In the night, the M2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicle made a rumbling sound and drove past the front yard. It was very majestic and showed a kingly demeanor.
Ximenlang made up his mind and rushed out from the darkness. He reached the back of the chariot, grabbed the door handle and pulled it hard, opened the door, and jumped in quickly.
There were nine members of the Xingyue Alliance in the tank, all wearing camouflage uniforms and fully armed. Before they could react, Ximen Lang, who was holding a Beretta pistol, shot and killed seven of them. The bullets in the barrel of the gun were empty.
At the same moment, Ximen Lang raised his left hand, and two flying knives shot out, sending the other two people to the west.
Because the driver was shot dead, the tank deviated from its original direction and hit the house on the right. After knocking down the gable, it made two sudden noises and stalled.
In an instant, all the members of the Xingyue League in the tank were eliminated by Ximen Lang. He turned around and closed the door. He took a few steps forward and came to the driver's seat. He pulled the driver out of the seat, sat on it and started again.
Start the chariot.
After the chariot retreated a few meters, it drove towards the front yard again, but the personnel inside had been replaced.
At this time, a fierce battle was going on in the front yard. Three thousand members of the Xingyue League lay down behind a bunker piled with sandbags and fired fiercely at the members of the killing camp on the opposite side.
Pistols, rifles, submachine guns, and machine guns roared crazily, and strings of bullets flew. From time to time, members of both sides were shot and fell down.
When the Hung Viet Minh members heard the rumble from behind and turned their heads to see the majestic armored fighting vehicle, they were extremely excited and cheered loudly.
"Did you see that the latest tanks purchased by our Xingyue Alliance are specially prepared to deal with Huamen?"
"That's great, this big guy can definitely beat those bastards from Huamen to a pulp..."
However, what surprised these Hung Viet Minh Alliance members was that the armored tank did not rush directly to fire at the enemy, but stopped.
"Hey, why isn't this chariot moving? Why is it stopping here?"
"Don't worry, I'm probably warming up. I'll be able to rush over in a while..."
Ximen Langshou in the tank placed it on the starting device of the parallel machine gun, with a very sinister smile on his face, and said to himself: "Monkeys, don't worry, I will send you to the west right now..." At this point, he
Fire suddenly.
"Da da da da..."
The parallel machine gun installed on the tank sprayed flames, and angry bullets roared out, shooting at the unsuspecting Hung Viet Minh members.
"Ah...ah..."
The screams continued one after another. Those hopeful members of the Xingyue League never expected that the tanks would suddenly fire, and the targets of the gunfire would be them.
For a time, hundreds of members of the Hung Viet Minh were hit by machine gun bullets and fell in a pool of blood. The scene was chaotic and there were screams of terror everywhere.
"Ah...what's going on with this chariot? Why does it only attack our own people?"
"Could it be that the members inside have rebelled..."
Many members of the Xingyue League were in panic and did not dare to fight with the Huamen members anymore. They ran around like bereaved dogs, and the injured ones howled incessantly.
The parallel machine gun on the tank was still spitting out tongues of fire. It would turn its muzzle from time to time and shoot at the buttocks of some of the Hung Viet Minh members. After a while, another fifty or sixty people were shot and fell.
Members of the Hung Viet Minh began to flee, and many members of the Huamen killing camp rushed over and occupied the front yard. Many members of the killing battalion witnessed the scene of armored tanks shooting members of the Hing Viet Minh. Based on this, they concluded that the tanks were helping them.
, however, I don’t know who is inside the chariot.
When Ximen Lang took off the black stockings on his head, pushed the round iron cover on the roof of the car, stretched out his upper body and waved, many members of the killing camp were excited to see that this hero who had killed many enemies was actually the head of the sect.
Cheered loudly.
"Long live the Chief Sect Master...Long live the Chief Sect Master..."
The passionate voice was overwhelming, reverberating in the air like a thunderbolt, and the sound was terrifying.
A smile appeared on Ximen Lang's face and he said loudly: "Brothers, now is the time for our Huamen to dominate Hanoi. Everyone, come to me and drive all these YN monkeys away. Eight more people will get on the chariot and chase those monkeys with me.
The beasts of the Xingyue League..."
After saying this, Ximenlang shrunk and got in. A group of members of the killing battalion closest to the tank rushed over, jumped to the roof of the tank, and quickly got in.
When the eighth member of the killing battalion got into the tank, he lowered the lid with a bang and blocked the entrance. The remaining members of the killing battalion did not get out of the car, and sat on the armored tank with their AK47s, letting the tank carry them.
Drive towards the backyard.
The massacre began. Ximen Lang drove an armored tank and led many members of the killing battalion to chase the exhausted Xingyue Alliance elements. In the station car, a member of the killing battalion acted as a machine gunner, wildly swinging parallel machine guns and firing. The other seven killed
The battalion members all stuck out the barrels of their guns from the firing ports and started shooting. As for the several members of the killing battalion on the armored vehicles, they held their AK guns and fired at the enemy from a high position.
The armored fighting vehicle was surrounded by many members of the killing battalion, and the area was dark and murderous.
As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain. Under the attack of armored tanks and numerous members of the killing battalion, the Xingyue Alliance members had no intention of resisting and only wanted to escape. As a result, more casualties were caused.
In the end, the 3,000 members of the Hsing Viet Minh Killing Battalion killed more than 2,300 people, and hundreds more climbed over the wall and fled in panic. Dozens of members of the Huamen Killing Battalion were killed and more than 200 were injured.
, annihilated the Xingyue Alliance at the minimum cost. At this point, the Huamen unified the Hanoi underworld.
By this time, Huam Ximenlang's reputation was getting more and more popular in Hanoi, and he came into contact with more and more dignitaries and celebrities. He was a generous spender and gradually integrated into Hanoi's upper class society. A few days later, the registered capital was one billion US dollars.
The YN Julang Company was listed for business, and its address was the compound of the original Hung Viet Minh.
On the day of the opening ceremony, many heavyweights from the political and business circles came to support the company. Two senior officials, YN Minister of Public Security Teng Hua Thanh and Hanoi Mayor Xing Liang Hao, accompanied Ximen Lang in the ribbon-cutting ceremony, which gave people room for imagination due to the company's strong background.
However, what made Ximen Lang a little annoyed was that although he invited Defense Minister Feng Qingfeng to attend the opening ceremony of Julang Company, he never showed up.
At around eleven o'clock, a sky blue Maserati concept sports car quickly drove into the company's courtyard and parked in the open space on the west side. The wing door raised upwards, and a tall girl wearing a fashionable skirt emerged from inside.
, wearing a pair of white leather boots on her feet, revealing a large section of her snow-white thighs, attracting the attention of countless men.