Chapter 1053 War

I remember that when I just received the news, I was also shocked. At this time, looking at Tu Yifu's expression, the member of Sirius Hall immediately shook his head helplessly.

"We don't know the real purpose of Xiaoyaomen for the time being, but it is certain that even if the Crazy Lion Gang really gives up the monks in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it is just a matter of doing so. After all, with the gradual decline of the Crazy Lions Gang, their control over Jiangsu and Zhejiang monks and Shanghai is becoming more and more unable to handle, so it's better to start from Xiao. Yaomen asked for personal favor, and Xiaoyaomen came fiercely this time. There were wars along the Yangtze River. Their Sirius Hall could only rely on their own strength. At least for a short time, we didn't have any reinforcements to count on.

"Forget it, in this case, everyone will come with me, and I don't believe that the people in Xiaoyaomen have three heads and six arms." He secretly shook his teeth, and Tu Yifu immediately led the members under his hand and rushed to the battlefield ahead.

Just now, the members of his men said quite clearly that the line along the Yangtze River has become a pot of porridge. In the current situation, Sirius Hall can only rely on its own strength. At the same time, in the case of no retreat, Tu Yifu also wants to fight head-on with Xiaoyaomen. In the past two defeats, Tu Yifu always thinks that it was the loss of the intelligence department. In addition, coupled with the fact that the owner of Xiaoyaomen personally supervised the battle, the momentum of many members of Xiaoyaomen is indeed unmatched.

But this time, it's different. It's just the spirit of war and the madness of war. It's impossible for Liu Xiaotian's bastard to supervise the war with the army. Moreover, the crazy hall is just a newly formed hall of Xiaoyaomen. The manpower and combat effectiveness are compared with the old bloody battle and the soul of Xiaoyaomen. Therefore, for this upcoming war, Tu Yi My husband has a little self-confidence in his heart.

Under the leadership of his members, Tu Yifu quickly rushed to the front line. At this moment, a little fish belly had appeared in the sky. Tu Yifu followed the hazy light and immediately glanced at the situation of the two sides. As a result, the butcher's eyebrows immediately twisted into a mess.

The members of Xiaoyaomen opposite were constantly waving the machete in their hands and slashing towards their camp like raindrops. The members of Sirius Hall on their side seemed to have never woken up. Their faces were full of panic, and their hands and feet seemed so lazy and weak.

"If you don't want to die, hold the machete in your hand and kill all the bastards in front of you under the blade."

Looking at the retreat of his members, the butcher suddenly shouted loudly, and then clenched the machete in his hand and chopped at the members of Xiaoyaomen on the opposite side.

The appearance of the butcher and the key members of Tangkou immediately cheered up the many members of Sirius Hall, and their morale gradually rose. Therefore, these members of the Golden Dragon Gang Sirius Hall immediately stopped their retreating, and then waved the machete in their hands and rushed forward behind the butcher.

Looking at Tu Yifu appear in his sight, Duan Chengyong, the master of the battle hall, immediately smiled. He kept staring at the whole situation, waiting for the arrival of Tu Yifu.

So, waving the machete in his hand, Duan Chengyong quickly shouted at his brother under his hand, "Brothers, cheer up and try to end the battle before the sun comes out."

"Kill..."

With a shocking roar, Duan Chengyong and Zhang Jian immediately led their brothers to launch a new round of charge against the members of the Golden Dragon Gang Sirius Hall.

Zhan Kuangtang advocates Jian, which is Duan Chengyong's subordinates, and a large part of the members of Zhan Kuang are separated from Zhan Kuang. This is the 'gift' that Duan Chengyong gave Zhang Jian to lay the foundation at the beginning. In addition, there are many people who fought together. Naturally, there is no need for the tacit understanding between the brothers. Say, so, now nominally it is two separate halls, but when fighting between the spirit of war and the madness of war, it is really like the same hall.

Therefore, under the impact of the spirit of war and the madness of war, the morale of the Golden Dragon Gang Sirius Hall, which had just been raised, collapsed in an instant. In the face of rows of swords and shadows, the members of Sirius Hall did not have the power to fight at all. They could only look at the machetes and fall on their heads in an instant, and then His eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Damn it, I don't believe in this evil." Looking at the unfavorable situation in front of him, the butcher immediately waved the machete in his hand and rushed to the members of Xiaoyaomen opposite. In anger, the lethality shown by the butcher could not be underestimated. In an instant, two or three members of Xiaoyaomen fell into a pool of blood.

"Brothers, you see, the people of Xiaoyaomen don't have three heads and six arms. If they go down with one knife, they will still die again." With a cold smile at the body on the ground, Tu Yifu continued to wave the machete in his hand and shouted at his brother under his hand. He hoped to use his results to help his brothers regain their confidence.

Just as the butcher was about to continue to cut down, a cold wind suddenly hit his chest. When he opened his eyes, he saw Duan Chengyong, the master of the war hall, cutting his chest with a sneer on his face.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Tu Yifu immediately flashed to the side. At the same time, he crossed the machete in his hand and fought hard to cut Duan Chengyong's machete.

"Dong..."

I felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the butcher's heart was secretly shocked. The skills of several masters of Xiaoyaomen did not seem to be so simple. At least the strength of this knife was worth his good thought.

"Come again." With a sneer at Tu Yifu, Du Chengyong immediately waved the machete in his hand again and continued to chop on Tu Yifu's head.

Because of the match just now, Tu Yifu had more or less in his heart. Therefore, looking at the blade that split on his head, Tu Yifu was not careless at all. He immediately slid back two steps, and the blade went straight to Duan Chengyong's lower plate.

Using the afterglow of the corners of his eyes, he noticed the direction of the butcher's blade. Duan Chengyong suddenly twisted his body with a playful smile, and the blade in his hand continued to scratch the butcher's chest.

"Wo..."

Because Duan Chengyong suddenly changed his body position, Tu Yifu swept the knife on his lower plate and cut it in an instant, while the blade in Duan Chengyong's hand cut a blood mark on Tu Yifu's chest. Fortunately, Tu Yifu retreated back two steps at the critical moment, otherwise Duan Chengyong's knife just now was likely to kill Tu One man split into two pieces.

With the fluke of life after the disaster, Tu Yifu couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, but Duan Chengyong did not give him any chance to breathe. The machete in his hand hit Tu Yifu's head again, forcing him to cheer up immediately and start with Duan Chengyong. One-on-one fight.

Duan Chengyong and Tu Yifu fought lively here. Zhang Jian and his brothers did not show weakness at all. Most of the members of Sirius Hall in front of him had experienced the Battle of Xiangbei. Therefore, when they faced the members of Xiaoyaomen again, they were inevitably a little scared, but Zhang Jian took advantage of this opportunity to bring The brothers went in and out of the camp of the members of Sirius Hall, and the edge was unstoppable for a moment.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the trees and grass in the distance gradually appear in the sight of everyone. However, whether it is the members of the Golden Dragon Gang or the elites of Xiaoyaomen, no one seems to pay attention to these. The former is because of the heavy pressure of Xiaoyaomen, the only thing they think about is whether they can I am destined to live, or the only thing I want is to end the battle before the sun comes out according to Duan Chengyong's instructions.

It seems that they don't feel tired. The brothers of Xiaoyaomen and Zhan Crazy only know how to wave the machete in their hands frequently, and then cut down at the enemy in waves. With their crazy slashing, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang immediately fell down piece by piece.

The corpses soon piled up like mountains on the battlefield, blood, and soon flowed into a river on the ground. The cold wind blew in the morning with a strong smell of blood.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the eyes of these members of the Golden Dragon Gang suddenly became a little confused. Previously, they were still fantasizing about when they could take down the Crazy Lions Gang, so as to seize this territory in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, so as to return to the headquarters to discuss the reward, and then have a good time with their families for a few days.

However, the appearance of these Xiaoyaomen members in front of them broke their dream in an instant. The brothers who had just gathered together to imagine the future turned into a cold corpse in a blink of an eye, which made them a little difficult for them to accept. When they met Xiaoyaomen, they were doomed to have only the choice of failure?

"No, I don't believe it. Even if I try my best, I will pull up a few free bastards."

The so-called dog jumping over the wall is not completely unreasonable. The members of the Golden Dragon Gang in front of them burst into a strong murderous atmosphere in an instant under the situation of extreme despair. They all had their eyes red, immediately clenched the machete in their hands, and cut off many elites of Xiaoyaomen.

Unfortunately, when they just waved the machete in their hands, the blade in the hands of many elites of Xiaoyaomen fell on their heads in an instant, and they only felt a warmth from their heads or necks. These members of the Golden Dragon Gang, who were preparing to fight with the members of Xiaoyaomen, even lost their precious lives.

"Brothers, the sun is out. Give me a lot of effort. There is not much left for Jinlong to help these rabbits. If you don't seize the opportunity, don't blame the rest of the brothers for robbing you." A knife split the head of the member of the Golden Dragon Gang in front of him. Zhang Jian continued to wave the blade in his hand and shouted at the brothers beside him.

"No, Lord, leave this to me. You go over there." As soon as Zhang Jian's words fell, a subordinate beside him immediately stared at the member of the Golden Dragon Gang who was retreating backwards on the opposite side and answered loudly with an eager face.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait for Zhang Jian to nod, and he didn't wait for himself to take action. The same brother who rushed out from behind him instantly stabbed the tip of the knife into the chest of the member of the Golden Dragon Gang opposite.

"Shameless."

When Zhang Jian and the brother beside him reacted, the member of the Golden Dragon Gang opposite him could not die, so he scolded helplessly. Zhang Jian and the brother beside him had to wave the machete in his hand and continue to look for the next target.