Chapter 6: Beating Yan Xiaoguo
Every time Qiao Guoqiang fired a shot, the flesh on Yan Xiaoguo's face was pumped once. Although he doesn't take human life seriously, these killers are his own subordinates, and after several years of training and fighting, he has more or less feelings along the way.
Now, those masters who have worked hard to train are dying at the hands of foreign guns, which makes him feel bloodied and unconvinced.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the slender and burly figure appeared in front of him. Next to that figure, there is another person, his Xixue teacher Chen Shaobai, he came this time to kill Xwen, if he can, he will let the teacher go.
But now, some of his best men have died at the hands of the other party.
"Let's go!" Qiao Guoqiang pushed Chen Shaobai, looked at Yan Xiaoguo on the opposite side and said provocatively, "Look? Hit the streets! ”
"You're looking for death!!" Yan Xiaoguo was stimulated by Qiao Guoqiang's provocation, and punched this guy in strange clothes.
"Bang!" Qiao Guoqiang's left fist and Yan Xiaoguo's right fist collided hard.
His punch of 220 kilograms directly knocked Yan Xiaoguo back two steps. In the world of "Sadness Flows Into a River", the strong body that took 6 years to train with iron finally played a role.
"Ouchi master?" Qiao Guoqiang smiled contemptuously, "Isn't it good?" ”
Yan Xiaoguo shook his arm, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he said unconvinced: "I only know until I fight!" ”
"Then try again!" Qiao Guoqiang said.
"Try it!" Yan Xiaoguo rushed up, and the crackling was a fist and kick greeting.
"Not fast enough!" Qiao Guoqiang successively blocked and resolved the opponent's straight punches, straight punches, and flirting legs, and turned around with a back punch and a sweeping leg.
The nervous response of the modern scientific training system is comparable to that of you self-contained fellows?
After defusing the opponent's combo, Qiao Guoqiang grabbed the ankle of Yan Xiaoguo's right foot swept over with his left hand, covered his knee with his right hand, turned around and threw it hard! As if cutting down a tree with an axe, Yan Xiaoguo was smashed to the ground five meters away.
"It's really not fast enough!" Qiao Guoqiang said.
"Ahem... Ahem.." Yan Xiaoguo coughed twice, and stood up from the ground with a "Teng". After moving his body for a while, he rushed towards Qiao Guoqiang again.
First two moves were on the legs, and then the right hand "golden silk eyebrows" wanted to catch Qiao Guoqiang's eyes. Qiao Guoqiang came to block with his left hand, but was turned over by Yan Xiaoguo's hand, and then hit him in the chest with a black tiger!
"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"
Seeing that he had a successful move, Yan Xiaoguo's left hand turned into a claw and grabbed Qiao Guoqiang's ear... This trick can be turned into two tricks in the back: scratching ears and poking temples.
If Qiao Guoqiang is recruited, he will be disabled if he does not die!
"Not fast enough!" Qiao Guoqiang did not retreat but advanced, and simply got into Yan Xiaoguo's inner line, and hit Yan Xiaoguo's nose with a headbutt and his knee at the same time, hitting Yan Xiaoguo's stomach. Then his head lowered to avoid Yan Xiaoguo's left grasp, and at the same time, his left elbow was raised, holding Yan Xiaoguo's left arm, and his right elbow swept across Yan Xiaoguo's left rib
Yan Xiaoguo, who was hit up and down at the same time, suddenly lost the power to attack, and was slapped on the left side of his face by Qiao Guoqiang, "Come out and mix!" ”
"Smack!" The right cheek received another swing punch: "If you are wrong, you must admit it!" ”
"Smack!" It's another slap in the face, "If you are beaten, you must stand upright!" ”
"Bang!" A punch in the right cheek "Be a dog to the Tartar!" ”
"Smack!" A backhand slap "Recognize the thief as a father!!" ”
"Smack!" Another slap in the face: "Shame on the ancestors!" ”
Six resounding slaps on his face made Yan Xiaoguo's eyes pop up with stars, and he was dizzy, wishing that he would faint quickly.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" A boxing combination of "swing hook", Yan Xiaoguo was completely stunned.
"Don't you want to be a loyal dog of the Qing court?" Qiao Guoqiang turned Yan Xiaoguo, who was stunned by him, around, and a "thief run" lighter appeared in his hand...
"How?" Looking at Qiao Guoqiang, who was catching up, Chen Shaobai, who was running away, asked, "Are you injured?" ”
Qiao Guoqiang shook his head: "I'm fine." ”
"That's good!" Chen Shaobai said: "It's okay!" Then he asked, "What about Yan Xiaoguo?" ”
"Beat him up, and then burn his braids." Qiao Guoqiang said: "I hope he can sober up!" ”
"Thank you!" Chen Shaobai thanked him, Yan Xiaoguo was his student after all, and he also wanted to give him a chance.
sent Chen Shaobai back to the newspaper office, and Qiao Guoqiang helped him load the revolver
"To avoid misfire, I'll just load you with five bullets!" Qiao Guoqiang handed the gun to Chen Shaobai, "Remember, the first shot is empty, you must fire three shots in a row, so that you can hit someone!" ”
"Okay, I see!" Chen Shaobai said
Remembering Chen Shaobai's embarrassed appearance just now, Qiao Guoqiang proposed, "Our comrades need training, and when this turmoil passes, you can organize it." I'm going to be an instructor, and we're going to do a training camp. ”
"Training camp?!" Chen Shaobai was stunned and asked Qiao Guoqiang, "Is it martial arts?" ”
Qiao Guoqiang nodded, then shook his head again.
"Martial arts training is only one aspect! It's more about military training and some means of survival, including the use and maintenance of firearms, basic combat, Western bayonet techniques, bomb making, and some simple tactical movements. ”
"That's great!" Chen Shaobai said excitedly: "I am worried about the lack of military training for our comrades. If you have experience in this area, Brother Joe, it will be a real help. ”
"Let's get this over for now." Qiao Guoqiang said, "This time, I don't know how many people will survive." ”
When Qiao Guoqiang returned to the theater, Fang was taking a group of brothers to treat his injuries.
30 brothers, some with knife wounds, some from stab wounds. For a few who were stabbed and slashed, Qiao Guoqiang helped with bandaging and stitching, but for those who were stabbed in the stomach, he couldn't do anything.
I had to go to a Western doctor at the hospital. In this era, surgery is no longer a difficult task, and it is rare to prevent postoperative infection.
However, Qiao Guoqiang has antibiotics in his hand that are a hundred years ahead of the world. Amoxicillin and the like are not needed, just sulfonamide is enough for these brothers!
Not long after, the police came. What I saw were the corpses of a dozen men in black.
Looking at the dense crowd of onlookers outside, Qiao Guoqiang asked the police, "What do you do with these corpses?" ”
The police chief said, "Usually they are sent to Yizhuang and then see if anyone is willing to collect the body." If not, then the ashes can only be cremated, and then the ashes are scattered in the sea. ”
"Throw these corpses to the Kowloon Walled City!" Qiao Guoqiang said.
The police leader looked at Qiao Guoqiang and refused, "This is not in accordance with the rules." ”
Suddenly, a few banknotes appeared in front of him, and Qiao Guoqiang asked, "Are you in line with the rules now?" ”
"Hey!" As soon as the police leader looked at the banknote, he immediately smiled, "Of course it's in order!" You can rest assured that it will be done properly. ”
After saying that, he ordered the big-headed green clothes under his command to "carry the corpses to the Kowloon Walled City." ”
"Wait a minute!" Qiao Guoqiang stopped the police leader, walked to the side with his arms around him, and whispered, "Find someone to keep an eye on the Kowloon Walled City." If there are more than 10 new faces, especially those with knives, guns and weapons, let me know. With that, he handed over a few more bills. Seeing that the other party put the money in his pocket, Qiao Guoqiang continued to lure and said, "When this is over, I still have thanks!" ”
"Understood, sir, don't worry, we will send someone to inform as soon as there is news!"
After the police left, Fang Ban Master reminded Qiao Guoqiang, "These bad guys can't be completely trusted. ”
"I know!" Qiao Guoqiang glanced at the injured brother, and said to the other class master, "So, you have to send someone to keep an eye on it, and you have made two preparations." ”
Early the next morning, dozens of Qing court killers with weapons appeared in a small courtyard in the Kowloon Walled City.
The leader knelt in front and shouted into Yan Xiaoguo's room, "My lord, forgive me, I'm too late!" ”