"Brothers, do you want to beat him up again?" Lin Tian looked at the people rushing over and said with a relaxed smile.
"Yes!"
"Of course, just beating him once is too easy on him." Both of them expressed the sa sentint.
Lin Tian showed a slight smile and said, "Great, you’ve all seen cavalry charges on TV, right? In a mont, I will be the spearhead of the charge, you follow closely on my two flanks to form a wingman formation, and charge through with . With fifteen people lined up, we can pierce through in one go, quickly beat up Sun Decai, and then turn back from the side."
"Let’s do it, the Japanese are here." The two nodded understandingly.
Lin Tian imdiately bent forward, lowered his center of gravity, and held a wooden stick like a lance towards the front, then powered forward quickly, with Liu Wenxing and Zhou Botong following closely behind. The bodyguards on the opposite side also charged forward, with Sun Decai and a few others having already retreated to the back.
The two sides clashed in an instant. Using the montum of his advance, Lin Tian effortlessly flipped over the closest bodyguard in front with a flick of his wooden stick, and then swept left and right, knocking down two more.
Although Lin Tian’s strength was overwhelming, the opponents were just ordinary people, of course, they couldn’t withstand the sweep of a stick, and were imdiately torn open by Lin Tian.
Liu Wenxing and Zhou Botong were smart people, and wouldn’t miss this opportunity. Taking advantage of the bodyguards’ surprise, they attacked the nearby bodyguards with bricks and chairs, instantly taking down two more.
The bodyguards never expected a few troublemakers to be so organized, so sharp, and so decisive in their actions, resembling a coordinated army charge.
Fifteen bodyguards, in one encounter, had five knocked down, and the human wall was pierced by Lin Tian’s spearhead.
Liu Wenxing and Zhou Botong realized for the first ti that group fights could be fought like this, even employing tactics from military charges. The two got excited, wanting to break away from the charge formation and continue attacking the outside bodyguards to expand their victory.
"Maintain the formation, don’t get greedy for the fight, charge through in one go. If surrounded, beware of getting punched black and blue." Lin Tian imdiately gave a low warning.
This is the role of a leader, to keep a clear head at all tis, and the difference between a regular army and an irregular one: words are commands, commands are executed. On the battlefield, if everyone acts on their own, they can be wiped out by the enemy in no ti.
Having studied "The Art of War by Sun Tzu" for so long, Lin Tian naturally grasped so of its essence, using it unconsciously today, without even realizing it himself.
After Lin Tian’s warning, the two didn’t dare to break formation and continued to closely follow Lin Tian’s steps. The room was very large, and with just a simple sprint, the bodyguards were left behind.
Lin Tian and the other two appeared before Sun Decai like divine warriors, startling Sun Decai, Bai Yufeng, Futian Shenyi, and a few Japanese people.
Even though it was fifteen against three, just when they were about to encircle the three, the situation suddenly reversed, with the human wall breached, making them think their bodyguards were going easy on them.
Lin Tian didn’t care about their reaction, nor did he shout any threats, imdiately jabbing the stick towards Sun Decai’s stomach, fully implenting the "silent kill" strategy.
"Ah..." A miserable cry erupted as Sun Decai suffered a heavy blow to the abdon, feeling as if his intestines were knotted, pain forcing him to squat to the ground, sweat breaking out on his forehead.
But soon, his focus was no longer on the stomach pain, because his shoulder took another stick hit, knocking him down again, then hitting him continuously.
What he couldn’t stand the most was that soone took off their shoes and kicked their socks onto his face. The stench of those slly socks almost made him vomit his previous al.
"You... you’re just bullying too much, beating is one thing, but stepping on my face with slly socks, might as well kill , I can’t take it!" Sun Decai protested through the pain, stifled by grievance.
But there was no one around to rescue him, as Bai Yufeng and Futian Shenyi had already retreated, leaving him again.
Bai Yufeng and the others finally saw clearly; the three sudden intruders in ghost god masks were only targeting Sun Decai, so they "tacitly" didn’t provoke the "masked n," lest they bring trouble upon themselves.
When Lin Tian turned to look, it was Zhou Botong who had taken off his shoes and stuck his socks on Sun Decai’s face.
Even for Lin Tian, seeing this was a bit nauseating. Zhou Botong’s punishnt was too "vile," but he liked it, Lin Tian thought with satisfaction.
"Hey, that’s enough; if you keep that up, he might pass out from the fus." Lin Tian patted Zhou Botong’s arm, lowering his voice.
Of course, even if Lin Tian had spoken loudly at this point, Sun Decai wouldn’t be able to tell who it was; he was completely knocked senseless by Zhou Botong’s stinky socks.
Moreover, the bodyguards had also reacted and charged over again. Lin Tian kicked one last ti, pulling Liu Wenxing and the others to make a circuitous loop, once again leaving the bodyguards behind, returning to their original position.
Behind the trio was the box’s large door. Whether to continue attacking or to retreat imdiately, they had secured a favorable position.
Liu Wenxing and Zhou Botong couldn’t help but admire deeply; following Lin Tian, not only did they manage to toy with over ten bodyguards, but they also beat Sun Decai to their satisfaction.
"Brother Tian, you’re simply aweso and impressive; we’re unhard." Liu Wenxing praised.
"Brother Lin, worthy of being my idol, you’re like an ancient Great General, commanding on the battlefield, waving your hand and the enemy turns to dust." Zhou Botong lavishly praised.
Lin Tian felt a shiver down his spine and disdainfully said, "Brother Zhou, can’t you use different words? What do you an ’strong rub ashes fly away,’ am I soone who rubs?"
"Brother Lin, you’re so uncultured, your mind is too indecent. ’Axe and sail turn to dust’ is a line praising the legendary prowess of General Xiang Yu, it has nothing to do with rubbing!" Zhou Botong disdainfully remarked.
Lin Tian and Liu Wenxing exchanged a look, their faces imdiately filled with black lines, who is the uncultured one here, they were utterly defeated by him.
"Brother Zhou, ’strong rub ashes fly away’ is a line from Su the Poet praising Zhuge Liang." Liu Wenxing couldn’t help but remind him.
Had Liu Wenxing not spoken, it would’ve been fine. Once he did, Lin Tian almost lost it, ready to throw both of them out. It’s too embarrassing, especially Liu Wenxing, having the gall to correct others.
"Both of you listen clearly, I’ll only say this once, ’axe and sail turn to dust,’ is from Su the Poet’s ’Red Cliff Rhapsody,’ a line describing the tactical prowess of General Zhou Yu, rember it, don’t embarrass outside," Lin Tian said helplessly.
Despite this, the two guys didn’t show any sign of embarrassnt, Lin Tian found that under his influence, the people around him were becoming thicker-skinned.
During their chatter, Futian Shenyi had stopped the bodyguards, Lin Tian was wondering since when the Japanese beca so rciful, only for Futian Shenyi to dial a phone number.
Although speaking in Japanese, Lin Tian understood it clearly; the Japanese was saying, "Soone is causing trouble, bring people to clean it up imdiately."
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