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Chapter 48 Pick up the knives in your hands!

"Ah la la, oh ah ah, ha ah ah!"

When the Vietnamese monkeys saw that a Chinese dared to walk towards them, they immediately shouted excitedly and rushed towards Zhao Gangjun.

Zhao Gangjun shook his wrist slightly and slowly drew circles with his two swords.

Fifteen meters.

Ten meters.

five meters.

In the blink of an eye, the three fastest Vietnamese rushed to a place less than five meters in front of Zhao Gangjun. They roared excitedly, their clothes were covered with blood, and they looked like zombies.

Same.

"You filthy Vietnamese monkeys."

Zhao Gangjun looked at the three Vietnamese monkeys with cold eyes.

The three people had limited knowledge and did not know what Zhao Gangjun was talking about. However, Zhao Gangjun's attitude made them very angry because the Chinese people they met just now were like dogs and did not dare to resist.

This person looked like he was about to bite someone.

The three of them rushed forward.

Zhao Gangjun's hand that was swinging the machete suddenly stopped, and then the blade turned and pointed at the three people.

A cold light flashed past in the night light.

The three Vietnamese monkeys froze at the same time. Then, they looked at the lower body that was separated from their own in disbelief...

Snapped.

Three Vietnamese monkeys were instantly killed by Zhao Gangjun!

Those Shenzhou people who were following Zhao Gangjun were a little confused, because Zhao Gangjun was so cruel. He actually cut three people in half with one knife!

"Since you are willing to come with me, then get your guys."

Zhao Gangjun turned his back to everyone and said, "Everyone listen to my order, kill all the Vietnamese monkeys you can see, and save our compatriots!"

After saying that, Zhao Gangjun rushed out.

The people standing behind Zhao Gangjun looked at each other.

They all live in the same area, so they are very familiar with each other.

Among them, there are small hardware store owners, vegetable stall owners, and shoe store owners.

Before today, some of them had never even killed a fish.

However, today, at this moment, they tightened their grip on the knife in their hands.

No one hesitated.

Men, women, old people, young people, and even children raised their hands, took steps, and walked toward the Vietnamese who were slaughtering their compatriots not far away.

Bloody battles happened just like this.

Zhao Gangjun rushed to the front.

There are many people on the road, at least thousands of people.

The crowd was not at all frightened by Zhao Gangjun and the dozens of Chinese people behind him. They roared and put down the prey in front of them, and then rushed over!

Zhao Gangjun's expression was unusually cold.

His hand rose, fell again, and took away the life of a Vietnamese monkey.

In complete contrast to Zhao Gangjun, the Chinese people who were following Zhao Gangjun were shouting and cursing loudly, and then waving the weapons in their hands.

These guys may be iron bars, machetes, or just some broken tables and chairs.

No matter what kind of tool it is, at this moment, as long as it can be used, he will be caught in someone's hand!

Vietnamese monkeys are not stupid.

They quickly saw the situation clearly. It was obvious that Zhao Gangjun was a bit inhuman and couldn't be beaten, while the people behind him were sparse and ordinary.

Therefore, they focused their attention on the Chinese people behind Zhao Gangjun.

As a result, someone fell down and was quickly overwhelmed by the monkeys.

One person falls, and another person falls.

Seeing their compatriots quickly disappearing into the crowd, some people flinched. They wanted to run, but they found that they were surrounded by Vietnamese monkeys and couldn't run away at all.

People's eyes were full of fear. At this time, Zhao Gangjun was about ten meters away from them. Among them, they were all human. Even if Zhao Gangjun came through, they would probably be dead by then.

.

At this moment, five Vietnamese monkeys touched the perimeter of the Chinese people and then grabbed a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was waving a shovel in his hand when he was suddenly grabbed. He didn't react and was pushed to the ground.

A Vietnamese monkey picked up a long knife and stabbed the middle-aged man's arm directly.

The tip of the knife passed through the arm and plunged into the ground.

The middle-aged man roared in pain.

"Chinese people, smash them!"

The Vietnamese monkey said in blunt Chinese.,

The middle-aged man who fell on the ground was originally a butcher who made a living in the local area. He killed too many pigs, cattle and sheep, which made the middle-aged man feel a little more evil than other people. Therefore, when the Vietnamese monkey spoke

, this middle-aged man actually grabbed the long knife with his other hand.

"I'm your grandma!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily and actually pulled out the entire long knife from his hand. Then, the middle-aged man picked up the shovel on the ground and opened a big hole in a monkey's head with a shovel.

That monkey is the one who spoke before.

Everyone, whether they were Chinese people or Vietnamese monkeys, were stunned for a moment.

"I'm a bastard!"

Another national curse sounded.

I saw a Shenzhou man yelling, taking the iron rod in his hand, and hitting the head of the person next to him hard.

Blood splattered everywhere.

This man was originally a dollar store owner. He had been living in Vietnam for several years. Whether he was charged for protection or bullied, he never resisted. But now, he has scarlet eyes and keeps waving his hands.

of iron rod.

"Brothers, kill one to save your capital, kill two to make a profit!"

The middle-aged butcher roared angrily and knocked down another one with his shovel.

"Fuck them!!"

The Chinese people who were previously timid because of the deaths on their side suddenly burst out with super strong fighting spirit.

They are all ordinary people.

They don't have superb martial arts skills, nor do they have strong bodies.

But at this moment, there were less than twenty of them, able to withstand the attacks of at least hundreds of people around them!

Vietnamese monkeys are scared.

In their impression, Chinese people are cowardly and can be bullied. No matter if you pee or poop on their heads, they will just wipe the dirt off their heads and continue to smile and please you.

However, the performance of these Chinese people in front of them completely subverted the monkeys' understanding of the Chinese people!

How dare they fight against hundreds of us when there are only a dozen of them? How dare they attack us so harshly?

why is that?

"All Chinese people, grab whatever you can get and fuck these monkeys!"

A loud voice sounded.

This voice was exceptionally clear on this noisy street.

So, the Chinese who had been knocked down on the ground stood up.

The Chinese people who were hiding in the hope of escaping the disaster also came out of the house.

The Vietnamese monkeys were horrified to discover that at some point, there were dozens of Chinese people on this street!

Although these dozens of Chinese people are like a drop of water in the ocean to thousands of Vietnamese...

However, at this moment, the hearts of all Vietnamese people suddenly felt a thump.

Even if there are a few dozen people, they are still human beings.

No matter how many monkeys there are, they are still monkeys.

As a result, some Vietnamese people have decided to quit.

At this time, those Chinese people who suddenly appeared began to attack the Vietnamese around them!

This attack was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The Vietnamese monkeys began to rout.

This collapse started from one point and quickly spread to the entire area.

ah!!!

Pieces of wailing.

Thousands of Vietnamese monkeys ran frantically toward the street intersection, and then disappeared into the night.

In less than a minute, the originally dense streets turned empty, with only a few dozen Chinese people standing.

There were many corpses lying on the ground, many of them from China.

Some of them opened their eyes angrily and refused to close their eyes, while others clung to the monkeys around them tightly and would not let go until they died.

There are many corpses of Chinese people, and even more corpses of Vietnamese monkeys.

Most of them died at the hands of Zhao Gangjun, but some died at the hands of these Chinese people who rose up to resist.

Clang.

The middle-aged butcher's shovel fell to the ground.

He collapsed and sat down.

Afterwards, more and more people collapsed on the ground.

Courage can bring strength to people, but when the place where courage is needed is no longer there, the strength disappears.

At this time, many people discovered that they had suffered so many injuries!

Some people's fingers were broken because of too much force.

Some people had a bloody gash on their backs with a machete.

Some people had their front teeth knocked out.

Burning cars all around made loud roars from time to time.

In the burning shop, there was only the sound of the squeaking fire.

Some people began to cry, some were silent, and more people looked at the man standing not far away with a pair of swords in confusion.

Where to go next?

If the whole of Hanoi is full of anti-China elements, how long can they... go?

"Take up your weapons."

Zhao Gangjun said in a deep voice, "Everyone, come with me to the bus station. Today, since you are willing to follow me, then I will send you back to the motherland even if I die. This... is my promise to you.

"

After saying that, Zhao Gangjun put away his two knives and walked towards the bus stop.

People followed one after another.

The road to the bus stop is not long, but the riots on the road are no less than in the previous blocks.

People's fighting spirit followed Zhao Gangjun again and again, and in the next half hour, they cut a bloody path.

Some Chinese people fell, but more Chinese people joined in.

The monkeys finally did not dare to attack the Chinese because they were frightened by Zhao Gangjun and the Chinese who were like wild beasts.

By the time Zhao Gangjun and his party arrived at the bus stop, there were already hundreds of people on the road!

Zhao Gangjun walked at the forefront.

Looking at the bus stop in front of him, he stopped.

All the Chinese people behind him also stopped.

Their faces were flashing with red and blue lights...


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