Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 2703 The Capital (Sixty)
Wu Yanluo laughed, straightened his face, and said solemnly: "My brother and I are from the frontier army. We have fought for a long time, and even the Tartars have fought. We have killed many people. Are you stupid village cows shouting to fight? I have ruined many lives. There are wicked people and good men. I am much tougher than you. But if this kind of people are defeated, it is really easy to kill them. Think of those pigs, dogs, and animals who struggle to die before they die. It is easy to kill people. Once caught, knowing that they will die, they straighten their necks obediently and receive the knife. They just want to die with less pain and a happy death. All heroes are nothing more than lying to gods and ghosts. When the body is dismembered, any hero is nothing but a pool of rotten flesh and a handful of fishy bones. After a few moments, the master will disembowel you and drink with your heart and liver. When death is imminent, let's see how you can brag about it hard!"

Wu Yanluo's fierce words, like a reassurance, aroused the viciousness of the bandits, and the morale that had been slightly low just now was encouraged again.

Seeing that there was no room to turn around, Zhao Liangjian frowned, his face was as frosty, and said coldly: "You and I have breaths in our chests, you are the murderous aura of the underworld, and I am the righteous aura of the mountains and rivers, it just depends on how to distinguish it."

At this time, the two sides were murderous, and their respective queues moved forward, getting closer and closer, and they were about to take over the scuffle.

At this time, Zhao Liangjian suddenly shouted loudly: "Hold on!"

The people on both sides were all very nervous. When they heard this, they couldn't help being stunned. For some reason, they all turned their eyes to Zhao Liangjian.

Zhao Liangjian said in a deep voice to the thief Wu Yanluo: "You have to fight, but you have to pay attention to how to fight. Good guys, please see, my team of brothers are all familiar with guns and sticks. I don't think the group of good guys are too good at it." Mediocre. Two strong fighters are fighting, and it is inevitable that many people will be killed in a melee. You may not be able to please, and two times will only damage your hands in vain. And I am afraid that it will be difficult to recruit such a good player in a short period of time. It's not very beneficial. Why don't I make a rule, you and I don't want to fight randomly, it's better to follow the usual practice, one person in each of the two fights, split and row to determine the right, compare the gun stick, only one match, each according to the real ability. If I lose Let the chariots and horses stay. If Zhao wins half of the way thanks to the hero, he will ask the hero to get out of the way. In this way, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not hurt his brothers at all, what does the leader think?"

Wu Yanluo saw that Zhao Liangjian's group was strong and equipped with excellent weapons, and their advances and retreats were quite methodical, so he also had scruples in his heart.He rolled his eyes, glanced at the forest from the corner of his eyes, and his heart suddenly settled down. He still had a surprise soldier, and the two people in front raised their hands. Slashing out from the side and rear broke up the formation of the escorts, and immediately it was a chaotic chaos, which could give full play to the advantage of the number of one's own side.

Thinking of this, Wu Yanluo rolled his eyelids and waved his hands to stop the thieves. He lowered his head and pretended to be contemplating for a while, then nodded reluctantly and said, "Hehe, you are very calculating, well, I don't want my brother to be hurt either, Well, that's it."

Seeing that Wu Yanluo agreed, Zhao Liangjian was relieved. He glanced at the forest beside the road. He didn't know what happened to Liao Sanniang, so he felt a little uneasy.

The two groups stepped back a few steps to make room.

Zhao Liangjian tightened his belt, rolled up the ball-jointed steel whip, walked carefully on the road, and said: "Since this matter was brought up by Zhao, I can't say it. I should take on the errand. I don't know which hero from your side can enlighten me?" After finishing speaking, Zhao Liangjian took out a He lit a cigarette on his own, took a deep breath, and breathed out a smoke ring calmly.

Wu Yanluo looked at his team, then pouted, and a strong man in a green robe walked out from the thief team.

Zhao Liangjian saluted and asked, "Give me a name for a good man."

The strong man said coldly: "The dead don't need to know my name."

The man carried a two-meter-long flower gun, walked up to Zhao Liangjian, looked at the steel whip in Zhao Liangjian's hand, sneered, and said, "Put the whip into the gun, and you're dead."

Zhao Liangjian held the cigarette obliquely in his mouth, shook the whip in his right hand, and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case, it's not like you're using a zhangba gun, I can hit it even if I go further."

The strong man sneered and said: "The world claims to be able to hit the elders with shorts. When it comes to real combat, no one will be defeated when they see the gun. The steel whip is heavy, and it is slow to swing. It is often used to break armor. My gun only needs one leather and one poke. You pay the bill immediately, fighting alone is just seeking death, and I don’t know how you have survived to this day.”

Zhao Liangjian said with a smile: "It's useless to talk too much, you can see the truth under your hands."

The strong man said fiercely: "Okay, I will give you a ride on Huangquan Road."

Having finished speaking, the two of them concentrated their attention on it, opened their posture, and went out to hang around.

The sturdy man stepped down from his horse, with the back of the gun resting on his belly and waist, twisting his hands, shaking the gun, his posture was extremely energetic, which attracted the applause of the thieves.

Zhao Liangjian saw that the man held the gun without showing the back of the gun, so he knew that the opponent had some tricks.

After holding the stick, the hand should show the tail of the three-inch stick, and when holding the gun, the whole palm should be wrapped around the root of the gun shaft. Difficult to get in.

The palm of the hand covers the tail of the gun. When the gun is stabbed, the rear hand rotates and pushes the gun rod, endowing the long gun with auger force, which can penetrate armor.

Zhao Liangjian saw that the opponent was strong, and his face became serious. He held the handle of the whip with his right hand, and pointed the steel whip obliquely. The gap, the complexion can't help but become more and more ugly.

Due to high tension, Zhao Liangjian forgot to throw away the cigarette in his hand. The cigarette butt was tightly held between his left fingers.

Zhao Liangjian looked for a gap and jumped forward, but the opponent jumped long as soon as he moved the tip of the gun. Not only did he not mobilize the opponent's footsteps, but was mobilized by the enemy's gun, falling into the rhythm of a strong man.

The men with guns got closer and closer, forcing Zhao Liangjian to fight.

Zhao Liangjian's room for movement became smaller and smaller, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he couldn't help shouting "haha, haha", waving his left hand, constantly trying to interfere with the strong man's sight.

The strong and strong man has a calm mind and is not in a hurry. He only uses the duck step to move. The duck step posture is like squatting. When moving, the rear foot passes in front of the front foot, and one step is covered by one step. This is the so-called cover step in today's Sanda. Extremely flexible.

The strong man does not follow Zhao Liangjian's actions, no matter what Zhao Liangjian does, he will not be moved. He has already seen through that Zhao Liangjian wants to create offensive opportunities through movement.

To reduce the length with the short, only by taking risks with the body, getting close to the opponent, forcing the opponent to shoot and stab, and the short soldier pushes the tip of the gun away, or smashes the barrel of the gun, and invades the inner circle, can there be a chance of winning.

In fact, the long spear relies on the stretching force of the waist and hips, and the opening and closing force to block and hold the long spear. Even if the short soldier is lucky enough to reach the barrel of the gun, it is equivalent to using the partial strength of the arms, shoulders and back against the core strength of the enemy. If you can't twist your waist and hips with your arms, there is a high possibility that you won't be able to move the spear. The enemy's spear breaks through the barrier by inertia, and directly plunges into it, causing damage.

From Zhao Liangjian's perspective, he could only see the enemy's sideways, and the enemy's attack area was extremely small, and all of them were covered under the flower gun.

Looking from the front, a very small projection of a prism-shaped spear tip is suspended in the air, shaking constantly, making it difficult to judge the distance and timing of the attack, which brings huge psychological pressure to people, and makes people turn their heads and run away immediately.

The man with the gun kept adjusting his pace, and gradually approached Zhao Liangjian, until he was less than two meters away from him. The strong man shook his shoulders, and fired the spear in his hand at the opportunity.

As the gun pointed towards his face, Zhao Liangjian subconsciously clasped the handle of the whip with both hands, and the cigarette butt held by Zhao Liangjian's fingertips emitted a wisp of white smoke at this moment, which happened to be extinguished.

Zhao Liangjian took half a step back, stretched out a three-foot steel whip, and met the strong man's spear point.

When the steel whip was probed, the tip of the spear met the tip of the whip.

The strong man felt a subtle squeeze coming from the barrel of the gun. He closed the gun with both hands, turned the middle handle out, and turned the back hand to his chest, squeezing and squeezing, blocking the front end of the steel whip from the circle.

The strong man sent strength from his waist and hips, and twisted his back hand, ready to lunge and punch.

The barrel of the gun rotated clockwise in his hand, and the tip of the gun rolled along with the barrel. The moment the force was exerted, he could already smell the blood, and he had even foreseen the scene where Zhao Liangjian was pierced through the chest by a short spear, which made him feel extremely joyful and excited.

The next moment, he saw the dazzling fireworks.

Leihuo whip, the front part is hollow, the medicine chamber is five inches, and gunpowder and lead are contained inside.

In fact, this weapon is thick in diameter and heavy in weight. It does not have the accuracy of a firecracker nor the flexibility of a steel whip.

Almost means that very few people use it, not that no one uses it.

What Zhao Liangjian used was the Thunder Fire Whip.

Zhao Liangjian's Leihuo whip has better steel material and thinner whip wall. The ball joint outside the steel whip is a reinforcing hoop. The shape is close to that of ordinary whip and mace, which is very deceptive.

The powder chamber is longer and contains fine iron sand. The gunpowder is a military propellant dismantled from a full-pack of paper-packed bombs. It has high combustion efficiency and a burning speed suitable for firearms, and can ensure that the iron sand is effectively spread close to five meters.

The ignition hole of an ordinary Leihuo whip is at the back end of the whip, but Zhao Liangjian's ignition hole is on the hand guard to conceal the medicine thread.

Zhao Liangjian waved his arms, yelled loudly, diverted everyone's attention, transformed into a brilliant magician, pulled out the tampon from the whip, switched hands to light the match, and extinguished the cigarette.After deceiving everyone, people only thought that the fire in his hand was still a cigarette butt, but in fact, it was burning medicine at this time.

Zhao Liangjian counted silently for four seconds, and waited until the very short line of medicine burned out before stepping forward to take over the enemy. The gunpowder in the medicine room was ignited, and smoke returned from the pilot hole, and a wisp of white smoke came out.

It is very dangerous to lure the enemy with a steel whip, and the stalemate can be formed only when the footwork is flexible; only when the timing is precise, can the launch hit when needed.

A cloud of red conical fine sparks, engulfed in smoke, gushed out from the whip, and a handful of iron sand smeared all over the strong man's face.

(End of this chapter)