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Chapter 312 Destruction of the Blue River Gang (12)

Hu Tao was not outdone, and smiled and said, "I still have a chance, I'll go first." After that, he entered the battle group regardless of his injuries. Of course, Gesang would not give up, and waved the light pole that was more than six meters long and entered the motorcycle subsidence. Although Hu Tao used all his skills, he still lost to Gesang. He lost without complaints and was convinced.

As they attacked wildly, more and more scrap cars were scattered everywhere.

At a glance, there are at least 120 vehicles. These scrapped cars are like roadblocks, blocking those cars that have not been scrapped. At this point, the motorcycle formation of the Hurricane Speed ​​Party has completely lost its effect. No matter how many motorcycles they have, they cannot perform their effectiveness.

Helplessly, the speed party think tank could only give up the most advantageous tool that it was best at - motorcycles, and transformed into cavalry into infantry. Under the command of the think tank, members of the speed party of more than 1,000 began to fight against the Hongmen Wendonghui brothers led by Sanyan.

After all, human strength is limited. Seeing this, Sanyan took Gesang and Hu Tao down in time and let them rest in the rear. He personally led his troops to fight with the people of the Hurricane Speed ​​Party. For a time, in front of the gate of the Blue River Gang headquarters became a battlefield for both sides to compete.

Sanyan didn't look for anything else, but directly looked for the middle-aged think tank who was commanding loudly on the battlefield with a loud speaker. In the melee, Sanyan killed her blood all over her body, and could not see her true face. Seeing a "little man" who was only about 1.75 meters tall and headed straight for her side. Several people were stunned and then laughed. One of them muttered, "Damn, Xie Wendong was all such disabled people, each of them was short winter melon." (English)

ZG people are generally not as tall as Americans, which is a fact. However, this does not mean that anyone who is taller is hard, and whether the fist is hard or not has to rely on strength to speak. Although Sanyan couldn't understand what the other party was saying, he knew that the latter would definitely not fart. He continued to step forward, looked at the knife hands of more than a dozen Hurricane Speeders who were blocking the middle-aged think tank, and smiled contemptuously.

"Boy, why are you laughing at? I've chopped you!" (English) Seeing his contempt, a speeding party member was furious and swung his knife to slash at his three eyes.

Three eyes shook their figure, and they dodged easily, shouted: "Get out, I'm not looking for you." (Central)

"Male Gobi, you dare to scold people." (English) The man also heard Sanyan's tone, danced his sword and shouted at Sanyan's body one by one.

Sanyan dodged for a while, and saw that the other party still had no intention of stopping, he sighed and said, "Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!" As he said that, he turned around suddenly, went around to the left hand of the man, and then waved a knife, hitting the man's throat. With a click, the speeding party's throat was cut off by his palm, and the man fell to the ground with his back, and he seemed to be venting more energy and not able to survive.

"Ah?" More than a dozen other speeding parties were shocked. They looked down at the brothers lying on the ground, then looked at Sanyan, raised their swords together, and pulled them apart to fight Sanyan.

At this moment, a man quickly walked over from the crowd and stopped everyone who was about to step forward. He raised his eyes and looked at them for three eyes, raised his chin, and said with a smile: "What's your name?" (English) Seeing him coming out, more than ten people stopped together, and light flashed in his eyes. The man's whole body was very ordinary, and the only thing that attracted people's attention was his lips. The man's lips were as thick as two sausages hanging on his face.

Although Sanyan didn't understand English very well, he could still understand this simple "greeting". He curled his mouth and raised a middle finger: "Is the opponent's name that important to a dead person?" (Central)

Even if you can't understand the words of the three eyes, you can still understand this gesture. This gesture first originated from ancient Greece, and in China it is mostly contempt. However, it is a common insulting gesture in Western countries, equivalent to "***you" (Chinese translation to do your mother).

Sausage's mouth turned green when she saw this action.

Suddenly, his arm shook and a cold light stabbed towards the chest of Sanyan.

Soon, it was as fast as a lightning.

The sausage's mouth was so quick that it was beyond expectations. Time could no longer allow him to dodge, so he tried his best to block the steel knife.

The other party was too fast. Before the steel knife in his hand arrived, the cold light had already arrived. There was a crisp clang and the cold light was piercing the tip of the blood groove less than three centimeters from the heart.

Three eyes shook, and they took three steps in a row, finally stabilizing their body. Then, they looked at the sausage's mouth and had two more Emei-like things in their hands.

The Emei Thorn of zg is about 40 cm long. It is a thick middle and thin conical body at both ends. The head end is slightly flat, with a diamond-shaped band pointed, and a ring in the middle. When using it, put the ring on the middle finger, hold one on each left and right hands, and use the shaking wrist and fingers to make it rotate.

The usage mainly includes thorns, piercing, ticking, and picking, which are characterized by lightness and flexibility. When you look at it, it seems like you have taken two large steel needles. Nowadays, Emei thorns are mostly performed, and it is difficult to see anyone killing people with this kind of thing in the underworld. However, the three eyes, who are close to you, found other mysteries on this "Emei thorn".

On the surface, these are just two ordinary Emei thorns. When you look closely, they are two miniature military thorns. The two tips of each military thorn are actually the sharpness of a small triangle. If you want to be stabbed by this thing, the wound is a triangular hole, which can cause great damage to the human body. Moreover, the Emei thorns are covered with fine "patterns". This "pattern"-like groove is not for good looks, but for bloodletting and entering the air, so as to prevent human flesh from sucking the thorns and not pulling them out in time.

There are many things that can combine two weapons into one weapon, such as the Pu Knife (the combination of long sticks and large swords), and the lock axe (the combination of iron chains and axes). However, it is the first time that Sanyan has seen a weapon that combines Emei and military spears.

Those who can force the three eyes to take a few steps back will definitely not have bad skills and their status will definitely not be very bad. This is true. This person is the executive instructor of the Speed ​​Party. He is responsible for training the Hurricane Speed ​​Party's driving skills and killing skills.

Sanyan frowned, shook his arms, pulled out the whole handful, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Your Excellency, you will also take my knife!"

He said, as soon as he reached the ground with one foot, his body shot towards the mouth of the sausage, and at the same time, the steel knife drew a wonderful arc in the air and slashed it out.

Sausage mouth also wanted to try out what the three eyes are, and the army was able to resist.

When he clinked, there was another golden sound. Sanyan felt his arms numb, and his body couldn't stand, so he took three steps back. What a strong arm strength. This person should not be an ordinary leader of the Speed ​​Party! Sanyan secretly admired him. He was about to speak, but he didn't know that the sausage mouth was unreasonable. He flew up again, and the Emei prick turned forehand into backhand, and took it out, wiping it out to Sanyan's neck.

Three eyes were intimidated, and the steel knife raised upwards and bounced a Emei stab in front of his neck. As soon as the Emei stab was dodged, another Emei stab came whistling again. With a stinging sound, the Emei snapped Sanyan's clothes and pulled it a foot-long hole. Although it did not hurt the skin, it made Sanyan feel embarrassed.

Sanyan's body slid, walked around behind the sausage mouth, and raised his legs and stepped forward. The sausage mouth rushed forward with all its strength, but it was still half a beat slower, and a close contact between the big butt and Sanyan's big feet...

The sensory nerves on his butt were relatively less, and the pain was not very strong. Although the sausage mouth didn't feel anything, his face turned red and his heart was burned.

He turned his hand and slapped the dust off his butt, pulled the wrinkled clothes, stood up straight, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

Sanyan did not take the other person's eyes to heart, and laughed up on his back, "Everyone!"

This is a head-on conflict with the two sides, the soldiers and generals, fighting in the same place.

The sausage mouth was lit and the three eyes were fought against each other. These two people, one steel and one stabbed together, and it was difficult to tell the difference in a short time.

The sausage mouth can temporarily withstand three eyes, but the more than 1,000 gang members of the Speed ​​Party cannot stop the only Baihongmen gang members. Losing the most favorable motorcycle, the disadvantages of the Speed ​​Party will immediately appear. They are not the opponents of the Hongmen who are brave and good at fighting for thousands of times, and the Wendonghui brothers.

After less than twenty minutes of the close handover between the two sides, the Speed ​​Party had already shown signs of defeat.

The middle-aged think tank behind the base camp observed the battle situation, took a secret breath, and thought in his heart that this was not a solution. He wanted to retreat, but the boss, the solo wolf, was still in Long Feng's hands. If he did not retreat, more and more brothers would leave their lives here.

Just as he was hesitating, the cars behind the Hurricane Speed ​​Party roared and loudly. Both sides of the fight were stunned and couldn't help looking back.

I saw a convoy of trains walking on the road, and the bright headlights almost formed a long dragon in the night. This man was not someone else, but a motorized force composed of two gang bosses. When Hu Tao was fighting with the motorcycle, Sanyan asked someone to call them. The two bosses were generous (more importantly, they didn't want to offend Xie Wendong because of this) immediately brought nearly a thousand **s to kill him.

The convoy received the sound of brakes. Then, countless gangsters and thugs joined the battle group. They surrounded the Speed ​​Party. Under the front and back attacks, the Speed ​​Party was defeated faster. After about ten minutes of fighting, more than 100 people on the Speed ​​Party were chopped to the ground.

The middle-aged think tank gritted his teeth and couldn't bear to watch the Speed ​​Party disappear like this. After thinking for a long time, he finally issued an order to retreat. The brothers refused to give up and concealed the opportunity to kill the Hurricane Speed ​​Party in one fell swoop.

On the top floor of the Economic and Trade Building, when Long Feng saw the army of the Speed ​​Party pouring thousands of miles, Long Feng's blood surged and vomited another mouthful of blood.
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