With a knife in hand, Zhang Heng also officially started the mode of killing gods.
This kind of feeling is like returning to the night of the bloody battle in Gion in the copy of Kyoto at the end of the Bakumatsu. There are only endless enemies in all directions, rushing in like a tide.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, this group of motorcycle gangs is of course inferior to those warriors of the Fallen Sect. Crowd more.
But they also have their advantages, especially in weapons. Although thermal weapons can't be used, there are all kinds of melee weapons, and some of them have also made mechanical prosthetics.
Zhang Heng almost suffered a small loss at the beginning. Seeing someone punch him in the back, he didn't take it too seriously. He chopped down a guy holding an electric shock baton on the other side, and then turned to deal with that person. A punch, but a knife slashed on the opponent's fist, but sparks shot out, and the face of the owner of the fist did not show any pain at all.
On the contrary, Zhang Heng himself almost didn't hold the knife in his hand because of the powerful counter-shock force. Fortunately, although the knife failed to hurt the opponent, it also changed the trajectory of the fist, so that the fist rubbed against Zhang Heng. Heng's body passed by, and finally hit the wall of the grocery store.
The wall was directly cracked by this punch, and the dust spread like a powder rain.
A look of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the puncher, and he was about to punch Zhang Heng a second time when he raised his fist, but this time Zhang Heng had already paid attention to him, and of course he would not give him any more chances, his fist Less than halfway through the swing, Zhang Heng had already stepped forward to meet him and chopped off his head.
That head just rolled to old man Geng's side, terrified the latter and the hamster he was holding in his hand.
As a result, old man Geng’s panic had not yet passed. His collar was suddenly pulled up, and he was about to be dragged out of the counter. The two new opponents who came over fought and shot with the other hand, killing the guy who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
As the latter's body slammed on the counter, Old Man Geng's body slid back behind the counter again, while Zhang Heng's knife drew a strange arc in the air, bypassing the one in front to make a defensive posture The enemy directly pierced the chest of his companion.
The motorcycle gang also paused when they saw this. They obviously didn't expect Zhang Heng not only to be good at marksmanship, but also to be so fierce with swordsmanship.
But this group of people obviously also knew that there was not much time left for them, so they just took a breath before biting the bullet and continuing to rush forward.
Judging from their appearance, it seems that old man Geng will be snatched tonight even if it costs their lives.
As a result, Zhang Heng's pressure gradually increased. He didn't have any big problems for the time being. The main trouble was to take care of the old man Geng on the other side, especially when his pistol made of Lego blocks was also shot. After the bullets, Zhang Heng couldn't support from the air anymore, so he could only put the empty gun back into his waist, grabbed another knife, and switched to the two-knife style technique, which barely protected the two people with the sky-filled knife light .
But even for him, it is not easy to maintain such a high frequency of firing and withdrawing swords, especially when the enemy in front of him doesn't care about casualties at all.
But fortunately, Mr. G's men and horses were mobilized fast enough. Less than eight minutes have passed since the launch, and the actual ruler of the first floor has already organized and assembled nearly a hundred men. Obviously, it also exceeded the expectations of the group of motorcycle gangs on the opposite side, and despair appeared on the faces of many people.
Miss F was the first to rush to the battlefield. As Mr. G's fiancée, she didn't act like a queen staying in a deep boudoir, but more like a general, especially when she used that mechanical arm to pull out the waist When Saber jumped into the crowd, it was like a tiger descending the mountain.
She can cut people faster than Zhang Heng, although a large part of this is due to her mechanical hand and that special alloy sword, and the [hidden sheath] is not by Zhang Heng's side now, but even so Her performance is also amazing enough.
The appearance of Ms. F also completely broke the spirit of the motorcycle gang. They relied on the time difference, otherwise they would not have to wait until old man Geng met Mr. G before making a move. At this time, old man Geng had already handed over the information in the briefcase , and the deal has been brokered, it is the time when the vigilance of all parties is the lowest.
They launched a surprise attack at this time, which was beyond everyone's expectations, but they had calculated everything but they did not expect to meet Zhang Heng. As a result, it took so long to fail to rob old man Geng, but let g Mr.'s people have also arrived, so now they have no other choice but to escape.
Ms. F inserted the alloy sword back into her waist. She didn't even look at the guys who escaped. She went straight to Zhang Heng and old man Geng, and said, "Are you all right? What happened on our territory?" Such a thing is our negligence, and I would like to apologize to you on behalf of Mr. G."
Zhang Heng also threw the knife in his hand aside, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, both of us are fine."
Old man Geng didn't think he was fine. He was surrounded by corpses, and his face was covered with blood, but luckily none of them belonged to him. Just because he wasn't physically injured didn't mean he wasn't mentally injured, especially when he was in Vietnam. Later on, the expression on his face became more and more in sync with the hamster in his arms.
But his brain hasn't really broken after all, knowing that the two in front of him are out-and-out killing gods, so he kept quiet for the first time when the two were talking, without interjecting a word during the whole process, and at the same time I prayed in my heart that Zhang Heng didn't care about the impolite words he said before.
Ms. F nodded when she heard the words, and said directly without any nonsense, "The one who attacked you is a medium-sized gang that has just escaped our control recently. Most of the members are gangsters, and their brains are a bit abnormal. , They must have been bought by someone, and they probably promised to let them leave the first layer of space, otherwise they would not dare to confront us in the open. Don't worry, I guarantee that none of them will escape. "
After she finished speaking, she paused, glanced at the surrounding corpses, and a look of astonishment obviously flashed in her eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions, just said, "I'll ask you to get two sets of clothes that can be changed and washed. It doesn't matter whether you want to go home, or you want to stay on our land."