"Just them?!" Xu Zixiao spoke in a low voice, with a hint of doubt evident in his voice.
"Brother Xu, don't underestimate these people. People die for money, and birds die for food. People who will fight tooth and nail to grab a steamed bun are the most terrifying guys. As long as you have a copper plate, you can make them fight for you!"
"Li Li took a breath and raised his voice again, "Now, give them the weapons!"
Xu Zixiao did not dare to neglect. He dug out the wooden box that he had hidden before and opened it. The various long knives, short knives, axes and other items in the wooden box were immediately exposed to everyone.
"Lin Niu, go help distribute the weapons!" Mo Li gave the order, and Lin Niu immediately rushed out of the queue in surprise, ran to Xu Zixiao's side, and helped him distribute the weapons to everyone.
Who is willing to enjoy poverty, and who doesn’t want to live in luxury and good food?!
There were more than five hundred people, and each of them had an extra copper plate on his body, an extra weapon in his hand, and Mo Li's ambition to be famous and popular was buried in his heart.
"Now, follow me!"
Flying over the crowd and landing at the exit of the stage, Mo Li strode forward.
Behind him, Xu Zixiao and Lin Niu were guarding each other, and behind them were five hundred desperadoes with weapons in their hands.
From entering the imperial capital, understanding the situation, to determining the target, and preparing for tonight's events, Li Li also spent a lot of time and made thorough preparations.
The money and silver collected from the cult cavalry in the snow valley were used not only to treat Xu Ziwen's injuries, rent a house and pay for daily expenses, but also to buy these weapons and fill the wooden box left on the stage.
Now she has less than ten taels of silver in total.
However, she is confident enough that after tonight, she will earn her first pot of gold, and it will be a big pot.
More than 500 people came to Tianshui Street in large numbers.
It was already late at night, and even the prosperous Tianshui Street was already quite deserted. There were only a few gamblers and prostitutes walking on the street. When they saw these guys approaching with knives, the pedestrians on the street immediately
He ran away after hearing the news.
In the blink of an eye, all four streets of Tianshui Street were empty.
Stopping in front of the Meixiang Theater on East Street, Mo Li's eyes were calm and emotionless.
Brothers from the Ax Gang had already rushed to the theater. Li Li, the third brother of Fatty Pig, who was staying behind in the building, immediately rushed out with the remaining gang members. He saw Xu Zixiao and Lin standing in front of five hundred people.
Mo Li, the cow protector, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Nancheng has always been a battle between the Ax Gang and the Golden Tiger Gang. Who is this character wearing a ghost mask?!
He raised the giant ax in his hand and pointed it at Mo Li, and he said in a cold voice, "You...?!"
Before he could say the next words, a dagger that was blown cold by the cold wind cut his throat without ceremony.
Li Li took a step forward, dodged the blood spurting from Li Li's neck, grabbed a small leader of the ax gang standing behind Li Li, and squeezed out a cold word between his teeth.
"kill!"
"Kill these sons of bitches!"
Lin Niu took the lead and rushed past Mo Li with a knife in his hand. Xu Zixiao also rushed past after him.
Standing behind Li Li, the two Ax Gang disciples were stunned and their heads were chopped off one by one by Lin Niu and Xu Zixiao before they had time to react.
Behind the two men, more than five hundred thugs rushed into the theater from Mo Li's side like running water.
Pushing the frightened little boss away, Mo Li looked up at the huddled mess in the Meixiang Theater Hall.
"Go and inform the bald man that the young master of the Mo family is here to seize the territory!"