No one expected that Ma Fenghou, who was so long and had his cerebellum wrapped around his head, could be so powerful.
As for Lu Baichuan being so useless, Han You thought about it.
Okawa-san also underestimated the enemy. After knocking down several people, he was thrown out. He adjusted his posture in the air and landed in the classic three-point super shadow style, which made his head buzz.
As soon as Ma Fenghou showed his power, Ma Rulong also took the opportunity to force him over. The uncle and nephew were invincible as if they were unparalleled.
What the old pawns are doing is cooperation, and cooperation requires battle formations. After the battle formations were torn open by Ma Fenghou, Ma Rulong, who was extremely strong, could count down people in turns with just one stick, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
Seeing that the old soldier was beaten and unable to move forward, Zhang Zhuo and Guo Peng looked at each other and then looked at Han You.
The words "fuck him" popped out of Han You's mouth.
Zhang and Guo immediately put down their short bows and moved around to the left and right sides to press towards Ma Rulong.
Lu Baichuan, who was used as a weapon, was also fired. He grabbed a handful of soil and rushed out.
The uncle and nephew were killing everyone, leading the villagers to push the old soldiers back. Han You whispered to Wang Hai next to him: "Quick, sneak into the village while the chaos is around, don't go to the racecourse, there is the north gate over there. Yu Yong, go and investigate elsewhere, I feel something is wrong, something is wrong in Zhuangzi."
"Then young master, please be careful not to get beaten severely."
"Get out of here."
Wang Hai ran away, and the uncle and nephew of the Ma family also faced powerful enemies.
Ma Fenghou VS Lu Baichuan.
Ma Rulong VS You Wangfu's sleeping dragon and phoenix chick.
Lu Baichuan solved the problem very quickly. As expected of the deputy commander of the Yuan Yi Sword Guard, he grabbed a handful of dirt when he stood up. After rushing over, he directly threw the dirt all over Ma Fenghou's head and face, and then knocked him down. On his body is a set of turbulent tortoise punches.
The veterans made a seamless connection. After pulling Okawa up, they began to circle-kick Ma Fenghou.
Ma Rulong on his side ordered the villagers of the Ma family to block him with a human wall. The more he fought, the more he looked worried that someone would rush into the village.
Seeing Zhang Zhuo and Guo Peng running toward him from the left and right, Ma Rulong smiled ferociously and slashed with his long stick. The force was so strong that the long stick was slightly bent in an instant.
Zhang Zhuoren, who was slightly thin, had not yet arrived, and a piece of locust stone was thrown out of his right sleeve.
Ma Rulong also didn't expect that the palace guards were so mean and even used hidden weapons.
Ma Laoer had no time to put away his stick and could only nod his head sideways, covering his face with his right arm and letting three locust stones hit his shoulder.
In fact, the locust stone is not a sharp weapon, nor is it a special stone. Pebbles can also be used. Who uses it depends on the strength of the hand.
Ma Rulong blocked it, and Guo Peng also rushed forward, bent down, put his hands around Ma Laoer's abdomen, and picked him up with a low growl.
Ma Rulong, whose feet were off the ground, was about to hit him hard with his elbow when Zhang Zhuo got closer.
The two cooperated very well. Guo Peng lifted Ma Rulong with all his strength. Zhang Zhuo jumped up high and punched Ma Rulong with such force that he couldn't even hide.
At the critical moment, Ma Rulong released his palm, put down his long stick, and crossed his arms.
This punch was blocked, but Guo Peng fell backwards.
Smoke and dust were flying everywhere. As soon as Guo Peng got up, Ma Rulong, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly grabbed his ankle and pulled hard.
An ordinary person would be stunned by such a fall. Guo Peng also underestimated his opponent. His lower body was not stable and he was punched hard in the chest before he completely fell to the ground.
After this punch, Ma Rulong didn't stand up completely and knelt down on one knee. Zhang Zhuo saw the opportunity and kicked him hard.
It was as if the Ma family had practiced catching flying kicks with bare hands since childhood. Ma Rulong turned his head and dodged, grabbed Zhang Zhuo's thigh with both hands, twisted his waist and exerted force. Azhuo was thrown out and knocked down many people.
Ma Rulong, who looked slightly embarrassed, stood up and saw Ma Fenghou who was being kicked in the circle. He gritted his teeth and spit out one word - kill!
With this killing, the previously restrained Ma family farmers became more energetic. They still fought on their own, but this time they had no reservations.
Ma Rulong, with blood-red eyes, looked beyond the crowd and looked at Han You, who was stepping on the big rock, and shouted: "Han, you fucking look...look, look, look, look..."
Ma Rulong bent over, crossed his legs, and sucked in the cold air.
It turned out that Guo Peng, who had just been lying on the ground, suddenly reached out and grabbed his crotch with perfect precision. He grabbed, twisted, pulled, pulled and spun around, causing Ma Rulong to lose his ability to fight.
He grabbed the egg with his left hand and hit Ma Rulong on the chin with his right fist. The ash-faced Guo Peng raised his big foot and started kicking him.
Zhang Zhuo, who lost one of his back molars, was completely angry. After getting up, he shouted: "Come on, general, kill them!"
The group of guards guarding Zhou Yan had long been itching to watch. They put down their daggers and bows and ran towards the formation.
Han You didn't expect this group of guards to be so unorganized and undisciplined, so he couldn't help but pick up Zhou Yan and keep retreating.
As more than twenty royal guards joined the battle, the battle began to take on a one-sided form.
Ma Fenghou was still being kicked. Ma Rulong lay there bent over like a big shrimp, his face turned pale.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Seeing that the Ma family's defeat was certain, hundreds of people ran out of Zhuangzi, each carrying wooden sticks, guns, and various home decoration and agricultural equipment.
That's how fighting is, the one who's causing trouble can decide when to fight, but only the winner can decide when it's over.
Guo Peng and Zhang Zhuo didn't care to continue beating the drowned horse's second son, and yelled repeatedly while retreating.
"Form up, form up, quickly!"
Ma Rulong, whose lower body was completely numb, was helped up and fell into a rage. He crossed his legs and shouted: "Beat me, beat these idiots to death, beat them to death!"
The scale of victory began to tilt completely. As more than a hundred Ma family dealers ran out, the old soldiers gathered tightly together and kept retreating. More and more people were knocked down and dragged back by others.
This is the difference between prairie men and Han men on the battlefield.
During the foot battle, the prairie man fell down and lost his fighting power. He could only be stepped on by his companions and rush over.
On the other hand, in the Han army, as long as conditions permit, Paoze will be helped up after falling and then pushed to the rear where it is relatively safe.
Instead of using real swords and guns, they only relied on fists and wooden sticks, and the number of people was small. No matter how cooperative the old soldiers were, they were beaten back continuously, and more and more people fell.
Seeing that the group of old soldiers and guards were about to retreat in front of Han You, more than 20 people ran to the east. There were only more than 20 people. The leader was an old man, who was the Han family who had just finished poisoning the racecourse. The concierge, Uncle Qin, was followed by a group of servants from the Han family, wailing and screaming.
Ma Rulong noticed it, but didn't take it seriously at all. Ma Fenghou beside him was already anxious. With a wave of his arm, many people rushed over to stop Uncle Qin and others.
Ma Fenghou ran the fastest, and Uncle Qin, who had sound hands and feet, also ran the fastest. The two hit each other like a comet hitting the earth.
Han You opened his mouth wide.
Ma Rulong turned around, his eyes twitching.
Because Ma Fenghou flew away.
Ma Dazhong was the fastest and rushed forward with his fists. Unexpectedly, Uncle Qin, who usually struggled to get off the kang, ducked and dodged, and immediately hugged Ma Fenghou.
Ma Fenghou suddenly felt his breathing stagnant, and then his waist, abdomen, and chest became numb, as if his cervical vertebrae were about to be severed, and his whole body seemed to be clamped by a huge iron vice, unable to move.
It wouldn't matter if he just hugged him. After Uncle Qin hugged Ma Fenghou and lifted him high, he rushed over for more than thirty meters. Ma Fenghou was used as a human shield, and the people behind him were also hit. The people fell on their backs.
The other servants of the Han family were so evil that they didn't even notice. If they were knocked down by passing by, they would just touch up and kick them to the temples. After the blow, blood would pour into their pupils and their bodies would become weak. They would either faint directly or die. I couldn't breathe for a long time, and I couldn't see clearly.
Old pawns are all killers on the battlefield.
It's just that killing talents can be divided into unprofessional and professional.
As more than twenty servants of the Han family joined the battle, professionalism and unprofessionalism could be seen at a glance. The first unlucky person was Ma Rulong, who was killing everyone.
