Feng Busan's self-written, self-directed and self-acted drama was a complete success. The anger of the gang was almost all mobilized, and the same enemy shouted slogans, pointing at the Chengdong Industrial Zone!

To be honest, it's a spectacle to see hundreds of beggars dressed in strange costumes such as cave suits and patch suits traveling together.

The black press is either holding a stick or holding a knife, which looks very like a crazy boy.

The vendors and stall owners on the road saw this scene and hurriedly closed their stalls. They looked at these vicious beggars with strange eyes, biting each other's ears and muttering quietly.

"Look, those people must be from the beggars. Gather a crowd to fight, what are they going to do?! This posture, if you want to rebel, you can't do it! ”

"They must all be beggars, but our Emperor Taizu has clearly announced that beggars are not allowed to wander on the streets. Although the effect is not very good, at least those who dare to resist the order openly are those who are old and high and do not take the law seriously.

Looking at their direction, it seems to be going to the east of the city. Why don't we go up and see the excitement? ”

"Don't, just in case...... That's fine, too! Let's call more people together, and I don't think they will trouble us. ”

There are obviously not a few people who want to see the excitement, and nearly 100 people soon gathered to call friends, and along the way, the crowd gathered more and more!

And Feng Busan looked at the strange sneer on the faces of these civilians, and took the initiative to slow down a little and wait for them to catch up.

In the east of the city, it was originally a slum with a complex composition, and there were basically nine epidemics.

Ming Taizu himself was born as a beggar, and it is estimated that he also has the element of being afraid of others painting gourds to rebel.

Welfare homes, girls' nurseries, shelters and other facilities have been set up in major cities. Together, these facilities form a slum.

It's just that now the image of the slums in Lin Daoyuan's vigorous development of industry has changed greatly.

Housing construction has been raised by more than one notch, and various benefits are also provided in terms of food and life. It also restricts the accommodation of workers and the families of the guards.

Therefore, this place has now become a fragrant dumpling in the eyes of the people. It is a small measure for Lin Daoyuan to promote industry.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers standing guard pointed ahead and shouted to their companions: "Look, those people...... Not good, they have weapons! Sound the alarm! ”

The gong let out a sharp wail, and the siren soon spread throughout the industrial area. Suddenly, the originally peaceful and orderly factory resounded with the noisy shouts of countless people.

"Hurry, close the door!"

In order to protect the industrial area, Lin Daoyuan built a fence more than three meters high around it, and as long as the gate was closed, it was enough to delay until the army arrived.

That's true, but it's not just an ordinary world.

A diminutive beggar disciple looked disdainful and kicked the ground like an arrow from a string. With a tap on the toe door, the light power can easily fly up the four-meter gatehouse!

The doorman was not a vegetarian, and when he saw that the person who came was a martial arts person, the three of them pulled out their long knives and roared bravely, and slashed straight at the enemy's vital point.

I saw that the beggar disciple snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and jumped into the arms of the soldier on the left. Facing the knife momentum, the left hand grabbed the wrist holding the knife, and the right arm elbowed and hit the opponent's left chest! The heart stopped for half a minute!

Taking this opportunity, the beggar helped the disciple snatch the long knife, grabbed the doorman's flaw and slashed three times in succession, and the knife sealed his throat and killed him!

From the beginning of the battle to the end of less than half a minute, the city gate has been lost, fighting alone, martial arts people have a great advantage over soldiers in this regard!

The first battle was successful, and the wind laughed heartily. The only remaining right hand waved the stick forward, and gave the order in high spirits.

"Brothers of the beggar gang, the time has come for revenge! Show those who look down on us how powerful you are, kill! ”

"Kill!"

The guards were stationed in the factory, and it didn't take long for more than 200 people to organize a formation and rush over.

Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, the black-armored officer led by him was stunned, pointed the spear in his hand at the enemy, and shouted angrily.

"Even a beggar dares to trespass into the barracks and kill my comrades, deserve to be killed! The sword and shield bearers are in front, and the pikemen are behind, leaving no one behind. Kill! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The uniform shouting showed the strict discipline of the army, and the sword and shield hand held the shield in front of him with his left hand, and slapped the shield with the back of his knife with his right hand to make an earth-shattering sound.

One step at a time, with each step, the momentum skyrockets by one point! The fierce and iron-blooded killing aura suddenly suppressed the beggars, and the fear in their hearts unconsciously slowed down. Some of the timid ones squeezed back desperately.

Before the war started, many people on the beggar gang side were already frightened, and the two wars almost wanted to escape.

Feng Busan is worthy of being a well-informed old Jianghu, and he was stationed in Xiangyang with Guo Jing to participate in the battle of more than 10,000 people. This little battle didn't frighten him. Just look at those weak legs and don't fight anywhere.

"Idiot! You're not an army, what are you doing together! Spread out, spread out for me and greet me with Dark Aoko! ”

When many beggars heard this, their hearts suddenly brightened. That's right, we are eclectic heroes of the rivers and lakes, what are we doing head-on confrontation with these court eagle dogs?

Immediately they scattered in all directions, a little to the left, a little to the right, and some jumped to the top of the gate tower and the fence. Anyway, as long as you can avoid the direction of the shield, someone will occupy it.

One by one, they stretched out their dirty palms and groped into their arms full of greasy tattered clothes.

Darts, Hidden Arrows, Iron Nails, Flying Locust Stones...... There are also people who really can't find anything, grab what they throw away!

For a time, the sky was covered with dark weapons. Driven by internal forces, the speed is fast and urgent, and the hidden weapons shot out by some masters make a whirring sound of breaking through the air!

"Raise your shield for protection!"

In fact, there is no need for the black-armored officer to shout anxiously and the sword and shield bearer knows how to do it, but where can the army gathered in groups have those beggars who fight guerrillas.

Those who can come to participate in the war are not ordinary people, they are either physically fit or good at training internal strength. Although superficial, it is beyond the scope of ordinary people.

I saw beggars in tattered clothes turned into Usain Bolt, their footsteps like flying, and they used harassment tactics around the guards.

Especially those more than a dozen beggar gang masters, they have deep internal skills, clear ears and eyes, and hidden weapons make thieves accurate. As long as there is any gap, the next moment the dart has been shot on the body, it is better than seeing the stitches!

Seeing the blood of the comrades who got along day and night on the spot, the black-armored officer was anxious and angry, but he was helpless. can only shrink into a circle array to protect with all his might, suppress his anger and comfort his subordinates loudly.

"Hold on, it's impossible for thieves to bring too many hidden weapons, and we'll win if we survive this wave!"

Indeed, as he expected, except for those martial artists who refined their secret weapon kung fu, most people just carried some with them in case of emergency. After a few rounds of shooting, the frequency of attacks gradually thinned out.

Then, hand-to-hand combat begins! This time it was the army that had the upper hand across the board.

Look at what the beggars use, the weapons are either wooden sticks or long knives forged by ordinary blacksmiths, and compared to the battlefield military formations and refined steel knives, they don't even deserve to carry shoes. Even the army-standard long knife is much better than ordinary iron tools.

It was just a matter of first contact, and the beggars, who had always been accustomed to crowds attacking, were suddenly suppressed by the army, which was more adept at group warfare.

The stick is a blunt instrument, and although it hurts to hit the body, it is not fatal if it cannot be hit violently. And the sharp long knife, even if it is just a slight stroke, can leave a blood-red gap in the human body!

Whether it is discipline, weapons and equipment, or even numbers, the beggars have no advantage.

Time passed minute by minute, and watching the guards advance steadily, the wind was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

scolded angrily in my heart: A group of waste, if you can't beat each other, won't you fight with people! No, the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for me, in case Hong Qi's old thing rushes back, how can I still live.

After thinking about it, Feng Busan immediately said in a deep voice to several high-level rudder leaders in the town next to him: "If you don't make a move, the casualties will be big, and the dog will be beaten in a big array!" ”

More than a dozen masters of the inner family who were anxious with the enemy immediately gathered together. The body is like a butterfly swaying from side to side, advancing and retreating for a moment. The stick in your hand hits the ground to intimidate the enemy, and together you form a combined attack formation that is both offensive and defensive!

The beggar gang's world-famous dog-fighting array really lives up to its reputation, cooperating with each other, no matter how they run, at least one person can see when any attack on either side of the march comes! It can be called an all-round defense without dead ends!

And the members who make up the big array are at least second-rate experts, the weaker ones are stronger than Lin Zhennan, and the stronger ones are comparable to Yu Canghai!

Especially Feng Busan, Elder Xu and several other elder-level figures, they are all masters who have stepped into the first-class realm of rivers and lakes! Even if it is at the bottom, the strength will not be weak, and the thirteen Taibao of Songshan will be too much!

The sturdy wooden stick danced vigorously, and under the drive of true qi, it hit the body like a mace and other heavy weapons bombardment, either a broken hand bone or a broken thigh! There are also some people who are exposed in the middle of the door and are directly killed by the throat bone!

For a while, relying on the big battle of dogs, the beggars regained their strength again, and the army that was more than twice as large as themselves became anxious! There is even a tendency to succeed in counter-killing!

But the good times didn't last long, and the more I didn't fight, the more shocked I was. Why do these soldiers seem to be not afraid of death, the more they kill, the higher their morale becomes!

Especially those who have broken hands and feet on the ground, when they have broken hands, they kick with their feet, hold their teeth, and attack even if they have broken legs.

The eyes of these soldiers were full of anger and determination to sacrifice their lives, and even if they did not want to die, they would slash at the enemy before they died. What the hell supports them to be so crazy!

Suppressed by the momentum of the soldiers fighting for their lives, the beggars attacked a lot slower.

At some point, the workers and their families who were hiding in the factory spontaneously stood up one by one.

There are women with babies in their arms, ignorant children, old people with trembling bodies, and workers with kitchen knives and rolling pins as weapons.

All of them have only one thing in common, full of anger and unspeakable sadness and pain on their faces!

Many of them are family members of the guards, and how can they not be angry when they see their loved ones die! In order to protect the parents, wives and children who are behind them, how can these guards not resist desperately!

The beggars were inexplicably a little weak by a pair of eyes, and their hearts were heavy. What the hell are you doing?!

But before they could think about it, they saw that Feng Busan was annoyed and angry, and provoked a big knife on the ground to throw it at the crowd, and the long knife would stab the two of them in a row! One of them was a child under the age of ten!

"Look at what! This is the end of going against our beggar gang, and then look at the uncle, I will kill you all! ”

Suddenly, the audience was as silent as death, as if the roar and ruthless methods of the wind had shocked these ordinary people who had never used knives.

But in the next second, the crowd was furious, and those workers rushed over angrily with kitchen knives: "Kill this group of bitches, and avenge Lao Huo and Xiaopi!" ”

And the soldiers' eyes were on fire, completely ignoring their defenses and only thinking about killing the damned invaders in front of them. Even children and civilians are not spared!

The sound of the earth-shattering waves, thousands of words converged into one sentence: "Kill!" ”

But what frightened the helmsman the most was the loud shouting from the rear with the sound of the waves, it was Hong Qigong!

"The wind is not three! You're damned! (To be continued.) )