Except for Murong Shan, no one else present was on the same level as Zhang Zhuang. Even if Zhang Zhuang suffered heavy losses, he was no match for him.
But after all, the people who came out with the bald Cheng Jin today were all tough guys in the gang. One of them, a gangster with a beard on his face, was usually the best friend of Murong Shan. When he saw Murong Shan being severely beaten by Zhang Zhuang, his teeth gritted.
He pointed the knife at Zhang Zhuang, took a step forward, and quickly attacked him. Zhang Zhuang saw the flash of the knife in front of his eyes, and it went straight to his neck. He quickly raised the knife with his right hand to block the opponent's saber.
With a crisp sound, Zhang Zhuang felt that the saber in his hand almost came out of his hand, and his arms went numb for a while. The opponent had the advantage of the sword, and he struck again with all his strength. It was full of force. Zhang Zhuang didn't wait for his beard to fall off and attacked again, with agility
He leaned closer to Beard's side. As the saying goes, every inch is short and there is danger. In the close combat, the power of the small and light saber was fully exerted. After a few rounds, Beard's body had two more wounds.
But the bearded man is by no means as incompetent as the usual gangsters. He is very agile and his attacks are vicious. At first glance, it seems that he has gained real skills from being a gangster on the street. Although his movements are not as cool and beautiful as Zhang Zhuang's, his moves are deadly and his reactions are quick.
Many killers can barely dodge and immediately strike back.
Zhang Zhuang felt his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and cold sweat was oozing out from all parts of his body. The wound on his shoulder had begun to gradually become numb. This was a sign of excessive bleeding. His left arm became weaker and began to tremble unconsciously.
It was difficult to even hold the saber. If he hadn't gone through rigorous training, he would have been killed by the opponent's sword. This was a duel that decided his life and death. Zhang Zhuang's eyes began to turn blood red, and his fighting spirit was high.
Burning his whole body, he felt Xia Hong looking at him not far away, "Wait for me, Hong." Zhang Zhuang said to himself.
Zhang Zhuang suddenly shouted, slashed out with his right hand, and slashed the sharp saber towards Beard's chest. At the same time, he kicked up his right foot quickly and went straight to the main artery of Beard's neck. This was Zhang Zhuang's full blow.
He is almost out of strength. If he wants to survive, he must fight quickly.
The bearded man turned sideways in the light of lightning, dodging the saber, but not Zhang Zhuang's kick. With a muffled sound, he subconsciously covered his neck, and his vision went dark. He almost fainted, and his footsteps stopped.
He started to stagger. Zhang Zhuang would not miss this opportunity. As soon as his right foot landed, he did a roundhouse kick. His body rotated 360 degrees, and his left foot went straight to Beard's lower abdomen, kicking him in the stomach.
His body immediately became bent like a shrimp. Zhang Zhuang leaned forward, grabbed the hair of the bearded man with his right hand, flew up, raised his knee, and hit him hard in the face. The bearded face immediately changed shape, and blood flowed from his eyes.
, water flowed out from his mouth and nostrils, his body went limp, and he almost lost consciousness.
The bald Cheng Jin stood in the distance, watching the brutal killings in the field. He had no idea that this newly emerged person on the road would be so brave and powerful. He knocked down his number one general in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief in his heart.
Liang, but knew that he must not let this person escape today, otherwise he would have trouble sleeping and eating in the future!
"Brothers made him for me! The reward for killing him is 50,000 yuan!" In order to encourage the morale of his men, bald Cheng Jin shouted loudly.
Hearing the promise from the bald Cheng Jin, and seeing that Zhang Zhuang was clearly at the end of his strength, the remaining gangsters who were still able to stand up had their eyes red, and they all pounced on Zhang Zhuang, vowing to kill him with their swords!
Zhang Zhuang's body was covered with blood at this time, and he was gradually becoming weak due to excessive blood loss. He gasped for breath, glanced viciously at the bald Cheng Jin in the distance, and pulled out the Type 56 rifle from his waist with his left hand.
The three-sided military thorn, in the starlight, the three-sided military thorn is dark and shiny. Three deep semicircular grooves extend to the flat tip of the military thorn. A cold murderous aura comes out from above. The three-sided military thorn is extremely harmful to the human body.
It has destructive and penetrating power. After piercing the human body, the wound caused cannot be effectively sutured, and the person will lose a lot of blood and die in a short period of time. In the self-defense counterattack between China and Vietnam, both China and Vietnam were on rifles.
Equipped with military spurs, so in hand-to-hand combat, the number of deaths from the three-edged military spurs on both sides was staggering.
Seeing the opponent quickly surrounding him, Zhang Zhuang rushed towards one of the gangsters. Before he could react, he quickly took out his sword and stabbed it into his stomach. He pulled it sideways and the sharp blade was on his stomach.
He opened a large L-shaped wound, and then threw the three-sided military thorn with all his strength with his left hand, piercing the chest of the other gangster closest to him. The gangsters surrounding him were all stunned when they saw that this young man was seriously injured.
He was still so powerful, his steps subconsciously shrunk. Zhang Zhuang took advantage of the opponent's only chance to be stunned and used up all his strength to run towards a residential building.
When the bald Cheng Jin saw that Zhang Zhuang could escape under such a situation, his eyes almost burst into flames and he shouted loudly to his men: "Chase him! Even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will kill him."
Get rid of him!" He knew that if he didn't kill Zhang Zhuang today, there would be endless troubles.
Zhang Zhuang staggered and ran quickly into the residential building area. Fortunately, it was already midnight and the lights in the building area had been turned off. He was able to persist until now in the darkness. Otherwise, with his current state, it would be impossible.
Rushing out of the bald Cheng Jin's men, he quickly turned into the entrance of a residential building and looked back at the shadowy pursuers behind him. They were now searching the place carefully in twos and threes.
Although he cannot be found in the residential area for the time being, Zhang Zhuang knows that Bald Cheng Jin will never let him go easily today. It may not be long before the brigade will gather here. If he still can't think of a way
If you go out, there is only one consequence, and that is death!
Zhang Zhuang took a deep breath, slowly took off the saber still tied to his hand, held it in his mouth, stretched out his hand to gently tear open the bandaged clothes on his body, and pulled off a simple bandage on the wound on his shoulder.
, the wound was in excruciating pain at the slightest movement. By the time he had bandaged the wound, his head was already covered with cold sweat. After doing this, he leaned weakly against the wall at the entrance of the corridor and used this precious little time.
Recovering strength. At the same time, his eyes scanned around, hoping to find a safe place.
At this moment, the sound of walking was heard from outside. Zhang Zhuang quickly took off the saber in his mouth. His body tensed up. The bald Cheng Jin's men were coming so fast! The steps were getting faster and faster.
He was close, and he had already entered the corridor. If Zhang Zhuang hadn't been injured and lost too much blood, which made his reaction slow, he should actually have heard the footsteps of a woman from the footsteps of the other party, but now he was already in a state of panic.
As soon as the person came into his attack range, Zhang Zhuang used all his strength to pounce on the opponent. The saber in his hand slashed across the opponent's neck. At the same time, he used his other hand to slash the opponent's neck.
He covered the other person's mouth to prevent him from making any sound.
The sharp saber had already pressed against a slender neck, leaving a blood mark on it. Only then did Zhang Zhuang feel that something was wrong. From what he could reach, he felt a soft and delicate body, a woman!
This was definitely not the bald Cheng Jin! He immediately put away his sword and at the same time violently dragged the other person to the darkness at the entrance of the building. This set of actions made the body that was already on the verge of collapse even worse, almost paralyzing immediately.
Fall to the ground!
This was a young girl who had just returned home after working the night shift. She did not expect to encounter such a thing all of a sudden. Her body was suddenly hugged, her mouth was blocked, and a knife was pressed against her neck.
The most terrible thing is that her sensitive nose has smelled the smell of blood. Such a thing almost made her faint immediately. She whimpered a few times and wanted to call for help, but her mouth was tightly blocked and she couldn't.
It was impossible for anyone to hear it. At this time, she heard a cold voice whisper: "Don't scream, I don't want to hurt you, I was chased here! If you move, I guarantee you will die before me."
of!".
The young girl immediately stopped moving, nodding her head gently again and again, not knowing whether this person understood what she meant. Zhang Zhuang shook his body a few times. He was now so weak that he was about to die, but his brain was running rapidly.
, quickly analyzed the current situation, maybe this girl can help him overcome the current difficulties.
Zhang Zhuang asked in a low voice: "Your home is in this building, right?" The young girl nodded.
"Who is at home in your family now?"
Hearing this, the young girl hesitated and didn't know what to say. Zhang Zhuang immediately added: "Don't be afraid. If there is no one in your home, I plan to hide in your home for a while. Don't worry, I will never hurt you."
"." When saying this, Zhang Zhuang tried his best to make his voice as gentle and sincere as possible.
The young girl finally nodded slightly, Zhang Zhuang was overjoyed, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you, I'll take my hand away, don't shout, otherwise we'll both be doomed, you know?"
Then he slowly moved his hand away from the young girl's mouth, but the saber was still on her delicate and white neck.
"Now we can go to your house, you can lead the way."
Zhang Zhuang followed the young girl and walked up the steps step by step. Fortunately, the girl's floor was not high. It was only on the third floor. He could still live there. When the girl opened the door, the two of them entered the house.
At that moment, Zhang Zhuang felt relieved. He turned around and locked the door, then collapsed on the ground.
(Haha, the 56th Army Assassin I wrote about is one I have used myself. If you don’t believe it, you can go to the Provincial Military Region Instruction Team and have a look. There are others. I studied there for two years. I used to major in human warfare. This person
Very few people know about the martial arts major. I miss those days in the past very much. It was hard but very happy! Liu Zhonghui, that boy from Acheng in H City, how are you? Donkey, are you still in Daqing? Lao Sha. Gorilla
Are you okay? I am Lao Yu, the one you once called the most natural. Do you still remember me? Contact me at 13304580639! Miss you)