Wang Chao reacted very quickly. As soon as he smelled the pungent smell, he knew something was wrong. He immediately closed his eyes, and at the same time grabbed his shoulders with both hands. head.
Lazy donkey!
donkey roll!
His body lay straight on the ground, and then he rolled quickly, rolling off a lot of lime powder on his body in the middle of the snow. After rolling straight seven or eight times, his body hit the wall inside the alley.
With a click, the whole person jumped five feet high like a monkey. Grabbing with the palm of his hand, he immediately caught a penny that residents use to dry clothes during the day.
The penny is three meters long, elastic, with a thick tail and a thin head, just like a big gun.
Wang Chao held the penny in one hand, and threw out the clothes stuck with lime powder with the other. Then hold the pole with both hands, weigh it twice, and immediately feel that it is easier to handle, without saying a word, the waist and legs rise and fall, as if riding a galloping horse. Using the penny as a gun, with a shake of the arm, the whole penny is like a poisonous snake, rushing towards the throat of the man holding the machete that rushed over first.
With the help of the momentum, the three-meter-long penny thrust forward and stabbed the throat of the man five meters away.
There was a slight cracking sound of the throat bone, and the stabbed person's footsteps softened, and there was a gurgling sound in the chest cavity, and he fell sideways.
The knuckles of his throat were shattered by the blow.
Wang Chao learned boxing by himself, and he has been shaking a big pole for two years, and his strength is very strong. And the piercing was very precise, although it did not reach the level of killing the flies on the glass, the glass was not broken. But from five meters away, if you stick someone's throat, you can definitely hit a hundred shots and never miss.
At this moment, life and death were at stake, and Wang Chao hesitated whether to kill or not.
Besides, he has seen dead people, gun battles, and fights, and he has already dispelled all his worries. As soon as he was cruel, his fighting spirit burst into flames, his killing intent surged, his mind was lifted up, he was no different from a wild beast with its hair shattered, and any disturbance could be clearly conveyed to his ears.
Tap the penny again, three times like lightning, bang bang bang! The eyeballs of the three people were pierced, and purple grapes hung on their faces, and blood flowed all over their faces. This kind of injury is not the kind of first-class fighter who has been specially trained, so it is simply unbearable.
These three people are not first-class fighters, and they are not as brave as Xia Houdun in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms who shot an arrow in the eye and pulled out the eyeball to eat up the next battle. The eyeball was punctured and fell down immediately.
At this time, Wang Chao's eyes had already adapted to the faint snowy light in the alley, and he could clearly see who was rushing towards him.
Each of them was a man in his thirties, all wearing small black leather vests, all with a small crew cut, and tight jeans.
Wang Chao stabbed four people down in an instant, and his hands felt a little numb. After all, this was not stabbing sandbags, but stabbing people.
In his eyes for a moment, Wang Chao also saw that these people looked a little scared, and they took two or three steps back as a whole, but they still rushed forward the next moment.
Obviously, this is no longer the little bastard whose calf tends to turn weak at the sight of a bloody scene, and who wishes his parents would give birth to two more legs.
Such a uniform machete team, with the quality of daring to kill and fight, and not being afraid, is comparable to the ax gang in the old society of Shanghai Bund.
Being hunted down by 20 or 30 people in an alley with machetes, and sprinkled with lime powder to confuse the eyes, this is a scene that only appears on TV when gangsters are prevalent in Hong Kong and Taiwan.
Wang Chao didn't expect that such a situation would happen in the inland with good law and order, and it also fell on him.
This is finally the capital city of Province S. Although there are hooligans and hooligans in and out of some chaotic regional markets, they are all small-scale troublemakers, using iron rods, wooden sticks, etc., and most of them use their aura to scare people and dare not make trouble loss of life and injury. As soon as the police car came, they scattered like birds and beasts.
But the 20 or 30 people chasing and intercepting Wang Chao were obviously very different from those little hooligans. They didn't rush forward in a swarm like hooligans.
Wang Chao knew very well that with his current physical strength, footwork, and body agility, it would be no problem to beat twenty or so unarmed punks in an open field.
And even if the opponent has a stick, as long as the swarm is messy and has no rules, they can still win.
But if the opponent is not chaotic, stand in formation, surround and come up, and if they see the bloody scene, they will not be afraid and will not run away. Then Wang Chao will bring them all down, and his body will be hit with many sticks, and injuries are inevitable.
If the other party took a knife, the situation was quite different. After all, the human body is fragile, and only a person with a brain can tell the difference between a few sticks and a few knives.
So Wang Chao grabbed the weapon in his hand at the first time, and never dared to fight with 20 or 30 well-trained hacking teams with bare hands.
The situation is very dangerous! Although relying on his agility, he escaped the first wave of lime-sprinkling attacks, and grabbed Chengshou's weapon in his hand, knocking down four people. But there are still more than a dozen people in front, and more than a dozen people are chasing after them from the back alley. As long as the two sides work together and stab a few people down by Wang Chao, they can also cut him to pieces! The most dangerous is the one who does not run away when his comrades are beaten to death. Such a person can be called a warrior.
In history, there are many masters who can fight, and they can't even escape the first wave of lime sprinkling. Wang Chao learned from the experience and lessons of his predecessors and escaped this catastrophe, which is considered very good.
"Ah!" The breath in his body swelled, and Wang Chao's tongue was bursting with spring thunder, his body rushed, and the penny trembled into a straight line. Following this line, he violently pierced toward the center of the dozen or so people in front.
He weighed the situation in an instant. In the current situation, it is very unrealistic to knock down all these people.
If the field is open and flat, and the big gun in his hand is not a penny, Wang Chao is very confident that he will make a one-to-three move, but now he can only fight a bloody road with all his might and run. Out of the alley, as long as he got onto the main road, the sea and the sky would be wide open, and with his leg skills, no one could catch up to him.
Snapped! After all, the performance of the penny is not one-tenth of the toughness and elasticity of the big gun. After stabbing three eyes in a row, it was finally caught by someone, and it was hacked into a bamboo brush several times.
His pennies are very vicious, piercing the eyes and throat, but there are too many people, the field is not wide, it is difficult to swim and attack, and it is difficult to deploy long weapons.
The moment the penny broke, the remaining eight or nine knives greeted Wang Chao like they were chopping meat.
At the same time, a dozen people behind also rushed up, only a dozen steps away from him.