Chapter 44 Killing Three Stars in a Row
Wu Fei held an iron spear and strode straight towards Song Changming.
Song Changming also immediately locked his eyes on the other party.
Before this trip, he had already made sufficient intelligence preparations.
He recognized the other party's identity at a glance. He was one of the nine leaders, and his personal prowess was superior to those of the backbone gang.
"Leave this person to me, and you stop the others." Song Changming said to the patrol around him, and went straight towards Wu Fei without any fear.
"Boy, die!" Wu Fei shouted, raised his hands, and shot out a spear like a dragon, piercing Song Changming's face.
Song Changming blocked the gun head with his long knife, stepped lightly on the ground with his left toe, and with a body shape like a top, he bypassed the gun body and got close to Wu Fei.
Wu Fei took a big step back, put away his gun, and then swept towards Song Changming's lower body.
Song Changming used his sword to parry again. Wu Fei's strength was not weak, but Song Changming's strength was even more extraordinary.
The two were quick to show off their tactics, and sparks flew everywhere as soon as they fought.
Wu Fei's marksmanship is also very powerful. Lotus flowers bloom in the air, and his attack and defense are impeccable.
In terms of strength, this person is by no means inferior to the patrol chief of the Patrol Division. Compared with Lu Gang, Zhu Bairen, Zhang Sihai and others, he is only stronger.
However, what he bumped into today was Song Changming!
After some testing, Song Changming no longer held back his strength, tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and unleashed a burst of physical training, displaying the full power of two bulls!
After a few blows, Wu Fei staggered a little, as if he couldn't resist.
His heart felt stuffy after being beaten. He didn't expect that the boy would get stronger and stronger as he beat him, and his strength was astonishing.
Another knife stroke across his eyebrows, leaving a shallow blood mark on his forehead.
Wu Fei had a look of shock on his face, gasping for breath and retreating repeatedly.
Seeing that Song Changming had gained the upper hand, he suddenly used a tricky angle and timing to launch an extremely fast carbine.
Song Changming jumped up, stepped on the spear head accurately with his toes, and used the force to cross paths with Wu Fei.
The long knife circled in his palm for several weeks, like a fluttering bird. It passed over Wu Fei's head among the lightning and flint. When Song Changming landed on the ground, he held it again.
Wu Fei stood there, his face dull, and half of his head was cut off.
I just walked around the gate of hell, and before I had time to rejoice, I finally went in.
He barely managed to avoid the continuous pursuit and slashing attacks of the Soul-Severing Sword, but he also failed to prevent Song Changming's sudden change of Feiyan style moves at the end.
In this way, he died under the sword of the young patrolman he had always looked down on.
People who don't know Song Changming think that Song Changming came to the position because of his relationship with the new director, and that he is just a young boy with better luck. However, they don't know that Song Changming's skill and strength are by no means ordinary.
"Dead! Brother Wu is dead!"
The backbone gang members around them were completely panicked when they saw this scene. They also thought that Song Changming was the best among the patrol chiefs, but they didn't expect that even Wu Fei, who was the best gunman in the gang, would die at the hands of this man.
Seeing Song Changming, this group of people couldn't help but want to escape, but they were soon chased and killed by Song Changming's patrol members.
Song Changming looked to the other side at this time. In the melee, of the other two patrol teams that were supposed to appear with him, only the Zhu Bailiang team appeared.
Qian Wen's team has yet to show up. It's unclear whether they are in trouble or have their own plans.
But even without Qian Wen's team, the situation has turned to their side again at this moment.
Especially after Wu Fei's death, for a while, no one at Jiuquhui could handle the arrival of Song Changming.
Song Changming was not merciful either, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, he led the team to push forward. Ordinary people in front of him would fall down at the first glance.
Suddenly, a Xuanhua ax blocked Song Changming's path.
"I am here to send you to meet the people of the King of Hell!"
The rough man wielded the heavy Xuanhua ax, and his attack was like a rising wave. It collided with the knife in Song Changming's hand, and sparks flew everywhere. In terms of strength honed through body training, the opponent was not much inferior to Song Changming. The Xuanhua ax roared and was full of power.
Song Changming was knocked back several steps for a while.
But soon, Song Changming adjusted and used the soul-breaking knife to fight with him.
The speed of his sword was extremely fast, and a dark wind blew up. The path of the sword was erratic and difficult to capture.
Although the Xuanhua ax with its wide opening and closing is powerful, it is difficult to make it leak-proof.
Soon, flaws were torn apart by Song Changming's knife, and the knife left wounds on his body.
"Save me!" Fulu Lai also simply gave up and directly asked for help from the sidelines. There was no trace of the embarrassment of having said harsh words before and was quickly defeated in a fight.
At the moment of life and death, survival is the only real thing.
On the other side, another leader not far away saw this and immediately drew his knife and came to help.
The battlefield is not a one-on-one competition. It is normal to bully those with more enemies.
When Jiang Chunzi saw this, he was so anxious that he tried his best to cut down the gang members in front of him, trying to stop the oncoming leader.
However, he was not strong enough. After a few blows, he was cut by the leader and fell to the ground.
If Fulu hadn't come here and it was already full of danger, he would have killed Jiang Chunzi on the spot.
But due to Jiang Chunzi's slight delay, before the leader surrounded him, Song Changming cut off Fululai's arm holding the Xuanhua ax with one knife, and then killed him with another knife.
The big head was chopped off and flew several meters away!
A little blood was sprinkled on Song Changming's helmet and half of his cheek.
The leader who had just rushed over was shocked when he saw this. He knew the strength of Fululai and Wu Fei, but today they were all defeated by the boy in front of him.
This kind of record made him no longer confident of fighting.
Just when he was about to retreat and look for his elder brother Zhu Changyi, Song Changming's blood-stained eyes had locked onto him again.
"Take Chunzi out!" Song Changming ordered, exerting force on his feet, and under the influence of the Light Body Kung Fu, he jumped several meters, as if riding on the wind, flying past in two steps, and caught up with the opponent.
Both sides are good at using knives, but when it comes to their sword skills, the other side is still inferior.
In addition, Song Changming was now out of his fighting state, his whole body was boiling with murderous intent, and his sword power seemed unstoppable.
The light of the sword flashed, and the sword was drawn faster and faster.
In just a few breaths, the two of them exchanged twenty or thirty moves.
then.
"Brother!"
The leader's long sword was chopped aside by Song Changming. When he was panicking, he only had time to let out one last shout before he was beheaded by Song Changming and became another victim of the sword.
Another Jiuquhui leader died in battle!
In the distance, Zhou Sixin was still fighting fiercely with the scar-faced master.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Zhou Sixin was not defeated, he was clearly at a disadvantage, and even the balance of power could not be maintained.
According to this situation, if he fights for another hundred or two hundred rounds, Zhou Sixin will be in danger.
But at this time, Scarface's attack suddenly slowed down a bit.
While he was dealing with Zhou Sixin, he still had enough energy to observe and pay attention to the entire battle situation.
Now I realize that there is no way to kill these patrols, and I already have the intention to leave.
"I didn't expect that a small urban patrol department could have such combat power. It is worthy of being the county seat of Donglai County!"
(End of chapter)