A brother in the team smiled and said: "Don't worry, captain, we promise to make them cry in pain, but we will never hurt anyone."
This time they were not allowed to use military titles when they came out, so Liu Afu was called captain, commonly known as the captain of the labor team.
While they were talking, the group of about a hundred people seemed to be loose, but the formation was kept very tight, and they walked towards the Shabang members 100 meters away.
Not to mention, although Liu Afu and others had tried hard to conceal their military temperament, there were hundreds of people walking side by side, holding their heads high, and moving forward together with the white wax poles in their hands, and a sense of solemnity arose spontaneously.
Zhou Wen looked at him from a distance and burst into laughter. These subordinates have now engraved the temperament of soldiers in their bones. Even if they want to pretend to be ordinary people, it is impossible. Before the fight, the indomitable momentum has already soared into the sky. Let go.
In the eyes of experts, it is the elite and fierce spirit of a soldier who has fought hundreds of battles. Don't scare away the sand gang members on the opposite side.
Although the Sha Gang is a gang organization, it is actually made up of dock workers. They usually do no bad deeds. To put it bluntly, they are ordinary people. But why does Zhou Wen insist on going up to fight? Wouldn't it be better to scare them away? It would save money.
He is suspected of bullying the people.
But Zhou Wen knew that if he just scared people away, it would not be able to deter and scare away the tiger.
Think about it, if these people go back and feel that they are weak instead of how powerful the other party is, there is no guarantee that they will find opportunities to cause trouble in the future. You must know that this time Zhou Wen broke the rules on the dock for decades.
It is also equivalent to breaking the iron rice bowl of many people.
There is a saying that blocking someone's way of making money is like killing one's parents. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is always regarded as enmity. Then you have to beat them all at once. If you feel that the difference in strength is too big, you will not dare to start a dispute in the future.
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Moreover, Zhou Wen also wanted people from various other forces to take a look and weigh whether he has the strength to fight, so as to avoid many disputes and troubles in the future.
Although Uncle Wan is the chief steward of the Su family, he can also be regarded as an old man in the Qinggang. Not to mention street fights, I have seen many battles with knives and guns, but this kind of melee with hundreds of people is really rare.
experienced.
Especially when he saw that the number of people on his side was small. Although he knew that these young men were actually Zhou Wen's soldiers, everyone did not move the real guys, but swarmed forward with sticks. At this time, the side with the larger number must have the upper hand.
, I can’t help but feel a little apprehensive.
Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, Uncle Wan asked Zhou Wen softly: "Scholar, are we a little short of people? How about I ask a few of the people I brought to help?"
Zhou Wen laughed and said: "Haha, Uncle Wan, just relax. These brothers are warriors who never took a step back when fighting with little Japan on the bayonet. In this situation, they just relax and have fun. I'm worried
They couldn't hold back and injured someone, and I'm going to lose money."
While the two were talking, they saw that the front rows of both sides had collided with each other.
Then Uncle Wan saw that the people in the front row of the sand gang were like waves of wheat blown by the wind, and they suddenly fell a lot short.
Then came the painful wails and wails.
"Ouch...it hurts me so much..."
"Brother...brother...what's wrong with you?"
It turned out that as soon as the two sides came into contact, the brothers in the front row of the second regiment all stepped forward and lunged in unison. Although Liu Afu did not shout the command, everyone had the thrusting movements engraved in their bones.
Muscle memory is formed.
In other words, as long as you see the opponent coming into your attack range, you will hit him head-on. As a result, everyone's movements are similar, and their timing is almost the same, so it naturally becomes a neat step forward thrust in the front row.
And since Liu Afu had greeted everyone before, he couldn't stab his neck or head, so he could only say hello to his abdomen.
And the moves of those members of the sand gang are dazzling. There are those who raise fire to the sky and prepare to smash it, and there are also those who are powerful enough to chop Huashan down with a stick, and there are even some who dance with a stick like a tiger, with the intention of Set up a portal and so on.
However, they all have one thing in common. Regardless of whether they are Lianjiazi or not, in the eyes of their brothers, their speed is too slow.
Maybe they already feel that they are fast enough and powerful enough when they are fighting in the street or practicing.
However, they don't know that these brothers of the second regiment are all veterans who have been on the battlefield, and they are all masters who have seen red with the little devil's bayonet. How can they do such pretentious things and play tricks? Everyone knows the story of fighting on the battlefield. It's about speed, the determination and confidence to kill with one strike.
Therefore, the soldiers in the front row all rushed to attack before their opponents, and stabbed their opponents in the abdomen with one stick.
Then, the people on the other side naturally groaned or howled pitifully, and then either bowed their waists and covered their lower abdomens, or fell to the ground. In the eyes of others, the team in the front row turned out to be neatly organized. A little shorter.
The lower abdomen of the human body is soft and the place least susceptible to force. But as long as you master the strength, it is also the place least likely to be injured.
If you hit the chest, because the chest is protected by ribs and sternum, others will think that you are strong because your strength is weak, and you can endure some pain and continue to hit.
If the force is too strong, it may break or crack other people's bones, and it will not take ten and a half days to heal. These people are the main labor force and the mainstay of the family, and if they don't do it, the life of the family will be ruined. landing.
This is not what Zhou Wen wants to see. He knows that these people are actually poor people at the bottom of society, and there is no need to push others to a dead end.
It only hits the lower abdomen. Although the force is not strong, the pain it brings is unbearable. Moreover, after most people feel the pain, they don’t know whether their internal organs are also injured, so they will inevitably feel scared and courageous. Naturally, it will subside, and the possibility of enduring the pain and continuing to fight is slim.
At this moment, Uncle Wan's eyes widened.
However, I saw that although there were only over 100 people in the Second Regiment, from the beginning of the fight between the two sides until now, there seemed to be no obstacle and they had been maintaining their forward speed.
Even if they are not rushing and fighting, they are not standing still. Just like a ship sailing in the sea, it always rides the wind and waves at a predetermined speed without stopping. In just a few breaths, these hundreds of people were deeply moved. He plunged deep into the queue of hundreds of people from the Sha Gang.
After all, Uncle Wan also participated in gang wars. Seeing this situation, he also thought of some ways to deal with it.
It seemed that the scholar's men were going to break in from the middle and separate the hundreds of people from the Sha Gang.
