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Chapter 1223 Please Call Me Xie Wendong

At this time, Xie Wendong was fighting fiercely with a big man who was watching the life of the Qing Gang.

The two sides had fought fiercely for twenty or thirty rounds, and neither of them had any advantage. Slight sweat beads of water oozing out of the tip of the nose and forehead of the two people, and their breathing frequency was much higher than normal.

The weapon used by the great man was an authentic German marching knife. The marching knife was about one meter long and one and a half inches wide. It was hollow in the middle. One side was a blade and the other side was serrated. It was made of fine steel and was well-made. Such a knife was extremely rare in the Russian underworld. Although Xie Wendong did not recognize the person in front of him, he was definitely not an ordinary little brother from the guy he held.

On the other hand, Xie Wendong had a saber on his right hand that he didn't know where he found it. Although this saber was not long, only more than two feet long, it was very heavy. In addition, Xie Wendong's super explosive power, one knife could break gold and jade.

After a brief separation and gasping, they immediately fought together. The big man was screaming and waved his extremely sharp sword in his hand and slashed at Xie Wendong's head. If he really hit him, half of his head would be gone. He was fast, and Xie Wendong's movements were not slow, and he flashed to the side, allowing the sharp edge. Before the opponent could pull back his sword, he took the opportunity to "shen dragon swing his tail" and swept his right foot hard on the front of the big man.

"Bang" kicked the man with a peach blossom face, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and tears fell down. He leaned back several steps before he could barely gain a foothold.

Xie Wendong struck while the iron was hot and continued to chase. When he was about to reach the front of the man, a young man from the Green Gang suddenly rushed to Xie Wendong and slashed at his neck with a knife. This man's tricks were clumsy and slow, and Xie Wendong didn't take it seriously at all. He quickly stopped and quickly lowered his body, and the cold blade barely passed through his scalp. Of course, Xie Wendong had expected this a long time ago, so he was not frightened or panicked.

While avoiding the little brother's blade, Xie Wendong made a fist with his five fingers, and his left fist hit the little brother's chin from bottom to top.

There was a "bang" sound during the second round, and the young master of the Qing Gang was beaten to pieces by Xie Wendong. His head was tilted back, and then his body of more than 150 kilograms was directly overturned. The back of his head hit the ground heavily, and his head was so heavy that he kowtowed and bleeding.

Xie Wendong was about to stab the incorrect younger brother to death with the sabre in his hand, but the man who had a German raid just now endured the pain and suddenly attacked him regardless of the injuries on his face.

Seeing the extremely sharp German hijab cut over without warning, Xie Wendong was startled and quickly fell back three steps.

After stabilizing, he subconsciously looked down and only let out a cold sweat. It turned out that the clothes in front of his lower abdomen were cut open with a knife, and the cold wind was pouring in. If it weren't for the bodyguard protection of the body, Xie Wendong would have been opened at this moment.

He rolled his eyes and screamed exaggeratedly. He covered his stomach and pretended to be cut, and his body was half short. It seemed that he was so painful that he couldn't stand up.

The Five Elements Brothers, Lieutenant and others next to him thought something had happened to him, and they also burst into cold sweat. They called Dong Ge and quickly got rid of the enemy in front of them and wanted to rescue Xie Wendong.

However, their speed was not as fast as that of the big man. The big man was happy, held the knife in both hands, jumped high, and used all his strength to launch the final blow.

Although Xie Wendong's head was hanging, his back seemed to have eyes. When the man's slash was less than one foot away from his back, he suddenly flexibly fell to the side.

The big man had never seen a "injured" person so fast.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

After Xie Wendong avoided the knife, a harsh sound came from his earlobe. This was the sound of the mountain knife cutting through the cement on the road. The force was so strong that even the cement floor under his feet was vibrated. A long and deep groove was cut directly from where the force was applied, and a large string of sparks burst out.

For example, in terms of strength and movements, the attack of the great man just now can definitely be ahead in this battle. However, this is useless. What you want on the battlefield is not a good-looking flower stand, but a real move that can actually defeat the enemy.

"Bang" Xie Wendong, who was originally pretending to be injured, suddenly had his body as flexible as a monkey. He squatted up at an incredible speed, then pinched the man's throat with one hand, and stabbed the latter's stomach with the other hand. His speed was very fast, and the interval between thrusting was less than 0.5 seconds. Although the man was controlled by others, he was still struggling. If Xie Wendong had not caused continuous blows on his stomach, he would have broken free, and Xie Wendong would have fought to the death again. This person's fighting will was really extremely powerful.

In the next ten seconds, Xie Wendong stabbed the man more than 20 times, and the man's entire belly was broken. It was not until Xie Wendong stopped the momentum that the man died, staring at his eyes and looked as if he was dying with his eyes closed. Because Xie Wendong pinched his neck and lacked oxygen, his face swelled into pig liver color, which looked very horrible and scary.

At this time, the Five Elements Brothers, Lieutenant, Zhang Yating and others rushed over and surrounded Xie Wendong, and cared about Xie Wendong's injuries. They saw Xie Wendong's appearance just now, and they really thought he was seriously injured. They carefully examined Xie Wendong's body and found that there was no fatal wound, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Wendong held the saber, his body shaking a little, and slowly stood up with the help of golden eyes.

"Don't worry about me, continue to attack, and look at the situation of the battle. The battle will end in less than ten minutes." Xie Wendong's narrow and long Danfeng's eyes shot out, and his face was filled with a joyful smile.

Influenced by it, everyone laughed. After seven or eight seconds of rest, everyone joined the battle group again. Then they made a big move to completely defeat the Qing Gang camp. The Qing Gang tree fell and scattered, and the escaped and fled to death were captured. More than 2,000 nearly 3,000 soldiers and horses were beaten by Xie Wendong's side so hard that they didn't even recognize their mother.

Xie Wendong won this battle. After counting, the Qing Gang was below the Master Hu Min, and no one of the cadres above the Master Xiangzhu escaped, either died or injured. Six hundred prisoners were captured, nearly five hundred injured, nearly two hundred killed in battle, and more than one thousand were defeated. On Xie Wendong's side, there were only more than three hundred casualties, less than half of the enemy.
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