, the sword intent ignored his defense, directly injured the pawn's heart, at first he didn't notice anything, and when he found that his heart was uncomfortable, he was already dead.
Xu Xingchuan shook the baseball bat in his hand, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It turned out to be aluminum, no wonder it feels so bad." ”
Xu Xingchuan threw away the baseball bat and got out of the car, kicked the little pawn kneeling in front of the car door away, and then picked up the baseball bat in the arms of the little pawn who was slapped to death by his palm, and then said with satisfaction: "Fortunately, this is made of wood - how good the natural material is." ”
Jiang Chengliang, who was holding an MP5, cautiously got out of the car from Xu Xingchuan's side, looked at the two pawns who fell to the ground, and asked, "What's wrong with them?" ”
"What else? I've killed them all. Xu Xingchuan pointed to the sword, cut it on the wooden baseball bat, and as the pieces of wood broke away, the smooth round wooden stick became flattened, and gradually had the outline of a sword.
Jiang Chengliang didn't ask Xu Xingchuan how he cut wood with his fingers, nor did he marvel at Xu Xingchuan's extraordinary carving skills, but thought of an important question: "Boss, is the sniper who killed the police still there?" ”
Xu Xingchuan flicked his backhand, and the wooden sword that had not yet taken shape knocked down a bullet, then put away the sword with his forehand, and continued to sharpen the wooden sword with his fingers: "Of course it's there, but so what?" If you want to succeed, you must first sharpen your tools. Wait until the wooden sword is made, and then deal with him. ”
"Boss, you're invincible........."
In the monitoring room of the Arkham Asylum, Tang Yimo was listening to the emperor penguin talk about his great achievements after the end of World War II through the communicator - it sounds very enthusiastic! Let the executioners who should be punished go to hell, and spare those who harbor those who harbor those war criminals, but with a loud bang, the emperor penguin drops off and what he says comes to an abrupt end.
"Hey, old emperor, emperor penguin, ah, hey." Tang Yimo put down the coffee in his hand and shouted into the communicator: "Brother, you can't be like this!" You haven't said what you did with that T-virus stock solution, where did you throw it away? Is it thrown next door to the future cosmic powerhouse Stick Country or to the territory of the US imperialists! You are saying this halfway to force obsessive-compulsive disorder to death, your behavior is a eunuch in the online literature world! ”
"Mr. Nick Fury (Tang Yimo), the two people we sent out were killed." A guard who was also in the monitoring room reported to Tang Yimo.
Tang Yimo waved his hand casually: "Don't look for me about this, Tony Stark (Emperor Penguin) is not here, Arkham Knight is your commander, there is something to look for him." ”
Seeing that Tang Yimo shirked his responsibility, the guard had no choice but to pick up the walkie-talkie and report the situation to the Arkham Knight created by the emperor penguin.
Tang Yimo turned his head to look at the monitor screen, and just saw Xu Xingchuan slashing the bullet of the sniper* gun with an unfinished wooden sword: "Yo, there is a martial arts master, although I can also do this kind of thing with a sword, it is not unusual, but in this world, it is impossible for this kind of person to be a reincarnation?" ”
After the sniper fired a shot, he found that the target that should have been shattered by his own bullet was standing unscathed, so he hurriedly reported to the headquarters: "I aimed at him, and with my marksmanship, it is impossible to miss......
"Alright, alright, don't say it, I've seen it all." Tang Yimo said: "I think you'd better get out of there immediately and run as far as possible, otherwise your life will be ruined." ”
After saying that, Tang Yimo stopped paying attention to the unlucky guy, snatched the walkie-talkie in the hand of the guard who reported the situation to Arkham Knight, and said, "I'm Nick Fury." ”
"Sir, do you have any orders?"
Tang Yimo squinted at the monitor screen, Xu Xingchuan had already sharpened the wooden sword, and then spoke: "It's not good to push out all the heavy weapons left by Tony Stark to welcome our guests."
If you can solve it with a gun, you can solve it with a gun, if it really doesn't work, you can shoot again, if you can't do it, then change me...... So be it. ”