Chapter 166: It's all the niáo (birds) that are to blame
When the Northeast soldiers turned around and ran, they didn't expect that the door was crowded with people, and there were inspectors outside the door who heard the letter and rushed to shout, but they couldn't squeeze in, and those who blocked the door didn't really dodge although they shouted to get out of the way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It turned out that they were also from Hubei, and although they didn't know each other with the fellow at the war table, they secretly helped.
After such a delay, the Hubei people flocked to the top, and there were many people at the bottom, although a few were injured by the guys in the hands of the Northeast people, but they quickly knocked these Northeast soldiers to the ground.
However, there was a tall man in the Northeast Army, and at the moment when others were knocked down, he held the idea of dying, and pulled one of the sleeves of the reckless man in Hubei who beat him, but with a "bang", the others also fell to the ground, and also tore the sleeves of the reckless man, revealing the snow-white cotton wool inside.
Shen Chong was disappointed in the combat effectiveness of those Northeasterners, but when he saw the sleeves ripped off the exposed cotton wool, he jumped onto the bench with his feet on the ground.
It's really hard for him, after drinking five bowls of wine, he can jump upside down on the stool without turning around, and he is very skilled!
It's just that after all, he has a lot of wine and didn't master his strength, so if it weren't for the dung ball next to him to help him, he would have fallen.
I saw Shen Chongzhi standing on the stool, swaying left and right but couldn't fall down, pointing at the reckless man in Hubei and shouting: "Bird (niáo) goods!" Bird (niáo) goods! (Note, here "bird" is pronounced twice, the name of cotton in the Northeast dialect)
Shen Chong was already excited when he saw a fight, and he was full of alcohol, and his voice was extraordinarily transparent! So much so that everyone turned their heads to look at him who was shouting.
When the reckless man in Hubei heard this, he turned around and saw Shen Chong jumping on his feet and shouting, and he was angry: "Hold back, you dare to scold me for birds!" "Put down the opponent who was about to make up his feet to kick, turned around and rushed to Shen Chong.
The first wolf is in front, and the wolves behind can not follow? Hulala, a large wave of people rushed to Huo Xiaoshan's table again.
Shen Chong didn't hear what the reckless man said, but when he saw a group of Hubei people rushing to him, he hurriedly shouted: "Why are you running to me so well?" ”
His shouting was even worse, and someone from Hubei on the other side shouted: "There are still people from the Northeast here, beat this group of cowards to death!" ”
As he spoke, the reckless man who was at the forefront had already arrived in front of him.
That man is reckless and fighting, but he is not stupid, seeing Shen Chong, a drunk man standing on a long strip and not taking root, as long as he touches him, he can knock him down, so why not knead it himself? So a hungry tiger pounced on it.
Unexpectedly, Shen Chong drank too much wine, but his ability to fight has gone deep into the bone marrow.
By the time he pounced on him, Shen Chong had already sat down on the stool very slippery.
When he opened his arms and subconsciously pounced, Shen Chong had already slipped off the stool and squatted on the ground.
The man hugged the empty space, and his body couldn't help but lie down towards the stool.
At this time, I saw Shen Chong stretching out his arms to hug his calves, his shoulders arching over his lower abdomen, and as soon as he stepped forward with the force of the other party's forward rush, he carried the reckless man like a crooked prawn!
Shen Chong yelled: "Fly you!" ”
Throwing it back hard, the man obediently did a front flip, and his whole body smashed directly on the table behind Shen Chong, but when he heard the sound of "click", the table was smashed and smashed.
Shen Chong's sack of arms was amazing, and the visual shock effect was far greater than smashing his head with a wine jar.
Just imagine, the room is already crowded with people, most of them are about the same height, and there is always a time when the line of sight is blocked.
But Shen Chong can't be flute!
He didn't even look back after throwing the reckless man out, but crashed into the crowd running towards him on the opposite side.
Before they could come back, he knocked down some of them with punches and kicks, and when the rest of them regained their fighting spirit, but their numbers were greatly reduced, how could they be his opponents?
After all, a group of people were groaning and groaning on the ground, leaving Shen Chong standing there, with a peerless master, a lonely fight, and a posture of who else should I be!
Besides, the most reckless man among those people, his body is indeed strong, and after being dropped by Shen Chong, he found that he was not big after a short period of confusion.
He was a dead eye for fighting, but he also knew that he couldn't beat this northeasterner who scolded him for his bird disaster.
When he got up and saw several guns leaning against the wall, he reached out and grabbed a crooked handle, but his wrist was grabbed, and when he looked up, he saw a soldier standing next to him, who was stronger than him, looking at him innocently.
He broke free with all his might, and the other party's hand clamped him like a vice, and he felt that his wrist hurt as if it was about to break, but he couldn't get rid of it at all!
He was shocked, and stretched out his left arm to punch the humble soldier!
He is very confident in his boxing, because he has practiced martial arts in small fights, and his fists are very hard.
In an instant, the soldier stretched out his arm to block it, and saw that the soldier grinned in pain, but he was superior to him in strength, and although he suffered pain, he did not let the other party let go of his right hand.
The reckless man was in a hurry, punched three times in a row, and in the dull physical collision of "bang bang bang", the simple soldier continued to block and grin in pain, but he was just there with his left arm and his right hand but never let go.
Hearing that there was no sound of fighting behind him, the reckless man was even more anxious, raised his foot to kick, and before the humble soldier could block it again, a bench leg was knocked from the oblique stab, which hit the shin of his calf!
This is a complete hard hit, until the reckless man let out a muffled snort, everyone knows that this tibia is also the calf bone, and there is only a layer of flesh skin on the front end of the bone, and the pain of this hardwood hitting the hard bone is not far from the heartache of ten fingers.
He endured the severe pain, and when he looked at one side, he realized that a small soldier with a long black appearance was standing next to him, carrying a boxy bench leg that he had picked up from somewhere, and he didn't know whether it was elm or pine!
This reckless man is really tough, and he has to kick it again, so he heard the little man smile: "I want to see which of you two is hard!" "Swing the bench leg again!
This reckless man was pinched to death by the simple soldier's right hand, and his strength was not great, and he couldn't use it at all, so he was tragic!
The bad little man didn't hit anywhere else, but knocked on the tibia of his calf one after another, hit the right leg with the left leg, hit the left leg with the right leg, and hit the fourth time, but when he heard the sound of "click", the bench leg was cracked!
And the reckless man finally couldn't bear the severe pain of this hardwood knocking on the bone, and lowered his waist to protect the injured leg, when a person next to him said, "Okay, stop fighting." ”
With this command, the bench leg finally stopped halfway through, and the hand that was holding him loosened, so the reckless man finally released the clamp, but he didn't grab the gun anymore and lay down with a thud, becoming a fallen gourd with both hands and legs twitching!
The little black man threw the bench leg to the ground with a "dang" sound, and at the same time complained to the simple big man: "Are you stupid, you will block when people beat you?" Won't you fight back? ”
"My mother said, don't fight outside, it's okay to be beaten and suffer a loss, don't break people, our family is poor and has no money to pay." The big man replied humbly. (To be continued.) )