Chapter 879 They can't run away
Watching the enemy begin to retreat, Zhou Chen stood on the embankment with his hands behind him. The cold and murderous spirit emanating from his body made him look like a mixed demon in an instant.
"Kill..." Then, his eyes shot out a bright light. In this dark night, it looked so dazzling. With Zhou Chen's wave, Yan Fei led the members of Tianhuo Hall to withdraw for the first time, and Zheng Lianhai, who had been waiting for a long time, led nearly 10,000 brothers of the Bloody Hall to jump down from the embankment and rushed to the members of the Golden Dragon Gang below who were trying to escape.
In the face of the free elites like a tiger going down the mountain, those golden dragon gangs who failed to rush to the fishing boat in time had to immediately turn around and wave a knife to meet each other.
"Ding Ding, Ddang..." With a harsh sound of metal impact, a fierce close-to-hand fight suddenly kicked off on the bank of the river. The golden dragon gang bastards of the dog said all left my life for me.
With a knife, he split the chest of the opponent in front of him. Zheng Lianhai raised his voice and let out a roar. At the same time, he waved the knife and killed the depths of the enemy's camp.
"Blood war, bloody war, bloody war to the end." It seemed that in response to Zheng Lianhai's roar, the elite brothers in the bloody battle hall immediately roared and shouted slogans in unison, and at the same time relied on each other to kill each other.
One side has been recuperating for a long time, and the other side is ready to evacuate by boat. The morale of both sides is not at the same level line at all, so the battle situation on the scene is almost one-sided.
Under the hard work of thousands of elite brothers in Xiaoyaomen, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang had almost no fighting spirit. They had to resist the other party's killing moves while leaning against the fishing boat behind them.
However, with the Xiaoyaomen and the Golden Dragon Gang, the total number of the two gangs is more than 20,000. At present, they are all crowded in this narrow river bank, which is really too crowded. Some members of the Golden Dragon Gang did not die under their opponents' machete, but were squeezed into the river by their companions.
At present, it is the late autumn season. In addition, the cold wind is fierce tonight. Most of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang who fell into the cold current fluttered twice in the river, and then in the case of numb limbs, they were immediately swept away by the river stream.
Under such circumstances, Luo Bazhong had to order his brothers to get on the boat as soon as possible. At the same time, Luo Bazhong immediately gathered the elite members around him to pick up the brothers who were bitten by the members of Xiaoyaomen, but they were held by his deputy master.
"No, Lord, it's too dangerous. You can't go." Hearing the advice of his deputy master, Luo Bazhong's eyes were red and immediately shouted harshly, "These brothers in front of me have been with me for many years. I, Luo Bazhong, can have today's status by relying on the support of these brothers. Seeing them in danger at present, how can I sit back and ignore them?"
"Master, I understand what you said. The following ones are also my good brothers. However, once a general becomes famous, the general will always have the cruel heart of breaking his arm. According to the current situation, it's not that we don't save it, but that the conditions don't allow it. If we rush down, it's estimated that no one will be able to leave at that time. " Seeing that Luo Bazhong still insisted on going down to save people, the deputy master immediately blocked the way and bitterly dissuaded him.
"But..."
Hearing the bitter persuasion of the deputy master beside him, Luo Bazhong's face suddenly became a little hesitant. He knew that his men were not wrong. If he rushed down with someone, it was really difficult to ensure that he could return safely again. As the master of the hall, he could not take these brothers who were already safe, and then He rushed into the dangerous battle.
However, if you stand on the boat like this and watch the cousins dragged by the members of Xiaoyaomen, blood splashing on the banks of the river one by one, how would Luo Bazhong feel in his heart? You know, he is also the cousin of the brothers below!
"There's nothing good, Lord, just listen to my advice." Looking at Luo Bazhong's attitude, the deputy hall owner beside him immediately took advantage of the hot iron and continued to persuade him bitterly. Then, the deputy hall owner immediately waved to the brothers around him, and immediately roared with a sad face: "Brother who is not afraid of death, follow me and leave two to protect the hall master."
Doesn't Luo Bazhong want to save people? At that time, he took people to cut off Luo Bazhong's worries and let him leave here as soon as possible, which was a reward for his kindness.
"No need." Looking at the holding of his deputy hall master, Luo Bazhong immediately stretched out his hand to hold him. In fact, he also knew that if he got off the ship again, it would be very dangerous. However, Luo Bazhong's surname made him unable to bear to watch his brothers struggling to death. Now that he is blocked by others, how can Luo Bazhong let his men take risks instead of him?
So, looking at the battle scene in front of him, Luo Bazhong, with a face full of pain, suddenly slid two heroic tears from the corners of his eyes. Then, he waved his hand feebly. Luo Bazhong immediately said to the deputy beside him, "Forget it, try to wait. If you can save it on the side of the ship, you can save it. If you can't save it, you will have their own luck. "."
Hearing Luo Bazhong's words, the deputy master beside him no longer insisted on anything. He came out and lived a life of licking blood. Today, he cut off other people's heads with a machete on his back, and he may die under someone else's knife tomorrow. Now, as long as Luo Bazhong can evacuate safely, as for those who are still struggling. Brother, I can only hope that they will be in good trouble. After all, as a person in charge of the hall, he must start from the overall situation.
So, standing on the edge of the cabin, Luo Bazhong and his deputy immediately tried their best to help the brothers who were close to the fishing boat and pulled them on the boat one by one. Just watching the Xiaoyaomen elites brought by Zheng Lianhai get closer and closer, Luo Bazhong had no choice but to order the ship to sail immediately.
Soon, Luo Bazhong led the defeated soldiers under his hand and immediately disappeared in the vast night in the fishing boat. After Zheng Lianhai led the people to kill those golden dragon gangs who did not have time to board the ship under the knife one by one, the fishing boats that Luo Bazhong and others were riding had long disappeared.
"Master, shall we catch up?" Looking at the dark river in front of him, Zheng Lianhai stamped his feet with hatred and asked anxiously to Zhou Chen, who was walking down. They have always placed some small speedboats nearby in order to be useful at the critical time. At present, as long as Zhou Chen nods, it is not difficult for them to transfer from nearby, just It just takes some time.
"No, they can't run away." Waving his hand gently, Zhou Chen looked at the rolling river, immediately with a face full of self-confidence, and decisively refused Zheng Lianhai's request.
The order is forbidden, which is the basic rule of Xiaoyaomen. Since Zhou Chen's mind has been determined, Zheng Lianhai did not say anything more, so he had to order his brothers to clean up the battlefield a little, and he followed Zhou Chen and walked quickly to the embankment.
Driving the horsepower to the extreme, Luo Batian took his group of men and immediately rushed to the territory on his side. Standing in front of the fishing boat, Luo Bazhong blew the cold wind on his face and tried his best to calm down, but after some efforts, Luo Bazhong's heart was very cold, but he couldn't calm down.
Up to now, he is still in deep horror. Originally, he thought that with his brothers this time, even if he could not destroy the members of Xiaoyaomen in one fell swoop, he could at least hit them under the blade. After all, the tens of thousands of brothers he brought this time were much more powerful than the tens of thousands of horses he led last time. These are his old subordinates, the elites of the Dihutang elites.
However, what Luo Bazhong never expected was that as soon as their brothers landed on the bank of the river, they were ruthlessly killed by many members of Xiaoyaomen. They didn't even understand the other party's figure. Most of the tens of thousands of elite brothers in Dihutang had fallen.
In a hurry, Luo Bazhong had to immediately order his brothers to order his brothers to retreat. As for the death order given to him by Huang Yuxiang and Sirius, Luo Bazhong did not care so much at present. He had to withdraw from his territory quickly. Maybe he could think of a suitable way to save a little. Face. Face.
The bank of the river has gradually appeared in front of him. Luo Bazhong looked at the familiar scenery and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was embarrassed by Xiaoyaomen this time, he finally came back safely. As soon as the fishing boat landed, Luo Bazhong immediately shouted in a low voice, "Come on, get ashore and hurry up and go back to the hall."
In fact, without waiting for Luo Bazhong's order, at the moment when the fishing boat docked, the members of Jinlong Gangdi Hutang, who came back, immediately jumped off the fishing boat like an amnesty, and then rushed forward with a frightened expression.
Luo Bazhong, who finally stepped down from the fishing boat, looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly stood like wood for a long time. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the dark river. After Luo Bazhong shook his head bitterly, accompanied by the close guards around him, he dragged his heavy pace forward.
However, perhaps it was thinking about something in his heart, or it was disturbed by the cheers of the brothers in front of him after the disaster. When Luo Bazhong walked forward, he did not notice at all that a small group of ghost-like figures suddenly quietly touched the fishing boats under the cover of the vast night.
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