City Marshal

The torch fell on the pile of firewood in the middle, and instantly ignited a dazzling light.

The firewood was surrounded by [-] handsome army brothers, and the seven or eight people in front were holding torches waiting to be lit. Their expressions appeared resolute and strong in the firelight, and they looked at death as if they were going to die, while the machetes reflected the raging fire.

The fire in Chengdu will burn its own stronghold.

The mortal world asked hundreds of Shuaijun brothers to dig a U-shaped deep trench at the east, west, north, and south gates, filling them with waste materials and gasoline. He didn't want to burn the gang coalition forces inhumanely, but to stop their attack. If you can't withstand the attack of the coalition forces tonight, you will have to die in the sea of ​​fire.

The night is as cold as water, and the top floor is even more freezing.

The coalition forces of the gangsters have slowly approached the stronghold, and anyone with sharp ears can hear the sound of footsteps. The eyes of the mortals are condensed into awns, and it can be discerned that the coalition forces of the gangsters are indeed attacking from the four gates. Among them, the number of people attacking from the west gate, south gate, and north gate is about 2000 people, at least 5000 people in the East Gate.

Mortal took a few deep breaths, his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified, he patted Hu Yaoguang on the shoulder and said: "Old Hu, this battle is up to you, if you can come back victorious, we can still see the sun tomorrow , drink in a big bowl, if none of you come back, I will jump off the top floor too."

Holding the steel pipe, Hu Yaoguang said calmly, "Prepare the wine and wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, he led a dozen of his cronies and turned around to go out. Tonight, he will be the main vanguard in the decisive battle to meet the enemy. This fight of disparity in strength makes everyone's heart extremely heavy, but it also makes every brother stronger Intense, their blood gushing, they thought of Chu Tian's feat in the capital.

Nearly a hundred brothers resisted the thousands of gang members of the Black Dragon Society in the capital. The bloody battle to break out of the siege is the spiritual pillar of every handsome army brother. There is hope, and giving up means death.

The coalition forces of gangsters have already approached the four gates. The mortal world sent out the agreed signal. The six handsome army brothers immediately lit the torches and threw them into the U-shaped ditch of the west gate, south gate and north gate. The fire forced the coalition forces of gangsters near Sanmen to stop.

At this time, the east gate seemed calm. The two Shuaijun brothers did not immediately throw torches to stop the enemy, but waited for Hu Yaoguang to lead the [-] Shuaijun brothers across the U-shaped ditch before gritting their teeth and throwing the torches. With a tragic expression, it means that Hu Yaoguang and the others have no way out.

Either fight to death, or retreat into the sea of ​​fire and burn to death.

The next second, a killing cry sounded.

Hu Yaoguang took the lead, like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, holding steel pipes in both hands and rushing towards the frontmost enemy. A dozen of his cronies also carried machetes to kill them. As soon as they came up, the big fight kicked off at the east gate.

Seven or eight enemies knew that Hu Yaoguang was the leader of the Shuai army, and after they exchanged winks, they surrounded and killed him. Just as Hu Yaoguang cut the throat of the enemy on the side, he saw the enemy surrounded him, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. With a ferocious smile, he shouted: "Give it to me, kill me tonight!"

The enemy surrounded Hu Yaoguang, Tang Men said that the reward for beheading the enemy's head is one million.

when!when!when!The sound of collisions between steel pipes and knives kept coming one after another. Seven or eight burly men couldn't withstand Hu Yaoguang's impact and were forced to back up again and again. Of course, Hu Yaoguang also stood up because of weapons. They were all sharpened, and a slight scratch would be a serious scar.

After two rounds, Hu Yaoguang killed four enemies. The rest of the enemies took a few deep breaths and retreated uncontrollably. Hu Yaoguang stopped attacking, panted heavily while leaning on the steel pipe, and shot at several gangsters. He waved again and again, and said proudly: "Come, come, come, come here and fight again!"

His imposing waving stunned the gang allied forces even more. They didn't know what secret he was hiding. They all looked at each other and carefully raised their knives, but they didn't dare to take half a step forward, and even rolled their eyes to prepare for the attack. For another opponent, although money is very important, life is even more important.

"Grandma, what kind of gangster coalition forces are fucking cowards!"

Hu Yaoguang glanced at the corner of his mouth, and made an international contempt gesture to them with disdain.

The coalition forces of the gangsters couldn't stand his contemptuous attitude, and all of them were furious. Among them, the tallest burly man roared and rushed towards Hu Yaoguang with a knife. He laughed loudly and said, "It's so enjoyable!"

Several enemies roared and sieged again. Hu Yaoguang's moves were fierce, wide open and closed, making it difficult to block. He aimed at the enemy on the left, kicked his feet like arrows, and it was hard to imagine his figure It could be so fast, before the big man could react, Hu Yaoguang had already approached him, and his shoulder hit the man's chest heavily.

Regardless of Hu Yaoguang's burly figure, he was unequivocal when he fought. The impact force he had accumulated was so powerful that he heard a crackling sound, and the enemy's breastbone was smashed, and the person flew out. He didn't After a pause, after knocking one person into the air, Hu Yaoguang raised his arm and swung the steel pipe sideways.

The enemies on the left and right did not change their colors when they saw this, and hurriedly retreated to dodge their sharp edge. Taking advantage of the panic of the opponent, Hu Yaoguang rushed in with all his strength, dancing with the steel pipe in his hand, and the cold light interweaved into a murderous cold net, and from time to time, some enemies screamed , and immediately saw blood spattering out.

An enemy circled behind Hu Yaoguang, suddenly roared and slashed with a knife. Hu Yaoguang seemed to have eyes behind his back, and twisted his body to the side. Although the movement was ugly, he easily dodged it. At the same time, he turned around and kicked. Kicking the man's lower abdomen, the big man suffered from pain and bent over.

Hu Yaoguang's eyes widened, the steel pipe was cut gorgeously, and with a puff, the enemy rolled over and died.

"Ah..." The members of the gang coalition army were shocked and shouted in horror, Hu Yaoguang took the opportunity to rush up again.

Hu Yaoguang didn't have any fighting style at all, but when he swung the steel pipe, he was imposing and intimidating.

I saw the place where the steel pipe was swayed, the cold light flashed for a while, the blood splattered, and someone was always injured or dead.

Brother Shuaijun's morale rose imperceptibly when he saw that the general was so ferocious.

The day and night of this fight were dim, and under the momentum of breaking the boat, the three thousand handsome brothers resisted the impact of the five thousand coalition army. They were still in the lead of Hu Yaoguang, boosting their morale, and beat the five thousand coalition army to pieces. When people come to help, there is no way to restore the situation.

Because the gang coalition forces blocked by the fire in the U-shaped ditch were unable to rush into the stronghold and were not ordered to retreat, the false attack turned into a non-attack. In fact, it was not that Fang Jun didn't want to evacuate them or change to support the East Gate, but he was worried that the evacuation would hurt the enemy. The commotion caused Shuai Jun to take the opportunity to enter, so they could only wait strangely.

Two hours later, Fang Jun sent an evacuation signal to the Simen Gang.

The battle was extremely tragic, with nearly 2000 casualties in the handsome army, and [-] gangsters fell.

Shuaijun has less than 3000 disabled people in the stronghold, and the gang alliance has at least 7000 members who are recharging their energy, and there are [-] disabled members. Judging from the number of casualties, Shuaijun has achieved Big win.

Judging from the new force, Shuaijun is facing a catastrophe.

But the battle is not over.

The mortal world on the top floor did not relax in the slightest, but Fang Jun was not a person frustrated by defeat. The evacuation was just to clean up the mess and make a comeback. A more violent attack would come soon. Sure enough, 15 minutes later, another six thousand gang coalition forces appeared. This time, he didn't disperse his forces, and directly attacked the handsome brother at the east gate.

Fang Jun in the distance sipped a few sips of red wine and muttered to himself: "Want to fight against the fire? I will bury you in the sea of ​​flames, Chutian, Chutian, although you want to maximize the morale of your subordinates, but you I don’t know, a positional battle of 4000 people against 2 people has always been self-defeating.”

All over the mountains and plains, gangster coalition forces swept towards them like a tide.