Chapter 101 The Strongest Guard

Just when Pan Hongsheng was fighting with the black scorpion, Zhang Bowen, Liao Fan and others had surrounded Beidou Villa with a large group of people.

Xu Nan looked at the dark enemy at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help sighing: Are you really old? How can you make such a low-level mistake at such an important time!

It's okay if the other party doesn't move. Although there are many people, the other party can rely on the terrain to kill him, but now most of the manpower is transferred out by him, only half of the miscellaneous guards are left, and all the internal guards are transferred out. In this case, he can only rely on this guard to take the lead.

The 200 miscellaneous guards at the foot of the mountain have been panicked. They are not as dangerous as the guards on the mountain. Due to the sudden arrival of the enemy, the people inside did not have time to open the mountain gate and let them in. They were almost annihilated in front of the mountain gate by Pan Hongsheng's helpers, except for a few flexible climb through the mountain gate. Barely escaped a disaster, the rest of the dead were scattered, and there was a wailing at the foot of the mountain!

"Lao Xu, let's just watch them die like this?" Luo Zhan looked at the firelight at the bottom of the mountain and was full of sadness. He couldn't help but feel sad: "Now that the internal guard is not here, the miscellaneous guard will die soon. Can you resist it just by relying on my guard in the villa?"

There was deep resentment in his tone, and the inexplicable death of several of his subordinates in the hands of the Black Scorpion made him a little desperate.

Withless a few powerful men, he is now equivalent to a bare pole commander. Even if there are several helmsmen who are close to him, his waist is no longer hard.

At this time, he was surrounded by the enemy, and he already had the consciousness of burning jade. Over the years, the Green Scorpion Gang has covered the sky with one hand in Liaodong and the north, dominated one side, and killed countless people. Maybe it's time to pay off the debt.

"Lao Luo, don't be discouraged..." Xu Nan sat on the teacher's chair decadently, but her tone was not soft at all: "Don't underestimate my guard! It's time to raise soldiers for a thousand days, and it's time to test the color..."

Looking at the gate at the foot of the mountain being pushed down by the tide-like enemies, the guards of Beidou Villa on the mountain were expressionless.

They are different from those internal guards who are transferred from all over the world. They are the only property that Xu Nan has cultivated with their position and identity over the years. Although the system of the Green Scorpion Gang does not allow deacons and elders to sit in Jinshan at all, these elites are more valuable than Jinshan.

Xu Nan has always been useless and never let them deal with general affairs, but no one doubts their ability.

A large group of more than 200 people surged up from the foot of the mountain. These are Liao Fan's subordinates. Most of them are brave and ruthless people in Haibei Province. A large part of them are practitioners. No matter how bad they are, there are two-handed killing moves, which can be regarded as the spearhead of this attack.

They didn't lose anything when dealing with the miscellaneous guards at the foot of the mountain. Only a few people suffered minor injuries, and the huge number of advantages instantly crushed their opponents.

But next, it will not give full play to the advantage of the number of people, because the mountain road is rugged and difficult to attack many people at once. Zhang Bowen and Liao Fan combined, it is estimated that there are not many enemies left in the small villa above. What if they are all strong? Even if these people are covered with iron, how many nails can they withstand?

Liao Fan and Zhang Bowen personally led the team to attack. Lin Hongyi, fat and yellow hair and others held the mountain gate to prevent the enemy's reinforcements.

This combat policy was formulated by Pan Hongsheng from the beginning. It was originally planned to update the war situation at any time and listen to new instructions at any time, but Pan Hongsheng did not seem to have any movement.

At this time, Pan Hongsheng had knocked the black scorpion to the ground and stepped on the other's arm with one hand.

The black scorpion moans. With a chant, the small bottle in his left hand rolled down, and it was full of bright purple bugs.

Pan Hongsheng picked up the small bottle and looked at it carefully. There was a strange pattern on the back of those insects, which really looked like a human face at a glance.

"There's nothing to say. Kill me!" The black scorpion's eyes were deeply buried in his curly hair. Although his expression was dull, his heart could not stop dripping blood. The pain and frustration of failure made him lose his desire to live.

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything, raised his feet and turned away.

"Hey! What are you?!" Black Scorpion was angered by Pan Hongsheng's attitude: "Are you insulting me in this way? Come on! Kill me!"

"I'm sorry," Pan Hongsheng turned his head and smiled: "I'm happy today. I don't want to kill you. If I want to die, I'll talk about it when I think..."

The black scorpion lowered his head, half sat on the ground and curled up into a ball. Looking at Pan Hongsheng's back away from sight little by little, he suddenly said, "Ah!!" A big shout from Sithiri!! The sound shattered the glass of the surrounding houses.

His hands were deeply inserted into the soil, as if to hold out the water! Tears, sweat and blood poured on the ground together, and the mud was clenched between his fingers.

"Pan Hongsheng!" The black scorpion's throat seemed to be stuffed with burning rags, and he choked abnormally: "I don't believe I will lose to you!"

Pan Hongsheng had no time to take care of his feelings. As he ran, he sent a message to the people on the front line: What's the situation?

At this time, Zhang Bowen had personally come to the battlefield to command the battle, and it was Lin Hongyi who was always staring at the handheld computer.

Lin Hongyi immediately reported the battle situation to him. All the battle situation was as smooth as he expected, and without the obstruction of the inner guard, he directly attacked the bottom of the villa.

"Be careful of those guards. If the attack doesn't go well, withdraw immediately, fire attack!" Pan Hongsheng gave this insidious order without hesitation: "In order to lose less brothers, I would rather others say that I will do whatever I can!"

In fact, his worries are not superfluous. Zhang Bowen and Liao Fan's department encountered unexpected trouble. Those guards first shot and injured many people with a crossbow arrow, and then killed all the people close to the villa with a machete. Zhang Bowen and Liao Fan saw it seriously. These so-called guards were only two or three. Ten people, but all of them are thousands of people, holding ultra-long cutting knives, and one person can guard a large area.

And Pan Hongsheng's gang took machetes, and a few of them were equipped with miscellaneous samurai swords. That kind of weapon immediately broke into several sections as soon as it collided with the opponent's weapon! There were countless gangs who died under the cutting knife. For a while, the blood flowed under the villa and hundreds of corpses!

Zhang Bowen was unconvinced. Despite Liao Fan's dissuasion, he was killed by several of his cronies. He was immediately surrounded by four or five guards. Several of his men were killed in an instant with little time to resist. He himself was forced by three guards with cutting knives and could not move!

"Good guy! There are two things!" There was an evil smile at the corners of Zhang Bowen's mouth, and suddenly a red light flashed on his body! The red gas surrounded the body, and in an instant, the cutting knives on the body became sticky and weak, rubbing out a little spark!

These guards use threaded steel from Longquan to make precious knives. The sharp weapons are simply like cutting melons and vegetables, but they can't exert any power in front of the body protection. After all, it is just a simple external force with no penetrating power.

However, Zhang Bowen's red energy is the most powerful thing to improve the attack power, and the defense ability is relatively weak. Although it can completely defend against the opponent's rotational slashing, the body also has a slight feeling of soreness.

In addition, Zhang Bowen has just cultivated Hong Gangqi, and he has not yet maximized the power of this Gangqi. After more than a dozen times, he feels a little uncontinuous. It seems that the power of these guards is so strong that they actually consume his anger with external force!

"Blog! Come back soon!" Liao Fan was anxious and killed more than a dozen people desperately, but he was surrounded by more guards! After beating for most of the day, Pan Hongsheng's men damaged nearly 100 people, but these guards were unharmed!

Liao Fan's men disappeared under the cold shining chopping knife in an instant, and the rest of the gangs wanted to rescue but were stopped on the periphery by five or six guards!

Lin Hongyi, who came to pass on Pan Hongsheng's order, saw that the situation was urgent. She was about to kill her but thought: Isn't she surrounded like them in the past like this? Liao Fan and Zhang Bowen were trapped and caught again. Who will command the battle?

"Regress!" At this time, Huang Mao came up with dozens of men equipped with Mexican assassins, and couldn't help shooting at those guards!

These guards kept cutting the crossbows with a machete, but the shooting speed of the crossbows was too fast. Their weapons were too heavy. A guard was hit by an arrow in his leg, and then the remaining guards left the difficult Zhang Bowen and Liao Fan, and retreated into the villa.

"Mom. Yes! That's awesome!" Zhang Bowen shook his head repeatedly. He thought he could take at least a few to boost his morale, but he didn't expect that he was almost swallowed up!

It goes without saying that the martial arts of these guards are superb. The most powerful thing is their collaborative combat ability. The chopping knife is a very physical weapon, but it is as light as a feather duster in their hands. The knife is deadly and the knife is compelling! Even Zhang Bowen's masters at this level can't stand it, not to mention those ordinary helpers.

"The death and injury are terrible..." Liao Fan's heart is dripping blood. Most of these dead and injured gangs are Haibei elites transferred from Shijiazhuang. This is the strength he has been painstakingly cultivating during this period. Unexpectedly, he broke his claws and broke his wings in this battle! Half of the people were killed and injured before they entered the villa!

"Hong Sheng sent a command to stop the strong attack and carry the firewood attack!" Lin Hongyi looked at the body on the ground. She was a little unbearable, but now her tone has become extremely resolute.

"Fire attack?" Zhang Bowen was a little surprised. He remembered that Pan Hongsheng said that the fire attack was very dangerous. When they attacked the Jinzun Hotel, they actually had a chance, but they were rejected by Pan Hongsheng.

"Attack with fire, the impact is too great, isn't it?" Although Liao Fan felt sorry for his people, he did not lose his mind after all. He knew that that method would attract the attention of the government.

"Since Hong Sheng said it, let's just do it!" As always, Lin Hongyi unconditionally supported Pan Hongsheng's decision, and Zhang Bowen had no disapprehed, not to mention Blue Fatty and Huang Mao.

So his men began to collect firewood and piled it under the wall of the villa under the cover of the assassination.

"Let's light the fire!" As soon as Lin Hongyi gave the order, she received a text message from Pan Hongsheng: "Hang, I'm rushing at full speed!"

Lin Hongyi's heart suddenly warmed when she saw this sentence. Has she been busy with the affairs of gang turning regulars recently? She has little contact with Pan Hongsheng. At the end of this war, the gangs in the capital will also fully turn to Zhengxing. She decided to take advantage of this leisure time to stay in Beijing for a few more days and spend more with Pan Hongsheng.

"Teng!" A sound! The firewood stained with gasoline is burning! The fire flashed into the sky in an instant!

The courtyard wall is a semi-wooden structure, and it is attracted without much effort. There is thick smoke inside. Even if the guards are beaten by iron, they can't stand this kind of torture. A few stumbled out and were then cut to death by knives!

"Kill! Don't leave any of them!" Looking at the trembling villa in the flames, Zhang Bowen finally showed his anger in his mouth and chest, but--

The sudden shouting of killing at the foot of the mountain is shocking! It turned out that those transferred internal guards rushed back to support as soon as they saw the fire here; they were cut off the way out!