Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 451: It is better to lose face than to lose life
The seven people who stole the jackal's intestines and fish were all within Wang An's sight.

Therefore, Wang An concluded that the people who attacked him must be another gang or another group of this gang.

Just after Wang An was hit on the head with a stick and became a little dazed, he felt several hits on his back and thighs.

Wang An knew clearly that he had been ambushed, and the attackers were not just one person but multiple people.

The main reason is that if one person swings a stick, the frequency cannot be so fast.

But it's useless to know that. In a fight, the most fearful thing is to be ambushed and knocked to the ground, especially in a situation where one is fighting against many.

Because once you fall to the ground, you will never be able to get up again. Under the suppression of a group of people, there is really no chance of standing up at all.

Some people may not understand and think that they can stand up again as long as they can get through it. You must never have this idea.

First of all, it is impossible to resist it. Even if the opponent does not use weapons, but just simple punches and kicks, it is still impossible to resist.

Secondly, even if the other party does not hit you, but just pushes you, you will not be able to stand up because you cannot find the right center of gravity.

In the end, even if you manage to stand up, you will soon fall down because people are attacking you from all sides. How can you fight back with your own strength?

Fortunately, Wang An was wearing hunting clothes at this time, with a cotton hat on his head, a cotton coat and a small cotton jacket on his upper body, thick cotton trousers on his lower body, and thick roe deer leather boots on his feet.

Overall, Wang An's clothes were relatively thick.

Even though he was wearing thick clothes, the pain was still quite severe, mainly because the weapon in the opponent's hand didn't look like a stick but more like a pickaxe handle.

The pickaxe handle is thicker than a stick and is flat in shape, so when it hits a person, its penetrating power is much stronger than that of a stick.

Wang An knew that at this time he shouldn’t even think about getting up, he should just lie there and take the beating.

However, you must protect your head at this time, even if you wear a cotton hat.

So, Wang An squirmed forward and put his head under a man's kabadang. Then he clasped the man's legs with his arms and hid his head under the man's crotch.

He just left his whole body exposed to the world, allowing people to swing pickaxes and hit him as they pleased.

To be honest, what Wang An did at this time was subconscious and habitual.

Because of years of fighting, Wang An knows very well how to protect himself.

Although this posture is really embarrassing, it must be said that this is currently the simplest and most effective way to protect your head, which Wang An has concluded after countless trials and tribulations.

In Wang An's opinion, losing face is better than losing one's life.

Although Wang An was being beaten, he was actually feeling fortunate in his heart. He was fortunate that although it was already spring, the temperature was still very low.

Because only when the temperature is low do people wear cotton hats and cotton pants.

If it was summer, I didn't wear a cotton hat, and the other person didn't wear cotton pants, and I even stuck my head into the other person's kabadang.
Oh my god, that would taste so good!
Finally, just when Wang An was secretly rejoicing and thinking about a lot of things, the opponent finally got tired!

Wang An didn't know exactly how many times he had been beaten with the stick. The main reason was that there were too many and he couldn't count them all.

But Wang An knew that the time had come for him to fight back.

Fighting is extremely tiring, and it can be said to be countless times more tiring than working. However, one-sided attack is even more tiring than fighting a war.

Because this is serious violent output, and it is violent output in a very short period of time.

Wang An believed that the other party was definitely not as experienced as he was in fighting, that is, when the other party swung the pickaxe to hit him, he definitely did not think of saving any strength. So, when Wang An endured the pain all over his body and got out of the man's kabadang, he saw that there were a total of 5 people around him beating him.

One of them is a little older and should be the leader of this gang.

The guy who used Kabadang to protect Wang An's head was still covering his eyes and wailing.

If I guessed correctly, Wang An didn't know which whip had hit the boy's eyes.

In other words, this kid may not be able to open his eyes in a short period of time, and it is not certain whether he will go blind.

However, Wang An would not care about these issues at this moment, because his entire back, including his buttocks and the back of his legs, was in pain, very painful.

The most important thing is that Wang An is about to fight back!

Wang An simply took out his Type 54, loaded it and pointed it at the five panting people.

When they saw the gun in Wang An's hand, the five men were immediately stunned and instinctively retreated.

When Wang An saw this scene, he looked around at each of them with a glaring look, and the five people immediately dared not move.

While pointing his gun at the five men, Wang An squatted down and picked up the horsewhip that he had just dropped on the ground.

It wasn't a big deal that he just squatted down. Wang An almost sat down on the ground and couldn't get up. The entire back of his thighs, including his calves and buttocks, was in excruciating pain!
Wang An endured the pain, gritted his teeth and stood up, but the anger in his heart reached his head.

To be honest, if this had not happened in the county town or in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, Wang An would have shot them one by one to see the Buddha.

However, at this moment, Wang An really didn't dare to shoot these bastards to death.

There's nothing wrong with fighting these days, and there's nothing wrong with using a pickaxe or a whip or something, but using a gun is a big deal.

Even if Wang An is a militiaman, it won’t work.

Speaking of militia, at this time not only Wang An was a militiaman, but Mu Xueli and Wang Li were also militiamen.

However, the militia profession has neither certificates nor written proof, it is just registered and filed with a certain unit.

So, even if you say that you are a militiaman, others may not believe you because you have no way of proving that you are.

Zhang Shuya only mentioned this to Wang An when they were chatting about fighting tigers.

The scene at that time was:
Zhang Shuya said: "Xiao An, the three of you are now militiamen. I have done everything for you."

After Zhang Shuya finished speaking, she did not take the next step.

Wang An didn't understand at the time, so he subconsciously asked:
"Sister, where's the certificate? Where's the militia certificate?"

Zhang Shuya was still very puzzled and asked:
"Certificate? What certificate? Where is the certificate?"

Wang An was confused. He drew a small square in the air with his index fingers and said:
"It's just a little notebook, isn't it?"

But Wang An's question was met with laughter from Zhang Shuya, Wu Dong and the other six.

After the six people had laughed enough, Wu Dong began to explain to Wang An.

The explanation roughly means:
The militia has no booklet, no certificate, and no written document. If you don't mention that you are a militia member, no one will know. Even if you say you are one, no one will know.

(End of this chapter)