Although it was just a simple word, in the roar that followed the Feisha Gang, everyone's momentum was also raised to the peak state. No matter how they demeaned each other in words, they would never do it in action.
Have any contempt for the enemy.
Of the two parties present, it goes without saying that the Blade Force is the strongest force in the Vietnamese military. One party is a gangster master who has experienced hundreds of battles. They are not ordinary characters. At this time, they finally finally heard the roars that shook the wilderness.
Collide together.
Lu Qingrong, who was standing at the back of the crowd, looked at the two groups of people colliding with each other and did not move. As a commander, he needed to observe carefully before taking the next step. When he was about to wait and see, Lu Qingrong
Qing Rong sneered, picked up the machete and joined the battle group.
Soon, Lu Qingrong, who was able to weave through the crowd as nimbly as a loach, appeared at the forefront of the battle between the two sides, slashing at the Feisha Gang like a wolf and a tiger. As the leader of the Blade Troops, Lu Qingrong's strength was natural.
Not weak, basically deadly with a sword. Although the members of the Feisha Gang have experienced hundreds of battles, they are still more than a little behind in front of Lu Qingrong.
"Go to hell."
When the two Feisha gang members saw Lu Qingrong descending from the mountain like a tiger, killing his brother crazily, they couldn't help but roared and raised their knives to chop at him.
Lu Qingrong put the machete on the shelf, and the "clang" sound was just enough to resist the two machetes that were slashing at him. Then he exerted force, first picked it up and then cut it down hard. With two "puff" sounds, two flying sand
The younger brother of the gang was directly disemboweled, hot blood spurted out from his lower body, and the blood spattered into the sky.
Killing two people in a row, Lu Qingrong was like a demon. Without stopping, Lu Qingrong suddenly grabbed the guy on the side who was trying to sneak attack. He smiled sinisterly and "clicked" with his left hand. The horrifying sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.
Before the man could scream, Lu Qingrong suddenly raised his machete and cut him in half.
After killing three people with one blow, Lu Qingrong continued to charge forward with an expressionless face. Although the members of the Blade Force were not as majestic as Lu Qingrong, their strong skills killed the members of the Feisha Gang who were retreating steadily.
Seeing that three of his brothers were killed by Lu Qingrong as soon as they made contact, the people around him were frightened, and at the same time, several people roared and rushed towards Lu Qingrong. Lu Qingrong sneered, not afraid, and held the long and narrow machete in his hand.
It seemed to be flying in the air, constantly flipping up and down among the crowd, and no one around it could get close.
Although this is the front line of the battle between the two sides, hundreds of people on both sides are fighting together regardless of you and me. The battle scene is very chaotic, with countless swords and figures, but the right hand can handle this kind of scene with ease with its unparalleled terrifying speed.
, leaving this central location in chaos.
At this time, the right hand standing behind had a panoramic view of the situation in the field. At this time, the right hand's face was stern. Lu Qingrong's strength was unexpectedly strong. I am afraid that he himself is not his opponent. Moreover, his
His men beat up the Feisha Gang members one by one, leaving them unable to fight back.
He said to Lan Hu beside him: "Have you notified all the brothers in charge?"
Lan Hu nodded: "We have been notified and they will be here soon. These people are really lawless and they think we are easy to bully. If we don't keep them here today, I'm afraid they and our Feisha Gang will be disgraced in Vietnam."
"Those who are not kind will not come. These people are well-trained and cooperate with each other exquisitely. They are obviously well-prepared. We must be more careful." The right hand said with some worry.
"Brother, right hand, don't worry, they are just some clowns." Lan Hu is now the boss of the Feisha Gang and controls the Vietnamese underworld. He is full of will, so at this time, although Lu Qingrong and others are so powerful, they are like no one else.
situation, but he did not take them seriously.
"Don't be careless. Do you remember that Jin Zidan just now? I suspect these people were sent by him." His right hand said with a solemn expression.
"Is it him?" Lan Hu's eyes flashed with an icy coldness. If it hadn't been because today was the day of Pu Wanchen's funeral, he would have been tempted to kill Jin Zidan. So at this time, his right hand said that these people might be Jin Zidan.
The anger in his heart can be imagined.
"Yes, but if it were him, it might be in trouble." Something suddenly occurred to his right hand, and his expression became more solemn than ever.
"What do you mean by your right hand brother?" Lan Hu looked at his right hand in confusion.
"Don't forget that Jin Zidan is now a Vietnamese officer." His right hand reminded him.
Lan Hu's expression finally changed. The words "Vietnamese officer" hit his heart deeply, "Does the government want to deal with us?"
The right hand shook his head: "Probably not, otherwise the people here would be the army." At this point, the right hand glanced at Lu Qingrong, and the word "army" reminded him that the people brought by Lu Qingrong would be...
Knowing that he is a soldier, is it really the Vietnamese government that wants to deal with him?
No matter how powerful the Feisha Gang is, it is impossible to fight against the state machinery, so the right hand's only hope at this time is that this is just Jin Zidan's personal act and has nothing to do with the Vietnamese government, otherwise the Feisha Gang will be in danger of being wiped out.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand with his right hand: "Lan Hu, you guys go and pester Lu Qingrong."
Lan Hu and the people around him did not hesitate at all. Although Lu Qingrong was majestic and killed everyone just now, the Feisha Gang can be said to be invincible at these times. This made Lan Hu and others full of confidence. Therefore, each other
They looked at each other and quickly rushed in.
Lu Qingrong in the crowd responded carefully while carefully sensing the changes in the crowd around him. He was searching for the figure of his right hand. He knew that although Lan Hu was the boss of the Feisha Gang, the real person in charge was the right hand from Huaxing Society.
, Jin Zidan once told him that as long as he killed his right hand, it would be a fatal blow to the Feisha Gang.
He didn't know that his right hand realized the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't join the battle group at this time. He didn't even know that the wave of his right hand just pushed two-thirds into the battle group, and there were still three points behind him.
One of the new troops did not join the battle group. Unknown to them, the right hand had already called the nearby Tangkou, and thousands of Feisha Gang boys would come to support them shortly.
It's just that even if Lu Qingrong knew about it, he wouldn't be worried about it. As a soldier, he is only responsible for executing orders, and other things are beyond his control.
Several more big men came around, and the machete slashed at him with cold light. Lu Qingrong snorted coldly, raised the machete to the upper right, and pushed the two big men directly out. The curved and tight machete slashed hard to the left.
With a fierce stroke, there was a pop, and blood and flesh spattered. The big man who was holding the machete high and was about to strike at Lu Qingrong was hit in the abdomen by Lu Qingrong's knife.
With a shrill scream, the big man covered his abdomen and rolled around like a loach.
The boys from the Feisha Gang who were about to rush towards Lu Qingrong again looked at the disemboweled brother on the ground and kept sucking in cold air.
Lu Qingrong glanced at him coldly and snorted softly.
At this moment, three strong gusts of wind came from behind Lu Qingrong at the same time. He was startled, and he quickly squatted down and jerked his elbows backwards.
Lu Qingrong's reaction was beyond anyone's imagination. Two hard elbow strikes hit the thighs of the two people who sneaked up on him at the same time. The two people behind him groaned and almost fell down.
At this time, Lu Qingrong, who was squatting on the ground, swung the machete back. The two of them quickly jumped back to avoid the slashing knife. The third person's machete hit Lu Qingrong's shoulder, and Lu Qingrong was not injured.
Without panicking, he shook his shoulders and narrowly avoided the knife.
At the same time, four more long knives attacked from left and right, up and down, blocking all Lu Qingrong's retreat. The long knives were fast and at tricky angles, and the coordination was in place.
Lu Qingrong was shocked, knowing that the person coming was extremely cooperative and as fast as lightning. He couldn't resist it at this time. What's more, Lu Qingrong had no time to change his moves against the three of them just now.
However, Lu Qingrong was worthy of being the leader of the Blade Troops, with rich experience. With a glance, he suddenly exerted force on his right foot and stepped on the person on the right.
Lu Qingrong trampled the person on the right and broke out of the encirclement, but still received a deep stab in the shoulder.
Lu Qingrong frowned and rolled to the ground, dodging several knives from behind. The moment the two people attacking him on the right landed on the ground, Lu Qingrong quickly stood up and stamped his right foot on the person.
He grabbed the man's arm with his right hand and twisted it with all his strength. There was a shocking sound of bones breaking, and the man's arm was completely deformed as if it was being twisted.
The faces of the people who attacked Lu Qingrong changed slightly, and at the same time they raised their swords and slashed at Lu Qingrong again.