Chapter 163

"No, that's not the way. We have to find a corner to compress the attack space of these people! " Wang Yong thought anxiously as he dodged.

Even if it's a battle fist like Baji, it can't guarantee that Wang Yong will be killed from the people who are not afraid of death.

The scene of a dozen people flying with one punch will only appear in the story, not in reality.

More than ten axes fell from all directions. No matter how powerful Wang Yong was, he would be hit sooner or later. As long as you get an ax, it's over. The wounded tiger can't fight the wolves.

We must find a corner to block the attack path behind, so that Wang Yong can support for a period of time.

Like the soldiers on the ancient battlefield, they were advancing in formation during the war, with the protection of their comrades in arms behind them. Layer upon layer, it's like a bulldozer, rumbling over the opponent. Once the enemy is alone, it will be crushed into meat cake by the huge advancing square array.

Wang Yong is now the one left alone, while more than a dozen hatchers are regular troops advancing in formation.

Under this mode of confrontation, no matter how strong Wang Yong is, he can only fight with hatred.

With a sweep of his eyes, Wang Yong instantly saw the general temple at the corner of his right hand.

That's it! Use the width of the temple gate to limit the number of opponents attacking, so as to break each one!

Wang Yong, who found the way, was full of energy and squatted slightly. The next second, he bumped into the right crowd.

Punch!

This is a simple move, but it is extremely effective. The upper body muscles are all taut up, into a rigid body. Use the foot speed for high-speed impact, similar to the collision in a car accident.

The first one to bear the brunt is a slow-moving Hatcher. His kung fu is a little weak. Wang Yong has found out this for a long time. And choosing him as a breakthrough can also greatly improve the success rate.

Bang!

Sure enough, the man fell to the ground and broke several ribs.

Wang Yong took the opportunity to run out of the gap.

"Want to run?"

Obviously, this group of people have practiced formation for a long time. When one of them falls to the ground, another person will fill the position immediately.

Brush once, the axe cuts down at Wang Yong's face, fierce and ruthless.

As soon as Wang Yong's eyes narrowed, his left hand suddenly exploded, like a snake whose tail had been trampled on. The speed of the snake's head's springing up was like a tidal wave, and he immediately grasped the handle of the axe.

While Wang Yong's other hand was pinched into a palm knife. Without saying a word, he cut into the enemy's crotch.

This is a move in Taijiquan called "quedilong", which evolved from the battlefield.

Taijiquan was originally a boxing technique left by Dao Dun soldiers. One Dao and one Dun is the yin yang fish.

On the battlefield, the shield soldier rushed to the enemy with a four meter long spear. His task was to break the enemy's spear array so that his brothers could rush up. Before the enemy's gun array broke through, the sword and shield soldiers would dive into the enemy's body with a shield, avoid the spearhead of the upper body, and stab the enemy's lower body with a knife.

Quedilong is an evolutionary move of sword and shield. Wang Yong's left hand holding the handle of the axe is a shield, and his right hand cutting to the enemy is a knife.

With a bang, the hatcher, who was cut by Wang Yong's hand knife, suddenly screamed miserably.

Crotch a dirty blood outflow, I'm afraid this life have lost the qualification to be a man.

"Hey Wang Yong seized the man by the collar and swung him up with a loud drink when he was crying. The brush threw out a semicircle attack circle and forced back the other hatchers who wanted to wrap it up.

As soon as the back Hatcher chased a few steps, suddenly a black thing flew over. Under the condition of reflexes, someone raised the axe and chopped it.

A few hatchets down, the black things have fallen to the ground. At this time, someone yelled: "shit, don't you have eyes? That's my own man

It's just a little late. The man had already been chopped to death.

This mistake made every hatchet man feel ashamed. When the shame passed, Wang Yong had already rushed into the small general temple.

"Up! He's looking for his own death. We're here to catch a turtle in a jar! " Someone called.

So a group of people rushed up again, the cold light flickered, and the sharp axe blade split the temple door in half.

A few people just want to rush in, but see Wang Yong quietly appear, when the chest a push, those people all can't help, fell out.

"Up again!"

The man who fell didn't get up, and a few more pushed into the door.

This Luocheng general temple is not big. The gate of the temple can accommodate three people in parallel. Wang Yong is equivalent to guarding against danger and has the upper hand.

Just like the siege, the enemy stepped on the ladder to the wall, and the garrison on the wall kicked the enemy down.

But Wang Yong ignored the axe in these people's hands.

The hatcher couldn't make a continuous impact and suddenly changed his tactics. Three people in a row, also not anxious to rush in, just use the length of the axe constantly to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong took a step back and they pushed forward.

For several times in a row, Wang Yong actually became a turtle in a jar, as they said. It seems that the statue of Luo Cheng is two steps back, and there is no way back.

The attacking hatchers obviously found this point, and each one of them showed a grim smile and became less and less impatient.

Wang Yong's face was cold, and he used Yu Guangqing to light the number of people outside. After a while of fighting, six or seven of the twenty hatchers have been damaged, and now there are only fourteen of them.

It's less than 20, but it's much more than Wang Yong.

"It's a big deal. I'll be seriously injured. I'll rush out of the swords and axes! As long as you keep your life, I'm not afraid that the revenge won't come back! " Wang Yong prepared for the worst.

That is to mobilize the king's intention to use the power of fury to rush out of the crowd. But at that time, Wang Yong will definitely be cut and killed. It is certain that he will break a few bones.

And Wang Yong is a little scared. Su Rui hasn't appeared yet. He didn't know if Suri was ambushing somewhere else. The king of war was determined that once he started, after a long battle, his physical strength would be overdrawn. He was afraid that he would faint if he could not run far.

That would be a lamb to be slaughtered.

In the first battle of Burma, Wang Yong fainted because he used the military King's will. But the difference is that the last time I was in a deserted place like the desert, this time I was in the city, with hidden dangers everywhere.

Thinking of Myanmar, Wang Yong suddenly felt a strong sense of killing. In front of me, these axe hands seemed to have become the mercenaries who besieged them at the beginning. It was they who killed more than a dozen of their comrades in arms!

A stream of blood spread quietly in Wang Yong's eyes, and Wang Yong was about to mobilize the king's heart.

Qiang, suddenly a clear sound of gold and iron awakened Wang Yong.

But someone threw in an axe, and it didn't hit Wang Yong, but it hit the statue of Luo Cheng.

It was the long gun in the hand of the statue of Luo Cheng that made the sound.

"Is it a real gun?" Wang Yong exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as he raised his hand, he held the gun shaft in the hand of the statue, brushed it up, and heard the sound of the friction. The two meter long gun was pulled out by Wang Yong.

Gun in hand, heavy pressure. It's a real iron gun!

Wang Yong couldn't help but be bold and said in a loud voice: "general Luo, if I borrow your spear today, I will give you ten times more incense in the future!"

Then he took the gun in both hands and suddenly shook his strength. The long gun hummed and trembled, and the sound of the dragon was heard. The head of the gun flashed into a flower, which changed the faces of the axe hands at the door.

Everyone who has practiced Kung Fu knows that among the 18 kinds of weapons, the only one that can really win is swords, spears, swords and sticks. The rest are made of things that can't be taken seriously. Lao She talks about "moon stick, Nian Dao and gun of a lifetime" in "soul breaking gun". Gun is the most profound and difficult weapon to learn. It's a man who knows how to knock around with a stick, but he doesn't know what to do with a gun.

The gun has the reputation of king of hundred soldiers. The most effective way to fight between the two armies is the gun, but the knife and stick are not. If the gun is good, the gun has its own life. When the horse stepped on the company's camp, "the gun was like a dragon". A big gun from the father-in-law protected the people and horses. The head of the gun was cold everywhere. Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the general was victorious in all battles. It was this kind of strength that could swallow mountains and rivers. The big gun is an artifact to change dynasties and sweep the world. In ancient times, as long as there was a big gun to make a good army, it could destroy the whole world.

Yuejiajun is one of the best.

There is no weapon in Wang Yong's hand. Fortunately, he can die slowly. With weapons in hand, it's like a tiger adding wings. It's more difficult to kill him. What's more, the weapon is still a big gun!

Buddhism says that life and death are in a moment. It is in this moment that Wang Yong finds a ray of life from death. Change life and death completely!

"Death

Wang Yongping was holding the gun, holding the right hand of the tail of the gun. Suddenly, he saw that the gun came out like a dragon. The tip of the gun turned into a meteor and hit the throat of the first Hatcher.

Although the gun is made of iron, it is a weapon in the hands of the statue. The point of the gun is not sharp.

At one point, the Hatcher's throat could not be pierced. But it turned out to be worse than penetrating.

The heavy iron gun combined with the strength of Wang Yong's body formed a huge torrent, which all gathered at the point of the gun and ran into the axe hand's throat.

Just listen to the creaking sound, but suddenly stop.

When Wang Yong took back the tip of his gun, the hatchet hand had covered his throat and fell down.

But the Adam's apple was smashed.

Life and death fight, can't hold the slightest hand. Wang Yong is now completely killed, and has no time to consider the consequences of killing. Save your life first!

Another flashed gun. The gun in Wang Yong's hand, like a poisonous snake, appeared in front of another Hatcher in the blink of an eye.

The hatcher saw the death process of his former accomplice and learned to be smart. Put the axe face in his throat to block Wang Yong's shot in his throat.

Wang Yong sneered and pressed the wrist of the gun. The gun was smashed down.

After all, the iron gun is a heavy weapon, and the human body can't bear it.

The clever Hatcher was hit on his right shoulder. With a click, his whole shoulder was broken.

Wang Yong shakes his gun and sweeps across again. Half of the axe hand's cheek becomes the target of attack. As soon as he does, half of the axe hand's face is smashed, his eyes collapse, and he collapses to the ground.

The third hatchet hand who blocked the door stepped back in a hurry.

But it was still a step too late. Wang Yong's gun was full of strength, and the long gun went out all of a sudden and hit the third Hatcher's waist.

The hatcher couldn't even take a step, so he fell to the ground. The waist and crotch is the center of human walking. If the waist and crotch are broken, the step will not open naturally.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yong swept the three people. With a gun and a pestle, he was as awe inspiring as Luo Cheng. Under a silver gun, he never had a soul.