The bamboo pole was chopped into several sections, and Wang Chao immediately spread his hands and hit people in the face like a tiger entering a pack of wolves. The bamboo pole was chopped into several sections, and Wang Chao immediately spread his hands and hit people in the face like a tiger entering a pack of wolves.
The bamboo pole was broken into many brushes and bamboo needles, which immediately pierced into the eyes and noses when brushed on people's faces. Suddenly, two more knife-wielding men were knocked to the ground, their faces were bruised by the bamboo brushes, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
At the same time, Wang Chao's footwork was scattered, his body was slippery, and he avoided the knife cuts and tried his best to get through. But suddenly, one of the men on the ground who was hit seemed to be a centipede who was still alive and well, and grabbed Wang Chao's feet.
Being grabbed, Wang Chao's footwork was immediately scattered, his body stagnated, and the other two knives chopped down his shoulders from behind. Seeing that the situation was not good, he put the two bamboo poles in his hand back to block the two knives, but because he used the force too hastily, the bamboo poles were also chopped to the ground at the same time.
Wang Chao was now completely unarmed. He kicked the big man who was holding his foot in the face with a fierce kick. The big man's head made a muffled sound, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth and nose, dyeing the snow red.
He kicked the man to death and broke free from the grip. There was another knife light in front of him that chopped down on his head.
Wang Chao responded quickly, bang! A "old bear hitting a tree" cut into the center, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his right hand, snatched a machete and knocked the big man flying with the force of his shoulder.
But because of this delay, the knife behind him chopped up again.
Puff! The long machete dragged down diagonally, and the shining blade pulled open a sweater and underwear, leaving a foot-long blood mark on Wang Chao's vest.
He only felt a chill in the place where he was cut, followed by a hot and scorching pain. The hot and wet liquid flowed into his waist and dripped down his thigh. Wang Chao knew that he was already injured.
"Shh!" A knife cut into his body, and stimulated by the pain, Wang Chao's breath and pores all over his body were leaking. He had to exhale again and adjust again.
At this moment, another three knives cut over, not giving Wang Chao a chance to breathe.
Wang Chao saw the blood, which aroused a fierceness in his heart. He stepped diagonally and slid his body to avoid the three knives. Then he used the knife as a hand, and stabbed the big man's waist with the tip of the knife forward.
The blood arrow shot out, and the big man pierced his waist with a knife. His whole body strength immediately relaxed, as if he had a muscle pulled.
Baguazhang was originally evolved from the knife method, using the hand to turn the knife. Now Wang Chao has taken a knife again. Using Baguazhang to perform, it is like adding wings to a tiger, and the power is doubled. This stab will kill anyone.
However, this is a machete, the tip of the knife is not sharp, and there is no blood groove. Although Wang Chao stabbed the knife in, he pulled it out violently, but only blood arrows shot out. The knife seemed to be pressed and not completely pulled out.
This slashing action was only in one step, and the changes were very fast. The fight between life and death made Wang Chao fully exert the potential of his usual practice.
It must be said that this was the first time Wang Chao encountered such a fierce fight. It was completely different from the usual practice against the enemy. What moves and fighting methods were not connected, and he could only rely on his flexible body and abundant physical strength to dodge and stab people in vulnerable places.
Just when Wang Chao was about to draw his knife again, the remaining few people rushed over fiercely and slashed at Wang Chao's arms, shoulders, and head.
Wang Chao didn't bother to draw the knife again, and immediately let go of his hands and jumped out violently. He saw another knife on the ground, kicked it up, and grabbed it in his hand.
He started by using a bamboo pole to kill seven people, then knocked down two, knocked one away, and stabbed one to death. At this time, there were still three people left behind. Although there were 10 or 20 people catching up, they were still more than ten meters away.
"No, if the people over there rush up, I will definitely be hacked to death in this alley!" Wang Chao's hand holding the knife tightly felt a little numb, and when he jumped just now, his steps also became a little weak. His steps on the snow were no longer as stable as before, but as light and empty as if he was stepping on cotton.
"This is because of excessive physical consumption. I can't fight for a long time. I was stabbed just now, and I'm already discouraged."
The knife just now cut through the closed pores of Wang Chao's body, and also made his breath go out. Now it is obvious that his physical strength can't support such a fierce fight. But there are still three people in front of him, like an insurmountable wall, blocking him.
The three people drew their knives and slashed at the same time.
Wang Chao made up his mind, stood up, twisted his body, and took three cuts!
Three deep and long bloody wounds appeared on his shoulders and arms.
With a flick of his arm, the knife flashed across the necks of two people like lightning, cutting their throats and gushing blood from their trachea. Wang Chao cut off the necks of two people at the cost of three cuts.
It must be said that life-and-death struggles can make people grow up. A coward can be bold as long as he survives after going to the battlefield. Now this kind of hand-to-hand combat is equivalent to a battlefield. Wang Chao used the knife to perform Baguazhang and started to cut people, and he felt more and more handy.
After killing more than a dozen people in a row, Wang Chao's eyes were red.
Facing Wang Chao's momentum of taking the knife, the last one left was finally a little afraid, and took several steps back in a row, making way for the road ahead.
Wang Chao's eyes lit up, and he regained his spirits and ran away. At this time, the more than 20 macheteers behind him had caught up. Just one step away, just one step away, and Wang Chao could be surrounded and hacked to death again.
As long as the remaining machete man is not afraid and goes forward to fight for a few seconds, Wang Chao can be left behind.
This also shows that the quality of this group of machete men has not been trained to the point where they are truly fearless of life and death, and they are a step behind the second-rate mercenary soldiers hired by Zhang Tong.
"Damn it!" Seeing Wang Chao running out of the alley, the group of people unexpectedly did not chase him. After all, it is a big road outside, with cars coming and going, and there are electronic cameras at the traffic lights. A group of people chasing and hacking one person will definitely cause a huge trouble.
Wang Chao ran out in one breath, without choosing a route, just running around, and he didn't know how long he ran. His legs were weak and his physical strength was exhausted, so he stopped.
He just felt that he couldn't lift his two arms, and the blood stained his clothes red.
Seeing that there were no pursuers coming up from behind, Wang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, but there was only a little strength left in his body. If the bleeding didn't stop, he would fall down within a few miles.
In this state, I can't take a taxi. Wang Chao touched his body and found that his cell phone had fallen while he was hacking and killing.
He looked around and found that the snow had stopped. This road seemed to be an old road, with tall camphor trees on both sides and dim street lights. There were not many people.
At this moment, a girl suddenly walked out of the street entrance, as if she had come out of an Internet cafe. Wang Chao rushed up to her in one step, and the girl was so scared that she was about to scream.
Wang Chao covered the other person's mouth with his hand and held the knife horizontally: "Do you have a cell phone? Lend me your cell phone!"
The girl just rolled her eyes and nodded repeatedly, and suddenly fainted. Wang Chao immediately touched her body, took out a small and exquisite cell phone, and called Zhang Tong.
"I was blocked in the alley by dozens of people and hacked. I killed more than a dozen people and ran out. I was stabbed and couldn't run!" As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Chao immediately explained his situation.
"What? Being hacked? Where are you now?" Zhang Tong was surprised.
"Daxing Old Road." Wang Chao looked at the signs around him.
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll pick you up right away!" After Wang Chao hung up the phone, he felt that he had no strength left in his body.