The senior officials of Yindu Tianmen are actively preparing for war.
"Brother Feng, Brother Yu, we have something good," the gunner came to the office and said to Xiao Feng and Zhang Yu.
"What good stuff?" Xiao Feng asked curiously.
The gunner grinned: "It's in the backyard, let's go take a look,"
Xiao Feng and Zhang Yu looked at each other, stood up, and followed the gunner to the backyard.
"Where did this come from?" What caught the eye was a row of street runners of various colors, illuminated by the lights, flashing with various colors of light, which was particularly dazzling.
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up. He was known as the God of Cars. He not only liked sports cars, but also liked motorcycles. He stepped forward and touched it: "It's pretty good."
"A few days ago, the Brotherhood intercepted a batch of smuggled goods from the Jagged Gang, including this batch of street goods. They are all imported goods and can be sold at a high price in the country," the gunner explained.
"Is there any gas?" Zhang Yu stepped onto one and asked the gunner.
The gunner nodded: "Well, when the Brotherhood sent it over, it was fully filled with oil."
Zhang Yu started the motorcycle and twisted the accelerator slightly. The street racer made a huge roar, which even made the ground tremble slightly. That kind of deafening roar can make a man's blood boil.
"It's great, I'll go for a run," Zhang Yu smiled, and the street racer roared again, rushed out of the backyard, and quickly disappeared from sight.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yu came back and ran down the street: "Brother Feng, let's use this thing to make a surprise attack tonight."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded, and an idea came to his mind. This kind of street running is very fast, so it is most suitable for surprise attacks.
Amid everyone's expectations, as the night grew darker and darker, the five hundred elites from Tianmen gathered together in dozens or hundreds of vans and set off toward the headquarters of the Jagged Gang.
"Han Chuang, we are ready to leave," Xiao Feng called Han Chuang before leaving.
"Haha, I will lead the troops to rush over in five minutes,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng said, hung up the phone, inserted a mountain ax in the back seat, and then sat astride it: "Tonight, the final battle with the Jagged Gang,"
Zhang Yu was sitting on the street running, playing with a three-edged military thorn that shone with cold light. From time to time, bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes. He would avenge A Tian and Mu Mu tonight.
Except for crabs and hills, the means of transportation used by Sha Feng members are all street running. As elites trained by Xiao Feng, although they are not as versatile as those world-class special forces, they can still drive some means of transportation.
As for Crab and Hill, their bodies are too big. Although they are not deformed when running on the street, they are still very weird and cannot run very fast. It is better to take a van.
"Let's go," Xiao Feng waved his hand, and dozens of street cars roared at the same time. The ground trembled and the sound was overwhelming.
The cars running on the street turned into afterimages. The hernia headlights in front were extremely bright, so bright that they were blinding. Soon, they all disappeared on the street, like a sharp sword piercing the heart of the Jagged Gang.
Arriving last but first, the street runner quickly overtook the van and sped towards the Jagged Gang's territory.
The crabs and hills sitting in the van were not without envy. The Marler Gobi people thought it was time to lose weight. However, they were tall and strong, with no fat on their bodies. Even if they wanted to lose weight, they couldn't. reduce.
…
"What, Tianmen Raid?" Tie Xue, who was at the headquarters of the Tie Xue Gang, received a call and his face instantly turned ugly.
"Yes,"
"I understand," Tie Xue nodded and hung up the phone.
Tie Xue took a few deep breaths and looked a little ferocious: "Xiao Feng, not only will you die tonight, but even Tianmen will be destroyed." After saying that, he resolutely showed a determined expression on his face and dialed a number.
"Hello," a cold and emotionless voice sounded.
"I promise you, Mr. Xiao," Tie Xue said in a respectful tone.
"Don't call me Mr. Xiao, call me Mr. Guan," a voice came from over there.
"Yes, Mr. Guan,"
"Iron Blood, I want you to know that after you promise me, the Iron Blood Gang will become my vassal, and your life will also belong to me,"
Tie Xue gritted his teeth: "I know,"
"Then have you thought it through?"
"Well, I've thought about it clearly. I just ask Mr. Guan to take action to kill Xiao Feng and destroy Tianmen. From now on, my iron-blooded life is yours. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"good,"
"Mr. Guan, I got news that Tianmen will raid the Jagged Gang tonight. I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, I will send someone to follow you. Since you are mine, I will definitely protect you."
"Thank you Mr. Guan,"
"Remember, our relationship must not be exposed, even in front of the Japanese,"
"yes,"
Tie Xue put down the phone and shook his fist. From now on, the Tie Xue Gang is no longer his, not even his life.
"Xiao Feng, you forced me to do all this," Tie Xue gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.
After venting his anger, a ferocious look flashed across Tie Xue's face. Since he was about to make a surprise attack, how about not giving him a surprise? He made several phone calls and made some arrangements.
Afterwards, Tie Xue left the room and went to discuss with the three tigers. It would be best if they could kill Xiao Feng, but if they couldn't... then Mr. Guan would have to take action.
"Boss Tie, you're here," Bai Hu stood up and said when he saw Tie Xue coming in.
"Bai Hu, you decide when to take action,"
"We'll start after twelve o'clock,"
"What do you want to do,"
"That's it..." Bai Hu told Tie Xue the so-called plan...
…
"Everyone gather, take a break," Han Chuang, dressed in camouflage uniform, shouted loudly as he looked at the men leaping in front of him.
The five hundred military elites are now all wearing ordinary camouflage uniforms, which are easily seen in labor insurance shops on the market. In this way, they can hide their identities to the maximum extent.
The weapons are all bayonets. Although they are not as powerful as the Triangular Army Assassins, they are more suitable for such large-scale operations. Moreover, this kind of bayonets are more convenient to carry. Coupled with daily training, they can kill unlimited enemies.
"From now on, you will no longer be soldiers, have you heard that?" Han Chuang said loudly.
"heard it,"
"Who was envious of fighting on the road before joining the army? If so, raise your hand," Han Chuang asked loudly again.
After Han Chuang finished speaking, almost more than half of the elites raised their hands. Which young man does not feel the majesty of the Tao? Everyone has their own dark Tao dream.
"Very good, then tonight is your chance. What you have to face, in addition to the Japanese masters, are the gangsters in the underground world. Their fighting is without rules, but they are ruthless. If you despise them, then It could be you who die," Han Chuang said seriously.
The five hundred elites all stared at Han Chuang, the blood in their bodies boiling, and they fought hard on the road, maybe this was the only time in the army.
"What you have to do tonight is to kill people. Kill the Japanese masters. They all deserve to die. As for the Iron Blood Gang members..." Han Chuang paused and softened his tone: "At that time, if they put down their weapons, then forget it. "
After all, Han Chuang is not a Taoist. The ideology he has accepted since childhood is to protect the country and the people. Although they are on the Tao, they are still Chinese.
Facing the vicious Japanese, Han Chuang could kill them without mercy, but when facing the Chinese, he might hesitate.
"No matter what, the premise is to ensure your own safety, you hear me,"
"yes,"
"Then let's get in the car and set off," Han Chuang waved his hand, and the five hundred elites got on the car in an orderly manner.
Han Chuang got into the car and dialed Xiao Feng's number. After a while, he answered the call: "Let's go."
"Well," Han Chuang nodded: "What's the noise over there? Why is it so chaotic?"
"Haha, I'm on a motorcycle with headphones on,"
"Riding a motorcycle in the cold weather," Han Chuang rolled his eyes and hung up the phone.
The roar resounded through the night sky, and the street runners quickly arrived at the territory of the Iron Blood Gang, but they did not stop at any time. They went straight to the headquarters, where they would fight tonight.
"What happened?" Such an arrogant street racing team attracted a lot of attention and caused speculation.
"I don't know, nothing big is going to happen," some gangsters said while discussing.
"Fuck those people just now, let alone the Tianmen people. Looking at their direction, they are obviously the headquarters of the Iron-Blooded Gang,"
"Ah, raid on the Iron-Blooded Gang, don't talk nonsense, there were only so many people there just now, if they get to the Iron-Blooded Gang headquarters, they will definitely go there and never come back,"
"Not necessarily, you have forgotten that group of masters,"
"Master,"
"Especially the one carrying the Tianmen battle flag, he's so damn diao,"
News began to spread again, but it was so specious that few people believed it. No one thought that Tianmen would be responsible for raiding the Iron-Blooded Gang headquarters.
However, when the explosion sounded, everyone believed that Tianmen had really attacked the Iron-Blooded Gang, and the Iron-Blooded Gang had already prepared, and Tianmen was ambushed.
Dozens of vans entered the Jagged Gang's territory. When they were five blocks away from the headquarters, the first few vans were blown away, and the cars behind them couldn't get out of the way and hit them hard.
Flames rose and shouts of death rang out. The members of the Iron Blood Gang who had been ambushing the surroundings rushed out with knives and charged towards the chaotic scene.
"Damn it," an angry shout rang out, the door of a van was kicked out, and a crab covered in blood crawled out.
Crab stood up, looked at the members of the Iron Blood Gang who were rushing forward, roared, pushed hard with both hands, and the entire van was lifted up by him, rolling and smashing forward.
Screams rang out, and the van hit several Jagged Gang members. Crab casually picked up two machetes, rushed into the crowd, and started to charge.
Hill's reaction was also not slow. Every time he swung an iron chain, he would surely kill several people. The two of them seemed to have entered a deserted land and actually stopped most of the enemies.
With the crabs and hills as buffers, the Tianmen elites got out of their cars one after another and charged at each other with machetes. The scene was chaotic.
(Today’s update is late. Many people are claiming that I wrote the new book. In fact, I want to say that I have a manuscript for my new book, but I haven’t written it in the past two days. It’s still a matter of the house. This is a big deal and I have to deal with it. , if you feel that the update is slow, you can read the new book or save it for a few days and read it later. It is getting more and more difficult to write, and it is very slow. There is nothing you can do about it. There will be another chapter tonight, but it will be very late. Everyone Don’t wait, you can watch it together tomorrow,)
