The phone hung up, which made me feel very sure.

Because I know that as long as there are old beggars, Yangzhou must be stable!

This time, it's okay, Gusu and Yangzhou are fine, and there is only one Jinling left. What I can be sure of is that Mo Yu must have escaped, although I didn't contact him, but I dare to say so, because first, Mo Yu doesn't need to go to the battlefield in person, and second, with his intelligence and wisdom, he will definitely be able to find out that something is wrong at the first time, Li Hechun has run away, how can Mo Yu and Chen Buyi not be able to run.

That's why I cared about Yangzhou in the first place, not Jinling.

But I still immediately gave Mo Yu a call.

Sure enough, as I expected, Mo Yu answered the phone as soon as possible.

"Are you alright?" I asked immediately.

"I'm fine. On the phone, Mo Yu's tone was also gloomy: "But our brother is not good......

The voice was a mixture of sadness, sadness, and grief.

Mo Yu rarely has such emotions, he has always been strategic, confident.

"I'm sorry......" I said in a low voice.

"It's fine. Mo Yu said: "I know you must not be blamed for this. ”

Every brother is considerate of me and understands me, but I am still so sad in my heart, how many brothers have I lost because of Young Master Chun's trick! Although my dearest brothers are fine, but those peripheral brothers, they also have parents and families!

Yes, I could have compensated them for their generous pension afterwards, but how could this compensate for their grief!

I told him about the situation in Gusu and Yangzhou, and Mo Yu also told me about the Jinling incident.

Because Chen Buyi was in charge of receiving Yang Yun, Mo Yu was able to free up time to observe the state of the scene, which was a little more advantageous than me and Awl. After the killer door withdrew, Mo Yu noticed it as soon as possible, although he didn't have time to ask me what was going on, but he also knew that something was wrong, and immediately asked the people on the road to retreat.

It's a pity that it's too late, the battle has already begun.

Chen Buyi didn't know it, and when he saw that the people of the tomahawk were all together, he immediately ordered an attack.

Mo Yu urgently asked people to retreat, but they were still detected by the people of the tomahawk. The people of the tomahawk chased after him, killing and cutting when they met people, and Jinling couldn't resist it at all. Of course, because of Mo Yu's retreat order earlier, everyone had already dispersed, and they were not all killed in a short time, but the people of the tomahawk did not relent, and they were still chasing and killing.

Mo Yu has immediately mobilized the police to come, but it will still take a while, and after coming, I am afraid that all the people on the road will die.

Five hundred, all of them are the elite of the Tao, and among them there are many of our old buddies, those who have followed us from the beginning, and even some of whom I can name......

If the old beggar goes to Yangzhou, he is destined not to go to Jinling, and he may not be able to catch up with him by rocket.

Again, my dearest brothers are fine, but the accidents of other brothers also make me sad. Especially when the slaughter was going on, I had no choice but to "watch" them die one by one.

It's really sad, it's so uncomfortable.

Mo Yu is the same, he stays in Jinling all the year round, knows those people very well, often drinks and works together, and now they are all dead, and his heart is more uncomfortable than a knife.

"Is there a way?Zhang Long?" Mo Yu asked me in a dry voice.

Mo Yu has always been strategic, and there are almost no things that can be difficult to stop him, how desperate it is, so he asked me this question.

But I can't help it, the old beggar went to Yangzhou, the white wolf stayed in Gusu, and no one was skilled.

I was silent for a while before I said, "I'm sorry......"

"It's fine. Mo Yu said in a deep voice: "That's it, when the police come, they will avenge their brothers!"

500 brothers, 500 lives, and behind them are 500 families!

They may be fathers of five hundred children, husbands of five hundred women, sons of five hundred pairs of parents......

As soon as I thought of this number, my heart was like a knife, and I wished I could slap myself a few times, and I wished that it was me who would die in their place! Although I also knew that the casualties on the battlefield were very normal, but the casualties this time greatly exceeded my expectations, and the culprit was still Young Master Chun, who was really a coward, a coward!

Obviously he was able to do the tomahawk, and he was obviously able to hold Jiang Province, but he wanted to give up, wanted to take the initiative to retreat, and wanted to give it up!

After hanging up the phone, my heart is still chaotic, especially the brothers over there in Jinling are not dead, obviously more than half of them are still alive, but I can't save them, I can only wait for them to die one by one.

What to do, what to do!

I was dizzy and distracted.

At the gate of Murong's house, the battle continued, although there were only more than a hundred people in the battle axe, and the white wolf, Zhao Hu and others could also fight, but it was not easy to kill all the people in the battle axe. However, in the end, the victory will definitely belong to us, there is no doubt about this, I am not in the mood to observe the battle in front of me, I am thinking about what the people of Jinling will do, they have no old beggars to save their lives, and there will be no magic soldiers from the sky......

Just then, my phone rang again.

When I took it out, it was an unfamiliar number.

I didn't know who it was, but it was impossible not to pick it up, so I picked it up right away.

A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone: "What are you doing, why did you block my phone, I can't get through after calling you many times!"

It was the voice of the old chief.

When I heard that it was him, I was angry again, and I used to fool me like a fool, and wanted to use me to lure King Nan to Ronghai so that he could implement his arrest plan. Later, when I joined the Killer Gate, he scolded me again, saying that I was misguided and willing to degenerate, and I had a big fight with him, so I hung up the phone and blocked his mobile phone number.

This time I called again and scolded me.

Because of the matter in Jinling, I was already annoyed, and he scolded me!

Of course, I poured all my anger on him: "I'll block you, what's wrong?!"

I scolded on the phone: "What are you, why do I have to answer your phone?"

The old chief is in a high position, and even the second uncle has to be respectful to him, he slapped the second uncle, and the second uncle didn't even dare to snort. Such a person is estimated to have never been scolded, and suddenly being scolded by me like this, the old chief was dumbfounded, and was stunned for a long time before saying: "Zhang Long, have you taken gunpowder, how dare you scold me?"

I said, "I'll just scold you, I don't just scold you, I want to beat you!"

The old chief's temper was already bursting, and he had already put up with me once, and when he saw that I was still so unpolite, he immediately said violently: "Is there something wrong with you, you still want to beat me?" Do you know who I am, do you know what my identity is, and do you know how much I can help you!"

I didn't know that he was the head of the Wyvern Special Brigade, and he was responsible for arresting all kinds of dangerous wanted criminals.

But how can he help me?

"You can help me with a fart!" I yelled, "You can't help me with anything!"

On the other side of the phone, the old chief seemed to be angry: "Tell me, what do you want me to help? In addition to rescuing your second uncle!"

The old chief seems to be omnipotent, and even the matter of the second uncle, it was he who mediated it, so that the death penalty was changed to 16 years in prison.

I said angrily: "The battle axe has invaded Jinling City and is slaughtering my brother, but I am in Gusu and can't rush over at all, do you have a way to help me?"

The old chief asked, "Tomahawks?

Listening to this meaning, Tomahawk obviously has more than one base in China, and the old chief also knows it. I'm even more angry, the country obviously knows everything, why don't you deal with them, we have to be a non-governmental organization, and we are a top guy to deal with us!

I said angrily: "It's the tomahawk of Hui Province! Let me tell you, don't say that you want to transfer your special brigade over, when you come, the daylily will be cold!"

"The tomahawk of Hui Province......" the old chief muttered, "Okay, you wait a minute, I'll get back to you later!"

"A little while, a little while, all of us will be dead......"

Before I could finish my sentence, the old chief hung up the phone.

I was still depressed, holding my phone in my hand, and I was really annoyed. White Wolf and Zhao Hu have already achieved a phased victory, the people of the battle axe have basically been killed, and a lot of corpses have piled up on the street in front of Murong's house.

It only took about two or three minutes for Mo Yu to call me suddenly.

I asked, "What's the matter?"

On the phone, Mo Yu said happily: "Good news, there seems to be internal strife within the battle axe, and that C-class transformer Yang Yun suddenly defected and led twenty or thirty of his subordinates to slaughter his fellow men." Because they suddenly turned against the water, they were caught off guard by the tomahawk, and quickly killed a large area...... I'm going to get our people up to help, and now that we're united, we're going to win, we're going to win!"

Holding my phone, of course I froze.

This is definitely not a coincidence, and it will not be Yang Yun's sudden brain convulsion.

I seem to understand something - this Yang Yun, eighty percent of which was arranged by the old chief to be an undercover agent in Tomahawk, and after the old chief talked to me on the phone, he immediately notified Yang Yun, who was in Jinling, to turn back. As a C-level reformer, it is of course very easy for him to deal with other reformers......

That's right, it must be like this!

Subsequently, this was also verified in the phone call of the old chief. Not long after I hung up Mo Yu's phone, the old chief came back to me and said to me, "Do you believe in my ability now?"

"Believe, believe......" I was so excited that tears were about to flow out: "Thank you, old chief!"

"Guang Xie has a fart!" the old chief yelled on the phone: "Release my mobile phone number from the blacklist, and be ready to answer my phone twenty-four hours from today!"