Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ah Long and the Old Wolf
Outside the Haichen Pavilion has become a fight, the Mongolian gang Lu Dachi and Aguda brought a full two hundred shirtless Mongolian men, who are gathering on the shore of Hua Lao Wu's group of black-clothed men to launch a fierce attack, the two sides crackled and crackled, the front line of contact between the two camps, people continued to be injured and fell to the ground, and the companions behind them quickly filled the vacancy and continued to fight with the enemy opposite.
As Hua Lao Wu said before, the Mongolian gang Lu Dachi's power is indeed a little lacking compared to Hua Lao Wu, although Lu Dachi came prepared, but the more than 200 strong Mongolian men gathered, but they are also good tigers can not stand up to wolves, in the painting boat Haichen Pavilion is connected by a plank road around the painting boat, there are constantly Hua Lao Wu prepared in advance ambushes pouring out, in the overall number of people, more than twice as much.
"Are you going to fight?" Ding Li, who rushed to the scene, was a little shocked, although there were only a few or twenty people in front of the two sides in front of him, but after all, it was hundreds of nearly a thousand people who were pressed by the black, and then looked at the blue-shirted thugs brought by Zhang Wu to the Zhang Chamber of Commerce behind him, the number of people was no less than that of Lu Dachi, and the sum of these three forces was enough to break the number of a thousand.
"Brother Li, come on, it's good that Lu Dachi is also our brother now!" Zhang Wu didn't seem surprised by this, looked at Ding Li, took a machete from his subordinates and handed it to Ding Li, urging the other party with a solemn face.
"Let's go!" Ding Li no longer hesitated, reached out and took the machete, and quickly rushed towards the crowd fighting in front of him, Zhang Wu also greeted the people behind him and strode to follow.
"Lend it to Dao'er!" There was no vacancy in front of him that could directly fight with Hua Lao Wu's subordinates, Ding Li had no choice but to pat the shoulders of those Mongolian men all the way and squeeze forward, fortunately, many of these Mongolian men had seen Ding Li in the alley last night, and after being a little stunned, he politely gave up his position to Ding Li.
In the front row, Aguda's clothes have been stained with several bloodstains, and there is even a knife wound on his chest, but Aguda seems to enjoy this environment very much, and he is carrying two slaughtering knives that have been extremely handy for several years, but they are wielded in a disorderly manner, but it is enough to make many enemies in front of him not know how to start.
Hua Lao Wu's henchman Ah Long noticed the murderous Ah Guda early in the morning, and after a while, he had already seen six or seven brothers fall under Ah Guda's hands, until Hua Lao Wu next to him nodded slightly, Ah Long gave up protecting his master, carrying an unusually sharp and narrow Tang knife, and took a steady step.
Aguda can be said to have no real combat experience, the reason why he dares to fight so hard now is that Aguda, who has been killing for many years, does not have any discomfort for this kind of scene, and coupled with Zhang Mingzhi's instructions last night and Ding Li's advice and teaching, Aguda is regarded as a fierce general under Ludachi in Aaron's eyes.
"Scandium!"
There was no warning, or that Aguda didn't notice Aaron's appearance in advance, but when a heavy blow slammed into him, Aguda hurriedly parried, and then felt that his entire arm was numb, and even his steps were a step back, and when he raised his eyes full of shock, Aaron's second blow slash had already volleyed into the air.
"Ahh
With the brute strength of his body, Aguda raised his arms and tried to resist Aaron's heavy blow with two knives, but he never thought that the strength he was proud of on weekdays was like a child facing a strong man in front of Aaron, if it weren't for the two butcher knives crossed in front of him to unload as much as possible, Aguda would probably be divided into two sections by Aaron's knife.
Taking advantage of Aguda's repulsion, Aaron jumped up, cut a deep wound on the arm of a Mongolian man on his side with a backhand, and raised the Tang knife again and slashed straight towards Aguda.
Suddenly, when the Tang knife had been cut out, the horror in Ah Long's eyes flashed, and he stopped his attack stiffly, and at the same time hurriedly retreated, Ah Long's sudden change made Ah Guda, who was already holding the heart of death, also puzzled, but in the next second, Ah Guda understood, clinging to his arm, a machete was actually used as a long sword, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Ah Long's heart, and it was this knife that pulled Aguda back to the world from the edge of hell at a critical moment.
"Brother, be careful!" Ding Li did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and at the same time retracted his knife, he cut the neck of an unlucky ghost on the side who was trying to break through with Ah Long, and then retreated into his own camp and fought side by side with his companions. After all, there are countless enemies in front of him, Ding Li doesn't want to rush into the tiger's den alone, not to mention that because he has seen Hua Lao Wu use a short crossbow before, Ding Li is even more careful, as the saying goes, the gun shoots the first bird, Ding Li doesn't want to beware of hidden arrow sneak attacks everywhere when fighting with everyone.
"Huh? Brother Li! Hearing some familiar reminders, Aguda turned his head to look and realized that it was Ding Li who had saved him just now, his eyes flashed with excitement, mixed with a little gratitude, nodded heavily, and waved the two sharp butcher knives again.
Ding Li's appearance not only interrupted Ah Long's offensive, but also hacked Ah Long's subordinates to death under his nose, in Ah Long's opinion, it was completely beyond his bottom line. What's more, when Ah Long was stunned, Ding Li's hand saw that he stabbed into the body of a subordinate again, the blade passed through the body, and the blood that burst out even sprayed Ah Long's body, and suddenly, Ah Long's eyes were already angry and bloodshot, and they were extremely scarlet.
You must know that these people fight each other, although most of the slogans shouted in their mouths are to hack each other to death, but the slogan is a slogan after all, and the two sides are only disputes because of conflicts of interest, not a life-and-death war, so after any large and small conflicts in the past, countless people on both sides were slightly injured, but few were seriously injured or maimed or directly died.
But Ding Li in front of him had already hacked one person to death and seriously injured one person in the blink of an eye, and the seriously injured person also saw that he was also out of breath and less in breath, not to mention that he could not be treated in time at all, even if he had the conditions, that person would definitely not survive, because the wound on the back of the person had begun to have internal organs and intestines gushing out, and a bloody stench came to his nose.
The appearance of Ding Li has indeed broken the potential bottom line of the two sides, especially in front of Ding Li, those subordinates who have spent Lao Wu have deliberately avoided this position intentionally or unintentionally, after all, no one wants to die on the spot, after all, the reward they got is not enough for them to fight for their lives.
Ah Long, whose eyes were scarlet, couldn't bear it anymore, Ding Li's appearance made Ah Long feel that the smell of blood around him seemed to suddenly become thicker, and the whole person also exuded a murderous aura that usually did not exist at all.
The narrow Tang knife in his hand swung out a knife from the bottom up, and at an extremely tricky angle, it approached Ding Li's ribs, but if it hit, it was by no means as simple as cutting a wound, and with a sharp blade, Ding Li had no doubt that he could easily cut off his several ribs together.
In the face of the strange attack, Ding Li had to dodge sideways as much as possible, and at the same time blocked the machete under the ribs with both hands, but he didn't want Ah Long's attack to suddenly stop halfway, and the whole body suddenly leaned back, Tang Dao even withdrew a few inches, and stabbed Ding Li in the chest instead, as if he wanted to avenge Ding Li's chest stabbing just now.
Ding Li was indeed a little shocked by this, but Ding Li laughed at the other party's actions, after all, Ding Li at this time was different from the situation that Ah Long encountered before, just now Ding Li was saving people and forced Ah Long to stop, but at this moment Ding Li did not have any scruples, just stepped back a little and used the machete in his hand to push away the Tang knife in front of him, and easily turned the danger into a disaster.
But when Ding Li saw the cunning meaning flashing in Ah Long's eyes, Ding Li suddenly woke up, and he saw very clearly in his eyes that Ah Long's Tang knife turned around and handed it to Aguda next to him.
Ding Li immediately cursed secretly, and in desperation, he had to rush forward as much as possible to remedy it, and at the same time reminded Aguda loudly: "Be careful! ”
Aguda felt that with Ding Li by his side, he didn't have any threat at all, but when he heard Ding Li's shout, it was too late to react. Listening to Ding Li's roar in his ears, the moment he turned his head, he clearly saw the contempt in Ah Long's eyes on the other side, Aguda secretly gritted his teeth, and instead of flashing, he let the Tang knife stab into his chest, and still picked up a butcher knife regardless of it, and smashed it towards the top of Ah Long's head with a hideous face.
Aaron didn't expect Aguda to be so desperate, and the way of fighting with his life was definitely not what Aaron wanted, in order to escape in a hurry, Aaron had no choice but to abandon his weapon and turn his body sideways to press down as much as possible, but Aguda's sharp butcher knife was still cut off obliquely on his shoulder.
"Ahh
Ah Long suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his howl was extremely terrible, after all, the pain of bone cutting is not something anyone can bear, even if Ah Long is enough to be regarded as a tough guy, but his clenched teeth can't help but let go.
And Ding Li did not soften his heart because of the other party's miserable howl and the piece of flesh and bone flying on the other party's shoulder, although Aguda next to him had only known each other for less than twelve hours, Ding Li had already regarded the other party as a brother, after all, they had experienced life and death together.
The machete in his hand did not pause at all, but at the same time as it fell straight down, Ding Li's eyes suddenly appeared cold, and a half-moon scimitar like a whirlwind went straight to his face, Ding Li was not as straightforward as Aguda, not to mention that the scimitar was running towards the face door instead of the chest, in danger, Ding Li had to reluctantly give up the opportunity to kill Ah Long, and put away the knife to cut the shining half moon out, but Ding Li did not stop there, stepped forward, and a whip kick accurately kicked Ah Long's injured shoulder, The other party wailed again.
"Aaron!"
"Aguda!"
With two eager shouts in succession, Ding Li stretched out his hand and pulled Aguda behind him, raised his foot and kicked back a guy who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, and shouted at his own people behind him: "Pull him down!" Fast! ”
When he turned his head again, Ding Li also saw that Ah Long, like Aguda, was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain being dragged backwards by his subordinates, with a pair of angry eyes full of hatred, staring directly at him.
And in Ah Long's position just now, there was a short man who looked relatively thin, the middle part of a half-moon scimitar that was exactly the same as the sneak attack on Ding Li just now was tightly held with one hand, and a pair of hanging triangular eyes that seemed to glow with green light, which looked extremely weird, and even Ding Li, who was staring at by the other party, had a feeling of being locked by a vicious wolf, which was terrifying.
And this is also the reason for the origin of the name of the skinny and short man, the old wolf.
Immediately afterwards, the old wolf slowly raised the scimitar in his hand to his mouth, stretched out a scarlet tongue that seemed to have just been soaked in blood, and licked it a few times on the shiny and cold knife surface, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes, but his tone was extremely flat: "What is your name?" Under my sword, there is no nameless ghost! ”
"Ding Li!" Hearing this, Ding Li also slowly withdrew the machete, looked at the other party proudly, and said in the same indifferent manner: "This is the first time you have heard this name, and it will be the last, and it will be the same, and the only time!" ”