Chapter 210, the aftermath is inexhaustible, the storm is surging (4)
While Chen Hu was going crazy, the other generals of the Broadsword Sect rose up at the same time, like furious bulls slamming into the enemy group. The sound of ribs breaking, skin and flesh tearing, shrill wails and angry roars all played together to create the most tragic sound.
The funeral song of death!
"Kill!!" Looking at the bloody figure in front, feeling the endless domineering power of the leader, the war intent in the minds of the more than a thousand sword sects behind them exploded like a bomb, almost tearing themselves apart. Soak up *books*
(www.pao8.com They want to go crazy, roar, fight, and even long for scars and pain, in order to neutralize the restless fighting spirit in their bodies.
The hundreds of Tiandi Gang members who formed the defense line looked horrified. In a daze, they had an hallucination. What was rushing towards them was not a human being, but a pack of wolves or a pack of tigers, and they were in a state of being driven mad by hunger. The waving Nine
The ring sword is like the mouth of a ferocious beast spraying fishy smell, making people tremble from the depths of their souls.
This is Dadaomen? This is Tianmen? This is the number one gangster in China? What kind of momentum is this? Ever since they were young, they have never experienced it, and they have never imagined that human momentum can be emitted like substance and enveloped with a bang.
It almost squeezed their hearts. Should they feel weird or scared?
"Boys, don't be polite, don't show mercy. Tonight... let's kill them all!" Chen Hu was almost crazy stimulated by the strong blood. He let out the strength of his arms and roared while dancing with a thousand-jin sword, like a fierce hurricane.
It wreaked havoc among the crowd. All those who blocked it, all the blocking forces, faced the manic blade, were drowned in wails and panic.
"The sword is powerful, kill, kill, kill!!"
"Invigorate the majesty of my sword and the power of my heavenly gate! Tonight... bloodbath everything!"
"A man from Northeast China is invincible, kill, kill, kill!!"
More than a thousand swordsmen roared loudly, and the deafening roar was like a roaring wave, reverberating throughout the entire factory. It not only shocked the enemy, but also detonated the fighting spirit in the body. The roars and the chops.
, all want the scalp drum in the Jiuyou battlefield to awaken the craziest factor deep in their souls.
They were excited, they were excited, they were crazy, they were so excited that they almost lost their minds. Never thought that the Broadsword Club could break out of the three eastern provinces; never thought that the Broadsword Club would be able to invite the Tiandi Gang to fight; never thought that they would still
Occupying an absolute advantage, is it a battle? It is a massacre.
Things that I had never dared to think about have become a reality at this moment. Watching the members of the Heaven and Earth Gang die tragically under the Nine Rings Sword, watching the members of the Heaven and Earth Gang wailing under the Nine Rings Sword, watching
One by one, the members of the Tiandi Gang were routed in embarrassment under his charge.
That kind of pride, that kind of excitement, at this moment stirs up the most primitive bloody desire for killing!
As the northernmost frontline bridgehead of the Tiandi Gang, the Tiandi Gang has stationed a total of 1,300 elite troops here. The number is extremely large. The person in charge of the hall is also one of the top ten fighting madmen in the gang. Facing the Big Sword Club's
The sudden forceful attack, their adaptability and resolute will to fight, are impressive.
However, there is an issue that absolutely cannot be ignored, and it is also an issue that can affect the tilt direction of the Victory Scale, and that is...bloodiness and experience!
Although the Tiandi Gang is the second largest gang in China, it can conquer and consolidate the country. It is known as the strongest gangster force south of the Yangtze River. There is no doubt about its power, and the combat effectiveness of its subordinates can also be ranked at the forefront. However... Jiuzhi must
Over the past ten years, the members of the Tiandi Gang have long lost their original madness and fierceness. They have also never experienced any large-scale battles. Not to mention the melee of more than a thousand people, even the melee of about two hundred people.
Fire unions are rarely experienced.
Facing the Dadao Sect, which has basically never stopped killing and meleeing from its establishment to the present, and facing this group of ferocious beasts crawling out of the pile of dead bodies, they are too weak, and this gap cannot be made up by the difference in numbers.
What's more... one thousand two against one thousand, their advantage is not obvious.
"Brother Bao, what should we do? We can't hold on like this for long, we must find a way to control Chen Hu!" Deep in the crowd, more than a dozen bloody men surrounded a strong middle-aged man, their expressions full of anxiety and worry.
Shocked.
The middle-aged man known as Brother Bao casually wiped the blood on his face, frowned, and stared at the chaotic area where the crowd was densely packed. His expression could not conceal the horror. He had always heard about the Thousand Jin Knife.
His power was so terrifying, but subconsciously he always thought how capable a young boy on the other side could be. Maybe those reputations were all bragging. But at this moment, he really understood... He was actually watching the sky from the bottom of a well.
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Facing the terrifying hurricane-like momentum and the roaring and rolling sword, he even felt his heart trembling. His naturally brave and fearless heart actually... gave birth to fear and flinch.
It's just that the leader of the gang gave him such an important cousin and the lives of more than 1,200 brothers. Even though he was shaking in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on the surface. He forced himself to be calm and showed his ferocity, and Brother Bao spit out blood.
, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said fiercely: "Go, bring me all the lubricants in the garage, I don't believe that Chen Hu can be invincible!"
Lubricating oil? Yes!! Lubricating oil!! Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all gave Brother Bao a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Bao is Brother Bao! This trick... is brilliant!"
"Stop fucking talking nonsense. If you don't hurry up, he will kill all my brothers." Brother Bao shouted fiercely, raised his voice, and rushed forward again with the machete, but he did not dare to tease Chen Hu's tiger
Instead, he aimed at other generals of the Dadaomen who performed well, and at the same time secretly waited for the opportunity for Chen Hu to fall into the trap.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes... five minutes...
The fighting continues, the killing escalates, and the shrill wails and strong blood fill the vast wilderness. The moonlit night that should have been peaceful and peaceful has become the Shura battlefield of hell. It is not so much a leather factory as a slaughterhouse, and it is.
Human slaughter!
Under the leadership of Chen Hu and several brave captains, Dadaomen shattered the defense line of the Tiandi Gang. The defensive formation that was impressive at first collapsed under the constant impact. From the beginning to the present, in just ten minutes,
Over time, the face of the defeat has already appeared on the Tiandi Gang. It's not that they are not strong or they are not ruthless, but that this elite force of Dadaomen is too strong!
"Within ten minutes, resolve the battle and capture the hall!" The big sword danced wildly, and two lives were ruthlessly taken away. Chen Hu roared to the sky, with a heroic posture and wild momentum. He was like the god of death from hell, letting the surrounding world help everyone.
Terrified.
"Chen Hu, enough is enough!" Just as Chen Hu was wielding his sword and charging forward again, several shouts suddenly came from the crowd around him. At the same time, a large amount of lubricating oil packed in plastic bags was thrown up, and the shells
Like hitting Chen Hu.
Puff puff puff!! During the slashing with the machete, the plastic bag burst immediately, and the lubricating oil inside spilled down like a rain curtain. The ones that were not hit burst out directly on the ground, and the thick oil immediately covered the ground.
"Haha, kill!!" Brother Bao, who had been paying attention to this place, became excited, laughed wildly, and called on his subordinates to push through the crowd and kill them.
The trembling heart was replaced by excitement, and the solemn expression was replaced by excitement. He seemed to have seen the scene of Chen Hu's tragic death and the scene of himself becoming a hero. The people who just threw the oil bags jumped up with the same roar and raised their voices.
He was rushing in like crazy with a machete, as if he was afraid that others would take away his credit.
However... when they rushed into this blank area, when they were about to slash with their swords, their eyes suddenly swayed, they stopped abruptly, and looked ahead with their eyes widened in disbelief.
In the center of the "oil pool", Chen Hu, who should have been struggling in embarrassment, stood calmly, holding the giant knife tightly, staring at them coldly, not only did not panic at all, but his eyes showed contempt and anger.
Uh...why didn't you fall? It's impossible. The ground was obviously covered with oil, and Chen Hu's body was covered with oil. With his crazy charging style, it would be weird not to fall over. But why didn't he seem to be affected at this moment?
What impact?
"It's a small trick, it's despicable! I've long been tired of playing this kind of tricks! You must be the boss of this hall. It just so happens that I have been waiting for a long time!" Chen Hu stared at Brother Bao coldly, his expression becoming more and more ferocious.
"You...this..." Brother Bao still couldn't believe his eyes. This girl is invincible? Can she run on oil?
"Death!" Chen Hu roared angrily, jumped up, and strode wildly on the oil, heading straight for Brother Bao to kill him.
"Steel nails?" Several members of the Tiandi Gang on the side exclaimed, staring at Chen Hu's soles with wide eyes. No one noticed it just now, but now they stared... Grandma's shoes, Chen Hu's shoes
The ground is actually covered with steel nails? Was this girl prepared?
Of course they don't know that not only Chen Hu, but all the senior generals of the eight major branches will wear shoes with steel spikes on the soles of their feet every time they go into battle, in order to prevent enemy sneak attacks. This tradition comes from Chen Hu,
It was inspired by the fact that he suffered such a loss during the fierce battle with the Broken Blade Alliance. Not only that, Chen Hu and others also wore bulletproof vests under their clothes to prevent sneak attacks from hidden guns.
These seemingly simple equipment changes are another manifestation of Tianmen’s maturity, and they are also the most direct and superficial manifestation!
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