0145. Night of bloody battle

Following the order from the King of Hell, more than 300 of his men rushed towards the hotel with steel pipe machetes and other weapons. Haonan roared angrily and led Bai Shi with him.

The two brothers immediately resisted. Before long, four to five hundred people on both sides were fighting together, and screams and bloodshed could be heard one after another.

On the second floor of the hotel, Wang Neng heard the loud shouts of death outside and accelerated the process of drawing a knife to bandage the wound.

"No need for anesthesia, pull it out immediately, hurry up!" Wang Neng roared, the vulture trembled and closed his eyes and pulled out the dagger. A stream of blood spurted out. The other boys were scared away, but Wang Neng gritted his teeth and grabbed it.

I got a large bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the hotel owner and sprinkled it on the wound while concentrating on my luck and forcing the blood to flow backwards.

After some actions last night, the wound on the abdomen finally stopped bleeding. There was now a pool of blood on the ground, which was so dazzling.

Vulture quickly handed over a few more ice cubes, wrapped them in gauze, and tied them around Wang Neng's waist to lower the temperature near the abdomen, slow down the blood circulation, and prevent secondary bleeding.

"Thank you, it's better now. Give me a cigarette!" Wang Neng reached out to get a cigarette from a boy. At this time, he didn't care whether it was a low-quality cigarette. After taking a few puffs to refresh himself, he faced the door again.

The younger brother said, "Why don't you go outside and see how the situation is?"

The younger brother left in response, and soon came back with a pale face, tremblingly reporting the fierce battle outside.

Wang Neng was about to get up, but Vulture stopped him: "Brother Wang, why are you going out after being injured like this? It's better to let Brother Haonan stand up for a while, and you move through the back door first..."

"You asked me to transfer?! Who do you think my king is?" Wang Neng yelled. If he hadn't looked at the miserable expression on the vulture at this moment, someone else would have kicked him. He quickly put on his clothes and gnawed at it.

After a few bites of chicken drumsticks to build up my strength, I borrowed a steel pipe from a younger brother, walked to the door, and turned back, "You guys stay, and we will move with the vulture immediately. If something happens to him on the way, I want you to look good!"

"Don't worry, Brother Wang!" Several of the younger brothers were influenced by Wang Neng. As he spoke, they lifted up the vulture, which was extremely reluctant to leave, and slipped out of the back door.

By the time Wang Neng showed up at the front door, the situation was already one-sided.

Although the Banzhuan Gang has special forces like Haonan joining them, it is difficult for him to defeat four people with just two fists. He himself was besieged by two masters of guns and sticks who had restored his combat effectiveness and a dozen gangsters. Naturally, he had no time to take care of his other brothers.

The number 100 people from the Banzhuan Gang who came this time were only half of the main force, and the others had joined recently. Facing this group of gangsters under the King of Hell who have been experienced for many years, they are not at the same level at all.

As soon as they came into contact, they could still resist with their blood for a while, but when the King of Hell also took action and captured more than a dozen brothers in lightning speed, the fighting spirit of everyone in the Brick Gang began to slacken.

Wang Neng saw it in his eyes and was so anxious in his heart that he didn't have time to make any arrangements. He jumped down in the air and slashed at him one after another, using his deadly swords without mercy. With his strength, in just a few minutes, he managed to break through.

Fighting on a bloody road, they reached the vicinity of Haonan. The two of them were back to back, working together with each other, and the results they achieved were far better than a single person fighting.

"Haonan, stop fighting, go back immediately and organize the brothers to concentrate on defense!"

"Then what do you do? There are many enemies here!"

"Leave it all to me, I can delay it!"

Haonan stopped talking nonsense and took advantage of Wang to clear the way for him. He rushed out with a three-section stick in his hand and swung it wide and wide. Wherever he went, his arms were either smashed or hit on the forehead.

The knowledgeable gangsters were afraid of pain, so they gave way and put pressure on Wang Neng.

The leader was none other than the gun-and-stick duo from half an hour ago.

"Well done!"

Wang Neng did not retreat but laughed and shouted loudly. Before the gun and stick duo could attack, he burst out with powerful combat power. He stretched out his right hand and snatched the machete of a gangster next to him with great ease. Then he waved the machete with both hands.

Unpredictably, he moved the sword from various angles, retreated and then re-attacked, and the fight lasted for more than ten rounds, but no enemy took any advantage of him.

When this wave of power was about to be released, Wang Neng jumped up out of thin air and threw his two swords at the gun and stick at an incredible angle, containing endless murderous intent. The two masters who were originally afraid of him were shocked and even retreated.

A few steps, thus giving Wang Neng a chance to breathe.

Hey! Hey!

With this opportunity to breathe, Wang's ability returned to its peak. When he landed, he fled in the direction of Haonan. His timing was perfect, which fully reflected his true character as a special forces king. Although he was hampered by an abdominal injury, it was just a success.

a few times

There was no real damage to the unimportant steel pipe. When retreating, Wang Neng screamed even more strangely, deliberately frightening the gangsters who were afraid of him. He took the machete from their hands and slashed from fifty to sixty people.

Retreat calmly.

By the time Gun and Stick came to their senses, Wang Neng had already retreated to the camp of Haonan and others. Even if the King of Hell reacted and called his men to surround them, it was too late.

Haonan said in a deep voice: "The enemy is strong and we are weak, we won't be able to hold on for long."

"Then retreat to the hotel and rely on the stairs and terrain for defense. You go first."

Wang Neng gave the order without hesitation, and then personally led one-third of his brothers to stay at the gate. After Haonan and his group arranged defenses at the back, they retreated decisively. After retreating to the second floor, Wang Neng took stock and felt a great pain in his heart.

, there are more than 130 brothers, except for the more than 40 people whose emotional intelligence was seriously injured, and there are more than a dozen corpses left outside, there are less than 100 people around who can fight.

At this time, more than 300 of the King of Hell's men poured in like a tide. After the close combat just now, although there were twenty or thirty casualties, they were only a fraction of his. His men and horses were still three to one compared to Wang Neng's.

"Wang Neng, you are dead today! Kill me!" The King of Hell sneered, and the two masters of guns and sticks responded and brought a hundred people each. One person went up from the stairs to kill, and the other person brought various tables, chairs and benches to build a high platform.

Climb up the railing.

Wang Neng decisively ordered: "Haonan led eighty brothers to guard the stairs. The remaining brothers will cut down the railings with me. They must not be allowed to climb up!" After saying that, he rushed forward with two swords and slashed the stairs.

Two of Yama's men who were about to climb over the railing cut off their hands and pushed them down.

"Ho ho ho!"

When the brothers of the Banzhuan Gang saw Wang Neng's bravery, their ferocity was aroused for a while. They forgot their previous fear and rushed to kill one by one. Even if they were hit by the enemy, they refused to fall and kept standing up again.

Fight over. After several charges, the Hell King's men at the railing declared that the attack had failed. Immediately afterwards, there was good news from Haonan's side. After paying the price of twenty or thirty casualties, the enemy pushed back like a tide.

Although the King of Hell did not want such a result, he did not want his men to be alienated, so he had no choice but to give the order: "Retreat outside and rest before attacking again!"

Everyone in the Brick Gang could finally take a break. Haonan led the four-man team and the fifty brothers with the least injuries to guard the inside and outside of the stairs. Wang Neng had to bandage again because his abdominal wound was bleeding.

At this time, a younger brother came over after counting the people, and Wang Neng's heart became even heavier.

There was an interception just now. On the surface, it seemed that the Banzhuan Gang had the advantage. However, in fact, the number of the King of Hell's men was greater. Every time two casualties were caused, the Banzhuan Gang would inevitably suffer one casualty. After a series of attacks, the King of Hell, despite the cost,

Not small, but on Wang Neng's side, five more brothers were sacrificed, and no less than 20 people were seriously injured.

"You guys take a rest first, we will definitely be able to break out!" Wang Neng comforted the wounded. When he was about to go to the stairs to discuss with Haonan, he suddenly found several familiar people emerging from the stairs at the back door. Among them, he was most surprised.

What was incredible was that it was Li Qingdai and Wen Qingqing.

"Why are you here?" Wang Neng asked in shock, and when he saw Qin Zhuang cowering behind the two girls, he suddenly looked very ugly and looked at Qin Zhuang, "Did you bring them here? What the hell do you think of it?

I don’t have enough things to do, right?”

Qin Zhuang stepped back in fear and did not dare to answer.

Li Qingdai explained for him: "We forced him to bring us here. Don't blame him. Besides, besides us, Sister Liu Zhen and the others also came."

"Liu Zhen?" Wang Neng looked behind him and saw Liu Zhen and her five bodyguards.

Liu Zhen walked over with a faint smile and said, "What? I'm not welcome?"

"No, I'm afraid. Forget it, you're all here. Just in time, I have an idea." Wang Neng can get angry with anyone, but he can't get angry with Liu Zhen. At this time, he took the opportunity to express his idea.

, seeing Li Qingdai and Wen Qingqing's strong objections, he decisively said to Liu Zhen, "This is the only way and the most effective way. Sister Zhen, don't tell me that you are just as emotional as them! Don't say so much,

Help me take them away immediately!"

Seeing that Wang Neng was so determined, Liu Zhen understood that what he said was correct and asked him to take it more seriously. Then she protected Li Qingdai and Wen Qingqing and left. At the same time, Wang Neng found Haonan. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, the order

He took fifty brothers to protect the injured brothers and retreated with Liu Zhen.

And Wang Neng himself will stay alone and deliberately negotiate with the King of Hell to delay time.

"Be careful!" Haonan shook Wang Neng's hand tightly, turned around and took the remaining brothers, who were less than a hundred, to break out from the back door.

At the same time, after Wang Neng saw that they were all far away from the hotel, he went down from the second floor and walked towards the King of Hell step by step, stimulating him little by little. When he was the closest, he suddenly exerted force, waved his swords into the wind, and

Using his combat power to its full limit, he forced his way out of the crowd of three hundred people and took the head of the King of Hell.

"Protect brother!" The two men with guns and sticks shouted, and rushed out from both sides of the King of Hell, attacking Wang Neng from left to right.

"Too weak!" Wang Neng smiled contemptuously, and hit the blind spots of the gun and stick people with his two swords at an incredible angle. The force was transmitted, and the two men could hardly hold the weapons. Taking this opportunity, Wang Neng howled and bullied them again.

He was close to the King of Hell, and the distance between him and him was only one meter.

The King of Hell was forced to have nowhere to escape, so he had no choice but to grab the machete of the person next to him and rush towards him, but his palms were filled with sweat from being frightened by Wang Neng's momentum.

The three swords collided, sparks bursting out.

"Puff!" Mr. Yama was so timid that he could not use 70% of his strength. He spit out a large mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he kept retreating back, bumping into seven or eight of his men one after another.

Wang Neng laughed three times, full of joy, and without stopping, he broke out his fighting power again, and rushed forward with both swords. But at this moment, two people with guns and sticks attacked from behind with all their strength, narrowing the fatal blow.

Attack. Even if Wang Neng could cut the King of Hell, his own legs would be difficult to avoid being cut. For this reason, Wang Neng had to make an evasive action.

After lowering his body, Wang Neng lowered the gun stick above his head. When he jumped up again, he had no choice but to lose the target of the King of Hell. What stood in front of him were more than thirty steel pipe machetes.

For a time, Wang Neng had to fall into a tough battle that he least expected.

"Crash!" Countless machetes pressed on the two swords. Wang Neng was suppressed by the strength of so many people. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to kneel down.
Chapter completed!