Chapter 42 The Battle of One Person(1/2)
After one round of attacks, most of the torches in Yang's mansion were extinguished.
In the shadows.
I don't know how many people killed them.
Yang Lin advised the little mushroom to hide and not move.
Just rushed out of the window.
With a glance, I saw some familiar figures already falling down with screams.
As soon as they came into contact, the Yang family maids and the ward who had been fighting and retreating from all sides fell down one after another.
The enemy's attack was very fierce.
Don't shout or stop.
It's just a racking style that doesn't leave any chickens or dogs.
The situation is one-sided.
Judging from this, Uncle Da sent the guards who were watching in all directions without playing a role. He was obviously prepared for it, but he was still caught off guard.
It must be because the masters from the Qing Gang were dispatched.
It is easy to use the masters of the bone-fighting level and even the muscle-refining level of the Divine Power Realm to deal with ordinary guards. They can kill whatever they want, and they will not make any sound when they are kept.
This is actually a small asymmetric battle.
From the beginning, the Yang family was at a disadvantage.
The situation is very dangerous.
No one will restrain the enemy, and the people in the Yang Mansion may be defeated soon.
‘If you can kill people, I can, too. Let’s see who can kill them faster?’
Yang Lin's eyes were cold and his heart was as hard as iron.
He held the knife in his back and leaned over, like a black panther in the forest, dragging out a long shadow.
Flying through the corners of the house, the treetops, and the grass, flowers and trees.
Blood splatters, the sound of the wind is faintly...
Take a look away with one sword.
Yang Lin takes his body as his eyes, uses people as his horse, and gallops in the northwest corner of the Yang Mansion.
With his body movement, he activated his full strength.
Whether it is the killer or the thug of the Qing Gang, even though there is firelight in the night mist, you can only vaguely see some shadows.
When he found his figure, he raised his gun to face it. Before he could aim, a thread of swords had already passed by his throat.
Because I have the idea of preserving my physical strength, I am ready to face the tough battle.
Yang Lin did not use any big opening and closing knife style.
When taking action, they are all about speed.
The main ones are flying swallow style, hidden knife style...
The sword moves lightly and sharply, and the steps step on the five elements.
His figure was like a ghost, floating around.
The first one to kill is the Gunner.
Soon, a corner of the northwest.
I could no longer hear a gunshot, only the rapid and tense breathing sounds, and the screams that came from time to time.
At the end, there was no sound.
This place was quiet, making the other three parties lively.
The gunshots were like beans, endless.
However, because there is no firepower attack point in one direction, the Yang family's guard will also stabilize the situation.
After eight or nine men fell, there were more than twenty people. While not hesitating to fire out a piece of fire, they protected everyone to slowly retreat backwards.
From time to time, some people were shot and fell to the ground, and some people helped them to retreat.
No one cried and screamed, and no one knelt down to beg for mercy. Even Aunt Zhang in the kitchen knew that begging for mercy with the Qing Gang's killer was useless.
Only fight to the death.
Although Yang Shoucheng has all kinds of problems, he is indescribable.
After so many years of treatment, I have finally received loyal rewards.
...
After killing all the enemies in the northwest corner, Yang Lin kept walking... and headed straight to the southwest.
The sword light caused waves of blood.
I guess that about twenty people had died under the knife.
There are about seven or eight guns.
In this way, if the average number of people attacks in each direction, the number of people on the opponent should be less than one hundred.
Only one-third of the killers with guns account for.
fine.
There are not many enemies that cannot resist.
The Qing Gang is in Hangzhou, so it is naturally impossible that there is only one such thing.
However, gathering in a hurry can only be part of it.
In fact, it is already extraordinary to be able to gather so many elite combat power in one afternoon.
In addition to the guardian palace and the barracks outside the city, under normal circumstances, this group of people is enough to break through any place.
Including attacking the police station.
By this time, Yang Lin had basically no longer thought about how to survive this disaster.
He just wants to make himself faster, faster.
Kill one more enemy, and you will die less of your own.
This is a very simple mathematical problem.
Just rushed to the southwest.
Yang Lin drew his sword to cut off the water, and the sword light flew past the two people's heads like a flowing cloud, and a person suddenly appeared behind the ginkgo tree.
The man's hair is silver-white, with thick eyebrows, and deep vertical lines between his eyebrows, which looks very cold.
As soon as he appeared, he had his claws like hooks and had already taken Yang Lin's vest.
Before his hands arrived, Yang Lin felt a layer of goose bumps on his skin, which was as biting as a needle, and it rushed straight into his heart.
Eagle Claw Fist.
Picking stars and changing to fight.
This guy made a very fierce move. With a sudden move, he wanted to penetrate the back and take off his heart.
Yang Lin felt cold.
With one foot on the ground, the body is as soft as a thin willow in the spring breeze, shaking with the waist as the axis and the knife as the hand.
A hiding style that wraps the head and the head is hiding, sprinkling a blade light.
"Break your claws first."
When he reaches his level, his reaction speed is extremely fast and he has a weak crisis sensing ability. The opponent's sneak attack with full murderous intent can basically not hide his perception.
The bald eagle's eyes sterned.
The claws had just arrived, and the blade had been silently cut to the wrist.
His figure immediately pounced down, almost against the ground. As his figure changed, his claws had turned into Kuixing and the meeting where he caught Yang Lin was **.
insidious.
Yang Lin's eyes shrank, and he knew that he could not engage in more entanglements.
The white hair, who is not very old, has a rich practical experience in front of me, and is simply a calculation that does not seek merit but does not seek mistakes.
Take action and leave as soon as you make a move, attack the key points.
Either attack the heart, dig the vagina, or picking the eyeballs...
No matter how deep your skills are, you will definitely not be able to withstand a single trick.
Now that the Yang family is in a dangerous situation, how can he have so much time to deal with others?
To be continued...