1811 Blood and Iron
After two breaths, the slice in my hand collided directly with Feng Donghua's baseball bat, making a crisp "ding" sound.
At the same time, the horsemen behind him shouted like locusts passing by and rushed towards Chen Ao's group of buddies beside me.
The sound of cursing, howling, and crackling sounds were endless. The scene turned into a huge coupe. The only difference was that all the people involved in the fight were humans who claimed to be higher life.
In my memory, except for the time when we were in middle school, we had a group fight with other grades and sent hundreds of people to fight, and I really hadn't fought so many people in person in my life. It would be fake to say that I didn't tremble in my heart, but now I don't have time to tremble. If I were a little distracted, I would really be carried back today.
"I've been fucking you for a long time!" I grabbed the piece and slashed straight towards Feng Donghua's face.
He raised the baseball bat and blocked his face, easily blocking my attack, and at the same time he swung forward and staggered me. I couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Same, I've wanted to kill you!" Taking advantage of the gap when I was backing back, Feng Donghua swung the ball stick and swept at me.
I staggered and dodged to the side. The two brilliant horsemen instantly turned their bodies, holding the guy in a daze and greeted me.
I hurriedly retreated while Hulun chopped the movie, trying to force the two young men to retreat. Seeing that I was flashing left and right, I couldn't hold on, Feng Donghua jumped up in one step, and the baseball bat was scattered towards me with great force.
In a hurry, I raised the back of the knife to resist, but my arm and shoulder head were cut at the same time. The blade was cut on me without any sound, and I didn't even feel any pain. I just felt a coldness in the wound, and red blood soaked my shirt and rolled down drippingly.
"Get out of here, you're so numb!" Chen Ao stabbed over, raised his legs and kicked Feng Donghua hard on the waist, and the latter was kicked back by him.
When several gangsters saw that their elder brother was going to suffer, they immediately rushed towards Chen Ao.
Chen Ao was not afraid at all. He roared and thrust his waist, rushing up like a evil tiger descending the mountain. He grabbed one of the young men's collar with one hand, and stabbed it directly as a dagger.
The young man immediately let out a scream and fell heavily to the ground. The other two people who were preparing to attack Chen Ao immediately jumped to the side instinctively.
Feng Donghua, who had just been kicked out more than two meters away by Chen Ao, spitted, and pointed at Chen Aoli and shouted: "Take him to death!"
"What a whip!" I wiped the blood on my shoulders, slid my eyes, stepped in front of Feng Donghua in two steps, grabbed the piece and poked it at him.
Faced with my eyes as if I wanted to bite someone to death, Feng Donghua did not continue to fight with me. He swung the baseball bat twice and his legs retreated backwards at the same time.
In an instant, eight or nine young young people rushed out from the side, gathering at Chen Ao and me. A few guys relied on their own sharpness and slashed at us like a calves.
"Get out!" I kicked one of the young men in the stomach, stabbed the other person's thigh twice, and confronted Chen Ao back to back with several ponyboys.
From the beginning to now, the melee between us has actually lasted for less than five minutes in total, but in these five minutes, many people have fallen down on both sides of us. Looking around, there are blood everywhere, and my ears are filled with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
Of course, the more serious damage was the group of fellow villagers and brothers Chen Ao called over, and the number of people was several times less than that of Feng Donghua's horsemen. In addition, he had to pay attention to the harassment of the group of young men under Guo Yang. Until now, there were only less than ten people left on our side who could barely stand up, but almost everyone was surrounded by six or seven brilliant horsemen, and it was only a matter of time before they fell down.
Meng Shengle and the brothers from Lao Gener's house were also separated by Guo Yang's subordinates. It was impossible for him to come to rescue him for more than ten minutes.
"Wang Lang can't hold on anymore, so try harder to lie down!" Feng Donghua retreated to the door of the brick factory and shouted loudly: "Want Wang Lang will be rewarded with 500,000 yuan!"
Before he finished speaking, the eight or nine young men surrounding us immediately became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. The two young men could not hold on first, and at the same time they "rubbed" and rushed towards me.
"Go to Damn, kneel down for me!" I leaned my neck back, waved my right arm forward, pulled it on a young man's head, and grabbed the film with my right hand, and chopped it straight towards his face without even looking at it.
"Ah!" The young man screamed in pain and sat on the ground.
At the same time, the remaining guys gathered around him howled like wild dogs, and stabbed them at us. Chen Ao reacted very quickly and pulled a guy with his hands, threw it on the ground, held the knife and poked it on his body.
Seeing two pieces slashing at Chen Ao's head, he didn't realize it. I didn't care about thinking too much, so I stretched my arms straight and blocked his head in the air.
"Puff...puff..."
Two consecutive whistles, and an indescribable pain immediately came from my arms. Chen Ao took the opportunity to hold the knife and sweep it across. A bloody mist rose from the chest and lower abdomen of the young men who attacked him, and screamed and moved to the side.
I drooped my left arm, which was completely useless, held the rolled blade in my right hand, and roared panting: "Come on! I want to make 500,000 yuan, so I can jump up!"
"Fill it up for me!"
"They can't hold on for long, and work harder."
Someone shouted in the crowd, and in an instant, more than a dozen young people surrounded us in a semicircular shape again with fierce expressions, as if they were going to swallow us alive.
I shook my arms, which were a little numb, and my voice yelled hoarsely: "Come on! I don't care about my bad luck today, but if I can't take ten people away, I will lose."
"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Ao asked softly with panting.
"What a fucking thing?" I spitted, and my chest was undulating violently at Feng Donghua who was standing not far away: "I really don't like you, there is not even a similar player in such a big brilliant company."
Five or six meters away, Guo Yang's mascot and Lao Gener's brothers were equally matched. Meng Shengle seemed to be desperate to rush over, but there were too many people blocking him in front.
I glanced at it quickly and didn't find Tiandao and Guo Yang in the crowd.
Hearing my ridicule, Feng Donghua couldn't help but throw away the baseball bat in his hand and snatched a triangular saber from a younger brother's hand, then ran over with big strides.
"Brother Hua, Mr. Guo told you not to participate in the war in person..."
"Brother, don't worry, we will definitely take Wang Lang."
Several direct descendants in front of Feng Donghua hurriedly persuaded him.
"Don't you guys, Wang Lang's reinforcements are all here." Feng Donghua pushed his own line with red eyes, ran a few steps, and then picked up the knife and chopped off my forehead.
"You are a stingy person. Are you qualified to compete with my elder brother?" Chen Ao pushed me away suddenly, raised his arm and stung it for a while. Then he grabbed Feng Donghua's collar, grabbed the piece and chopped it up. He rushed down with all his might and stabbed it in his lower abdomen.
Feng Donghua was also a cruel guy and did not dodge at all. The two of them pulled each other's clothes one after another, poking each other one after another. In the blink of an eye, their clothes were completely dyed red with blood. After fighting for eight or nine times, they kicked each other apart.
Feng Donghua staggered and fell down, and Chen Ao also lay on the ground with his back on the sky.
"Brother Hua!"
"Boss, are you okay?"
Feng Donghua's several direct descendants rushed to help him up, and I quickly pulled Chen Ao up.
"Hurry up, fuck them!" Feng Donghua shouted in panting.
More than a dozen little ponyboys immediately rushed up. I held the injured arm and held the weak Chen Ao in his right hand and cut the air to cut it. I tried to force the people back in this way.
"boom..."
"Beebee!"
A roar and whistle sound of the car motor sounded from far to near. I looked back and saw more than ten black "Nissan" sedans with double flashes coming from the dust.
As soon as the car stopped, Wang Jiashun jumped out of the first car that was leading, holding a wide back and chanted loudly: "Cao Tema, anyone from the Brilliant Company can't leave standing today!"
"Bang...bang..."
The sound of door openings rang out one after another, and a large group of young people with uniform clothing popped up in the Nissan convoy...
Chapter completed!