Chapter 4: Tough

In the face of the whistling guns, Chang Ge sneered: "Dare to dance with a knife and a gun in front of your Uncle Chang, you can be regarded as a little fat guts!"

That Chang Ge was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he saw that the scar on his left side of his face that extended from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth trembled, and his body did not retreat but advanced, facing the spear flower, "Whew!" With his hand stretched out, his left hand pushed flat with one palm, and a pure true power gushed out from the palm of his hand, and the explosive gunflower was shattered with a "click".

Then he raised his right palm and grabbed the head of the Xue Liang spear behind him, "When Uncle Chang tore the big demon, you didn't know where it was!

As the words sounded, his hand had already grabbed the head of the gun, "Come over to me!" With a loud shout, his arm slammed hard, and the spear and the soldier behind him crashed into Chang Ge's arms.

Chang Ge's hand gripping the head of the gun slammed hard, and then it loosened again, and the big gun grazed his arm and flew behind him.

Chang Ge avoided the body of the gun, and the palm of his right hand met the soldier who collided with the body of the gun, "I'll hit you with a shift in your facial features!" said in his mouth, the real power in his palm gushed again, and the two joined forces, the palms and faces collided, and the palm of his right hand was unceremoniously imprinted on the little white face of the soldier who rushed to him......

"Smack!"

The voice was extremely crisp, the soldier tilted his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the big gun took off his hand and continued to rush forward, but his figure flew backwards on his back, and with a "boom", he slammed on the doorpost of the Yuanmen, shaking the doorpost of the thickness of the bowl a few times, and then fell to the ground at the same time with the big gun behind Chang Ge.

Looking at the soldier again, his face was bloody, his eyes were closed, his nose didn't know where he had been beaten, and what was even worse was that he fainted like Xiao Ding.

Scarface Chang Ge's palm is really ruthless, his facial features are shifted, even if he is cured, it is estimated that he will be a good thing that will affect the appearance of the city in the future.

"That's all there is to it...... Cut!"

Chang Ge clapped his hands and touched the scar on his left cheek again, "Tell you, Uncle Chang has torn three big demons with his hands!"

"You...... How dare you ......"

The stammering soldier saw his companion flying just now, which was also a spirit, and he dodged away, and now he pointed at Chang Ge, because of the stammering, he couldn't speak, and his face was red.

"Look at how hard you work. Chang Ge waved his hand, "Let me tell you again, this is my Brother Peng, my name is Yang Peng." I am his brother, my name is Chang Ge, Ji Guanxiong knows the two of us, and we don't want to embarrass a little pawn like you, go and call him out for me. ”

"You dare to hit someone?" it was only then that the stammering soldier uttered a complete sentence.

"Huh?"

Chang Ge's eyes widened, the scar on his face trembled, and he stepped forward.

"You...... Wait!" The soldier turned and ran into the camp, shouting as he ran, "No...... Okay, someone broke into the camp! put Zhao ...... Adhering to the beaten to death!"

"Hulala!"

With the shouts of the stammering soldiers, a group of menacing soldiers in black shirts with swords and guns in their hands ran out of the camp.

"Who dares to come to my black-shirted camp to go wild?"

A young man, also dressed in a black shirt with a golden dragon embroidered on his cuffs, rushed out of a wooden house.

This young man is half a head taller than Yang Peng, and his age looks a little older than Yang Peng. In his hand he carried a long-handled machete, the handle of which was made of lead iron, and the blade was half a foot long, reflecting a dazzling light in the sun.

Apparently, a leader of the Blackshirt Battalion.

Tong ...... Vice-Commander, those two boys!" the stammering soldier gestured with his hand out of the door.

"Who should I be?" the commander pouted, "So this thing!"

Apparently he knew Yang Peng.

The deputy commander of Tong came to the gate of Yuan, and pointed the long knife in his hand at Yang Peng, "Yang calamity, you can ignore the calamity of others, I can turn a blind eye." But since you have eaten leopard gall today and dare to bring disaster to my black-shirted camp, then I will spare you!"

"What about my sister?" Yang Peng asked directly.

"Who is your sister...... Commander Tong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered something, "You don't mean that the little female snake demon is your sister, right?"

"What a snake demon, that's my brother Peng's sister, hurry up and release her, we won't entangle with you. Otherwise, smash your blackbird camp!" Chang Ge next to him pointed with his hand.

"It's not...... How can you have a snake demon sister?" Deputy Commander Tong was a little puzzled, but then shook his head, "Yang Peng, since you dare to recognize a snake demon as your sister, then don't leave today, there is a room for you in the prison of my black-shirt camp!"

After speaking, he waved the knife in his hand, "Catch me!"

"Bang la!" The soldiers of the black-shirted battalion each shook the swords and guns in their hands, so that the guns were in front and the knives were behind, and they rushed towards Yang Peng.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Yang Peng scolded, and pointed at Deputy Commander Tong, "You can't do it, these shrimp soldiers and crabs of yours will be even worse! Go and call Ji Guanxiong out of me!"

"Commander Ji is not here, and he went back to the main city. Deputy Commander Tong sneered, "But you also think too highly of yourself, arrest you, and you don't need Commander Ji to make a move!"

After Deputy Commander Tong finished speaking, he waved the knife in his hand again, and yelled at his soldiers: "Why are you stunned?

Those soldiers roared again, each raising their swords and guns to rush towards Yang Peng again, "Death to those who resist arrest!" and some people shouted and threatened.

Yang Peng shook his head, and suddenly there was a strange step under his feet, and his body was like a gray line that rushed directly into the group of soldiers in front of him, his hands into fists, "Poof, poof!" One punch, the two oncoming soldiers were directly smashed into the air.

Then his body moved again, and with a hug of his left arm, he clamped the barrels of a dozen large guns pierced from the left under his armpit, "Follow me!" He shouted violently, and actually led a dozen soldiers with guns to rush to the other side.

Then, his right arm was also hugged, and he grabbed more than a dozen big guns pierced from the other side, "You guys come here too!"

The two dozen or so big guns of the soldiers on the left and right were clamped by Yang Peng, and the faces of those soldiers were flushed, and they tried to pull the guns back with a "hey" sound, but they couldn't twitch at all.

Yang Peng's figure was still standing straight, he sneered, and suddenly the faint light on his arms reappeared. Seeing him, he put his arms hard and shouted, "Get up!"

Unexpectedly, more than two dozen soldiers of the black-shirted battalion on the other side were lifted high together!

"Tough!"

The onlookers in the back burst into cheers!

"Hmph! My Brother Peng's arm is at least 8,000 catties up, just a few of them? In my Brother Peng's eyes, it is a nest of chicks!"

In the back, Chang Ge pointed tall and introduced loudly, with a proud face.

"Huh?"

The soldiers who made the spears in front were provoked, and the soldiers who used the knives in the back were also shocked. Seeing that more than 20 companions were being picked up in the air by Yang Peng alone, they quickly stopped and stood there in a daze.

"Haha!"

At this time, Yang Peng laughed loudly, turned his body, and drove the more than 20 black-shirted battalion soldiers who were kicking their legs in the air on the side of the gun to rotate together and circle around. "Go!" another shout came out, and as soon as his arms were loosened, the two dozen soldiers, along with the big guns in their hands, stood behind them and smashed the swords and swords.

For a while, the screams at the gate of the black-shirt camp continued.

"They can't do it, you come up!" but Yang Peng pointed to the deputy commander Tong who was also standing there in that miserable voice, and said coldly......

"All down!"

Hearing Yang Peng shouting at him, Deputy Commander Tong woke up from the shock, frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Those soldiers hurriedly got up, grabbed the knives and guns they had fallen to the ground, and some directly used the big guns as crutches, so they stood behind Deputy Commander Tong.

"Blackshirt Battalion...... Hehe!" Chang Ge's sarcastic voice came from there, "If this is in front of the battle, it will be a group of goods that are sold by a group of bidders!"

"Yes, yes. The bare-backed blacksmiths and soldiers patrolling the city also nodded for a while, "I see, this group of young master soldiers should let them come from where they come from and go back to where they are, it's a shame to pee their pants before the battle!"

"People didn't plan to go into battle to kill demons, they were originally here to gild, what kind of pants do you pee?"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Deputy Commander Tong's face was also blue and white, and he glanced back at the group of young master soldiers behind him hatefully, "Stand up straight for me!"

"Forget it," Chang Ge stepped forward and waved his hand, and glanced up and down at Deputy Commander Tong again, "You shouldn't be as cowardly as them, right?"

"Ahem......"

The deputy commander Tong choked on this sentence and coughed, "Mother!" finally scolded loudly, "Don't think that only you have gone through a few times on the demon killing battlefield, Lao Tzu is also bloody and hot!"

As he spoke, he held the knife in one hand, and raised the head of the knife to point directly at Yang Peng, "Come on!"

"Whew!"

As soon as Deputy Commander Tong's words fell, suddenly, his figure flashed, and an iron fist was already coming straight to his door without warning.

The five fingers of the iron fist were clenched, the size of a human head, and the slight light flickered on it. The iron fist was still straight out, as if it were a square-headed iron pestle.