Chapter 1145 No, just remember to let them go

At this moment, many brothers of Xiaoyaomen, under the leadership of Zhou Chen and Zhuge Xiaopang, frequently waved the machete in their hands and killed the members of the Golden Dragon Gang opposite.

In an flash, swords and shadows flashed frequently on the north bank of the mother's river. A stream of blood with body temperature suddenly rose to the sky, and rows of corpses fell to the ground one after another like wind and wheat waves.

Soon, the originally white and flawless snow on the bank of the river was suddenly stained with scarlet blood. Under the hazy moonlight, it looked so ferocious and horrible, and the strong smell of blood in the air made people feel suffocating.

However, it is obvious that tens of thousands of brothers in Xiaoyaomen do not pay attention to all this at all. It seems that they have long been used to such a scene. For the safety of more brothers and the happiness of their respective families, they must try to adapt to this cruel scene. It seems that they only have the opposite enemy in their eyes. What they have to do is to continue to wave the machete in their hands and cut the enemy on the opposite side under the knife as soon as possible until all the enemies are destroyed.

So, the many brothers in front of them are like bloodthirsty killers at this moment, using the cold blades in their hands to harvest the lives of every member of the Golden Dragon Gang in front of them.

In the face of such fierce members of Xiaoyaomen, the morale of the Jinlong Gang has just been raised has suddenly dissipated without a trace. They have also fought with Xiaoyaomen before, but the awe-inspiring murderous spirit shown by Xiaoyaomen today is stronger than any previous confrontation.

In desperation, these members of the Golden Dragon Gang can only involuntarily retreat back, but the speed of their retreat can be comparable to the speed of the Xiaoyaomen brothers? And because of the withdrawal of the front personnel, the members of the Golden Dragon Gang in the back were even more indifferent to fight. They also turned their bodies and retreated to the back. At the beginning of the battle of the Golden Dragon Gang, they immediately showed a trend of defeat.

Seeing this situation, Luo Bazhong was immediately as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. The two armies fought bravely. Although this is not the supreme law of the battlefield, there is also a certain reason. At this moment, the cousin's morale was gone at the beginning of the battle, which was definitely a dangerous signal.

So, he struggled to split two knives forward. The moment Luo Bazhong used BI to retreat from Zhou Chen, he immediately shouted at the brothers under his hand: "Brothers, calm down and hold the machete in your hand. There is nothing great about the people in Xiaoyaomen. They still break the blood with one knife..."

"Call... call your mother's head..." Before Luo Ba finished shouting, a cold knife light flashed in front of his eyes. It turned out that Zhuge Xiaopang took this opportunity to take action angrily, forcing him to immediately concentrate and flash the fatal blow of Zhuge Xiaopang first.

If he failed to hit the target with a knife, Zhuge Xiaopang was not in a hurry. He immediately condensed his mind and fought with Luo Bazhong on the opposite side. In Zhuge's eyes, the victory or defeat of this battle is extremely important. He must not be careless at all. At present, as long as he delays Luo Bazhong to death, he will try his best. If he is not given time and opportunity to command those bastards of the Golden Dragon Gang, then Xiaoyaomen has won most of the battle.

Again, compared with Luo Bazhong in front of him, Zhuge Xiaopang believes that he is much better than his opponent in terms of physical strength and endurance. As long as he can stabilize the rhythm, when Luo Bazhong's strength is exhausted, victory will be at his fingertips.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Xiaopang's face suddenly showed a little proud smile, which made Luo Bazhong look at it and suddenly feel a little hairy. Therefore, compared with the opponent in front of him, Luo Bazhong seemed to be more willing to choose Zhou Chen, who was more powerful.

Luo Bazhong, who thought in his heart, moved by his hand, wanted to get rid of the opponent in front of him and turn to Zhou Chen's side. However, it was not easy to grab Zhuge Xiaopang of the opponent, and how could he give up the prey he got? Therefore, Zhuge Xiaopang immediately accelerated his offensive, with one knife in a row, one knife more than another, as fast as raindrops, and cut Luo Bazhong's head.

On the contrary, on Zhou Chen's side, because Luo Bazhong's opponent was taken over by Zhuge Xiaopang, Zhou Chen seems a little 'leisure' at this moment. The ordinary members of the Golden Dragon Gang in front of him basically do not have his enemy. Every time Zhou Chen waved the machete in his hand, there were immediately one or two members of the Golden Dragon Gang. He fell in front of him.

In the face of such a situation, Zhou Chen, who has always been belligerent, did not run to compete with Zhuge Xiaopang as usual. After all, he is now acting as the head of Xiaoyaomen. While leading many brothers to charge, he has to always pay attention to the changes in the situation on the field.

At present, because of Luo Bazhong's roar, some hardliners of the Golden Dragon Gang, at this moment, with a fluke mentality, tried to launch a counterattack against Xiaoyaomen. Therefore, Zhou Chen immediately rushed to the front, immediately led the brothers under his hand, and continued to carry out a unilateral massacre.

Although the strength of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang in front of him is basically not worth mentioning in Zhou Chen's eyes, Zhou Chen did not careless, or soft-hearted. On the contrary, compared with any time, Zhou Chen was much more ruthless, because Zhou Chen knew very well that if the morale of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang rose again, then The brothers of the bloody war and the soul of war are bound to take more effort. On the other hand, if they suppress their slightly raised momentum, then the end of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang can be imagined.

The idea is similar to that of Zhou Chen. The brothers of the bloody battle and the soul of war also followed Zhou Chen's footsteps, waved the blade in his hand tirelessly, and chopped forward with a knife. The blood covered their sight, casually wiped it off with their sleeves, cut the edge, rolled the blade, and looked for an opportunity to change it from the ground. Put.

In this way, in the face of the crazy slashing of many brothers in Xiaoyaomen, these members of the Golden Dragon Gang were immediately killed with fear. At this moment, they hope that their hall master Luo Bazhong can give them a little confidence. Unfortunately, under Zhuge Xiaopang's step closer to BI, Luo Bazhong seems to be a little difficult to protect himself at this moment. Do you still have the energy to take care of them?

So, as time went by, the brothers around him fell one after another, and some of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang suddenly couldn't suppress the panic in their hearts. Then they threw a machete in their hands, and then shouted at Zhou Chen and others, "Don't kill, don't kill, we are willing to surrender..."

With that, this part of the members of the Golden Dragon Gang suddenly, regardless of the flashing swords and shadows on the top of their heads, knelt on the ground on their knees, covered their faces and burst into tears. Before Xiaoyaomen came, they were staring at the situation at the bridge while thinking in their hearts. A few days are the Spring Festival. After fighting with Xiaoyaomen for more than half a year, I can finally rest for a few days and spend a good time with my family.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, Xiaoyaomen quietly came from the frozen river, which made their idea suddenly go to nappow. The brothers who had just imagine the reunion scene with themselves had fallen more than half at this moment. Such a cruel fact was placed in front of them, which was really difficult for them to accept.

It was not until this time that they felt the value of life. Seeing that the day of reunion was coming, they fought with each other on this icy and snowy night because of the kindness and hatred between the gangs. The previous wishes to go back to reunite with their relatives during the Spring Festival also instantly became most of their brothers. A last wish that is far from being realized.

If they can choose again, they will never step into the underworld, because this road is so cruel, far from the ** shooting on TV, with only endless killing and endless bloodshed.

Because of the crying of these people, more people put down their machetes in their hands and looked at the frozen river indifferently. It seemed that only by looking at the opposite river could they see a little cleanliness. It seemed that only by looking at the thick ice on the river could they ignore the blood of the beach under their feet.

At this moment, the appearance of their families appeared in front of them one after another. These members of the Golden Dragon Gang really don't want to imagine that after they die at the hands of the members of Xiaoyaomen, will their families know where they will die? Thinking of this, even if these members of the Golden Dragon Gang are all big and three, in the current desperate situation, they can't help silently shed tears of regret. They are all about making a reputation in the world, but in the end, they are so miserable, which can't be said that it is not a big irony.

A cry on the bank of the river suddenly pierced like a sharp arrow, deeply like Luo Bazhong's heart. He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuge Xiaopang in front of him. Luo Bazhong finally shouted helplessly: " Stop..."

Hearing the helplessness in Luo Bazhong's tone, and even hearing the meaning of the plea, Zhuge Xiaopang hesitated a little, and finally stopped the offensive in his hand at the moment of closing the knife.

Looking at his embarrassed brothers, Luo Bazhong's eyes suddenly seemed a little confused. In fact, in the battle against Xiaoyaomen, not to mention his brothers, even his own master, were basically not sure of winning.

The number of people is at a disadvantage, and the morale is basically suppressed by the other party. If you want to win this battle, it is a joke to win. It's just because of his faith and his feelings for the Golden Dragon Gang. Luo Bazhong hopes to lead the brothers of the Tiger Hall to create miracles.

"It's all..." After all, hope is hope. When it is shattered, it looks more and more cruel. At this moment, looking at the miserable appearance of his brothers, Luo Bazhong only sighed in his heart, and then said helplessly to Zhou Chen, "Let them go of a way to live. You take my head."

"You are wrong. As long as you leave the Golden Dragon Gang, you can also go home and reunite with your relatives." Hearing Luo Bazhong's words, Zhou Chen immediately shook his head gently. For Luo Bazhong's opponent who cherished feathers, Zhou Chen was willing to let him live without authorization.

"No, just remember to let them go." In the face of Zhou Chen's sincere eyes, Luo Bazhong stubbornly refused. The Golden Dragon Gang carried too much painstaking efforts and memories, which made him give up or watch the Golden Dragon Gang being destroyed from now on. He would rather die.

Therefore, under the gaze of everyone, Luo Bazhong turned his wrist without hesitation, and a steel knife immediately passed through his chest. A cold wind blew through. Jinlong helped the legendary hall master and finished his life.