death of hope

Chapter 891: Wild Growth (306) Overcoming Difficulties

Seeing that the siege was unsuccessful, the Sanwanghui's frontline commander, Chimu Hall Master, became anxious and his eyes turned red.

Regardless of his age of over 40, Akamure Akihabara personally led soldiers to launch the charge and drank strong liquor to encourage himself before setting off.

With the cover of friendly fire, heavy bulletproof vests and titanium alloy helmets, they destroyed only one machine gun position at the cost of 40 deaths.

The leader of the Chimu Hall was killed, and the vanguard soldiers were leaderless. When the situation was critical, the young master Yamagami Toru arrived at the front line in person under the hail of bullets to boost morale.

The young master's bravery moved the top leaders of the Sanwang Society. The gray-haired uncles and old men recalled the passion of their youth and rolled up their sleeves to try.

At this point, the Sanwang Society has staked everything on this, and the top brass are all rushing forward to fight to the death. This is a battle they cannot afford to lose.
If they fail, Senator Shitono Tsunesaki will abandon them and cooperate with the Kyokushin Group. Without their protective umbrella, the Sanno-kai will only become a third-rate gang.

Even if some leaders are timid, facing the threat of losing everything, they have no choice but to risk their lives.

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As soon as they arrived at the front, Yamagami Tetsuya issued an order for the experienced Jin Quanshun to take over as the frontline commander.
The former gang leader Ruotou, Uncle Deng's son Chen Xing, and Jin Quanshun's colleague, Diego Alvarez each organized a commando team of 100 people to prepare for the final assault.

Before the operation began, the commandos had written suicide notes or recorded videos, tied white cotton bandages with the words "must win" on their foreheads, and filled their belts with magazines, ready to fight to the end.

As a front-line commander, Jin Quanshun felt the weight on his shoulders as his words could decide the life and death of hundreds of people.

He wanted to reduce casualties, but he couldn't think of any way. The former commander, Akamu Hall Master, had tried all methods and finally had no choice but to launch a strong attack. Now, Akamu Zhaohe's body was still hanging on the barbed wire, being shot by the enemy, as if to say that this road was blocked.

In order to avoid an unfortunate outcome, Jin Quanshun had to delay as much as possible and ordered the commandos to postpone their departure.

Jin Quanshun was extremely worried. He looked through the hundreds of unread messages on the communicator screen. The signatures on three of the messages startled him so much that he stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open in disbelief:

(How is that possible?! Vladimir... he's clearly dead!)
When Jin Quanshun saw the time when the message was sent, he slowly sat down and sighed;

(Uh... I was shocked. It turned out to be posted before...)
Since night fell, Jin Quanshun had been busy fighting and had no time to check the communicator. The three unread messages were from the "crazy Russian" Vladimir who had been killed in the nightclub operation:
The first message: "Brother Jin, Miss Lixiang and I have sneaked into the nightclub. We are waiting in the private room to meet Saito.

Don't worry, we will kill all those bastards of Kyokushin Group and prevent them from supporting the headquarters. After we win the battle, we will go to the old place to drink~"

The second message: "You know, my eyelids have been twitching since the beginning. Old Jin, you should know that I am a superstitious guy. There must be something wrong.
"Could it be Saito's 'demon sword'... the evil spirit that resides in it is causing trouble? I'm not scared, I'm just a little worried. How are you doing?"

The third message: "Why didn't you reply to the message? Lao Jin, are you fucking dead?!
We killed all the customers in the box, and some weird voice whispered in my ear, "It's haunted, there's definitely something wrong with Saito's sword! If I don't make it through tonight, it's definitely because of that broken sword."

If you are still breathing, Lao Jin, don't forget the 'gadget' in my car, it may be able to help you."

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(My good brother Vladimir, you already had a bad feeling, but you still missed your brother Jin...)
Jin Quanshun wiped away his tears with emotion, threw down the communicator, and ran quickly towards the familiar KAMAZ four-wheel drive off-road vehicle, which was the favorite car of the crazy Russian.

When I opened the trunk, I saw a cheap-looking foam plastic box with a large shrimp and the phone number of a seafood wholesaler printed on it.
Most people would be disappointed when seeing this simple packaging, thinking that there would be no good stuff inside.
Jin Quanshun opened it with hope, because he knew that his good friend "Crazy Maozi" would always create some unexpected surprises.

Although Vladimir suffers from manic psychosis, he is a talented engineer. Sure enough, the contents of the foam box did not disappoint him:

"Call all the drone pilots! Hurry up! Quickly!" In less than ten minutes, the parts in the box were assembled into twelve drones. The pilots skillfully installed fuel cells and tied RDX paraffin shaped charges to them.
These drones were all cheap products purchased online, and were modified into extremely retro styles by the crazy Russians. They abandoned the wireless receivers and instead used extremely light and thin optical fibers to transmit signals.
The disadvantage is that the optical fiber length is limited and the combat radius is only a pitiful one kilometer. The advantage is that the optical fiber transmission signal is stable and will not be interfered by any electronic warfare equipment.

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The pilots connected the optical fiber to the tablet computer and skillfully controlled the drone to evade the machine gun fire. They ignored the full-band interference of the other side's expensive electronic warfare experts and controlled the drone to fly directly above the machine gun position and detonate the explosives.
The warhead of the explosive was simple but effective, consisting only of bearing steel balls and rusty iron nails wrapped in tape. After the shaped charge exploded, these metal scraps turned into high-speed flying shrapnel that fell from the sky, a deadly iron rain that destroyed the shooter, ammunition and machine gun that lacked top protection.

Thick smoke billowed out of all the machine gun positions. In an instant, all the firepower points outside the headquarters were silenced. It would take quite some time to deploy new firepower points.

Jin Quanshun seized this fleeting opportunity and immediately issued an attack order.

Chen Xing and Diego each led an assault suicide squad of more than a hundred people, bypassed the front blocked by bulldozers and roadblocks, and launched a pincer attack from the left and right wings.

Chen Xing held an Uzi submachine gun in one hand and a goose-feather knife in the other. His movements were swift and fierce, and he was unstoppable like a god of death.

Diego Alvarez, nicknamed "Big Black", shows off his muscular body.
In one hand he held a PKM light machine gun and fired wildly, like a black human tank, suppressing the defenders with dense firepower so that they could not raise their heads.

Faced with the powerful generals of the Sannokai and the successive attacks of the commandos, the Kyokushin group defenders soon could not hold on.
They left countless corpses on the city walls and watchtowers and evacuated to the buildings to defend. Those who did not have time to retreat were ruthlessly annihilated by the commandos.

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Amid the thick smoke and flames, a ferocious figure climbed up the high wall.
Chen Xing's face was covered in blood and he looked crazy. He killed anyone he saw, even the women and children of the Kyokushin group.

He hacked away with all his might, cutting down the "極" flag representing the Kyokushin Group, and yelled to his allies:
"Brothers of the Sanwangkai! Follow me and charge in! We will take revenge today!"

Seeing the enemy's flag fall, the morale of the Sanwangkai was boosted, and the soldiers stepped on the corpses and rushed into the wall.

There was still more than an hour until dawn, the outcome of the battle had been decided, the Kyokushin Group was doomed, and there was no chance of a comeback.

Bad news came from the front. "Big Black" Diego rushed too hard and was pierced through the heart by fragments from the explosion of a sensitive mine and died.

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Jin Quanshun could no longer maintain his tough guy image, and he fell to his knees in tears, his companions' voices and smiles flashing before his eyes;
Rika Hoshino, Vladimir, Diego Alvarez, they are very powerful and feared by the city's underworld, but now they have ended up like this.

At this point, he was the only one left alive among the "Four Heavenly Kings" who were once so powerful under Uncle Deng.

(Is this the end of the underworld... a horrible death...)
Jin Quanshun stood up with red and swollen eyes and patted the dirt on his trouser legs. He heard the Sanwangkai commandos shouting with joy and craziness from behind the towering wall.

(They, enjoying killing,
I still remember when I was a kid, I went to the Natural History Museum and the guide told me that there was a stone arrowhead in the rib cage of the original human remains.

This is who we are, human nature.)
More and more people flocked into Kondo Isao's mansion, completely ignoring the threat of landmines, and people were constantly being killed.

No one listened to his advice, and Jin Quanshun realized that those crazy Sanwanghui henchmen no longer needed him as a commander to give orders.
They followed the heroes of the Sanwang Society and the young master.

They rushed into the last stronghold of their mortal enemy, the Kyokushin Group, slaughtered the enemy's women and children, and plundered the spoils.

They howl, laugh wildly, and enjoy the pain and sorrow of others, just like the evil spirits in the Asura Hell, and even gods and Buddhas cannot save them...