Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Gang of Three
The people of Railway Street, before they came, all had the mentality of victory.
Why? Breaking into their gang is a rising star to put it mildly, and they have made some fame. However, in the eyes of the people on Railway Street, they are just a bunch of little bastards who can't get on the table, at most there are two big bastards who are stunned and dare to be famous for a long time.
Moreover, the people of Railway Street still have an absolute advantage in numbers, so this battle, the victory of the Railway Street bastards, can be said to be inevitable.
It's just that they didn't expect that the battle situation had changed in less than ten seconds, and this change was turning the tide of the battle, and a minute after the battle began, the situation was developing in an unfavorable direction for their side.
Tang Jun dodged holding his shoulder with one hand, and looked at Da Chuang's eyes to force the cold light.
"Chuang'er, get it back for Xiaoqing, let's have one knife for each of us!" Jing San'er slashed at Tang Jun with a knife as he spoke.
"him!" Tang Jun jerked a person next to him, and the person was dragged coldly, and before he could react, he was slashed head-on by Jing San'er.
"Ahh
Immediately after, Da Chuang grabbed the knife and rushed straight to Tang Jun.
"There are so many of us, can we still let a few of them do it?
At the same time as the two gangs were fighting, the back door of the old granary opened, the headlights of the two cars flashed, and a Chang'an van drove out of it.
But at this point, all eyes were not here, and no one noticed that the van was driving down the slope onto the main road.
Just as this Chang'an was about to drive to the head of the village, a dilapidated Jinbei van was also driving from the head of the village.
The Jinbei van was carrying three people, the driver was Zeng Xiaoke, and Duan Xiaobo and Gao Tian were sitting in the back seat.
On the narrow dirt road, the two cars were just enough to stagger the body, and when the bodies were staggered, Brother Le, who was sitting in the Chang'an van, saw not only the head of a person in the car opposite, but also a few wolf dogs with their tongues sticking out, looking at this side through the window.
"What are these people doing?" Brother Le looked at Duan Xiaobo and them in the Jinbei car, and muttered to himself.
At this time, Kuizi also saw a scene on the opposite car: "Are they dog dealers?"
"What kind of dog dealers have you seen, are they like this? Regardless of them, let's go ours!" Brother Le said without taking it seriously.
The Jinbei bread kicked up a puff of dust and drove directly to the back of Tang Jun and the others parked their cars, Duan Xiaobo opened the car door, and Gao Tian let go of the several traction ropes he was holding at the same time, and followed, "Whoa!"
Four or five large sturdy wolfdogs jumped out of the car and pounced on the last man on Railway Street.
"Ahh
Soon, a scream came.
Duan Xiaobo smiled and said to Gao Tian: "I said, it's really right to bring you over!" As he spoke, he picked up a pickaxe from the car and jumped out of the car: "It's time to move!" As he spoke, he walked briskly towards the car driven by the gang on Railway Street.
Da Chuang and the others were fighting with Tang Jun's gang when they heard a scream coming from the rear of them.
"What's going on?" Tang Jun shouted.
"I don't know which calf put the dog, and when it catches someone, it bites, and it doesn't let go when it bites!"
"And you're you!" shouted Da Chuang as he jumped up to the old black.
Before Lao Hei could react, he was grabbed by the collar by Da Chuang, and then pressed down hard, and the machete in his other hand slammed down on Lao Hei's head.
", let go, let go!" the old black screamed in horror.
However, it was useless, and Da Chuang stabbed three times one after another, directly causing Lao Hei's head to bleed.
At this time, looking at it again, most of the people on Railway Street were unusually embarrassed, and several people were dragged by dogs by their arms, biting their thighs, and screaming in horror.
At the same time, Duan Xiaobo slammed his pickaxe into the car driven by the gang on Railway Street.
The first hit hit the front glass of a black Santana, and the glass shattered into a spider's web.
Duan Xiaobo rhythmically picked up the pickaxe handle in his hand and smashed it on one car after another, and scolded in his mouth: "Bai Jieda, Hei Pusang, if you are not a hooligan, you are a gangster? I am a mud horse, a hooligan! I will make you a hooligan!"
"Boom...... Boom!"
Duan Xiaobo walked from the last car parked to the car at the front, and everywhere he passed, there were seven or eight cars in a row, and none of them were not smashed by his pickaxe.
For a time, the people of Railway Street fell into the pit, were bitten by dogs, and some of them were the first to be burned by lime powder, and when they came up, they were laid down by the people who broke into them.
Even if you die and die, there are not a few people left.
The people on this side of the railway street "collapsed", and the people who broke into their side attacked them from both sides. Duan Xiaobo's gang of three quickly merged with their "big army".
"Let's go!" Tang Jun shouted with red eyes as he looked at the team in front of him that had been dispersed.
The two of them went up and tried to pull Lao Hei, but they were cut away by Jing San'er with a few knives.
Just as Tang Jun just ran to a Jetta car, Duan Xiaobo slammed it from behind.
Tang Jun quickly turned around and dodged this time, and the pickaxe handle smashed firmly into the body of the Jetta, smashing the car shell into a large dent.
"Aren't you pretty good at playing with knives, what are you running, and then fiddling with your knives!" Duan Xiaobo said to Tang Jun.
Tang Jun turned around, glared at Duan Xiaobo and said, "I remember you so much!"
At this moment, Gao Tian rushed to Duan Xiaobo's side.
Duan Xiaobo pointed at Tang Jun and said to Gao Tian: "Just this kid, an expert in playing with knives, don't you say that you can also play with knives, and have you ever played with him?"
The corners of Gao Tian's mouth turned up slightly, and he pulled out a saber from his waist and said, "Okay, it's a joke if I beat him!"
Tang Jun spat and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, his eyes were shining, and asked, "What, do you really plan to kill the two of you today?"
"I'll tell you the truth, it's not a matter of whether you admit it or not, to put it bluntly, you have to lie here!" Duan Xiaobo said to him unceremoniously with his eyes widened.
"Since you say so, then let's ...... See you at the knife!"
Halfway through Tang Jun's words, he was already holding a knife and rushing towards Duan Xiaobo.
"It's really yin!" Gao Tian stopped in front of Duan Xiaobo as he spoke.