Chapter 3: What a killing! What jail!
"Hack him to death for Lao Tzu, hack this son of a bitch, and snatch back Lao Tzu's arm!" The jackal clenched his severed arm, which was still spurting blood, and his voice was sharp and vicious.
At this time, the momentum could not be broken, Wang Xuan understood in his heart, and regardless of the fact that the gangsters behind him had not rushed up, he rushed forward like crazy, holding knives in both hands and shouting: "Jackal, run away from you!" ”
The boss on the other side was cut away, and Wang Xuan really didn't believe that those little brothers still had 100% courage to fight hard.
And the truth is often different from what is expected, maybe the people standing in front are the henchmen of the jackals, the ones who can fight the most, anyway, when he rushed to the front, the first two knives slashed over.
Accelerating, a small jump, dodging the knife from the left, Wang Xuan used all his strength to slash at the other person.
The light of the knife slashed through the air with a 'whoosh' sound, and the lightning and flint slashed at the slashing knife.
"Dangchang!"
The knife came out of his hand, and the war knife cut a hole of more than 20 centimeters in the man's chest, and the rolled flesh was still white, and in an instant, a stream of blood burst out.
"Going to die, going to die, save me!" The man staggered backwards, shouting incessantly.
Wang Xuan didn't look at him even a single more, and the war knife in his hand slammed diagonally to the left, "Poof! With a scream, the man threw away the knife in his hand and covered the wound and turned to run.
slashed two people in an instant, and Wang Xuan had time to look up to find the trace of the jackal, but at this time, the jackal had already run into the crowd.
With a sweep of more than a dozen people, he would definitely not be able to catch up, Wang Xuan shouted and slashed at the people who were in the way.
Avoiding Wang Xuan's threat, the jackal looked back, and when he saw that this madman was completely blocked, he immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who avenges Lao Tzu for killing this bastard, Lao Tzu promotes him to be a street talker!" ”
The so-called heavy reward must have a brave man, both ancient and modern are wise sayings!
The jackal's shout immediately aroused everyone's morale, and a group of people who heard the sound threw vicious glances at Wang Xuan.
"Let's go up and kill him!"
For a moment, Wang Xuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his whole body was cold, he was not a warrior who had been in a hundred battles, even if he had prepared in advance, such a group of people would have cut him with a knife and a blood gourd.
Run!?
It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but his task is here, what does a Sijiu boy rely on if he wants to win a position? When licking dogs?
It's impossible, I'm not a eunuch, I'm a fool!
Either kill them or die yourself!
So, you'd better die!
Wang Xuan was ruthless, and jumped out in one step, and the Japanese war knife, which was more than one meter long, was swept away!
"Kill you, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"
At this time, there are too many people, how many can be cut, no experience, no rules, Wang Xuan is the strength of the Northeast people!
At this time, you can't coax it, just do it!
Compared with the knife in the hand of the jackal brother opposite, Wang Xuan's Japanese war knife is a proper heavy weapon, taking advantage of the boss, sweeping a large area, waving it indiscriminately, and it also looks like a knife light.
Being cut by this kind of big guy is at least a serious injury, if you are not careful, your life may be gone, facing Wang Xuan who is approaching step by step, the seven or eight jackals in front of the little brother can only retreat step by step, and dare not get close at all.
However, if you defend the front, you can't defend the back.
If one didn't pay attention, a bad wind sounded in the back of his head.
"Sting"
The leather coat on his back was cut off, and the bandaged "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard" was not blocked, Wang Xuan only felt a chill behind his back, and then a pain struck.
Hurt!
Ignoring the enemy in front of him, he turned around suddenly, looking at the little thug who raised his knife again to look down, Wang Xuan roared angrily: "Ah~~!" ”
The waist drove the arm, and a thunderbolt-like knife light slashed, and the arm of the little gangster holding the knife flew out directly.
"My hands, my hands, ahhhhhh The thug hugged his severed arm and fell backwards, screaming.
Without waiting to catch up, it was cold again behind him, Wang Xuan staggered out two steps, and was stabbed in the back again.
The flashing knife stopped, and the thugs from all directions immediately rushed to surround him.
Wang Xuan rushed too fiercely, chased too deeply, and Bucky's little brother was left behind by him, and he was alone at this moment!
Gritting his teeth with a ruthless heart, he didn't care about the pain in his upper body.
Returned!
Stride!
Chop!!
The Japanese war knife slashed fiercely on the shoulder of the thug who dared to cut himself, only to hear the sound of 'click' cracking, the shoulder blade of the thug was split at once, and the war knife was rigidly embedded in the flesh and bones!
"Ahh
"Sting!"
With the screams of the little gangsters, Wang Xuan was stabbed again in the back!
"You're paralyzed!" Wang Xuan scolded angrily, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and kicked the little brother in the stomach fiercely, and then pulled out the war knife with his strength!
"You are paralyzed, you are paralyzed, you are paralyzed......" Wang Xuan was crazy and only stared at the person in front of him, completely deaf to the other people around him.
At this moment, he no longer had any concept in his mind that would not hurt people's lives, he was slashed three times in a row, his life was greatly threatened, coupled with the stimulation of pain, Wang Xuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden!
What killing?
What jail?
it!
Crazy, he picked up the Japanese war knife and slashed at the neck of the person opposite, and shouted: "Kill you!" ”
The thug stepped back in horror and stretched out his hand, blood splattering, and an arm flew out to elbow.
The left knife slashed at the head, and he didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't have the agility to carry it, so he could only carry it with his left arm.
Fortunately, the quality of the knife is like that, ten knives and eight knives can't kill people, plus his left arm has long been wrapped in a homemade protective gear, this time it's still no.
This knife was obviously hit, why did the madman with the Japanese war knife on the other side not notice it, the little brother of the jackal looked at Wang Xuan with blood-red eyes in a daze, and was at a loss for a while.
"you!"
Wang Xuan didn't have time to wait for him to understand, and the war knife in his right hand stabbed the gangster's abdomen fiercely.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The thug's expression was distorted, he staggered back two steps, and his hands were covering the wound on his abdomen indiscriminately, but blood kept coming out from between his fingers!
With the flow of blood, the strength of the whole body seemed to be evacuated, and the foot was paralyzed, kneeling on the ground, and the body was violently withdrawn a few times and then stopped moving!
drew the knife, unconsciously took a back touch, and slashed at the waist of a thug behind him, screaming.
This time he seemed to have entered a strange realm, his body shook completely with instinct, he took a diagonal step, dodged a chopping knife, raised the knife, opened the two machetes, kicked a gangster, and then there was a hot pain in his back.
After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.