I saw that the big men in black were still shouting and cheering for themselves. As they swarmed forward, three young men in green suddenly rushed out from the opposite side. They rushed in without yelling, one on the left and one on the right.
In front, one person was slightly behind, two steps apart, and the three of them instantly formed an inverted triangle formation. At some point, the three of them were holding a short iron rod in their hands, and they were like three tigers rushing into a herd of sheep, killing each other.
The formation of the big men in black was scattered.
I saw three people waving iron rods with seemingly random simple movements of point, poke, block, and hit. Wherever they passed, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves kept ringing. People were lying on the ground with their legs and hands in their hands, crying and shouting.
Before the big man in black, Niu Yidao, and the brothers could recover, the other five young men in green clothes also carried short iron rods and crossed the crowd into the enemy's formation.
Three people attacked in front, and five people surrounded them in the back. There was no one in black who could stand wherever they passed. Fan Sanpao had already been holding his elbow that was bent outwards in a weird way.
The ground was rolling and crying, and the two iron eggs rolled to nowhere.
The fighting style of the five people at the back is different from the three in front. The two people in Tsing Yi on both sides are light and simple, and their techniques are just a "poke" move. But they are as fast as lightning and can't be defended. They are all direct.
Poke the opponent's chest or lower abdomen, and he will go away without stopping. However, the person who is poked will either scream and squat down, or cover his chest with a weird expression and fall to the ground.
The weirdest thing among the five is the three in the middle. The middle one can only block but not attack, and the two next to him can only attack but not block. But the strong young man in the middle can knock the opponent's guy away whenever he blocks, and the two next to him can only block.
People are a bit weird, and they all use vicious tricks. They poke the crotch, hit the legs, and tap the insteps, and they go straight to the next three roads. One of them, who looks still young, even murmured: "Have a crack."
My thighs, I'll poke your balls, I'll hit your feet." Feelings have changed all the three secrets of storytelling.
Not only did the two of them use dirty tricks, but they also cooperated very well. One person would poke the crotch, the other would hit the feet, and one person would cheat on the legs, while the other would stab the balls. The attack locations would never be repeated, and they would all attack the same target together. When encountering their dark side,
The big men in clothes are in bad luck. Why? You can't hit them two. But any knife or stick that hits these two hateful guys will be casually blocked by the junior in the middle.
After being blown away by a strong force, most people bleed from the tiger's mouth and feel pain in their fingers. Then there is even greater severe pain. They either hold their crotches and howl in pain, or they jump around with their feet in their hands. Some even have their feet hurt.
I was hit hard, and I just regretted that my parents gave me one less hand to use. Two hands were not enough for enlightenment.
While waiting for Niu Yidao to lead everyone to catch up, after a burst of fierce beatings from the eight men in Tsing Yi in front, more than fifty men in black were lying on the ground howling and writhing in misery, with not even a mouthful of soup left for them to drink.
Not only were the Niu Yidao group dumbfounded, but the many neighbors and villagers who were cheering and cheering for them were also dumbfounded. Is there such a way to fight? It's like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, or a wolf entering a chicken.
Nest. This fierce man came out of nowhere. Looking at the three people in front of him, he still felt a little unsatisfied. Among them, the shorter boy in the middle even smashed and smashed and muttered: "It's too loose, not good."
Enjoyable."
Niu Yidao was immediately convinced. It turned out that the benefactor's subordinates were all capable people. I was worried that the number of people was a little small. After all, I didn't know how many of my brothers would come back. Only now did I understand.
If they send eight people out, they are trying to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. It seems that the first three people can beat all these street gangsters to the ground.
These young men in Tsing Yi are naturally the team members sent by Zhou Wen to support Niu Yidao. The team is led by Sun Dazhu, and the three in front are Sanwa, Liu Zhong and a brother named Qian Liang to form the inverted triangle commando team that they are usually familiar with.
Shape is responsible for assaulting the enemy formation.
Speaking of this inverted triangle assault formation, Zhou Wen personally taught it to the team members based on the successful experience of later army special operations. Two people, one on the left and one on the right, attack in front, and one person behind can support any side at any time, no matter where the enemy comes from.
If you move in any direction, you will be hit by your own side from three directions. This formation avoids the excessive pressure on the arrows in the traditional triangular arrow mode and the inability to take into account the shortcomings of the rear. Today is a small test, even with a cold weapon
It's also extremely sharp.
As for the five people at the back, one on the left and one on the right are the two brothers Zhao Yi and Zhao Shun. Now that the basic training of the new recruits has ended. Zhou Wen sent the two brothers who have been in the underworld since childhood to help Niu Yidao come back to the world. As for the three middle people
They are his cousin Wang Chengming, college student Zhang Jie and Sun Dazhu who are responsible for protecting them.
But despite the fact that this was the first time for Wang Chengming and Zhang Jie to fight in a group, after three months of living in the military camp, their courage and bloody spirit were no longer what they used to be.
Zhang Jie has lived a completely different life since he was taken away by Zhou Wen. In the early stage, he, Zhao Yi and Zhao Shun were trained to death by Gao Xiaoshan.
The two brothers had endured great hardships before, and the training in the sect was also rigorous. They quickly adapted to the life in the barracks. Zhang Jie was miserable. He had been used to a young master who opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hands for clothes since he was a child.
How can I adapt to this kind of life?
If the sheets are not folded neatly, you will be punished! If you are late for the assembly, you will be punished! If you fall behind in the weight-bearing lap, you will be punished! If you fail to pass the shooting training, you will be punished!...
In this way, Zhang Jie was punished so many times by running around washing latrines and being starved for so many meals. He cried every night, and was constantly ridiculed by the Zhao brothers. His life was worse than death. But he knew in his heart.
, if I continue to be so cowardly, what the beautiful officer said is not a joke, "You are guilty of colluding with the Japanese to steal national cultural relics. If you can't prove that you are a useful person, then I will have to send you to see your boss."
A Japanese teacher.”
Therefore, when the desire to save lives took over, Zhang Jie's subjective initiative was mobilized. He was not a stupid person, and people who could go to college in this era actually belonged to the social elite. Zhang Jie took out the materials he had studied before.
He became more energetic, studied hard, and summed up his experience. Gradually he found out the ropes, and his training results improved, but he became even more reticent.
Another task for Zhou Wen when he asked his cousin Wang Chengming to enter the recruit camp for training was to build a good relationship with Zhang Jie and take the initiative to help him and motivate him. As a result, Wang Chengming's active and eccentric temperament and Zhang Jie's dull and withdrawn personality turned out to be
A perfect match, the two naturally became good friends very quickly. Under Wang Chengming's guidance and influence, Zhang Jie's life in the military camp began to take on a different color.
This time when he heard that he was going to help others fight, Wang Chengming brought Zhang Jie to Zhou Wenxue to show them some tricks. Zhou Wen had to pick up simple and easy-to-learn three moves and teach them three moves.
In fact, it was just a chop followed by a poke and then a smash, and Wang Chengming developed it into a damaging move specializing in the lower three lanes. In the end, Zhang Jie was also brought to harm. In fact, it cannot be said that he was the leader, maybe he was hiding Zhang Jie deeply.
The sinister thoughts in my heart have been brought out. How can I put it, most scholars have a bit of a wilting factor, hehe!
