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Chapter 458: Miserable Victory

When they reached fifty meters away from the stronghold, Ling Tian's expression changed. Why were Bai Ling and Yang Xin here? There was no need to think about it. After Ling Tian took a few deep breaths, he shot in the direction of the water tower. He could vaguely see the flicker in his eyes.

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At this time, more than fifty enemies were storming the water tower gate, and they had already ambushed Tianmen's support. The bait in this stronghold was useless, so they wanted to kill the Tianmen brothers who were defending the water tower as soon as possible to achieve a symbolic meaning.

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The little leader who stormed the water tower was named Wu Xuan, who was regarded as the sharp knife of the Sanzhu Gang. After knocking down several Tianmen brothers, dozens of gang members poured into the water tower to fight on the stairs. Seeing that the water tower battle was about to come to an end, he stopped

Fighting, leaning against the door smoking and watching the fight

The expression on his face was like a cat chasing a mouse, and finally settled on Bai Ling's delicate face. Oh, I never expected that there would be such a gorgeous woman in the mainland. It seemed that the attack on the Tianmen stronghold tonight would be fruitful, so he shouted: "Kill the men."

, capture women alive”

Dozens of gang members laughed loudly

There were only four or five Tianmen brothers left in the water tower to resist. Yang Xin, who cold-bloodedly protected Bai Ling, relied on the narrow stairs to deal with the enemy. There were already several bloody wounds on his body, and behind him was Bai Ling who was full of panic.

Ling, she held the machete she picked up in her hand, a weapon she picked up for defense during her hasty escape.

"Ah!" The two Tianmen brothers in front were stabbed by the enemy and rolled down the stairs. However, they were seriously injured and used machetes to cut the enemy's calves, causing the enemy to fall down the stairs.

Death, this strength brought tears to Bai Ling's eyes

Sanzhu Gang members rushed forward like a tide. Two Tianmen brothers covered in blood hurriedly took a few steps forward and stood in front of Lengxue and started fighting. They did not forget to shout: "Brother Lengxue, hurry up and go upstairs.

, take the two ladies upstairs quickly, God will be here soon! Go quickly! Leave this place to us!"

Wu Xuan had obviously read the information and shouted disdainfully: "Help me, I'm still waiting for him to come!"

"I'm really here!"

A calm sigh came from the night sky, Bai Lingfang's heart trembled

Wu Xuan turned around and looked outside. On the dimly lit stone road, a figure seemed to be filled with endless explosive power. It flashed like a ghost in the night and violently attacked the pursuing Sanzhu Gang.

The sword is powerful and the moves are unexpected

Although Wu Xuan deployed more than 20 gang members on the periphery and occupied the advantageous location and large number of people, in the face of Ling Tian's fierce attack, he was unable to seize the opportunity to encircle him in a hurry. Ling Tian allowed Ling Tian to dominate among the gang members.

Everywhere I went, someone was stabbed and fell to the ground injured.

Using the light, Wu Xuan could see that the person was a young boy, and it was Ling Tian in the data. Although his hands were not vicious, his movements were full of mechanical beauty, as if killing was also a profound art.

Bai Ling and Yang Xin found the remaining Tianmen brothers in the water tower. Although they were covered in blood and exhausted, when they heard that Ling Tiansha was coming to rescue them, their faces instantly lit up with overwhelming fighting spirit and absolute respect and obedience.

Suddenly the words 'spiritual leader' came to mind

Two murderous enemies blocked Ling Tian's way.

Ling Tian glanced at it for a few times, raised an approving smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised the sword slightly. He believed that the enemy in front of him must be the masters of the Sanzhu Gang, because the murderous aura and tyranny exuding from them were definitely not fake, but

The natural expression of countless bloodthirsty battle-hardened

Wu Xuan took out a cigarette and smoked it, making an attack gesture

The enemy on the left was attacked first. The knife in his palm stabbed out with great force. But before the knife touched Ling Tian's body, he felt a sharp stinging pain in his heart. He opened his mouth to shout, but failed.

Without making a sound, he looked down with a pale face.

A seven-inch long sword was inserted into his heart at an angle of fifteen degrees from his fourth rib. His own blood was flowing at this moment. This was a unique skill used by experienced hands to assassinate the enemy. The body of the person who was stabbed would be

There will be prolonged stiffness without making any sound.

The enemy on the right who was attacking at the same time screamed something bad, and subconsciously wanted to get away, but found that it was too late. His neck was wrapped by slender arms like a giant python. The strength was so powerful that he didn't even have time to struggle.

, there is a clicking sound in the bones of the head and neck.

He let out a short, pitiful howl, then suddenly stopped

The dead will never make a sound again!

The members of the dozens of Sanzhu Gang felt chilled from the bottom of their hearts, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes.

Wu Xuan bit the cigarette butt into her mouth, swallowed some water and shouted: "Kill him, kill him for me!"

The members of the Sanzhu Gang hesitated for a moment to react, and finally charged towards Ling Tian with their machetes. Facing the enemy at the front, Ling Tian kicked out with a cunning kick. The guy's face changed drastically, and his eyes bulged.

Almost bursting, he fell down clutching his painful abdomen.

Then Ling Tian slashed out several swords, and the perfect sword energy accurately cut the enemy's throat.

Ling Tian had already deeply experienced the cruelty of fighting. The fighting techniques usually used by masters were of no use here. He could only use the most primitive, direct, simple and effective method to kill people, so he took action.

No mercy

The moves are fierce and the moves are deadly!

Fighting in the Jianghu is a death game to see who is injured more seriously.

The killing cry rang out again outside the stronghold, but to Wu Xuan's disappointment, it was not the support from the Sanzhu Gang, but the support from the Shenzhen Tianmen General Hall. Although the vanguard of more than 600 people was not many, they announced that Wu Xuan

Their defeat is determined, and the entire battle

Wu Xuan clenched his fists. If the ambush had not failed, how could the Tianmen brothers have gotten here? If the ambush had failed, what support would the Sanzhu Gang have? If they had no support, what hope would they have of surviving?

Ling Tian kicked the enemy away, lowered his sword and stared at it: "Surrender!"

Although the night was dark and the distance was more than ten meters, it could not cover up the coldness in Ling Tian's eyes as deep as a well. In front of these eyes, Wu Xuan suddenly trembled from the depths of her heart. It was a more powerful force.

After the power is completely defeated, the trembling millet produced

Wu Xuan only now knows what despair means. If he can, he will not hesitate to surrender to save his life. But it is not bragging that people can't help themselves in the world. If he really surrenders, he will have earned everything he has fought for his whole life.

Honor will be wasted

He can't afford to lose that person!

Jianghu, it is indeed a road of no return!

The Tianmen brothers rushed up and shouted in unison: "Those who don't surrender will die!"

You can't fight if you fight, you can't surrender if you surrender!

Wu Xuan sighed softly and wiped his neck with his backhand! A withered yellow leaf climbed over the roof, slowly fell from the eaves, and fell feebly in front of Wu Xuan, as if it also knew that this person's life was over, so

Come and be with him

Yang Xin and Bai Ling, who had narrowly escaped death, finally felt scared when they saw the corpses on the ground. After coming out of the water tower, Bai Ling threw herself into Ling Tian's arms and couldn't help crying. She hugged her with all her strength.

But he couldn't hold his mouth shut, and his heart was beating fiercely.

Ling Tian smiled softly and said calmly: "Don't be afraid? The enemy has been eliminated!"

Bai Ling wiped away her tears, looked up at Ling Tian and said, "I'm afraid."

The answer to these two words was very mysterious, but she was like a frightened deer hugging him tightly without any scruples, which made Ling Tian feel a surge in his heart. This little girl has grown up.

The light makeup on her face was washed away by tears, but it added a bit of charm.

Ling Tian's hand shook slightly, and he actually had the urge to hug her, but he immediately resisted. In any case, this action was inappropriate at this time and place.

After he sighed softly, she walked slowly towards the stronghold, stepping on the flowing blood on her feet. After returning to the stronghold, Lingcai asked: "Why are you two here?"

Bai Ling lowered his head and said nothing. Yang Xin raised her mouth and said: "I learned from my brother that you are here, and it happened to be a holiday today, so I brought Bai Ling over. Who knew that something like this would happen?

If it weren't for that cold guy, Bai Ling and I might have died. By the way, is he okay?"

Ling Tian saw something strange in Yang Xin's eyes. When he said "him", his tone was obviously much weaker. And the "him" in Yang Xin's mouth certainly meant cold-blooded. Is it possible that this little girl likes him?

Cold-blooded, he chuckled twice and said: "Leng-blooded is good, it's just some skin trauma, it will be fine after two days of rest."

"Why don't you go see him? He's upstairs!"

Yang Xin was eager to try, but finally gave up.

"Okay, you guys have a rest for a while. I'll ask the brothers to take you back later. It's not safe here yet!" After saying that, Ling Tian walked out.

Opening the door, Ling Tian saw the blood-stained Hong Bin.

Ling Tian closed the door with his backhand and led Hong Bin to the hall before asking: "Why are you covered in blood? Are you injured?"

Hearing Ling Tian's concern, Hong Bin gently shook his head and patted the blood on his body and responded: "I'm fine, it's all the blood splattered on the enemy's body. But tonight's battle was really difficult. The Sanzhu Gang was more fierce than imagined. We paid a heavy price for it."

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Ling Tian sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "I know, I originally planned to catch the enemy off guard in the cinema, but who knew that the stronghold was attacked instead. With more than a thousand brothers scattered, it is difficult to form the sharpest impact and casualties?"

Hong Bin took a few breaths, picked up the clean water on the table, drank a few sips, and replied slowly: "Wang Caizi suffered more than 500 casualties, and more than half of the brothers led by me suffered casualties. The 4,000 brothers who counterattacked the Sanzhu Gang in the middle of the attack only suffered 500 casualties."

After stabbing more than a thousand people, this battle can only be described as a miserable victory."

Ling Tian's face flashed with sadness. In total, he lost almost two thousand brothers in tonight's battle. He sat on the sofa and stared blankly for a moment, then he said: "Bury all the brothers properly, and at the same time ask the hall master to provide pensions to their families."

I was careless!"

When Hong Bin saw Ling Tian blaming himself, he quickly comforted him and said, "God, this has nothing to do with you. The enemy is far more cunning than imagined. In addition, we are short of manpower. Even if we know that they have a conspiracy, it will be difficult to launch a favorable attack. Let alone we defeat them tonight."

More than 10,000 people!”

Five thousand people? Ling Tian sighed softly. Wang Caizi had to handle the three thousand people. Otherwise, I don’t know who will win tonight. He stared at the dark night outside the window and said lightly: "I don’t know who is commanding the Sanzhu Gang.
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