Immediately, the group of horsemen all pulled out the machetes on their waists and surrounded the Vietnamese. At a glance, the bright area was full of swords and swords, which was really scary.

Suddenly, the expressions of all the Vietnamese guys changed. They had been wandering around among the dead for so long, but they didn’t expect that they would fall into the hands of these shameless guys today.

"We don't want the money anymore. We are in trouble this time. Let us go, okay?" At the critical moment, Na Li Duo was scared; after all, so many people and their weapons and equipment were placed in that room just now. Now

, if you want to fight, you have to deal with these thugs with blades with bare hands.

"Haha, is it possible? What a bunch of pitiful and naive guys. If you were caught by the police, wouldn't we be exposed? In this case, the best choice is to silence you.

"Hold the secret forever. Yeah!" Zhu Hao said with a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, the group of machetes holding machetes rushed forward with howls and screams.

This place is too close to the city, so I don’t dare to use guns; plus Zhu Hao’s bt hobby, he likes to use white knives in and out with red knives. Therefore, the group of horse boys all use machetes; it is obviously enough to deal with these unarmed guys.

Used it a bit.

This group of Vietnamese people also crawled over in the hail of bullets; especially when they knew that their pleas for mercy were ineffective and they would definitely die, they all risked their lives.

The moment the first guy rushed over, Samer Khan and Gandhi pawed his hand. Then, to Chen Ming's delight, this guy seemed to have received his warning; he kept secretly clasping his hand.

With a sudden slash of the dagger, the unlucky Ma Zai's throat was cruelly cut off by him.

He snatched the machete from the young man's hand, threw it to his men, and screamed in Vietnamese. He probably told them to fight their way out and fight their way out.

Huang Chunhua took the knife and immediately shouted "Grass Mud Horse"; after rounding the knife, she turned around and stabbed the chrysanthemum#￥￥hua of an enemy beside her.

Each and every one of this group of people are desperadoes in the true sense; they have seen countless battlefields of life and death. I don’t know how many times my comrades have fallen in front of me. Now, in order to survive, every one of them has

It's a life-threatening chopping; if you can get the knife, you'll stab it with a knife; if you can't get it, you'll beat it with your fists.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with swords and swords and screams. The Vietnamese monkeys were all professionals, and they were very ruthless; they would stab people in the heart or cut their necks. And those who were Xingxing used to chop people and stab chrysanthemums.

Being born in Yuhua, they are naturally a lot weaker. The advantage is that they have more people and can pose a threat to the opponent.

There were many people lying on the ground, some of them died on the spot, and some of them were more miserable. A knife was stabbed into the stomach, and with a loud bang, the steaming intestines and internal organs were scattered all over the floor. Afraid of excessive bleeding, this person still

He covered his intestines and internal organs again and lay on the ground, groaning and shouting.

Facing all this, the expression on Zhu Hao's face did not change at all, and he always had that mean smile. It seemed that the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, they were just a group of strangers. Or maybe he just took it as such.

The bloody scene in front of me is just a movie special effect.
Chapter completed!