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bloody battle

"Hmph!" A team leader of Thirteen Eagles sneered. He would not be stupid enough to fight Zhang Lai. He snorted: "Bullshit, I'll kill him!"

Hoho...

Everyone rushed forward wildly, raising the cold machetes in their hands.

"Fuck me, fourth brother will avenge me!" Zhang Lai opened his eyes, a ray of determination burst out, and the pipe in his hand was raised again.

Bang!

A pipe hit the head of the oncoming boy. Immediately, a splash of blood splashed on Zhang Lai's face. Zhang Lai didn't close his eyes, and stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. Like this

The ferocious face and such a horrifying scene made everyone take two steps back.

Crunch…

Several vans stopped like crazy. More than a hundred people poured out of the vans. Li Shaofeng swept around, and the scene immediately chilled him. He yelled angrily: "Beat me until you die!"

More than a hundred people rushed out wildly, drawing weapons. Seeing the incoming force of Li Shaofeng and others, Thirteen Eagles' men immediately organized a defense. The squad leader sent by Thirteen Eagles was a fierce guy. He was wielding a stick.

The spiked mace moved towards Li Shaofeng.

The troops of Thirteen Eagles had just fought a victorious battle, so their morale was extremely high; while Li Shaofeng's men were full of anger, and their morale was naturally ferocious. As soon as the troops of both sides collided, crazy sparks burst out.

The troops are armed and the horns are blowing.

Countless people and horses collided crazily on this land that had already been dyed red. The first violent collision caused countless figures to lie down immediately. The wind was rustling, the drizzle was falling, dark clouds were rolling, and the cold drizzle fell from the sky.

Falling in the air; wailing sounds spread everywhere, blood dyed the land red again, and countless bodies lay on the bright red soil.

"Male Gobi, I will fight with them!" Zhang Lai knelt on the ground with one knee, a flash of hope in his eyes. The support from Li Shaofeng and others temporarily relieved the crisis on the Samsung battlefield. The pipe in his hand supported him, and he lifted himself from the ground.

Struggling to stand up.

"Brother Lai!" A younger brother hurriedly helped Zhang Lai and said, "You... you are injured!"

"It's okay!" Zhang Lai pushed his younger brother away and said, "Go ahead, kill them for me!"


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