お Even if you use the fist of the battlefield like Baji, you can't guarantee that Wang Yong will be killed from the pile of people who are not afraid of death, and the scene of a punch flying more than a dozen people will only appear in the story, not in reality, more than a dozen axes fall from all directions, no matter how powerful Wang Yong is, sooner or later he will be cut, as long as he is hit by an axe, it will be over, the injured tiger can not fight the wolves, you must find a horn, block the attack path behind you, so that Wang Yong can still support for a while, this is the same as the soldiers on the ancient battlefield, The battle is advanced in formation, behind the protection of comrades-in-arms, advancing layer by layer, like a bulldozer, rumbling and crushing the opponent, and once the enemy is alone, it will be crushed into a meatloaf by this huge advancing phalanx, Wang Yong is now the one who is alone, and more than a dozen axemen are the regular army advancing in formation, under this confrontation mode, no matter how strong Wang Yong is, he can only hate the battlefield, his eyes swept away, Wang Yong instantly saw the general temple at the right hand corner, which is there, Use the width of the temple gate to limit the number of opponents attacking, so that they can break through, Wang Yong, who found a way, was immediately energetic, his body crouched slightly, and the next second he crashed into the pile of people on the right, rushing, this is a simple move, but it is extremely effective, all the muscles of the upper body are stretched, turning into a hard rigid body, using the speed of the foot for high-speed impact, similar to the collision in a car accident, the first to bear the brunt is an axe hand with slow action and half a beat, his kung fu is slightly weaker, Wang Yong has already discovered this, and chose him as a breakthrough, It can also greatly improve the success rate, bang, sure enough, under the rush, the person fell directly to the ground, the ribs didn't know how many were broken, Wang Yong took the opportunity to run out of the gap, "I want to run," this group of people has obviously practiced the formation a long time ago, one person fell to the ground, and immediately another person came up to fill the position, brushed it, and the axe was cut down at Wang Yong's face, fierce and ruthless, Wang Yong's eyes narrowed, and his left hand suddenly exploded, like a snake that had been stepped on its tail, and the speed of the snake's head bounced up like a tidal wave, and he instantly grabbed the handle of the axe that was cut off, And Wang Yong's other hand is pinched into a palm knife, without saying a word to the enemy's crotch cut over, this is a move in Taijiquan "Bird Dragon", but also evolved from the battlefield, Taijiquan is the sword and shield soldier left the boxing method, a knife and a shield, is the yin and yang fish, the battlefield shield soldier with a four-meter-long spear, rushed to the enemy, his task is to break the enemy's spear array, so that his brothers can rush up, when the enemy's gun array has not broken through, the sword and shield soldier sneaked in with a shield, avoiding the spearhead of the upper body, Stabbed the opponent's lower body with a knife, the bird dragon is the evolution of the knife and the shield, Wang Yong's left hand that grabbed the handle of the axe is the shield, and the right hand that cut to the enemy is the knife, only to hear a pop, the axe hand who was cut by Wang Yong's hand knife suddenly screamed miserably, and a stream of dirty blood flowed out of the crotch, I am afraid that I will lose the qualification to be a man in this life, "Hey," Wang Yong took advantage of the man's scream, suddenly grabbed him by the collar, and picked the man up with a loud shout, and threw out a semicircular attack circle, forcing back several other axe hands who wanted to wrap up, The axe man behind just pursued a few steps, and suddenly a black thing flew over, under the conditioned reflex, someone raised the axe and chopped, a few axes down, the black thing had fallen to the ground, and at this time someone scolded: ", don't you have long eyes, that's your own person," but this was said a little later, the person had already been hacked to death, this mistake made a dry axe hand ashamed, and when the shame passed, look at Wang Yong, he had already rushed into the small general temple, "Up, He is killing himself, we just came to catch turtles in an urn," someone shouted, so a group of people rushed up again, the cold light flickered, the sharp axe blade instantly split the temple door into several halves, a few people just wanted to rush in, but saw Wang Yong appear quietly, when the chest pushed, those people couldn't help but be vigorous, fell out, "go up," the people who fell did not get up, and a few people squeezed into the door, this Luo Cheng General Temple is not big, the temple gate can accommodate three people in parallel, Wang Yong is equivalent to guarding according to the danger, slightly superior, Just like the siege of the city, the enemy stepped on the ladder on the city wall, and the defenders on the wall kicked the enemy down, but Wang Yong ignored the axe in the hands of this group of people, the axe hand could not be continuously impacted, and suddenly changed the tactics of battle, three people were in a row, and they were not in a hurry to rush in, but they used the length of the axe to continuously slash at Wang Yong, Wang Yong took a step back, and they pushed forward a step further, several times in a row, Wang Yong really became a turtle in the urn as they said, and saw that two steps back was the idol of Luo Cheng, and there was no way back, The attacking axemen obviously also discovered this, one by one with a cruel smile, more and more impatient, Wang Yong's face was cold, and he counted the number of people outside with his residual light, after a burst of fighting, the axe hands of twenty people have lost six or seven, and now there are at most fourteen people who can still do it, which is less than twenty, but compared to Wang Yong alone, it is a lot more, "It's a big deal to be seriously injured, and rush out directly from the group of knives and axes, as long as the life is left, I am not afraid that this revenge will not come back," Wang Yong prepared for the worst, That is to launch the king of soldiers, using the power of rage to rush out of the pile of people a bloody road, but then Wang Yong will definitely be cut, not killed, a few bones are certain, and there is a little Wang Yong is very jealous, Su Rui has not appeared so far, he doesn't know if Su Rui is ambushed somewhere else, the king of soldiers intends to start once launched, after a long battle, he will inevitably be physically exhausted, I am afraid that he will faint if he can't run far, so he will become a lamb to be slaughtered, when the Burma war, Wang Yong is because of the use of the soldier king mind, and finally fainted due to physical exhaustion, but the difference is that last time it was in the desert kind of desert desert place, this time it is in the city, everywhere is lurking danger, thinking of Burma, Wang Yong's heart suddenly rose a strong killing intent, these axe hands in front of him seem to have become the mercenaries who besieged him at the beginning, it was they who let more than a dozen of his comrades die in another country, a blood color quietly spread in Wang Yong's eyes, seeing that Wang Yong was about to launch a soldier Wang Xinyi, Qiang, Suddenly, a crisp sound of gold and iron woke up Wang Yong, but someone threw in an axe, did not hit Wang Yong, but hit the statue of Luo Cheng, the sound was the spear in the hand of the statue of Luo Cheng, "It's a real gun," Wang Yong shouted in surprise, raised his hand, held the gun in the hand of the statue, brushed up, only to hear the sound of friction, more than two meters long gun was instantly pulled out by Wang Yong, the gun was in his hand, heavy and heavy, it was a genuine iron gun, Wang Yong couldn't help but be bold, and said loudly: "General Luo, borrow your spear today, he will return you ten times the incense every day," then held the gun with both hands, and shook suddenly, the spear buzzed and trembled, and burst out with the sound of a dragon's groan, the head of the spear flashed into a flower, so that a few axe men blocking the door were afraid of the face of the big change, everyone who has practiced kung fu knows that among the eighteen kinds of weapons, the only ones who can really win people are swords, guns, swords and sticks, and the others are all used for things, not really, Mr.
Lao She said in the soul breaking gun "moon stick, year knife, a lifetime of gun", the gun is the most profound and most difficult to learn in the weaponThe gun has the reputation of the king of a hundred soldiers, the most effective battle between the two armies is the gun, the knife and stick are not counted, if the gun makes a good one, the gun itself has life, when the horse steps on the company camp, "the gun is like a swimming dragon", a long gun protects the people and horses, the cold light of the gun is everywhere, the ghost cries and the wolf howls, the general wins a hundred battles, relying on the strength of this kind of swallowing mountains and rivers, the big gun is an artifact that changes the dynasty and sweeps the world, In ancient times, as long as there was a big gun to make a good army, it could destroy the withered and decayed, sweep the world, the Yue family army was one of the best, Wang Yong did not have a weapon in his hand, it was good to say, he could also slowly kill him, there was a weapon in his hand, but it was like a tiger with wings, and the difficulty of killing him increased exponentially, not to mention that the weapon was still a big gun, Buddhism said that life and death are in a thought, it was this moment of kung fu, Wang Yong found a glimmer of life from the place of death, and completely converted life and death, "death," Wang Yongping held the big gun, The right hand holding the tail of the big gun was a little abrupt, and I saw that the gun was like a dragon, and the tip of the gun turned into a little meteor and hit the throat of an axe hand in the front, although this gun was made of iron, but after all, it was a weapon in the hand of the idol, the tip of the gun was not sharp, and at one point, the throat of the axe hand could not be pierced, but the result was worse than the hole, the heavy iron gun and the strength of Wang Yong's body, converged into a huge torrent, all gathered at the tip of the gun, and crashed into the throat of the axeman, only to hear the sound of creaking and creaking, but it stopped abruptly, Wang Yong's gun tip was withdrawn, the axe hand had already covered his throat and fell, but the Adam's apple was directly crushed, life and death fighting, there was no room for spare hands, Wang Yong is now completely killed, and he has no time to consider the consequences of killing, first save this life, and then say, another gun flower flashed, the gun in Wang Yong's hand was like a poisonous snake, and appeared in front of another axe man in the blink of an eye, the axe man saw the death process of his previous accomplice, learned wisely, and blocked the axe to his throat, to block Wang Yong's shot to his throat, Wang Yong sneered when he saw this, and pressed the wrist holding the gun, which had been a little bit of the gun, became a smash, the iron gun is a heavy weapon after all, and it is not something that the human body can stand under a smash, the self-made smart axeman was hit in the right shoulder, with a click, the entire shoulder was broken, Wang Yong shook the gun and swept again, and half of the axeman's cheeks became the target of attack.
It's just that it's still a step late, Wang Yong's gun is vigorous, the spear suddenly pops out and goes far away, and hits the third axeman's waist, the axe man can't even take a step, and suddenly his feet are soft and fall to the ground, the waist and crotch are the center of people's walking, and the waist and crotch are broken, and the steps will naturally not be able to take a step, and the three of them will be swept in the blink of an eye, Wang Yong collects the gun and pestle, dignified as Luo Cheng is reincarnated, and there is no soul under a silver gun.