The small town of 'Tianwen' in the northwestern border area of Anhui is originally a poor area with a sparse population, poor land, and no special scenic spots or cultural background. However, it is precisely such a little-known small place that is difficult to find on the map.
Because of its unique geographical location, it became the location of the headquarters of the Black Dragon Gang's southern theater. As the underground world grew, it received more and more attention.
As the night deepens, the town becomes quieter, but the "food processing factory" on the edge of the town becomes more and more lively. More than a thousand guard troops expand the warning area as much as possible, and the staff inside are in place, carrying out the corresponding tasks in a tense and orderly manner.
Responsibilities, use your own efforts to maintain the active operation of the "frontline brain".
"It's the last day. The end is not far away." Yu Xiaotian leaned back on his seat and looked at the clock on the wall in a daze. It took a year and the price paid was unimaginable, but it will eventually end.
As long as the wave of defeat appears on the southern front, it will inevitably affect the east in a very short period of time. With Zhuge Qinsi's ability and his powerful generals and elite troops, it will take at most three days to completely suppress Li Xuanen. By then...
With the two fronts in the southeast jointly advancing, Tianmen may not be able to save the day even if he has another powerful move.
It's over, it's over, it's just... without Di Cheng, I always feel that victory is too boring and boring.
The skinny man raised his eyes, looked at Yu Xiaotian, and continued to wipe his beloved Tang Dao: "Not in a high mood? What's wrong?"
The other majestic man uttered one word dryly: "Sentimental."
One is tall, one is short, one is strong and one is thin, one is gloomy and the other is indifferent. The two people with distinctive characteristics are Yu Xiaotian’s personal guards, Ganhou and Black Bear! They have no names, and their nicknames are the indicators of their status. They are also members of the Black Dragon Gang.
With names as resounding as the 'King of War Generals', 'Dragon Slave Troops', etc., this is an honor that belongs exclusively to them.
Yu Xiaotian laughed silently and slowly sat up straight: "Guess, is there any suspense in tonight's battle?"
"No." Black Bear always spoke simply and dryly.
Ganhou said casually: "The ability of southern Tianmen to hold on until now is the limit. Tonight's all-out attack will become 'the last straw that breaks the camel's back'. There is no suspense!"
"Then does it make sense for us to sit at the headquarters?" Yu Xiaotian asked the two of them with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Dry Monkey and Black Bear raised their eyes at the same time. Their previously expressionless faces slowly grew into excited smiles, and they said in unison: "It makes no sense."
"Since there is no point in staying here, are you interested in accompanying me to the front line?" Yu Xiaotian seemed to be asking for their opinions, but he had already reached the clothes rack and was ready to go out.
The dry monkey jumped up, its small round eyes flashing with excitement: "Go and appreciate the style of our Black Dragon Gang and feel the misery of Tianmen. If something unexpected happens, we can also help out. Kill two birds with one stone.
It’s much better than staying in the office.”
"Agree!" Black Bear lifted up two hundred-jin steel hammers and placed them on his shoulders very lightly. Due to their responsibilities, they have never entered the battlefield since the Tianmen Black Dragon war began. Today's "
If the battle of "Watershed" is missed again, no matter how you think about it, you will leave some regrets. It is rare for Yu Xiaotian to take the initiative, so how can they refuse. It is dangerous? How many people in the world can hurt Yu Xiaotian?
"Old monkey, bring me my soft sword. Today we will also experience the feeling of fighting on the battlefield." Perhaps the most difficult moment has passed. Yu Xiaotian felt better after abandoning his distracting thoughts. He had not touched him for too long.
With his soft sword, he regained the heroic spirit of the past.
"Go on." Qian Hou took off the dragon-inlaid soft sword hanging on the wall and threw it to Yu Xiaotian.
Touching the coldness and elasticity of the sword body, Yu Xiaotian's chest was filled with heat: "Let's go, my old brother."
Having made up their minds, the three of them put on loose clothes, took their weapons, packed up and left the headquarters straight away. The members of the escort were not worried about Xiaotian's safety and did not want to disturb his interest, so they selected ten smart and capable elites.
, accompanying and guarding.
"Hey, isn't that Yu Xiaotian?" On the top of a stone mountain outside the town, Liu Zhiqiang was holding an infrared telescope to observe the security arrangements in the factory in the distance, but he didn't expect to find Yu Xiaotian walking out of the office building.
sky.
"Which direction?" Di Cheng and others quickly turned the telescope and carefully adjusted the focus.
"Close to the gate, in front of the office building, you have to get on the bus." Liu Zhiqiang looked carefully and identified carefully to avoid seeing the wrong person.
"Are you sure?" Di Cheng quickly locked onto the target, but he had never seen Yu Xiaotian in person. At best, he had only seen an unclear photo, so he was somewhat confused at the moment.
"Sure, 100%!" Liu Zhiqiang nodded affirmatively.
"The war is about to start. Where is he going?" Di Cheng, Mei Yan and the others looked at each other strangely. After a moment, a strange smile appeared on their faces. Front line? If this is really the case, God will help you tonight.
!
Just when I was wondering how to sneak in, he jumped out automatically.
Xuanyuan Ziyi showed his quirky playfulness, winked and said with a smile: "Does this count as throwing yourself into a trap?"
Di Cheng continued to stare at the telescope, silently taking note of the number and general appearance of the people who entered the car with Yu Xiaotian. "No matter where they are going, as long as they come out... don't even think about going back."
Liu Zhiqiang said: "Brother Cheng, do you need me to contact Brother Zhong? They haven't left Anhui yet. It's still too late to get here."
"No, there's no need to go to war to deal with a few little guys." Watching the convoy slowly leaving the factory, Di Cheng put down his binoculars. No matter how dangerous Yu Xiaotian is and how much he hides his strength, can he still be stronger than Chen Zun? He has himself
Joining forces with Meiyan, and with the help of Wantong and Xuanyuan Ziyi, it’s enough!
"Walk?"
"Walk!"
The five people quickly jumped out of their hiding place and quickly followed the rugged path to the bottom of the mountain. They started their motorcycles and turned off their headlights. When Yu Xiaotian's car only had a faint light left in sight, they followed quietly.
Go up.
Yu Xiaotian is cautious, smart and alert. Whether it is management ability, leadership ability or strategic vision, he is the best in the Chinese underworld today. His name is second only to the evil lord Chen Zun and surpasses other major godfathers. But
After all calculations, he never expected that Di Cheng had returned to China. At this moment, the Wang family was shocked by the "Textile Factory Burning Case", and was seized upon by Xiong Aoyang to hit him hard. They had no time to distract him to remind him.
Therefore, it is rare to get up to travel, but in the end it becomes a journey to the underworld.
The small town of Tianwen is already located at the junction of the two provinces, and it is not far from the front line and the battle circle. And compared with other offensive arrows that have been deeply inserted into the hinterland of the river N, the W urban area corresponding to the town is the only one that has persisted to this day.
Yes, the resistance and attack here are the most violent, because the Tianmen General Headquarters is conveniently located directly behind W City.
So as long as W City falls tonight, the Tianmen Command will be completely exposed. By then, the situation can be imagined.
In recent times, with the withdrawal of powerful generals such as Xi Yuhuang and Luo Shengkai, there are not many Gaoji generals left on the southern front. Xu Yun, a spiritual leader, and his troops have long been led by Chen Zun to other areas. Now
The person guarding the gate of W City is Wu Heng, the deputy leader of Longmen. As a former deputy captain of the guards, he has great strength and ability. However, in the face of the dilapidated situation and the fierce attack of the black dragon, he can no longer hold on for too long.
At about one o'clock in the morning, when Yu Xiaotian rushed to the outskirts of W City, the life-and-death melee had already entered its climax. The dazzling searchlights illuminated the entire battlefield like daylight. Both warring parties gave up their humanity and used the most ferocious, craziest, and cruelest tactics.
Ways to defend their own glory. The Red-blooded Iron Banner made a wild attack with full strength, while the Longmen elite fought back desperately with red eyes. The ear-splitting shouts of killing resounded through the night sky, and the tragic fighting declared that men are passionate.
In the center of the battlefield, Wu Heng and Yuan Hong were also fighting desperately. Everyone knew what this battle represented tonight and what the meaning behind it was.
For Yuan Hong, the entire southern front is staring at him. The earlier he defeats the Longmen troops, the earlier the lamentation of Tianmen will be played, and the earlier the howl of the Black Dragon Gang's full-scale advance will be sounded, this will
It will be an unprecedented honor.
For Wu Heng, if he can hold on a little longer, the entire southern front will have a little hope, and the outcome of Tianmen's defeat can be slightly saved, and he can be worthy of Tianmen, worthy of the Guards, and worthy of Qi Di Cheng.
One is for glory, the other is for dignity. Under the stimulation of pain and blood, he almost turns into a beast, biting both sides madly.
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