Druid's Country Retirement

Chapter 286 Melee
"Dog hair, am I bullish or not!"

Sanpao stood on the roof of the car, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in one hand, only short of a long beard and a green robe.

"The cow is fried, Pao Ye Sai Guan Gong, don't shake your legs!" The partner who was questioned responded while trying to hug San Pao's legs tightly.

"You tell the driver to drive slower." San Pao tried hard to maintain a mighty image, but his legs shook even more.

When the convoy stopped in front of the roadblock, Fang San looked at Guan Gong on the roof, "San Pao, you have a lot of work, you dare to stand on top of the car running so fast."

San Pao sneered, and Qinglong Yanyue Dao slashed downwards fiercely.

"People in Shuanggou Village listen carefully, get out of the way quickly, or Master Pao will kill you alive."

"!!!" The young man who guarded the intersection was stunned.

Who is this person?

Looks like a serious illness!
Xu Haitao jumped down from the carriage with others, and when he went up, he beat the people blocking the road and moved the roadblock, "Brother Sanpao, don't talk to them, rush in, don't make Dr. Li wait in a hurry. "

After all, he rushed into the village with a shovel.

Watching the big troops jumping out of the car to the ground like making dumplings, and spreading to Shuanggou Village like a tide.

"Hey, wait for me." San Pao was in a hurry, lowered his head and cursed at his partner who was still hugging his leg, "How many more hugs do you have, I didn't see everyone else entering the village, help me out of the car quickly , Nima's legs are numb."

The bald man and the white shirt were each stuffed with a shovel in their arms, and they stood there in a daze. The farmer in the carriage looked excited, pulled the two of them out of the car, and reminded them kindly, "Brother, I will follow you later." Now, when you see a fight, you have to be ruthless, or you will suffer."

The two looked confused, this was the farmer they looked down upon.

I remember that he said that he had to farm after returning home.

The next moment, the crowd rolled up the two of them and rushed into the village.

Fang San stood by the roadside, staring at the tide-like crowd, the shovels and hoes he raised were like corn stalks in the corn stalks, densely packed.

the other side.

Guided by the old man, Li Hongbing sneaked out through the small door in the backyard, visually measuring the distance between the canal and himself about 30 meters.

Seeing the opportunity, Li Hongbing rushed towards the canal.

Sudden.

A black pipe emerged from the reverse slope of the ditch, aiming at himself.

not good.

Li Hongbing was startled, subconsciously fell forward.

Just a bang.

There was a swishing sound overhead.

A layer of white sweat appeared on his back in an instant.

It's a dog, and the shot is really accurate. If I didn't react in time, I might be killed by my own people.

"Oh, it missed!" A familiar annoyance sounded from the slope of the canal.

Li Hongbing's teeth were itching with hatred, and taking advantage of the gap between the soil gun and the iron sand, he kicked his legs, and rushed out with both hands and feet, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and scrambled and fell into the reverse slope.

"Who!"

"Someone ran in."

Following several exclamations, earth guns, hoes, shovels, and sickles all fell on Li Hongbing's face.

"You son of a bitch, take the sickle away and scratch me. Believe it or not, you, Aunt Shanxing, can beat me to death." Li Hongbing looked at a sickle hooked around his crotch, and cursed angrily.

"It's my grandfather."

"Uncle Red Soldier."

"Red soldiers!"

The appearance of Li Hongbing was no less than a shot in the arm for the villagers of Caogou Village, and their momentum rose instantly.

But Li Hongbing ignored the villagers, and instead asked, "I ran over just now, who fired the gun."

Swish!
Everyone looked at Li Hongqi, who was still holding a cleaning rod to load the iron sand. He was stunned when he heard Brother Hongbing's words, and a flattering smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Brother, I knew it was you. When I saw the figure, I thought it was the bird man from Shuanggou Village."

Birdman!

Li Hongbing was furious, picked up a branch, walked in front of Li Hongqi, and was slapped all over his head and face. Li Hongqi screamed and screamed, and the people around him looked like they deserved it, even his father Fu Sheng cheered beside him.

"Fuck, beat him to death, a blind dog."

"This strength is too light, Uncle Hongbing, let me do it."

Li Hongqi curled up, hugged his head, and screamed, but his body didn't dodge, and he was whipped forcibly.

There have been a lot of incidents of earthen guns hitting the wrong person in the forest area before. Some people are short-handed and inexperienced. They wandered into the mountains with earthen guns. Gathering firewood.

If that blunderbuss shot really hit Brother Hongbing, he would definitely die at a distance of more than ten meters.

Then he is the eternal sinner of Caogou Village.

After the beating, the evil fire in Li Hongbing's heart dissipated, and he kicked Li Hongqi, "Get out, don't pretend to be dead."

Li Hongqi stood up with a grunt, and flattered him, "Brother, if you don't enjoy yourself, I'll change my position and you continue to fight."

"!!!" Li Hongbing was completely speechless to this guy, and turned to look at Da Kui, "We are all right!"

"It's okay, but the anti-American injury is very serious." Da Kui shook his head.

Anti-Americanism is not dead!

Li Hongbing's face showed joy. This is the best news he heard after leaving the mountain. He followed Dakui to a slope in the canal. The uncle who shaved his head was sitting next to a middle-aged man, and beside him were two thin girls. .

"Red Soldier, you're here." Seeing Li Hongbing, Uncle Shaved the head, as if he saw the light, he was so excited that he couldn't express it, and suddenly thought of something, he quickly said to the two girls, "Call someone, this is your grandfather. "

"Master!" The two little girls called out obediently.

"This is Kangmei's child! He looks exactly the same as when Kangmei was a child." Li Hongbing hypocritically praised him. He forgot what he looked like when he was a child, but it did not affect the joy of Uncle Shaved. Li Hongbing is the highest seniority in the village. It means telling the villagers that both Kangmei and his granddaughter can return to Caogou Village to settle down.

"Let me see how Kangmei is doing!" Li Hongbing walked to the side of Kangmei who had fallen into a coma.

Take the pulse first, then check the injury.

The eyes are closed and the mouth is open, the hands are cold and the extremities are cold, the sternum is fractured, the viscera are injured, and the pulse is weak, which is a crisis of Qi and blood.

Li Hongbing frowned, his attack was so dark, it was obvious that he was going to beat him to death.

"Red Soldier, how about resisting America?" Uncle Shaved and the two girls asked expectantly.

"It's fine now. I'll get a few needles first to drain the blood, and then connect the bones."

Li Hongbing waved his hand, took out the needle box, took out the silver needle, and asked someone to untie the anti-American clothes.

The clothes were unbuttoned, and there were black scars all over the body. It was chilling to see, and the villagers were even more angry. Good people were beaten like this.

Following the insertion and withdrawal of the silver needles on Kangmei's body, large streams of blood rushed out.

Li Hongbing put away the silver needles and asked Uncle Shaved to wipe Kangmei's blood, and he could put on clothes when the blood stopped.

Back to the reverse slope.

There was the sound of bang bang guns outside and the sound of iron sand breaking through the air overhead.

"How? Can you rush out?"

Da Kui smiled wryly, "At the beginning, I could suppress it, but now they have more earthen guns than us, don't say it, it's hard enough to raise your head."

"Uncle Da Kui, the black medicine is running out, and the iron sand is almost used up." Shengli leaned his back on the slope, holding a cloth bag in his hand, as if he was about to bottom out.

Trouble.

Da Kui wrinkled his old face, "I can only do it."

"Fuck them, I'm afraid of being a bird." Li Hongqi threw away the soil gun and picked up the shovel beside him.

"Just this group of bird people, I can beat three by myself." Xiucai spat, gearing up.

Jianjun, "I can hit five."

Victory, "I can hit ten."

After Li Hongqi was unwilling, "I can hit twenty."

"Then you go up first." Li Hongbing raised his eyebrows and pointed to the outside of the slope.

Forehead!
Are you bragging!
How come it's my turn so bad.

Li Hongqi knelt down and confessed cowardly, "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding."

Li Hongbing rolled his eyes and nodded to Dakui, "Then let's fight, and don't let go of the gun."

In the opposite house, Sun Fuguang heard the sound of gunfire on the opposite side become more and more sparse, and finally fell silent.

"What do they mean?"

"I guess there is no black medicine." The captain of the joint defense quickly took a look and then retracted.

"Brother Fu, they threw out the gun." A young man next to him exclaimed.

What!
Sun Fuguang and the joint defense captain immediately stood up and saw that the ditch on the opposite side was throwing soil guns out, and then a man stood up, holding a shovel in his hand, followed by people carrying shovels and hoes showing up one after another.

This is the rule of fighting with weapons in the countryside. If one side stands up, it means a fight.

"They have a fight, do you want to do it?" the defense captain asked in a low voice.

"Do it, why don't you do it, just a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, afraid of birds." Sun Fuguang slapped the wall hard, ignoring the pain in his hands, and cursed at his men hiding in the yard, "Hide with chicken feathers, go out and fight , how many of us are afraid of asking for help, I will pay [-] yuan for a minor injury, [-] yuan for a serious injury, and the family will take care of the old and the young after being disabled and dying, and the village will take care of the elderly."

There must be a brave man under a lot of money.

I was paid [-] yuan for a minor injury, and [-] yuan for a serious injury. The old and the young were disabled and died, and the village was responsible for the care of the elderly!

Hearing Brother Fuguang's promise, the villagers of Shuanggou Village who were hiding around immediately ran out of the yard with the guy screaming.

On one side of Caogou Village, Tiedan and Mantou were young, and they were placed in the ditch to take care of Kangmei, and the rest of the old and young combined were No. 40.

Shuanggou Village has a lot of people. After all, it is a large village in the forest area. With the large population and the workers hired by the nearby breeding farms, there are more than 200 people, and they are all young and strong.

Forty to two hundred!
Li Sanqing saw that there were many people in front of him, the courage in his heart disappeared instantly, his calf trembled, and he whispered to Wang Dalai beside him.

"Big Lame, I might get planted today. To tell you the truth, I stole your duck."

Wang Dalai grinned bitterly, "I know, I stole your old hen."

Li Sanqing was stunned and furious, "It's a dog, so you did it, I said my old hen still wants to cuddle, how can you do it."

Wang Dalai turned back, "No need to ask, you stole my duck, and you haven't done anything to me yet!"

Before fighting, the two started pinching each other.

In front of the team, Li Hongbing held a hoe handle without a hoe in his hand. He was not afraid of fighting, but he was afraid of killing people. With his own strength, he didn't kill people with a hoe down.

When the people of Shuanggou Village had assembled, it was time for negotiations.

Sun Fuguang walked to the center of the open space smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette on the ground pretending to be chic, and crushed it with his feet.

"You don't distinguish between black and white, and ran to our Shuanggou village to hurt people, so let's draw a line!"

"Fuck you, bastard, I haven't asked you yet, who beat our village king Kangmei." Li Hongqi rushed ahead of Dakui, cursing and spitting.

Wang Kangmei!
A sternness flashed in Sun Fuguang's eyes.

It turned out that this group of people came to stand up for Wang Kangmei, and they were beaten by themselves, so there was no need to talk about it. This deadlock cannot be untied.

Step back and walk back into the crowd, while those gathered next to you rush forward.

"Dry."

"beat."

"Kill them."

More than 200 people rushed to the crowd of villagers of Caogou Village like a flood when the floodgates were opened. Li Hongbing stood at the head of the line, holding a wooden stick horizontally with one hand.

A young man from Shuanggou Village raised his shovel in his hand and chopped it straight down. Whether it was a chop or not, the shovel smashed his face, obviously intending to kill him.

There was a cold light in Li Hongbing's eyes, he flicked the stick with his backhand, and hit Housheng's cheek with a slap, a mouthful of blood mixed with white bones spewed out from his mouth, and with inertia, he slammed into the villagers rushing up behind him.

"Retreat, retreat to the side of the canal, the red flag leads to guard the left, Dakui leads the people to guard the right, and I stand in front!"

After drawing the flying man, Li Hongbing saw that the terrain was not good for his side, and shouted for his men to retreat to the side of the ditch, so that they only had to deal with beatings from three sides.

"Understood." Li Hongqi, Xiucai, Shengli, and Jianjun squeezed to the left.

Da Kui squeezed to the right with a group of old brothers.

As soon as the two villages came into contact, they huddled together, flying sticks, shovels and hoes. Facts have proved that more people are not effective, and momentum, determination, and skill are all indispensable.

The fiercest fighting is only at the front, and no amount of people can squeeze in at the back. Moreover, the villagers of Caogou Village are very experienced in fighting. Often, as soon as the opposite side lifts a guy, the Caogou Village side will shovel it.

Especially on the front of Li Hongbing, a hoe made the dance airtight, helping both sides to solve a lot of pressure.

"Come on, rush in, it's a waste." Sun Fuguang stood on the outside commanding, seeing that the people he brought couldn't get in, but injured many people instead.

"Brother Fuguang, this group of people are wild, we can't get in." A villager came over, clutching his bleeding head.

Can't get in?
Sun Fuguang swung his hand and slapped the villagers in the face, cursing, "You are all pigs, if you can't get in, you won't throw stones in it, a bunch of pig brains."

Stoned?
The villagers were stunned. Wars in the countryside have always been hard work, and it is unruly to throw stones.

"Go, what are you doing with the stick?" Sun Fuguang kicked the villagers away, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the crowd.

Damn!

Li Sanqing, who was beating someone, suddenly yelled, dropped the shovel in his hand, covered his head and fell to the ground. A villager from Shuanggou Village saw this and threw a stick at him.

Wang Dalai, who was discovered in time halfway, blocked it with a shovel, turned his head and shouted while fighting back.

"Sanqing, Sanqing, are you okay!"

"Dogs, they smashed rocks." Li Sanqing covered his head, blood gushing from the gap between his palms.

As the first stone fell, densely packed stones, bricks, and clods fell from the sky.

The damage method of smashing stones did have a great impact on the villagers of Caogou Village. Many people were hit, but there was no difference in group attacks. Many villagers in Shuanggou Village were also injured.

The fight between the two sides stagnated for a while, and each led their people back.

Villagers in Caogou Village picked up stones and threw them backhands, especially Li Hongbing, who threw them so accurately and ruthlessly that a person could fall with one stone.

As a result, the melee combat changed back to a long-range attack again.

Stones flew all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)