Genius commoner

Chapter 390 The Great War
The lights were bleak and bloody. Following Ye Zixuan's order to withdraw into the church, the gloomy church was instantly filled with 180 Ye Gong disciples. The dilapidated and rusty iron gate was closed for the first time in ten years, and dozens of corpses of Qinglong and Qinglong were also moved to the church. The entrance formed a charge barrier, and the broken tables, chairs and stones inside were all pushed to the two entrances and exits.

Each window was defended by more than a dozen elite Ye Gong with knives. When the secret passage was also blocked by dug pillars, the entire church was completely blocked by defense. However, Ye Gong's disciples did not feel relieved at all, nor did they relax their nerves. , They all know that this is just an intermission, and soon, there will be a bigger tsunami.

During this period, more than ten Qinglong disciples of Qinglong approached, and they were shot dead by Mo Qixiong and Kong Xiaohan. Qing Qianyan waved his hand to stop the others from attacking, endured the pain and dispatched troops. The crowd surrounded the entire church like an iron barrel, and the murderous aura exuded made Zhao Taibao and others secretly say that there were too many enemies.

"Boss, we are going to die, we are going to die."

Dozens of young gangsters gathered around Zhao Taibao. Their fearless energy had dissipated in the blood. At this moment, when they saw the green dragons and green dragons surrounding the church, but they were alone, a young man with an earring stood there for a while, suddenly Turning around and grabbing Zhao Taibao's lapel, he shouted like a mad tiger: "We are finished."

If he had known that Jiang Hu was so dangerous, he would not be a gangster if he was killed.

"What are you panicking about?"

Zhao Taibao, who tied the Yegong flag to the roof and fluttered loudly, also had a pale and ugly face, but he looked very calm. He stared into the eyes of dozens of brothers, and spoke in a calm tone as much as possible. He said: "I told you earlier that the rivers and lakes have always been dangerous, either we hacked others to death, or they hacked us to death."

He comforted the brothers who were almost forgotten by both parties: "Don't you want to see the big world? After tonight's battle, even if you have experienced big winds and waves, you still have the capital to brag to the other extremes, as long as you survive tonight , even if we have grown up, we are no longer gangsters, but serious thugs."

"Believe me, if you live until tomorrow, you will be rich and prosperous."

In the past, it is estimated that Zhao Taibao would have knelt on the ground long ago, calling Qinglong and Qinglong to raise his hand, but now, besides having nowhere to go when offending Qingqianyan, he also has a trust in Ye Zixuan, and always feels that the latter He will take himself to fight the world, so he is willing to fight side by side with Ye Gong, even if it costs his life.

The young man with earrings cried bitterly: "You are a bird, there is no need to fight. There are more than 1000 people in the family, and we have more than 100 people. How can we fight? At this point, we can only surrender!"

Suddenly Zhao Taibao got angry, kicked him over, and shouted: "Surrender your sister! How can you be allowed to surrender in such a big battle? You jump down and see whether they will surrender you or kill you? Damn it!" , I really regret calling you here, you are useless, and if Young Master Ye sees your uselessness, I will lose all face, so I will pick up the machete."

"Keep this banner well, I'll ask Young Master Ye if he can help."

The earring youth stood up holding his stomach, glanced downstairs, and nodded with tears.

When Zhao Taibao appeared in the lobby on the second floor, Ye Zixuan was treating the coffin board with a nervous expression. The latter's clothes had been stripped off, revealing his scarred body. There was a decaying atmosphere, and in the firelight, dozens of silver needles pierced the chest of the coffin board, which looked horrifying.

In the field of vision, Ye Zixuan ignored the occasional screams outside, and concentrated on treating the wound on the coffin board. From time to time, he shouted to Brother Pao next to him, asking for a two-finger-wide dagger, or a bottle of pure water. Zhao Taibao was very upset. Surprised by Ye Zixuan's technique, it seems that Ye Zixuan not only takes black and white, but also knows first-hand medical skills.

Looking at the coffin board with the knife wound on his body, Zhao Taibao suddenly remembered something. He took out a large bag of things from his arms and walked over. Picking up the things in his hands, he said weakly: "Young Master Ye, I have wound medicine and some disinfectant alcohol here."

"Do you think it's useful?"

Although Zhao Taibao is a big gangster, he also instigated his subordinates to cut down many opponents, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of death or injury. In order to reduce the risk, besides wearing an expensive armor all the year round, he also carries wounds with him. Drugs and alcohol, to avoid being hacked and bleeding to death one day, and now they take out the coffin boards when they are injured.

He knew the situation tonight, he had to leave alive or be chopped into meat paste, there would be no scene of bleeding to death, Ye Zixuan nodded lightly, Brother Pao stepped forward to take the things, opened it, as if he saw a bottle Alcohol and half a catty of trauma medicine, while ridiculing Zhao Taibao's greed for life and fear of death, he quickly put these things beside Ye Zixuan.

"Brother Pao, let Mo Qixiong and Kong Xiaohan guard the first floor alone."

While bleeding the coffin board, Ye Zixuan gave instructions to Brother Pao and Zhao Taibao: "You take twenty brothers to patrol around the church, fill in any gaps, Zhao Taibao, take your brothers to guard the roof, don't let the enemy climb up Sneaking in from the roof, with Mo Qixiong and the others fighting, there will never be too many people who can climb up to the roof."

"You have enough strength to deal with it, Zhao Taibao, do you have the confidence to hold it?"

Zhao Taibao straightened his body: "Be confident."

Ye Zixuan showed a little appreciation: "Very good, after you get through tonight, you will be a hall master of Ye Gong, and you will get a hundred times what you get now. You must show me the rooftop, Brother Pao, and then tell Mo Qi Xiong and the others, you have to hold on for half an hour no matter what, the coffin board needs time, and Tang Xueyi and Che Lizi also need time."

Brother Pao and Zhao Taibao responded in unison: "Yes."

Ye Zixuan looked at them: "Don't worry, victory must belong to us."

The majestic and forceful voice seemed to be pronouncing a sentence, and Zhao Taibao and Brother Pao felt a surge of enthusiasm in their hearts.

At this time, the chair that Ye Zixuan once made was placed 20 meters away from the entrance of the church. The white fox sat on the chair with a calm smile, playing with her pipa in her hand, and said in a quiet voice, "Young Master Ye, Ye Gong only has 200 meters. People, many of them lack arms and legs, and Qinglong Qinglong has 300 people, you simply can’t handle it.”

"Do you know why I didn't order to follow and kill you?"

The white fox stroked the strings with his fingers: "I want to see how Ye Shao will react when he is in trouble, and I want to hone the fighting power of Qinglong and Qinglong's children. If you don't want the whole army to be wiped out here, as long as Ye Shao declares Ye Gong will withdraw from the capital forever, and compensate Wulianhui and Qinglong Qinglong 100 billion, I can give you a way out."

"Otherwise, the two hundred Yegong disciples will become ghosts under the knife."

Mo Qixiong appeared from the second floor, roared and threw a hatchet, the ax disappeared in a flash, a Qinglong Qinglong disciple who was standing in front of him and couldn't dodge, his ear was cut off by the hatchet, and he let out a scream At that time, the hatchet remained undiminished, and struck at the white fox sitting on the chair. The white fox narrowed its eyes slightly, and turned its left hand in mid-air.

The short ax was held in her hand, and after two circles, it stopped quietly. This action immediately inspired the morale of Qinglong and Qinglong's elite, and they all cheered.

It's not about the fate of the white fox. With a wave of his left hand, the ax was reflected back, and it hit the iron door straight. With a loud bang, a hole was cut out of the closed iron door. A disciple of Ye Gong who was staring outside was hit by the ax on his forehead. Hit hard, a gust of blood spurted out, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt. Kong Xiaohan took a step forward and grabbed the hatchet.

The white fox sighed quietly, pinched the strings with his fingers, and a string of notes jumped out:
Ambush!

As this rhythm sounded in the night sky, Qinglong and Qinglong's elite rushed towards the church like wolves and tigers.

Mo Qixiong's face was distorted, a killing intent pervaded from his body, his eyes were already blood red before he knew it: "Get ready to fight!"

Everyone knows that tonight is either the enemy's death or our own death, so the remaining 180 Ye Gong disciples quickly stood by their posts amidst Mo Qixiong's shouts, preparing to block the Qinglong Qinglong gang like the tide, Kong Xiaohan on the first floor was even more Building three lines of defense, many non-load-bearing walls inside the church were smashed down by Ye Gong's disciples and moved to the door to block them.

When the 15 Qinglong and Qinglong people rushed to a distance of [-] meters from the church, they flashed eerie crossbows, half kneeling on the ground and shooting at the church doors and windows.

"hidden!"

Seeing this, Mo Qixiong and the others hurriedly hid behind the wall, and shouted to the other brothers to hide. As soon as they finished speaking, they saw a rain of arrows coming from the sky!

Countless sharp arrows shot at the church, covering the sky like locusts. In an instant, the surrounding area of ​​the church was full of sharp arrows. The devastated situation made people feel uncontrollable fear. Gongzi, who was injured by a sharp arrow that squeezed in through the gap, let out a scream, and blood flowed out unstoppably!
Zhao Taibao also ordered dozens of brothers to lie down.

After three rounds of crossbow arrows, 350 Qinglong and Qinglong people dispersed, attacking from the front and sides of the church, intending to break through every door and window, screaming to kill the sky, and 50 people scattered at various commanding heights, staring at the movement of each exit of the church , in case Ye Zixuan and Brother Pao escaped from the encirclement, the battle tonight will definitely end in destruction.

The white fox watched the fight in front of him coldly, his fingers twitched the strings of the zither, provoking the fighting spirit of both sides.

"Ding,, ding,,"

Her slender fingers plucked quickly, and the strings of the qin also jumped rapidly. The sound of gold, drums, swords and crossbows, shouts, and the sound of men and horses pierced out from her fingertips like a rainbow.

Camp!

blow!

Point will!

Line up!

Big fight!

The white fox plucked the string with one finger, and shouted coquettishly: "Kill!"

Hundreds of people swarmed to move, with a great fighting spirit.

(End of this chapter)