The van roared and crashed into the side of the car in the middle of the road, the front of the van on the right side of the van recessed in, and the bumper cocked on the left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ding Dakan wanted to hit the car in the way and escape, but the acceleration distance was too short, and the van only knocked the car away a little distance before holding the fire and stopping.

The moment the van was on fire, Ding Dakan reacted quickly, he turned sideways, unfastened the seat belt with his left hand, opened the co-pilot's hand buckle with his right hand, and pulled out a flicker of more than 20 centimeters from it, which was a weapon purchased by Yu Shan for the martial arts students, easy to carry, and easy not to kill people.

The seat belt popped off, and Ding Dakan pushed the door and jumped out of the car. The non-slip military boots stepped on the snow, and Ding Dakan shook the stick in his hand, and the stick suddenly stretched out for three sections, counting the handle wrapped in rubber can be sixty-five centimeters long. Ding Dakan took two quick steps forward, putting himself in a more advantageous position to engage him, with the van car on the side and the open door behind him, so that he only had to deal with two enemies.

Under the dim street lamp, five strong men walked quickly, carrying bright machetes in their hands. The guy who was hit by Ding Dakan's reverse car was still lying in the snow, humming and not being able to get up for a while. The five men were divided into three routes, one walking around the car, two coming from the front, and the other two from the flanks.

The two guys coming from the front rushed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they came close. Ding Dakan still had a smile on his face, his right foot slowly took half a step back, and while moving, his right foot touched a piece of dirt, Ding Dakan violently picked up the piece of dirt wrapped in snow with his toes, and the dirt and dirt went straight to the door of a guy.

The strong man instinctively blocked with a machete, and his body involuntarily dodged to the side, and at this moment, Ding Dakan jumped out violently. The guy who came over with the van held a machete and cursed towards Ding Dakan, but he obviously misestimated Ding Dakan's speed. The machete was raised to the highest point, and before it fell much, Ding Dakan was already close to his body. He grabbed the guy's wrist with his left hand, and punched the man in the left face with his right fist, causing the guy to smash on the van with great force; At this time, the guy who dodged the dirt had already reflected, and he slashed with a knife, Ding Dakan blocked it with a throwing stick, raised his right leg and kicked the guy in the lower abdomen, and the guy was kicked to the ground with a muffled snort.

It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, and Ding Dakan, who has been in the army, understands this truth. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in front and the two people on the side had not yet come, Ding Dakan grabbed the throwing stick and slammed the door of the person sticking to the van with the thick end of the throwing stick.

Peng! Peng! Peng! A blow was heavier than a blow, the guy didn't make any sound, with Ding Dakan's movements, the back of the guy's head hit the window glass continuously, in the sparse noise, the glass shattered, Ding Dakan let go, the guy slid on the ground like a mess of mud and slid on the ground. Ding Dakan's hand is very black, these three blows are either on the nose or hit the person, and the nose is just that, this place in the person is extremely sensitive, and the pain after the injury is also the strongest. Three times in a row, I was stunned and fainted the guy's pain.

One of them was abolished, and there were still four enemies left for Ding Dakan to face. Spreading his hand, Ding Dakan waved his throwing stick and greeted the two people who were outflanked on the side. Xueliang's machete swung at Ding Dakan, Ding Dakan fought hard to block left and right, forced the two to retreat, waved his hand to pick up the slinger stick with the sound of the wind, and slammed it on the head of the guy who was lying on the ground and just got up, the guy didn't snort, rolled and fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, and there was no movement.

Putting down another one, Ding Dakan just let out a long breath in his heart, and the afterglow suddenly swept to a knife light. At this time, Ding Dakan half-turned around, and all he could do was grab the ends of the slinger stick with both hands and raise it to meet it. When there was a sound, the machete slashed at the stick, and Ding Dakan was about to move, when he felt a sharp chill in his back, followed by a painful pain.

"Ahh Ding Dakan screamed, turned his head and kicked the guy who had just stabbed him in the lower body. Holding back the pain, he tilted the stick, unloaded the machete that was pressed down to the side, and grabbed the back of the man's neck with his free right hand and pushed it violently.

Another strong man with a machete was about to swing his knife and slash over, but was blocked by his companion who suddenly bumped into him, and for a moment, Ding Dakan had a hideous face, waved his throwing stick and pulled it over.

All the kid with his back to Ding Dakan could do was half-turn around and raise his right hand holding the knife to block, and with a snap, the stick was heavily pumped on his forearm, and the kid let out an inhumane cry, and his right forearm twisted unnaturally, and his right hand could no longer hold the machete, allowing the machete to fall to the ground.

Ding Dakan was unforgiving, and continued to wave the slingering stick and jerk it over. The second time he was pumped on the kid's shoulder, there was another scream, the kid simply knelt on the ground in pain, and before he could make a move, the third time came again, this time unhindered on the back of the head, the scream was gone, and the kid fell straight to the ground.

Ding Dakan put down four in the blink of an eye, and the strong man who was blocked by his companion just now was frightened, Ding Dakan leaned over, and made a 'snort' sound in his mouth, which frightened the strong man and took a step back.

Ding Dakan touched his back with his left hand, and what he got was wet, bright red blood. He twisted it with his hand, and said with a hideous face: "Fuck your uncle, Lao Tzu has not been bloodied in Sijiu City for so many years, Sun thief!" You're out of luck! ”

He swept his eyes and five of the six men who attacked him fell. The two who were hit by the car covered their abdomen and hummed and rolled in place, and the two who sat down in the carriage and were struck in the head were all silent, and now in addition to the frightened and intact strong man in front of him, there was still one who was holding his crotch and howling. Ding Dakan made a decision in the blink of an eye, and killed the intact one in front of him first.

He approached step by step with his throwing stick, and the strong man took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and slashed with a loud shout. The machete slashed diagonally, Ding Dakan leaned back slightly, dodged the blade, took a step forward and handed the stick to his left hand at the same time, his right arm clamped the right arm of the strong man holding the machete like pliers, and the left hand holding the stick waved violently, and the strong man dodged back and hit the right eyebrow bone. Ding Dakan simply threw away the stick, grabbed the strong man's neck, Ding Dakan leaned back, and slammed his head into it. At this moment, the strong man could not avoid it, and he was slammed into the bridge of his nose.

Back in the army, broken heads, wine bottles and so on were commonplace for Ding Dakan. And the forehead is the hardest bone in the human skeleton, and this collision knocked the strong man into seven meat and eight vegetarians. Ding Dakan's right leg was wrong, he made a trip to put the strong man down, and then rode on the strong man like a mad tiger, opened the bow left and right, and his fist fell on the strong man's head like raindrops. After the fight, Ding Dakan grabbed the strong man's front with one hand, raised his right fist high, and saw that the strong man's face was already blurred with flesh and blood, Ding Dakan put down his fist again.

"Phew!" After spitting at the foam, Ding Dakan grabbed the throwing stick and got up, intending to deal with the guy who was injured by the flirtatious foot.

Burst! Ding Dakan snorted, feeling the cold dagger stabbing into his body from his lower back. He didn't have time to experience the pain, almost instinctively, Ding Dakan swung his elbow and threw it back. This blow almost exhausted the strength of Ding Dakan's whole body, and the attacker was directly hit in the right eye, howling and covering his eyes and falling on his back. Ding Dakan reached out and touched it, and the dagger that pierced into his back was still hanging on his body.

The pain turned pale, and he staggered over and knelt beside his assailant. He recognized it, it was the guy who had swollen his feet just now. Ding Dakan didn't say a word, raised his stick, and slammed the guy's head again, again. I don't know how many times I smashed it, the guy was no longer reacting, and Ding Dakan was tired.

He sat there on his knees, gasping for breath, fumbling for a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, and said with trembling hands, "Groove, I seem to have to go to the hospital." ”

He threw away his stick, got up with his struggling skills, and slowly moved to the side of the van. He tried to get in through the open door, but the dagger on his back scraped against the car, causing him to scream in pain. He leaned on his seat, reached out and hooked his phone, and dialed it out in his hand.

The bell rang twice, and Yu Shan answered the phone: "Hey? Where did you go? It's snowing outside, and you click on it leisurely. ”

"Brother Yu," Ding Dakan's consciousness began to blur, and he said weakly, "I seem to be ...... It doesn't seem to work. ”

Yu Shan was stunned: "Dakan, where are you?" ”

Ding Dakan turned sideways, half of his body was leaned on the seat, looked up, and happened to see the street sign at a glance: "Pioneer Street ......"

"You hold on, I'll be there right away."

"Brother Yu...... What does it really feel like to get married? I've heard people say...... Marriage is firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, there are ...... What does that mean? ”

"It's a bit long to answer this question, you wait a minute, I'll tell you when we meet."

"Hey......" Ding Dakanqiang laughed and said, "Okay, then Brother Yu, you'd better hurry up, I seem to be holding ...... I can't hold it anymore. ”

"Okay, you wait!"

Yu Shan had already rushed out of the door with his mobile phone, his clothes were not on, he kicked Yang Rui's door open with a frenzy, and said to the phone: "Dakan, talk to me, don't waste the phone bill." Dakan? Yu Shan put down his mobile phone, and said to the stunned Yang Rui with a gloomy face: "Dakan has an accident, in Pioneer Street!" ”

In just three minutes, Mitsubishi Jeep took the lead, followed by four vans, and a group of five vehicles rushed out of the compound. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Yu Shan relied on the Mitsubishi Jeep to install snow tires and drive faster and faster. Shuguang Street is not far from Pioneer Street, but it is only about four kilometers away.

Yang Rui, the co-pilot, had already collapsed, looked into the distance in a daze, and muttered: "Brother, Dakan will be fine, right?" ”

"No, I promise, he'll be fine!" said this, but Yu Shan didn't have any bottom in his heart, he didn't know what happened to Ding Dakan at all. (To be continued.) )