Guiyan did not expect that the young man opposite him was not only very accurate with his marksmanship, but also had a unique skill in throwing knives. You must know that hidden weapons are a kind of traditional martial arts in Z country, and their popularity is very narrow. Only a few people can master this skill.
So much so that when the young man suddenly launched a flying knife and shot Zheng Shanhu in the wrist, he didn't even have time to take action.
Seeing the opponent's wrist shaking and the flying knife shooting out again, Ghost Eyes quickly swayed and stood in front of Zheng Shanhu. With his left hand, he grabbed the flying knife in his hand. He sneered, "Liuye Flying Knife, at such a young age, you can actually master it."
The skill of flying knives is not easy. It's a pity that you met me today and your life is over."
Zheng Shanhu, who was hiding behind him, narrowly escaped death. He was in shock and said with a trembling voice: "This kid is too cruel, Ghost Eyes, kill him quickly..."
At this time, the entire Shanhe Gang headquarters was in a commotion. Many Julang Gang members rushed into the hall. The group at the front held five-round rounds and double-barreled shotguns in their hands. They saw Shanhe armed with machetes rushing out of each room.
The gang members were beaten indiscriminately.
Countless pieces of scattered iron sand were shot over the ground, knocking down more than twenty people.
In this operation, members of the Julang Gang only used sixty shotguns. At present, members of the Heshuo Gang still mainly deal with cold weapons such as machetes and steel pipes. Ximenlang's investigation has made it very clear that even for a big gang like the Shanhe Gang,
, they only had some pistols, so they did not use those newly purchased semi-automatic rifles.
Because he knows that according to reliable intelligence, the main force of the Shanhe Gang is fighting fiercely with the Yihe Gang in the Zhongshang District. There will definitely not be too many defenders at the headquarters. With his more than two hundred elite elites of the Julang Gang, the combat effectiveness of the shotguns will be doubled.
, giving the opponent a devastating blow. As for those semi-automatic rifles, he did not want to use them easily until the critical moment.
Liu Kaifeng waved the three-edged bayonet in his hand and shouted: "Chen Xiaoxin, lead the brothers from Qilin Hall to the top of the stairs..." He directed about forty members of Qilin Hall to rush to the top of the stairs.
Chen Xiaoxin is the newly promoted incense master of Qilin Hall after examination. He is holding a five-bead shotgun in his hand and five or six other members holding shotguns. He rushes to the front. Before he reaches the stairs, he finds many Shanhe Gang members rushing down from above.
, waved his gun,
He cursed: "Fuck you, mother, you're looking for death..." He opened fire first, and in the smoke, the Shanhe Gang member who ran down first was hit by dozens of dense iron sands on his chest. He screamed in agony and was beaten to pieces.
He got up and knocked down his two companions behind him.
Chen Xiaoxin shouted loudly: "Hit me hard..."
Several other members of the Julang Gang who were armed with guns pulled the triggers and opened fire. The gunfire boomed continuously, knocking down more than ten people on the other side, and screams continued one after another.
Among the Shanhe Gang members on the opposite stairs, only two leaders carrying pistols began to fight back, causing three Julang Gang members to be shot and injured.
Liu Kaifeng took two steps, jumped up, grabbed the huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling with one hand, swung forward, used his strength to land on the handrail of the stairs, and kicked out two whirlwind kicks, knocking out the two leaders of the Shanhe Gang.
The May 4th pistol in his hand was kicked away, a cold light flashed, and the two men's throats were slashed by a three-edged bayonet, and they fell down with frightened eyes.
Liu Kaifeng fell into the crowd and stabbed out the three-edged bayonet in his hand as if he was crazy. He stabbed five or six enemies around him and fell into a pool of blood.
After the previous round of shooting, the bullets were almost gone. Chen Xiaoxin put the shotgun on his back, pulled out the machete on his waist, and rushed forward like an agile leopard leading a group of brothers.
A member of the Shanhe Gang had no time to dodge as the knife fell from his hand. One of his arms was chopped off, and he fainted in a pool of blood while howling.
Seeing how brave the Hall Master and Xiang Master were, many members of the Qilin Hall became even more excited. They rushed over with machetes in their hands and fought fiercely with each other.
The three hall masters, Bu Qingyun, Xuanyuan Mo, and Long Feiyu, rushed over quickly and joined the fight at the stairs.
I saw the silver hook in Bu Qingyun's hand suddenly drawn out, hooked it into the neck of an enemy, and pulled back hard. The man's head was cut off forcibly, and it hit the wall bloody. After spilling a large stain of blood, he fell.
Fall down.
Xuanyuan Mo's Qingfeng sword flew up and down, stabbing each enemy to the ground.
The Kurkha scimitar held in Long Feiyu's hand slashed with silver light, and with a roar, the Shanhe Gang member opposite was split in half diagonally, and his head and shoulders fell down.
These leaders are as ferocious as beasts, and wherever they go, all members of the Shanhe Gang are killed or injured.
In a short time, more than forty members of the Shanhe Gang were killed or injured. The remaining gang was so frightened that they no longer dared to fight. They turned around and ran upstairs, with many members of the Julang Gang chasing after them.
Fatty Han on the first floor swung a big ax and knocked an enemy in front of him to the ground, shouting loudly: "The members of the Evil Elephant Hall stay on the first floor to search for the remnants of the Shanhe Gang, and the other members go upstairs to kill..."
All the elites from each hall were mobilized for this operation. Five hall masters were in charge, regardless of their size. Many members listened to Hall Master Han's order. Except for the forty members of the Evil Elephant Hall who still stayed on the first floor to carry out the massacre, the rest
Everyone rushed upstairs.
The brutal killing began. The Julang Gang members were already large in number, and with the help of shotguns, the battle was completely one-sided.
As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain. When more than half of the Shanhe Gang members stationed at the headquarters were killed, they were so frightened that they peeed and fled in all directions. Many people were frightened and ran into various rooms, opened the windows, and walked out from the second floor.
If you jump from the third floor or higher, you would rather break your leg than be killed by a sword.
The light of the sword, the shadow of blood, the sound of fighting, and the screams filled the entire building. This place has become a hell on earth!
At the same time when the melee started, more than a dozen Shanhe Gang members on the fifth floor heard the sound of fighting coming from the sixth floor. The first thing they thought of was the safety of the boss Zheng Shanhu. They quickly ran upstairs and saw a place on the ground.
There was only one person on the other side, a young bald boy.
Each of these ten people held a machete, protecting the boss among them, and stared at the boy opposite him menacingly.
Ghost Eye waved his hand rather arrogantly and said: "You protect Brother Hu from here first, and I can deal with this kid by myself."
Zheng Shanhu saw with his own eyes how ferocious the bald Ximen Lang was and killed many of his men. He was quite afraid of him and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, as long as there are ghost eyes here to deal with him, please protect me and leave quickly."