City Marshal

Crazy with fear, Zhao Gang roared angrily: "Kill them!"

The members of the Tang Sect plucked up their courage, and when they were about to rush forward with machetes in hand, they suddenly discovered that dozens of people had poured out of the Wangyou Tavern, and those dressed in black were pressing towards them. The face is similarly indifferent and ruthless, and the black iron machete in his hand is gloomy and black.

Although the number of people is still pitifully small compared to them, the aura of these dozens of dead men makes people feel fear. No matter how bold a person is, if he sees dozens of dead bodies approaching him, he will inevitably feel fear. This is instinct rather than cowardice, and the gloomyness of a handsome soldier is more terrifying than a corpse.

The members of the Tang Sect gang finally became timid.

The strength of Chutian and Tian Yangsheng has already shocked them. It turns out that it is not a myth that one is equal to one hundred. Then come these dozens of scary guys, they feel hopeless from the bottom of their hearts. They are not afraid of blood and death, but they are afraid that there will be no chance at all. The blood of victory, the utter hopelessness of death.

In a high-rise suite not far away, three people stood by the window, watching the scene of the tavern with binoculars. Although the rain was heavy, it was still very clear in front of the military binoculars. Among them, the man leaning against the wall shook his hands He said with a smile, "Ye Tianxing, how about my brother?" The person leaning against the wall is He Hanyong, and the people who are still watching the battle attentively are his comrades-in-arms Ye Tianxing and Gong Hongbin. Hearing He Hanyong's words, Ye Tianxing sighed softly and smiled wryly. Answer: "You brother, you are too perverted. The three of us combined may not be enough for others to fight."

Gong Hongbin also raised his head, with the undiminished shock in his eyes, he muttered to himself: "Let's not talk about the three of us, even the top ten perverts in the capital and Nanjing military regions may not be able to beat that kid together. Look at him With his skill, killing hundreds of people is as easy as chopping vegetables, and it is a frontal charge."

Ye Tianxing and He Hanyong understood what he meant. If it was an assassination like Stallone's, it would not be surprising even if the entire company of the Soviet Union was taken down. Secret operations combined with light and heavy weapons are completely achievable in modern military operations, but For example, Chutian and Tian Yangsheng chopped hundreds of people with cold weapons.

That would seem unbelievable, even weird.

A strong wind squeezed in through the cracks in the window, freezing everyone's faces.

He Hanyong took a few sips of coffee, and said meaningfully: "You are all good brothers of Hanyong, that's why I let you see how tough he is today. The purpose is very simple, just to tell you that that kid has a bright future. If you can treat him wholeheartedly, you will never suffer."

Ye Tianxing and Gong Hongbin nodded. In the past, they would think that He Hanyong was joking, but witnessing Chutian's perverted strength today, they all knew that what He Hanyong said was true. After a moment's pause, He Hanyong smiled and said, "Do you know? He not only He is deeply loved by Elder Su, and even high-ranking officials from all over the world call him brother and brother."

Ye Tianxing was slightly surprised, raised his head and asked, "Does he still have friendship with senior officials from all over the place?" He Hanyong nodded, and said with emotion: "Not long ago, our group went to Guangxi for exchange, and the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee knew that we had something to do, so he personally met us. We also gave a speech, and at the banquet, he was so drunk that he accidentally mentioned Chutian to me, and he was full of praise for Chutian."

Both Ye Tianxing and Gong Hongbin were a little shocked. If it was said that Chutian was deeply loved by Mr. Su, they didn't feel that there was anything special about him. Calling brothers and sisters with senior officials from all over the world is an absolute symbol of strength.

They know that the local bigwigs have very 'poisonous' eyes.

If this boy can get acquainted, he will definitely help me in the future, at least I can get the support of the Su family through him. Ye Tianxing, who has a red background, took a few deep breaths and asked with a smile: "Brother Yong, when will you introduce me? You can't be a brother, but you can be a friend."

He Hanyong smiled slightly, raised his head to drink the coffee in the cup, and said lightly: "After the exercise is over, I will introduce you to each other, but in order to show your sincerity, you can do him a little favor, he wants to do something. Zhang has a sea entry permit and a border defense permit for the Nansha Islands, and wants to go to the restricted area to see the scenery."

Ye Tianxing and Gong Hongbin replied almost simultaneously: "No problem!"

He Hanyong touched his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Chutian and his group's fight came to an end. With thirty dead soldiers joining the battle, Chutian and his group became even more aggressive, rushing towards the bakery like a bamboo shoot. He yelled at the Tang Sect gang: "Hold me, hold me up."

Taking advantage of the sorrowful charge of the Tang Sect gang, Zhao Gang took out his phone and wanted to call Zhu Bowen, but there was no response when he pulled it out. Then he remembered that he had blocked the signals around him, so he couldn't help but slapped himself twice. Can bite the bullet and let the dozens of gang members continue to fight, while he wants to escape.

Chu Tian continued to rush towards Zhao Gang, and the Tang Sect gang who wanted to stop them retreated one after another. They were like two dominoes waving machetes and sticks on both sides, falling down one after another, but they couldn't get up again. The back of the knife was cut off, and when they were about to die, they looked at Chu Tian unwillingly.

Chutian's speed was very fast, and Tian Yangsheng's speed was even faster. He took two steps ahead and crossed Zhao Gang. Although there were still more than a hundred people, they were crushed by the fierce and dead soldiers of the handsome army and couldn't move.

So there are only a few cronies left around Zhao Gang.

With a machete in his hand, he yelled at the cronies beside him, "Go, go!"

The two cronies jumped up from Zhao Gang's side helplessly. As close cronies, their skills were naturally stronger than those of the other gang members. When they stepped out, there was already a machete in their hands. Either dead or disabled, Tian Yangsheng had no expression on his face, and kicked the machete on the ground with his left foot.

The machete pierced the enemy on the left with the force of lightning, causing him to stop his attack instantly. Then Tian Yangsheng made a magnificent turn, and the black knife pierced the enemy on the right at a [-]-degree angle. The blood of the two big men almost It flowed out at the same speed, rich and bright and warm, and then fell down with a bang.

The last two cronies rushed up and still fell on his knees.

Zhao Gang trembled, and then became crazy, showing the spirit of a trapped beast. With a flick of the knife, the light of the knife was like practice, and the cold light flashed. The black knife on the top stabbed into the light of the knife like that, and all the light of the knife stopped immediately.

Zhao Gang looked at the knife on his chest in disbelief, and fell down unwillingly, with incomparable pain and regret in his eyes.

The leader of the team fell down, and the rest of the Tang Sect gang no longer had the will to fight, and immediately fled in all directions. They gathered together to resist and were unable to fight against the handsome soldier. It was like chasing and intercepting ducks, with knives up and down, and the enemy screamed again and again.

Chutian exhaled a few breaths, patted Tian Yangsheng's shoulder and said, "Go, go back and drink!"

When the two stepped into the Wangyou Tavern again, the old demon was cutting off the fifth piece of mutton. After Chutian and the others had changed into clean clothes, he brought over the delicate plate, put it on the table and said with a smile: "Ten 8 15 minutes is more than enough if you dispatch the dead soldiers to attack earlier!"

Chu Tian smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "It seems that I am still too confident!"

The old demon didn't pick up the topic, picked up the mutton with a toothpick and put it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it slowly, and then said: "We have won the first battle, do we need to evacuate now? After all, we only defeated a few hundred What if they send out 2000 people in anger?" Chu Tian stretched his muscles and responded lightly: "Kill!"

The old demon smiled wryly, and then asked: "Where are the 2 people?" Chu Tian picked up the mutton and replied without hesitation: "Flee!"

With 2 people besieged and killed, there will be no grass for miles around, let alone dozens of people?