The battle was one-sided. The abandoned factory was already littered with corpses. It was extremely tragic. However, all those who fell were members of the knife team. Several members of the Seventy-Two Disha who were at the bottom of the battle also fell. However, they were killed after being chopped.
The comrades came out to avoid being trampled to death by hooves...
The gun team outside was not much better. Although they had injured a few by surprise before, Thirty-Six Tiangang discovered this sinister trick and quickly found a way to break it.
That is to speed up the shooting speed. For the gun crew, it is to speed up their death!
Without Brother Bao's order, these people would not dare to escape even if they died in battle. Once they escaped, they would die even worse after being caught.
The shrill screams echoed inside and outside the abandoned factory. In this dark and silent night, it seemed extremely eerie and horrifying.
With a creak, the door of the abandoned factory was opened...
"Everyone, leave now..." The roaring sound spread throughout the factory and inside...
Brother Bao was the first to rush out, followed by about twenty defeated soldiers who were fighting and retreating. After exiting the door, all of them had no intention of fighting. In an instant, they scattered and fled for their lives...
The members of the gun team were waiting for these words. They dropped their opponents one after another and fled in all directions. Under the cover of the black shadow, it provided them with a good chance of survival, but some people still had no time to escape and were left behind.
The blood-killing team that had been invincible in the past was killed like this. This was probably something they had never dreamed of before. They had always watched their opponents fall in front of their eyes one by one, but tonight, the tide had turned.
But he saw his own men falling one by one in front of his opponents. He and others were like a group of sheep facing a group of ferocious tigers and wolves, being killed by them without any suspense.
These people are devils!
Only devils are excited about killing and poking, and regard killing and poking as a kind of entertainment, and they and others are the playthings of their entertainment!
This was the idea born in the hearts of those escaping survivors, and it was also the idea of Brother Bao. He had to report to the group leader immediately, what was going on, and why did these little hunhuns from the southeast suddenly possess such a terrifying power?
Force, this is undoubtedly extremely unfortunate news for the entire Iron Legion. It is likely to cause a devastating blow to the Iron Legion, and even...
Brother Bao's heart was trembling, and he couldn't imagine the final consequences. He had to tell the leader of the incident in detail now, and he had to come up with countermeasures immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
If Guinness had an award for the most diligent gangster in history, this person would have to be Tu Shen.
Tu Shen, the leader of the Iron Legion, is fifty-two years old and has been the leader for more than 20 years.
Over the past twenty years, the Iron Legion has prospered under his leadership, which can be said to be a well-led one. Of course, his iron-blooded methods and strict discipline in running the regiment are indispensable. He can be said to be a heroic figure of his generation.
Every morning, just like the emperor going to court, the heads of the six subordinate halls gather together to report early if there is anything to do, and to leave the court if there is nothing else. This is Tu Shen's habit.
His appearance is very strange and unusual.
Because there is no hair on his whole head, a bald head, no eyebrows or beard, deep sunken eye sockets, high cheekbones, and the skin on his face is expressionless, as if he is wearing a personal leather mask. At first glance, it looks like a zombie. The pupils in the eyes are extremely small and almost invisible. It is easy for people to mistake him for a blind person. The whole face combines to form a cruel and gloomy terrifying atmosphere, like An old vulture that eats meat and drinks blood!
At this time, Tu Shen was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with an expression that was not angry but intimidating. To be precise, it should be that he was not angry but scared!
With this terrifying appearance alone, it really takes courage to look him in the eye. Even the person in charge of the Sixth Hall who faces him every morning has to recall his appearance in his mind before coming. It is a good idea. Mental preparation.
There were a lot of topics in the "Morning Dynasty" during this period, and most of them were about the invading forces from the Southeast. Before that, they never thought that a small Southeast would dare to provoke the established gangs in the six northeastern provinces, so they were unprepared. This caught them off guard.
After they reacted and were prepared, they realized what it means to not be a raptor but cross the river!
In the Iron Legion's own territory, they did not get any advantage from the forces coming from the southeast. Although the opponents had fewer people, they were all elites, and they moved quickly and elusively. If they could be defeated, they would attack, and if they could not be defeated, they would run away. The guerrilla warfare methods of a great man.
When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy retreats, we pursue; when the enemy is trapped, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we fight!
In this regard, the Iron Legion was troubled. In order to achieve a quick victory, they had to dispatch a blood-killing team!
Today's topic undoubtedly revolves around the forces coming from the southeast, but it is obvious that we did not discuss much today, but were waiting for news. To be precise, we should be waiting for news of the triumph.
Because as long as the Blood Killing Team takes action, nothing can be done, and they firmly believe this.
"Captain, shall we march to the southeast next and teach those hunhuns in the southeast a harsh lesson?" The speaker was the leader of the Blue Flag Hall, who was the first to bear the brunt of the invasion by the southeast forces. Naturally, he hated them deeply. .
Others also nodded in agreement and expressed support. Obviously, this massive invasion had caused them great loss of face, and they were bound to regain their face.
But Tu Shen looked at everyone with an expressionless face, and after a while he slowly said: "When fighting outside, we must keep within. Do you understand what I mean?"
"You mean there's a spy..." Everyone was shocked.
"You don't need to worry about this matter, but this is not the main reason. The most important thing is that the time has not come yet." Judging from the fact that the southeastern forces hit the vital points of his halls with one blow, Tu Shen suspected that there was an insider. , but there is no evidence, so we will give it up for now until the investigation is clear.
"The time has not come yet? What time do we need to deal with a small Southeast? Just destroy it." The person who spoke was another person in charge of the hall. His tone was very similar to his appearance, a rather reckless person.
"If it could be destroyed, it would have been destroyed long ago. You still need to give guidance to the regiment leader, and the only one who has the plan is the regiment leader." A middle-aged man sitting next to Tu Shen scolded, the deputy commander of the Iron Legion, although his appearance is not amazing, but I believe that being able to sit in the position of deputy commander of the Iron Legion is by no means a simple figure.
In fact, Tu Shen didn't want to destroy the southeastern forces as soon as possible so as to obtain the mining rights of rare earths as soon as possible. Now the buyer was impatient and urged him again and again. However, the time had not come yet, so he did not dare to act rashly.
The main reason is from the master who rescued Ji Zhongqiang's wife. According to the description of the witnesses, Tu Shen guessed that the master was probably an internal cultivator. If a gang has the support of an internal cultivator, the gang must not be a thing in the pool, just
For example, it is the same as my own Iron Legion, and to destroy him, there must be an equal master who can fight with him...
He knew that the fighting power of internal cultivators was very terrifying. He had experienced this personally.
So he was waiting, and judging from the previous failure of the assassin Ji Zhongqiang hired to assassinate Qi Qing, the other party obviously had a master backing him. Otherwise, Southeast, which had so many abilities on three pillars, would not have been so united in attacking his Iron Legion.
At this moment, Brother Bao came back in a very embarrassed state...
"Captain, we encountered a group of devils." Brother Bao did not hide his failure, and his tone could not be described as decadent. Thinking about the terrifying situation last night, if it had not been at night, and if he was quick to see an opportunity, some of the people would have escaped,
It is estimated that the entire army has been wiped out now. He has experienced hundreds of battles and he can't help but feel a little scared when he thinks about it now.
As soon as Brother Bao's words came out, everyone obviously didn't understand what was going on, because they never thought that the powerful blood-killing group would be defeated.
When Tu Shen heard this, the stiff skin on his face finally twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Explain what is going on."
Next, Brother Bao explained the matter in detail. As he was telling it, recalling those scenes of moving like ghosts and attacking like wolves and tigers, a look of fear appeared in his eyes from time to time, and he shuddered all over...
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar. Most of them couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe that the Blood Killing Group would be defeated. In their minds, the Blood Killing Group was equivalent to a sharp sword, a mountain axe, and a fighting force of the Iron Legion.
The myth of invincibility is also their last resort, but now that this myth has suddenly been defeated, how can they accept it immediately?
"Brother Bao, are those people really that powerful?" one of the people in charge asked.
The command authority of the blood-killing group can only be mobilized by the leader, which is equivalent to the country's special forces. As the leader of the blood-killing group, Brother Bao naturally has more power than the person in charge of each lobby. He is called Brother Bao.
There is nothing wrong with that.
"Do you think I deliberately raised my opponent's strength to shirk responsibility for myself?" Brother Bao said coldly: "Not only did I not exaggerate the matter, but I also failed to make the opponent's strength clearer. This is by no means alarmist."
After confirming again, everyone was slightly uneasy. If this powerful force vowed to fight the Iron Legion to the end, the consequences would be disastrous. Even the Blood Killing Team would be vulnerable. What else can the Iron Legion use to resist? The sea of people
Tactics? Heavy weapons? These are not feasible to deal with the blood-killing group, let alone a force more powerful than the blood-killing group, which is obviously unrealistic.
Thinking of this, everyone didn't say anything. They just looked at Tu Shen to see what he had to say or what he had to say. The critical moment was when the group leader came into play, especially for Tu Shen, who had always made wise decisions.
He is undoubtedly the backbone in everyone's hearts.
Tu Shen himself was also shocked by Brother Bao's words at this time. He was more distressed at the loss of those elites of the blood-killing team. Those were the only killer talents selected from a thousand. After training for so many years, most of them were lost in one go.
How could he not feel distressed, but it didn't show on his face. In fact, his face couldn't express anything.
"Why are you panicking? The sky will not fall. If you are afraid of death, get out of the Iron Army immediately." Tu Shen suddenly shouted, a cold light flashed in his deep-set eyes, and a violent, cruel and terrifying aura filled his body.
It’s daunting.
The true nature of a generation of heroes is undoubtedly revealed! At the same time, it also shows a strong self-confidence.
Although the people in charge were horrified, Tu Shen's scolding undoubtedly gave them hope.
The older the Jianghu are, the less courageous they are. They are just the person in charge of each hall, not the hall masters who open up territories. There are already many dd