After killing Boss Chen with one sword, the Qingzhu Gang immediately began to rout.
It’s not like he was a soldier in a war. His boss was killed by someone else’s sword, so why should he fight hard?
When the Qingzhu Gang's men escaped, Su Xin did not let anyone chase them, but arranged for people to take over the territory that had been conquered.
Although Boss Chen's place in Yongle Fang is not large, it still occupies one-third of the entire Yongle Fang.
Taking out a piece of cloth to wipe off the blood on the sword, Su Xin called Huang Bingcheng and asked: "What are our casualties?"
"More than fifty brothers were injured, but they were all superficial injuries. Eight more brothers died." Huang Bingcheng answered cautiously.
To be honest, he is a little afraid of this boss now.
Just now, in order to train his subordinates, Su Xin was really hard-hearted and did not take action. If he had taken action earlier, he would not have killed so many people.
Su Xin looked at Huang Bingcheng: "Old Huang, are you afraid of me?"
"No, no!" Huang Bingcheng shook his head quickly.
Su Xin patted him on the shoulder: "Old Huang, you have to remember one thing, kindness does not control soldiers. If I stand in front of them forever, then they will never grow up in their lives, so what's the use of me cultivating them?
But Lao Huang, don’t worry, you are the first person to seek refuge with me, and as long as you don’t betray me, I will not treat you badly either.”
Huang Bingcheng hurriedly swore: "Boss, I am loyal to you. Without you, how could I be as majestic as I am now?"
"Okay, Old Huang, don't be so sensitive. Find someone to calculate your military exploits tonight, and you will be rewarded with silver rewards early tomorrow morning." After patting Huang Bingcheng's shoulder, Su Xin turned and left.
What he did today would be abnormal if Huang Bingcheng had no idea in his heart. He was afraid. This was also a good thing for Huang Bingcheng.
People must know how to be reverent, otherwise once their eyes are covered by desire, they may do something.
Su Xin is quite satisfied with Huang Bingcheng. Leave all matters big and small to him and he will handle them properly. Although it is useless to rush to kill him, he is inseparable from the logistics.
So being realistic at this time can also avoid some nonsense happening in the future.
As soon as the king's domineering spirit was revived, the boys from all over the world worshiped Long Aotian. Su Xin thought that he didn't have that ability.
To maintain the relationship between yourself and your subordinates, only two things are enough. One is that you give them enough benefits, and the other is that you let them know how to respect you.
Early the next morning, Su Xin personally led people to carry the box and directly put a lot of money into the hands of his accomplices.
"I, Su Xin, do what I say, and what I say is one, and what I say is two, two. Today's money is just an appetizer! When Yongle Fang is conquered, there will be a lot of money waiting for you!"
The gangsters below all had their eyes reddened by the white money. It turned out that the sadness of the death of eight brothers was diluted.
With money in their arms, they only have one sentence left in their hearts: use your life to gain wealth!
Of course, the gang war between the two major gangs, the Qingzhu Gang and the Flying Eagle Gang, would not end in just one day. On the second night, Su Xin and his people started to encroach on Yongle Fang step by step.
More than fifty people were injured or killed, excluding some who were seriously injured. Now Su Xin only had about one hundred and sixty people fighting under him. If you also count the people who were guarding the captured territory, they were dwarfed by comparison.
So Su Xin asked Huang Bingcheng to continue to recruit people in Changlefang, and here he adopted the strategy of encroaching on safe points step by step. Anyway, the gang war would not be finished so easily, and he still had plenty of time.
Because of the gang war, no matter how many people he recruits, Mr. Hu will not be able to say anything.
Besides, he killed a big leader of the Qingzhu Gang on the first day and secured one-third of Yonglefang's territory. With this kind of credit, what could he, Su Xin, do if he recruits a few more brothers?
Su Xin also did not participate in the next battle. As long as the opponent did not have a master to fight, Su Xin would not take action.
This group of people under him have experienced life and death fights, and they have all seen blood. This kind of fighting power has increased exponentially, and even one against three will not fall behind.
After two consecutive nights of fighting, nearly half of the entire Yongle Square was eaten away by Su Xin.
But on the third night, things changed.
In the center of the long street, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face stood proudly holding an iron gun.
Standing behind him was a dense crowd of Green Bamboo Gang members. At a glance, there were actually seven or eight hundred people.
Huang Bingcheng's face suddenly turned pale: "It's Luo Zhen, the big leader of the Qingzhu Gang, but he should be guarding Mr. Hu at Shunyifang now.
These seven or eight hundred people are all his subordinates. Now that he has brought these people to us and does not guard against Third Master Hu, does he not want this half of Yongle Square?"
Su Xin let out a sigh of relief: "We were tricked, by my adoptive father.
In two days, my adoptive father did not attack Yonglefang. What he wanted to express was very simple, he just wanted to force Luo Zhen to come to me!"
It's also Su Xin's fault for being careless. He only wanted to enjoy the fight on his own side, but he didn't let Huang Bingcheng go find out about Mr. Hu's side.
In the current gang war, almost all members of the Flying Eagle Gang have been mobilized. As one of the big bosses, Third Master Hu, it is too abnormal for him not to move any of his soldiers.
If he had known this news earlier, Su Xin would have definitely been prepared.
Within these two days, Luo Zhen probably understood what Third Master Hu meant.
If he doesn't move, he can only wait for Su Xin to encroach on Yongle Fang step by step. In the end, Mr. Tiger and Su Xin will attack from both sides and annex Yongle Fang.
So Luo Zhen could only choose to eat Su Xin, so that even if half of Yongle Square was lost, he could still get the other half occupied by Su Xin.
"Boss, if that doesn't work, let's withdraw. It is said that Luo Zhen used to be a bodyguard outside, and his skills are not weak. His reputation in the Qingzhu Gang is even greater than that of Dai Chong!" Huang Bingcheng advised.
Su Xin did not speak, but Luo Zhen, who was opposite him, said loudly: "You guys from the Flying Eagle Gang, don't you have the guts to come out and fight? I have many people under my command, and those guys under your command are not bad at all. If you really fight,
Neither of us can gain any advantage, so we can just decide the outcome between the two of us, do you dare?"
Su Xin smiled and walked out dragging his heavy sword.
Luo Zhen laughed loudly and said: "You are a good boy, much better than your adoptive father who was a coward. Hu San'er was also a ruthless man back then, but it's a pity that as he gets older, his grandmother is the only one who has given up!"
"How to fight? To decide life and death or to decide victory or defeat?" Su Xin asked.
Luo Zhen waved his hand: "Of course the winner is determined. I'm not a slave of his Qingzhu Gang, so why should I fight for them?
The brothers behind me only hang out with me because they trust me, and I won’t let my brothers fight to the death just because of that brat Wei Feng’s nonsense.”
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Xin's mouth. This Luo Zhen was really interesting.
On the first day of the battle, in order to train his men's fighting ability, Su Xin deliberately did not take action and allowed them to be injured or even killed.
But this one can fight for the sake of his brothers against his obviously weak self. These are really two extremes.
In fact, now that Luo Zhen wants to order an attack, Su Xin's more than 100 people cannot stop him. Although their strength is much better than that on the first day, there are more people on Luo Zhen's side, and there are also Luo Zhen.
Such a master is here.
"Okay then, let's fight."
Su Xin held the epee in front of him and quickly slashed towards Luo Zhen!
And Luo Zhen lifted the iron gun in his hand, and his momentum suddenly surged, and a fierce feeling came to his face.
The iron spear, which was as tall as a man, came out like a dragon out of the sea, with an unusually fast speed.
Su Xin dodged sideways, but the iron spear changed from stabbing to sweeping, and hit Su Xin hard!
Lifting his sword and retreating, Su Xin slashed out three swords to block in an instant. Only then was he relieved of the force of the iron spear, but he himself was hit and took three steps back!
"The early days of tomorrow!"
Su Xin narrowed his eyes and saw that the other party was also an early acquired warrior, and must have opened more than thirty-six acupoints.
Now Su Xin has opened forty-seven acupoints, but in terms of strength, he is inferior to his opponent.
Luo Zhen must have opened more acupoints than him.
"Aren't you also in the early stage of the day after tomorrow? Tsk tsk, young people today are amazing. When I was as old as you, I was still marching with a big gun."
Luo Zhen sighed, but the iron gun in his hand did not stop moving at all. He stabbed, stabbed, chopped, and swept with unparalleled momentum. He beat Su Xin and retreated step by step.
Among the crowd at the back, Huang Bingcheng asked Li Huai: "Why do I feel like the boss is at a disadvantage?"
Li Huai said lightly: "It's not what you think, the boss is indeed at a disadvantage now."
"Damn! This old guy Luo Zhen is almost fifty years old, right? Is he still so strong?"
"It's not that Luo Zhen is too strong, it's that his weapons are too advantageous. Every inch longer is stronger!"
Just as Li Huai said, against Luo Zhen, his weapons really restrained Su Xin.
There are two types of spears, one is a spear with a pewter pole, and the other is a powerful and heavy iron spear.
Luo Zhen used the latter. The weight of his iron spear was no lighter than the drum-beating-urn golden hammer that Dai Chong once used.
In addition, Luo Zhen's internal strength is much stronger than Dai Chong. Su Xin will definitely not feel comfortable when this shot hits him.
And as the saying goes, every inch long is strong, and every inch short is dangerous.
The advantage of distance was fully utilized by Luo Zhen. The heavy iron gun was unable to be splashed by the water he danced on. Su Xin had no chance of getting within three steps of Luo Zhen.