Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 43: Blood Warfare Alley with a Gun

Wang Chao reacted very quickly. As soon as he smelled the stink of his nose, he knew it was bad. At the same time, he closed his eyes and grabbed his shoulders with both hands. He used a golden cicada shell removal method to pull his clothes up and wrap them around his head.

Lazy ass lying down!

Donkey roll!

His body straightened to the ground and then rolled fast, rolling off a lot of lime powder in the middle of the snow. After rolling straight seven or eight laps, the body touched the wall inside the alley.

Tap, the whole person jumps five feet tall like a monkey. Grabbing his palm upwards, he immediately caught a bamboo shovel of residents hanging their clothes during the day.

The bamboo is three meters long, has a bullet name and a thin tail, just like a big gun.

Wang Chao held the bamboo in his hand, and the other threw out the clothes with the lime powder. Then he shook his hands and weighed them twice. He immediately felt a more passenger and didn't say a word. His waist and legs fluctuated, as if he had crossed a running horse. With a bamboo shotgun, his arm trembled. The whole bamboo shotgun seemed like a snake. The first person with a machete rushed over his throat.

With the help of an impulse, three meters long bamboo front probe, a stab in the throat of the person five meters away.

A slight burst of laryngeal bone sounded, and the person stabbed softly in his foot, making a grunting noise in his chest, falling obliquely.

His laryngeal femur was slightly broken by this.

Wang Chao studied boxing himself for two years. He trembled on a big pole and was very powerful. And it was very precise, although it didn't reach the point where the flies on the dead glass, the glass didn't break. But five meters away, throat-taking, that's sure to be a hundred hairs, not a miss.

At this time, life and death are at stake, and Wang Chao ignored the hesitation to kill people.

Besides, he's already seen dead people, gunfights, fights, he's erased that concern. A fierce heart, a war eruption, a thrill of killing, a spiritual lifting of mind, and a furry beast are no different, any wind blowing grass can clearly pass into his ear.

More bamboo, lightning strikes three times, bang, bang! The eyes of the three men were pierced and hung on their faces like purple grapes, bloody. Such injuries, not specially trained first-class fighters, cannot be tolerated at all.

The three men were not first-rate fighters, nor were the Xiahudun arrows shot in the eye in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. They pulled out the eyeballs and ate the bravery of the rematch. The eyeballs were pierced and immediately fell down.

At this time, Wang Chao's eyes had adapted to the faint snow in the alley, and he saw exactly who was rushing in front of him.

A man under the age of thirty, each with a black leather vest, always flat head, tight jeans.

Wang Chao suddenly knocked down four people, his hands were a little numb, after all, it was not a sandbag, but a person.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chao also saw some fear of these human deities. He took two or three steps backwards overall, but the next moment still rushed up.

Obviously, this is no longer a bloody scene. My legs are spinning and my body is weak. I can't wait for my parents to have two more legs.

Such a clear team of machetes, daring to fight, fearless qualities, can be compared to the ax gang of the old society Shanghai Beach.

Hunted by twenty or thirty people blocked in the alley with machetes, lime powder eye-popping, this is the scene where gangsters flourish in the TV.

Wang Chao did not expect that such a scenario would occur in the safe interior, and it fell on him.

This is finally the provincial capital city of s province. Although there are some cluttered regional markets with gangsters and gangsters, they are all small-time noise, latte sticks, wooden sticks and so on, and most of them are frightening with their momentum, they dare not make a scene of life and disability. As soon as the police car arrived, the animals scattered.

But in order to hunt down Wang Chao's twenty or thirty people, obviously, unlike those little gangsters, not a bunch of bees like the little gangsters rushed up, appeared to be quick to get up and back in the beginning.

Wang Chao is well aware that with his current strength, gait, and physical agility, the venue is wide open and there are no problems in hitting more than twenty naked little gangsters.

And even if the other party takes the stick, as long as a bunch of bees is messed up and there are no rules, it can be won.

But if the other side doesn't mess up, set up the formation, come up under pressure, and see the bloody scene without fear, don't run away. Then Wang Zhao is going to put them all down, and his body is going to suffer a lot of sticks. It is inevitable that he will be injured.

If they had a knife, it would have been different. After all, the human body is fragile, and the difference between being hit with a few sticks and being hit with a few knives can be distinguished only by those with brains.

So Wang Chao caught the weapon in his hand in the first place, and would never dare fight with twenty or thirty trained choppers with bare hands.

It's dangerous! While relying on his agility, he escaped the first wave of lime-spilled attacks and caught the passenger's weapon in his hand, pointing down four people. But there are still a dozen more ahead, and a dozen more chased up in the back alley. As long as the two sides join together and a few people are stabbed by Wang Chao, you can also split him up! It is most dangerous to see one's companion killed without escape, a man who can be called a warrior.

Historically, how many masters can fight can't escape the first wave of lime. Wang Chao learned from his predecessors' experience and avoided the robbery. It was quite good.

“Ah!" his breath swelled, Wang Supertongue blossomed and thunder, his body fluttered, bamboo trembled into a straight line, people followed this line, towards the center of a dozen people in front of him violently.

He weighed the situation instantaneously, and it was very unrealistic to defeat them all.

If the site is open, a horse hibernatsu, and the hand is not bamboo, but the big gun in the house, Wang Chao is very confident to make a move to pick 30, but now he can only desperately kill a blood road, run out of the alley, just go on the road, the sea wide sky, with his legs, no one can catch up.

Bamboo! After all, Bamboo's surname can be tough and bulleted without a tenth of the big gun. After three blind eyes in a row, he was finally caught and severely cut into a bamboo brush.

His bamboo was very shady, he stuck his eyes and throat, but there were too many people, the space was not wide, it was difficult to swim in, and the long weapon was difficult to deploy.

At the moment when the bamboo broke, the remaining 89 knives were like chopped meat, greeting the king's superior body.

Meanwhile, the next dozen men rushed up, just over a dozen steps away.