The two sides fought, and Bai Shoubang actually closed his eyes? This was definitely an excellent offensive opportunity. How could someone like Zhang Huo not notice it? How could he let it go so easily?
Zhang Huo had a gloomy face and rushed forward with the baseball bat in his hand.
The distance between the two was only two meters. Zhang Huo took a big step and was almost in front of Zhang Huo.
At this moment, Bai Shoubang opened his eyes suddenly, shouted loudly, and stabbed Zhang Huo straight with the samurai sword in his hand. The tip of the knife stopped Zhang Huo's throat, which turned out to be a one-hit kill!
Zhang Huo thought he could securely take the lead, but he didn't expect Bai Shoubang to be so fast. When he opened his eyes, the samurai sword in his hand was already piercing his throat. Zhang Huo was immediately forced to death by Bai Shoubang's knife.
He took two steps back, and at the same time, he waved the baseball bat in his hand and hit the katana in Bai Shoubang's hand.
Bai Shoubang sneered and did not continue to attack, but withdrew his katana.
"Brother Huo, when we were fighting for territory, I never made a move against you." Bai Shoubang said calmly: "When we met today, haha, it's really not as famous as the meeting! They say that the Chihuo Gang is so fierce, Brother Huo, I didn't expect it.
The rumors are too false."
Zhang Huo cursed angrily: "Bai Shoubang, I was just careless. I will smash you into a pulp."
Bai Shoubang sighed, shook his head, and said, "Zhang Huo, you are no match for me. The gap between us is not even a tiny bit."
Bai Shoubang was telling the truth, but to Zhang Huo's ears, it was definitely an insult.
Zhang Huo stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward again with a baseball bat. He raised the baseball bat in his hand and hit Bai Shoubang on the head.
Although Bai Shoubang was talking to Zhang Huo, he still stood with the knife in both hands, with the tip of the knife facing up. Seeing Zhang Huo's blow, Bai Shoubang did not retreat. He took a small step forward with his right leg and raised his body in front of him.
Bowing, he held the knife in both hands and stabbed again.
Bai Shoubang's stab came last, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Zhang Huo's armpit!
Zhang Huo was shocked. Every time Bai Shoubang attacked, he felt that he could not avoid it. Moreover, the position of his stab was so tricky that even if he tried to parry with the baseball bat in his hand, he could not do it.
Subconsciously, Zhang Huo wanted to take a step back.
However, Bai Shoubang followed Zhang Huo's retreat this time and took another step forward. The katana in his hand changed from stabbing to reverse slashing, and the blade swept from bottom to top.
There was a soft "chi" sound, and the clothes on Zhang Huo's upper body were torn by Bai Shoubang's reverse slash.
Zhang Huo lowered his head and looked at his chest, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Bai Shoubang hadn't been hit by the knife.
Bai Shoubang was already standing on the spot and did not continue to attack. However, he still stood with the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife pointing upward.
Zhang Huo vigorously waved the baseball bat in his hand, preparing to rub himself up again. But at this moment, Bai Shoubang raised his chin and motioned Zhang Huo to look at his chest.
Zhang Huo lowered his head and looked at his chest again, and what he saw was a scene of blood flowing out. At some point, a very fine scratch of more than 20 centimeters appeared on his chest. The blood flowed out from this wound.
It turned out that Bai Shoubang's reverse slash had hit Zhang Huo, but because the samurai sword in his hand was so sharp, the wound did not bleed for a while, and Zhang Huo did not notice it! However, the wound was always going to be.
Bleeding. When Bai Shoubang signaled to open fire, the wound had already begun to bleed.
Zhang Huo stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of blood, and found that the wound was not deep. He couldn't help but take a sip, tore off the shirt that had become a piece of cloth, tied it tightly to his chest, and then picked up the baseball bat again.
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I have to say, this fire is still very strong.
However, judging from the two short confrontations between the two, Zhang Huo is really not Bai Shoubang's opponent. Moreover, Bai Shoubang's posture looks vaguely familiar, like Japanese kendo, but it also gives people an uncomfortable feeling.
The same feeling, because Bai Shoubang's attacks are much more powerful and fierce than Japanese kendo.
Zhang Huo seemed to have noticed this, and cursed: "Damn it, Bai Shoubang, didn't you see that your kid actually learned the kendo of Little Japan?"
"Kendo? What's the practicality of that kind of thing?" Bai Shoubang said: "Since you asked, I want you to understand clearly that I use ancient kendo!"
Ancient kendo is actually the ancient Japanese swordsmanship, also known as katana fighting skills and sword fighting skills. It is a traditional Japanese martial arts and the predecessor of kendo, with katana as the main equipment. Generally speaking, kendo refers specifically to modern kendo.
, also known as sports kendo. It is a martial arts and sports competition that has been modified in modern times to adapt to social development. The traditional ancient kendo, called swordsmanship in Japanese, is a samurai sword fighting technique used by ancient Japanese samurai in battle.
It is not difficult to see from this that there is a huge difference between the two. Kendo can be said to be a kind of sport, while ancient kendo is a real killing and fighting skill. Therefore, practitioners of ancient kendo must pay attention to their warriors.
Knives are treated as treasures.
"And the sword in my hand also has a long history!" Bai Shoubang looked at the samurai sword in his hand, and said with a respectful look: "Countless people have died under this sword.
Let’s count. When I was in Japan a few years ago, I was fortunate to have a descendant of a real ancient kendo family as my teacher. This sword was his ancestral possession. When I was leaving, the teacher gave it to me!”
Having said this, Bai Shoubang looked at Zhang Huo with disdain and said: "Zhang Huo, you should feel honored. Even when I was fighting for territory in the past, I rarely used ancient swordsmanship to really fight against people! But,
You have disappointed me so much, you are no match for me."
Hearing Bai Shoubang say again that he was no match for him, Zhang Huo became angry and rushed towards Bai Shoubang hysterically.
Seeing Zhang Huo rushing towards him, Bai Shoubang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, waiting for Zhang Huo's attack. One was furious, the other was calm, there was no suspense in this battle.
Just when Zhang Huo waved the baseball bat in his hand to attack Bai Shoubang, Bai Shoubang suddenly moved, took a quick step forward, and slashed out two knives in a row. The movement was so fast that everyone felt their eyes blurred, and then they saw Bai Shoubang.
Returned to the original place.
Looking at Zhang Huo again, he saw that the clothes that were tied to his chest had fallen to the ground, and there was an X-shaped wound on his chest. Obviously, this was caused by the two swords that Bai Shoubang had just slashed!
"Brother!" Seeing this scene, Brother Ming shouted: "Come on!"
The boys from the Red Fire Gang, led by Brother Ming, rushed towards Bai Shoubang.
Li Ping, who was standing not far behind Bai Shoubang, also waved his hand at this time, and a group of people rushed up, surrounded Bai Shoubang, and got into a melee with the boys from the Red Fire Gang.
However, what I have to say is that Zhang Huo was saved by Brother Ming.
Bai Shoubang watched this scene coldly and did not take action. Instead, he slowly put his samurai sword into its sheath, shook his head slightly, then walked to his car, opened the door and got in, quietly looking through the car.
Chuang watched his subordinates fight with the people from the Red Fire Gang.
Bai Shoubang is a big brother of a gang, and fighting with the younger members of the Red Fire Gang is a low-priced thing. Naturally, Bai Shoubang will not do such a thing.
Zhang Huo was injured, and the situation was simply one-sided. Brother Ming and his men fought and retreated, and finally managed to retreat to their car.
"Quickly, take brother to the hospital." Brother Ming helped Zhang Huo into the car and said.
"No need to chase." Li Ping waved his hand at this time and said: "Let Zhang Huo go back and take a good look at what his territory is like! I believe he will be very happy after seeing the current situation of his territory."
After a pause, Li Ping said again: "Take care of all the injured members of the Chihuo Gang and dispose of their bodies!"
In normal times, no one would be willing to clean the battlefield. But Bai Shoubang had given instructions, and Li Ping had no choice but to comply.
"Brother, everything has been taken care of." More than half an hour later, Li Ping came to Bai Shoubang's car and said.
Bai Shoubang nodded and said: "Very good, the police won't take any big action until they see the body. Moreover, the matter of the lucky draw will give the police a headache for several days."
After saying this, Bai Shoubang waved his hand, and the driver immediately turned the car around and drove in the direction he came from.
"Zhang Huo, the fun is yet to come." Bai Shoubang said to himself, with a sinister smile on his lips. Zhang Huo was not Bai Shoubang's opponent at all, but Bai Shoubang failed to take Zhang Huo's life. Bai Shoubang naturally
has his intention.
On the way back, Bai Shoubang received calls one after another on his mobile phone. When he answered the call, Bai Shoubang only said the same thing: "Withdraw."
Obviously, they were beaten back by the big brothers who went to clean up the area of the Red Fire Gang.
Zhang Huo was sent to the hospital by Brother Ming for treatment of his injuries. Outside the operating room, Brother Ming tore Huang Dahai's collar and shouted: "Are you a fucking bastard? The Red Fire Gang is your subordinate."
So, that’s why I left you to look after the house, and you actually let people clear out more than a dozen places?”
"Brother Ming, you can't blame me for this. Too many people came to help this time!" Huang Dahai said with a bitter look on his face: "More than half of my subordinates were injured this time!"
"When big brother comes out, you can fucking explain it to big brother yourself!" Brother Ming said angrily, and then he saw Brother Scar squatting on the ground.
"Scar, you did a good job this time." Brother Ming took a deep breath and finally saw someone who could hold on.
Brother Scar's status in the Red Fire Gang is not high, and he was only given a place to look after. However, tonight, Brother Scar brought about twenty of his younger brothers to withstand the White Hand Gang and save the place.
Brother Scar gave a wry smile and said: "Brother Ming, nearly ten of my younger brothers were severely injured and fell unconscious. Their lives are at stake. The price this time has been too high!"