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1991 The Headless Sorrow of the Swarm

Bullets flew towards Ximen Lang like locusts all over the sky, but failed to hit Ximen Lang. In a flash, the blood-congealed sword was sheathed, and he got under the jeep.

This jeep was loaded with steel plates and was a special vehicle for Commander-in-Chief Shang Yan. There were four people in it, including him who turned into a corpse, the driver, and two bodyguards in the back seat.

Except for Shang Yan, who was dying, the other three people all witnessed the scene just now. The bodyguard in the back seat hurriedly shouted: "That kid is under the car, drive and run him over."

"Drive quickly..."

In fact, before they could remind them, the driver had already released the clutch and stepped on the accelerator, causing the jeep to dart out like an arrow from a string.

It's a pity that the three of them still underestimated Ximen Lang. Since the head of the Huamen dared to get under the car, how could he be crushed to death. At this time, his body was pressed against the chassis of the jeep, like a person on top of the car.

As the parts moved, his right hand shook randomly, and a grenade came out of his sleeve and landed on his hand.

I’ll treat you to Lai Lai Melon! A sneer appeared on Ximen Lang’s face, his right hand shook, and he opened the grenade buckle and flew out quickly, landing just under the big truck about ten meters behind.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded, flames shot into the sky, the truck broke apart and was lifted up. Dozens of militants on top were thrown into the air, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. It looked extremely terrifying.

The truck was bombed and its wreckage was in flames, forcing the nine trucks following it to make an emergency stop. Many armed men on board jumped off. One of the leaders shouted loudly: "Follow me and kill the murderer..."

The road was full of flames and smoke, making it impossible to rush past. The leader led more than 400 people into the woods on the right, preparing to bypass the burning truck and kill the murderer.

Suddenly, Ximen Lang emerged from the left side of the jeep like a snake, reached his upper body to the door, yanked the door open and got in.

The two bodyguards on the back seat were shocked. The guy on the right quickly pointed his gun at him, but the other person's movement was so fast that before he could pull the trigger, his wrist was already grabbed and raised upwards.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several bullets hit the roof of the car and bounced off. Two of them hit the driver in front of him on the head. He screamed and fell on the steering wheel. The jeep lost control and rushed to the left, hitting a hillside.

Ximenlang squeezed hard, and the gun-wielding bodyguard's wrist was broken, and he screamed. Then, he punched out with his right fist, hitting the opponent's chest.

Bang, the bodyguard's internal organs were shattered, and the huge force of the impact caused his body to fly backwards, hitting his companion behind him. The two of them crashed the car door and flew out. Neither of them could escape their bad luck, and died from exhaustion.

Ximen Lang caught a glimpse of many militants emerging from the woods on the right, and several trucks in front of the jeep also stopped. The members of the escort in the carriages jumped out one after another, shot at this direction with their guns, and cursed secretly, "Damn |

, there are too many enemies, it’s not fun anymore!

"Dangdangdang..."

Bullets fell like raindrops on the windshield of the jeep. Fortunately, the glass was bulletproof and could not penetrate. Ximen Lang turned around and ran out. While his body was in the air, he raised his hands, and two grenades fell on the dense crowd.

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"Boom! Boom!"

After the explosion, the Golden Triangle Guards suffered more than 30 casualties. In just a short time, the other party not only assassinated their commander-in-chief, but also killed nearly a hundred of them by themselves, making many militants extremely angry. Seeing that

The murderer in black robe flew into the woods, and someone shouted loudly: "Everyone, come here quickly and kill the murderer..."

All the armed men came running over, and there were more than 800 of them, like a pack of wolves, searching the woods. Each of them gritted his teeth and vowed secretly that he would cut the murderer into pieces.

Suddenly, two grenades with smoking tails fell from the sky and landed among the searching team. They exploded again, making a roaring sound, mixed with the screams of the injured.

Everyone hurriedly raised their guns and shot at the trees in the distance. They saw a black shadow flying quickly in the air like lightning, dodging bullets, falling from one tree to another, and constantly throwing grenades towards it.

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In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen grenades fell on the escort team, and more than a hundred people fell in a pool of blood. Immediately, the strange figure broke out of their sight and disappeared.

In the woods, the remaining six hundred armed men were terrified. Whether that guy was a human or a ghost, it was really scary. If this continued, they would all die at the hands of the other party.

I don't know who shouted, "Don't worry about this guy, retreat quickly!"

Almost scared out of their wits, they responded to every call and no longer cared about searching for each other. They turned around in a hurry and ran away.

Behind a big tree, Ximen Lang's figure flashed out. A smile appeared on his lips and he said to himself: "The commander-in-chief Shang Yan is dead. The Golden Triangle Guards are currently leaderless. Moreover, after so many days of internal strife,

, the number of people is less than half of our Huamen. If it goes as expected, the battle will be over within three days..."

In fact, the battle only lasted less than two days. Because of Shang Yan's death, the Golden Triangle Guards had no top command. More than a dozen forces fought independently, resulting in no tacit understanding. Under the strong suppression of Huamen, the battles continued.

Defeat.

Two days later, Huamen occupied the entire Golden Triangle area, and the battle ended. Only more than 1,000 of the 6,000 coalition troops were left, and the rest were all killed, including several leaders. Najia and other five commanders led more than 1,300 people.

Like a bereaved dog, he escaped from the Golden Triangle and entered Myanmar.

In the evening, red clouds piled up like blood on the horizon. Ximen Lang, Ye Jianfan, Duan Chenglin and other leaders of the Huamen gang stood on the highest peak in the Golden Triangle area, overlooking the entire drug production area, and their hearts were filled with pride.

Ye Jianfan said: "Brother Lang, we succeeded. Now, this is Huamen's territory."

A smile appeared on Ximenlang's face, "It can be considered a temporary success, a staged victory. Huamen still has a long way to go. From now on, this will be Huamen's drug production base, and I want to turn it into a cornucopia. Drugs will grow from

Ship it here to all parts of the world except country Z, in exchange for a large amount of money to arm our troops."

Duan Chenglin admired the young general sect leader and praised: "The general sect leader has great ambitions and is unmatched by anyone in the world."

Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Hall Master Duan exaggerated. How could I be that powerful? From now on, you will be in charge of the Golden Triangle area."

Duan Chenglin nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Chief Sect Master, I will never let you down."


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