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

Chapter 454 The Pickaxe Handle Broke
The pickaxe handle flew out, spun in the air, and headed for the back of the boy's head.

But the boy was running pretty fast, so the pickaxe handle hit the heel of his left foot before it left the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's right foot kicked the pickaxe handle, and then he tripped himself. Not only did he trip, he also flew quite a distance.

To be honest, this scene stunned both Wang An and Cui Tianjiang, because they really couldn't figure out how this guy did it.

Cui Tianjiang stared at the boy lying on the ground in the distance, muttering:

"Big brother, your throwing of the stick is simply amazing!"

Wang An ignored Cui Tianjiang, but bent down and picked up the pickaxe handle that Cui Tianjiang had just dropped on the ground.

The boy who tripped himself finally got up from the ground, and the pickaxe handle in Wang An's hand flew out again.

This time, Wang An still aimed the pickaxe handle at the back of the boy's head.

I have to say, that guy might have been possessed by bad luck because he tripped himself.

Just when the pickaxe was about to hit the back of his head, he actually turned around!

It is understandable that people want to look back. After all, when people are running away in a panic, they want to look back to see the person or thing chasing them and how far they are from them.

But the unfortunate boy turned around at the right time, as if he had calculated it carefully, just in time for the pickaxe handle to fly over.

Maybe the boy wanted to hide when he saw the pickaxe handle, but everything happened just right.

So, neither too early nor too late, and neither too far nor too far, the boy was hit hard in the face by the pickaxe.

Because the distance was a bit far, Wang An couldn't see clearly where exactly the pickaxe hit the boy.

Anyway, after being hit by a pickaxe, the boy fell straight back.

At this time, General Cui Tian was completely stunned. It seemed that his admiration for Wang An had reached its peak. General Cui Tian said excitedly:

"Brother, your stick skills are really awesome, right? Can you teach me?"

Perhaps this was a bit abrupt, so General Cui Tian continued:
"Brother, I'm not learning for nothing, I'm paying for it."

Wang An was staring at the unfortunate boy who fell to the ground, wanting to see if he was pretending to be unconscious. So when he heard Cui Tianjiang's question, he just rolled his eyes at Cui Tianjiang and ignored him.

In fact, Wang An wanted to walk over and give the unfortunate boy who fell to the ground a few more hits.

But Wang An suddenly found that his adrenaline seemed to have stopped rushing, because his back, buttocks, thighs and calves began to hurt again.

And the pain this time was much more severe than before.

Enduring the pain, Wang An picked up another pickaxe handle and swung it again at the three people who had fainted on the ground.

This time, Wang An's purpose was very clear, which was to only attack the limbs of these people, and all of them were ankles and wrists.

However, Wang An always did things very fairly, so everyone got an arm and a leg.

It's either the left hand and the right leg, or the right hand and the left leg, and never move the other arm and leg.

There was only a series of teeth-grinding "bang," "bang," "bang" sounds, and then the sound began.

Whether the wrist or ankle is hit by a hard object, the pain is very intense.

So not surprisingly, when these three people were hit by the pickaxe handle, they were awakened by the pain.

When Wang An discovered this, he quickly hit him on the head with a pickaxe and knocked him out again.

I have to say that Wang An was very particular about this, because at this time, he couldn't let others watch his arms and legs being smashed, right? It would be immoral to let others see it!
Unless there are special circumstances, even if these people don't break their arms or legs, they are very likely to have broken bones.

However, Wang An would not pay attention to these.

During this period, Wang An became more vigilant. He was careless and was ambushed because he did not take those meat thieves seriously.

No matter what, Wang An will never make the same mistake again.

The main thing is that if he does it again, Wang An might not even have the chance to pull out his gun.

At the same time, Wang An also noticed that the two guys who stayed beside the sled and beat the person watching the sled had secretly run away.

The boy who was carrying the jackal's gut and looking at the sack of fish had already placed the jackal's gut on the sack and was tiptoeing back away.

None of these three people attacked Wang An, so Wang An didn't bother to pay attention to them.

In fact, the most important thing is that there are too many people, and I feel pain all over my body, so I really can’t take care of it.

Among the four people who were whipped in the face with the horsewhip, two have actually recovered, which means that the pain has passed.

But these two people still covered their faces, lay on the ground humming, and secretly observed Wang An through their fingers from time to time.

Although these four people wanted to fight with Wang An, Wang An took the initiative first, so Wang An didn't want to pay any more attention to them.

What Wang An wanted to deal with most were actually the three guys lying on the ground, the unlucky guy who fell straight to the ground, and General Cui Tian next to him.

But General Cui Tian is the younger brother of his brothers, and Wang An has already hit several pickaxes. If he hits him again, it would be a bit inappropriate.

Finally, the wrists and ankles of the three boys were all smashed, but no one knew whether they were broken or not.

After Wang An hit the three men, he stood there and thought for a while, then dragged the pickaxe handle and moved towards the unlucky boy.

The total distance was less than 20 meters, but Wang An felt like it took him three or four minutes to get there.

Of course, this is just a feeling. Wang An doesn’t know how many minutes it was exactly. He just feels that a long time has passed.

After walking this distance of less than 20 meters, Wang An broke out in sweat again, and his entire face looked as if it had been washed with water.

Without saying anything, Wang An endured the pain and swung the pickaxe handle with gritted teeth.

This time, the pickaxe handle was swung in a large circle, and Wang An used almost all his strength.

With two crisp sounds, "bang" and "crack", the unlucky boy's knees bent in the opposite direction.

The pickaxe handle in Wang An's hand, which was as thick as an adult's wrist, also broke with a sound.

The material of pickaxe handles is basically hard wood such as pine, elm or ash.

The pickaxe handle in Wang An's hand is made of pine wood.

No matter what kind of wood it is, as long as it is not damaged by humans, it can be said to be like a permanent prison and will basically not break.

Wang An used a pickaxe to break the thing in half.

It can be seen how much effort Wang An put in!

After these two crisp sounds, the unlucky boy let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

(End of this chapter)