Taking a deep breath, Aoyama, a former PLA Phase I non-commissioned officer, held the plastic water pipe in his hand tightly.

At the same time, in his mind, he tried hard to recall that he had not trained assassination techniques in the army many times.

There is no way! Today's Rabbit family is no longer the era when Xiaomi and rifles are the only ones.

Although the PLA, who became rich, did not completely forget the magic weapon of "Battlefish Seen to the Red" back then, it still focused on other aspects of training.

Fortunately, their two opponents did not appear together at the moment.

The two of them were about five or six meters apart, holding a bloody machete in their hands, and they rushed towards this side with a slight slightest flickeringly.

The time difference caused by this gives them the opportunity to defeat one by one.

So, when a gangster in front appeared about 3 meters in front of him, the battle began to happen.

Neither had to say hello, and said in unison:

"Kill~"

When they shouted out the sound of killing, they thought of the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the battlefield of Luodian, so that such a simple word "kill~" was full of shocking power.

Then two plastic water pipes, just like two poisonous dragons, assassinated the criminal with a fierce expression, just like two poisonous dragons.

One of the tubes stabbed the opponent's stomach, and the other tube even stabbed directly into the opponent's face.

The next development can be said to have made Aoyama and the others extremely speechless.

As the saying goes, all reactionaries are just paper tigers. If you really have to be serious, these guys are just garbage that is nothing, and they are just waste who are soft and afraid of evil.

Just a loud shout of the two of them sank into their dantians, that is, the word "kill", the criminal who looked fierce the other second was panicked.

Even the slashing slashed in his hand was a little light.

When the problem comes at this time, Qingshan and the others still have the possibility of keeping their hands on these things? It doesn’t exist.

With two muffled sounds of 'dong dong~', they all stabbed the target.

Qingshan stabbed the other person's belly, which made him feel a little better.

But the fat paper stabbed the other person's nose, causing the gangster to burst into tears and snot on the spot, and he threw away the machete to cover his nose.

Then, there were more wine bottles, which hit his head, shoulders, and back separately.

When the beer bottle exploded on the gangster's head, the guy fell to the ground on the spot. Although he did not completely faint, his twitching on the ground was obviously temporarily abandoned.

While a gangster in front fell down, the one behind happened to rush.

The problem is that when I saw the tragic experience of a companion in front of me, this thing that bullies the weak and fears the strong is completely timid on the spot, and I don’t even have enough courage to suck the white face.

He stopped his steps and left if he wanted to turn around.

But since he smashed a round of beer bottles and killed a criminal, he recognized the essence of these guys being strong on the outside and doing it on the inside.

The 5 men and 2 women who followed Aoyama and Fatty were confident enough.

Just like the natives of the supplementary camp on the protruding position easily captured the first attack of the Japanese, the confidence immediately became different.

When the second gangster turned around in a panic and planned to escape.

Qingshan and the others had just retracted water pipes in their hands, and they didn't have time to stab them out. Even the piles of beer bottles behind them were smashed in such a "crackling" way.

Even at this moment, various accents, genders, and voices sounded in the ears of the two, full of hoarse anger:

"My mom, kill these bastards and let them not do it~"

"The son of the turtle, you chop people everywhere with a knife upside down, right? It's very fierce? I'll kill you, the unscrupulous sons of the turtle to death for your ancestors~"

"M sells B, BZ raises a stinky man. You just want to kill me like this. I will teach you how to be a human being today~"

Accompanied by these screams, the criminal was caught at least ten bottles and soon followed the footsteps of his companions. The two fell to the ground together.

While his whole body twitched, there was an instinctive fear on his face, and he no longer had the initial cruel appearance.

At first glance, my little look was still a little pitiful; the problem is that whenever I think of what they did just now, these people do not deserve any sympathy...

Similar to the Spanish infantry phalanx, this tactic was made after the first battle.

Qingshan and Fatty Paper, plus the seven people behind them, everyone's confidence became more sufficient.

Especially the 7 people of 5 men and 2 women, under the admiration of the surroundings, they involuntarily raised their chests high, which was a highlight of their lives.

The question is where the fat guys and the others are.

Seeing this, Fat Paper continued to act while it was hot.

First, he shouted at the five men and two women behind him: "Brothers and sisters, don't rush to be happy first. Let us continue to work hard, defeat the remaining criminals, and rescue the other masses."

“Okay~”

"Slay these dogs to death~"

Such promises filled with confidence immediately came from behind.

Then, Fatty, imitating Hu Biao's encouragement of the indigenous soldiers as living landmines, shouted at the people around him who were watching here in surprise:

"Everyone has seen that as long as we unite, these bastards are paper tigers; now the men and heroines who are in the breeding process will all act together.

Let’s first two guys who are in the game and tie these two bastards up.”

After Fatty shouted, the scene suddenly became silent. No one responded, and he just looked at them foolishly.

Just when the two were disappointed, a scene that made them extremely excited appeared.

A middle-aged man wearing a hard hat and camouflage uniform, obviously a migrant worker brother, swung the snakeskin bag in his hand.

A long-depressed roar came out of his mouth: "I'm the one."

Then he got up and ran towards him, taking the belt around his waist while running, intending to tie up one of the gangsters on the ground.

The actions of the migrant workers were like opening the floodgate, which made the public's surging public opinion boil.

"I'm afraid of being a foul, and my party's world can make these bastards so powerful."

A man dressed as a little boss took off a floor tiles from the flower bed beside him, and even ignored the donkey brand precious handbag in his hand. He rushed here with the floor tiles in his hands.

"Kill these bastards to death~"

Amid such a short scolding, an aunt who was probably dancing square dance for a long time swung her bag like a meteor hammer and ran over with light steps.

At the same time, there were two young men, each holding a billiard stick and walking towards him cursingly.

In short, facing the call of fat paper for a while, it was like a cloud.

In the end, in a very short time, the number of people had soared to about 30 people, and it looked like a lot of people.

Under such a scale, they rushed towards a gangster who was closest.

In fact, Qingshan and the others no longer have any formations with long weapons in front and throwing hands behind, but it doesn't matter whether there is a formation or something.

When they rushed to the next gangster, the gangster gritted his teeth wanted to scare these people away.

But in a blink of an eye, he was knocked over to the ground by intense attacks, and then the soles of his feet, which were like raindrops, fell to him.

Good guy! There are also many high heels...

At 11:40 that night, after receiving the report, several SIRs arrived after being numb with scalp.

What I saw was not what I expected. I had to rush up with a few people and use batons and other equipment to fight with the knife-holding gangsters.

Instead, hundreds of people in the entire square were chasing a few sword-bearing gangsters.
Chapter completed!