Prison lock mad dragon 4: flying dragon in the sky

Chapter 82 Conquering the South (12)

The bullet almost flew past Wang Yihu's cheek, leaving traces of blood.

He even has a gun, damn it, if it weren't for the Australian government's express regulations, I would have fired a gun a long time ago. Wang Yihu backed away in horror and started yelling for his subordinates to come forward.

However, after the gunshots rang out again and again, there was no movement. Wang Yihu knew that the opponent must be out of ammunition, and the opportunity came, and then he secretly instructed the thugs around him to swarm up and deal with Xiao Tian and others.

The surrounding white thugs were carrying machetes one by one, looking for targets and preparing to strike.

Xiao Tian looked at the approaching enemy and shouted, "Everyone, be careful!"

The rest of the people drew out their triangular army thorns one after another, with calm eyes, as if they had long been accustomed to everything in front of them. At the same time, the surrounding Russian swordsmen also began to approach slowly with their swords in their hands.

Soon, sparks were sparked between the two sides, and a fight started. Xiao Tian's people and the approaching white swordsmen fought together. Xiao Tian's gun was indeed out of bullets, but he had no choice but to pick up a handful of guns dropped by the enemy underground. A knife as a weapon.

As soon as the two sides fought, Xiao Tian and others were not polite, they just stabbed and slashed at the white people around them, and the white thugs who were cut down and stabbed in an instant fell down one after another.

Wang Yihu gritted his teeth secretly as he looked behind, he didn't expect his subordinates to be so useless, in fact, he couldn't blame his subordinates for being useless, the reason was that the fighting power of Xiao Tian and his group was astonishing.

This includes, Xiaotong, Xiaotong's scimitar skill was handed down by Huofeng himself. Needless to say, the speed is as fast as it needs to be. It is almost a one-shot kill. Wang Qi, the fastest sword in Nantian, has little combat power Ordinary white swordsmen are more than enough, Fourteen Iron Guards and Xiao Tian, ​​who have been born and died in the fighting field, are not usually tough, and there are very few who can go through a few rounds under their hands.

It's impossible to go on like this. Wang Yihu looked at it for a while, and then hurriedly began to ask for help from a tall Russian sitting in the background.

This tall Russian is the representative of the Black Hawk gang. His full name is St. Bixisen. He is the number one expert of the Black Hawk gang. He is responsible for protecting the safety of the deputy gang leader Tedson. Order, come to help Wang Yihu kill Xiao Tian together.

This time he didn't come alone, he brought nearly [-] Black Eagle gang swordsmen, and ten gold medal fighters under him.

In the venue, the more than 100 Russian swordsmen who surrounded Xiao Tian and others but did not make any moves were under the banner of the Black Eagle Gang. The reason for not doing anything was that they did not receive orders from St. attack.

St. Bixisen glanced at Wang Yihu who was in a hurry, then slowly got up, came to the venue, and first glanced at the scene where the situation was not optimistic, and saw him waving his hands casually, giving the order to siege .

The surrounding Black Eagle Gang swordsmen all stepped forward and began to besiege and kill Xiao Tian and the others. This group of swordsmen were the elite forces of the Black Eagle Gang.

I don't know how many times stronger than Wang Yihu's subordinates. As soon as they joined the battle, they immediately changed the situation of the battle.

As soon as this group of people joined, no matter whether it was Xiao Tong or Tie Wei, they were more or less defeated. No one can guarantee that they will not be injured in such a chaotic situation, but Xiao Tian and others are not at all. Fear of war, but the more you fight, the more courageous you become.

Xiao Tian's shoulder and back had already been scratched more than a dozen knives, and the entire back of his arm was bloody, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and he was still struggling to kill the surrounding knives, because he Understand a truth, if you want to live, you have to break out, and if you want to break out, you must first settle the swordsmen here.

(End of this chapter)