Chapter 745: A Last Word?
Chapter 745 Is There a Last Word?
4:50 a.m., the darkest time before dawn.
There is no moon or stars in the sky, only a few pale street lamps near and far, like water pouring, looking down on the earth, on the small hill on the side of the Qiao family's garden, Ye Zixuan is silent, looking down at the Qiao family's house, which is not a stranger, when he decided to come from the capital to save Tang Xixi, he imagined this return to the carbine.
Qiao Ba is the emperor of Hachengtu and the elder of the Hong Gang, rescuing Tang Xixi is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, Ye Zixuan naturally will not let the crazy hornets besiege him, he wants to burn the fire and thunder before the hornets are surging, and solve this big problem once and for all, not to mention that destroying the Qiao family is equivalent to giving the Hong Gang a heavy blow.
So Qiao Ba will perish!
He didn't kill Qiao Ba at night, just because Ye Zixuan wanted Tang Xixi and them to retreat with their whole body, and he didn't want to be besieged by thousands of enemies for a while.
The garden, which had been noisy and fought a few hours ago, is now a little calmer, and the elite of the Qiao family, which is nearly a thousand people, has also dispersed a lot, and occasionally a few guards will talk about the evening, and they will give out a righteous indignant reprimand, but soon the voice is quiet, no matter how unhappy and unhappy, Ye Zixuan has also returned to the capital, and he is tired from tossing all night.
Looking at the guards of the Qiao family who were constantly yawning, and then at the house where the lights were extinguished, a glint rose in Ye Zixuan's eyes, and he knew that it was time to attack.
Ye Zixuan waved his fingers, Tang Xueyi got up instantly, and the Bloody Clothes Hall then divided into three groups and dispersed, Tang Xueyi looked solemn, and methodically divided the Bloody Clothes Hall into three groups, one team to destroy the communication and monitoring of the house, one team to attack and kill the patrols on both sides of the garden, and one team, led by Tang Xue Yi to the gate guards.
The division of labor is clear, and the cooperation is tacit.
In the darkness, Tang Xueyi's gaze, like a blade immersed in ice water, emitted waves of palpitating breath, and the thirty-six bloody clothes, after being swept by Tang Xueyi's gaze, couldn't help but straighten their chests and clench their weapons, they suddenly felt that even if they died, under such a gaze, they were no longer afraid.
Among the thirty-six bloody clothes, eighteen of them are new members, the first time they participated in the mission of the bloody clothes hall, seeing the expressions of Tang Xueyi and the old man, everyone's face was shiny, they are a whole, everyone has a brotherly relationship with other people, and they have a sense of trust of 100%, how beautiful it feels.
"Kill!"
The light was like water, Tang Xueyi drank a word, his body rushed out, and thirty-six people also jumped out, at that moment, they seemed to be integrated with the earth, the night, and the trees, with a short dagger flashing with cold light in their mouths, and the face that suddenly appeared murderous, like a tiger out of the gate, suddenly revealing their bloody fangs.
Kong Xiaohan also brought people to touch it, and their cold clothes hall also had their own tasks.
In the darkness, the bodies of more than 100 people were as swift and silent as snakes
At this time, at the door of Qiao's house, several Qiao's sentry guards were yawning and walking, although they were holding weapons in their hands, but the whole person did not have the slightest fighting spirit and vigilance, his body was like sleepwalking, walking back and forth step by step, similar to kowtow insects, a sentry guard also took out his mobile phone, thinking, it was almost six o'clock, it was his turn to rest.
At this moment, he felt the side of his body, as if something flashed, and before he could react, an arm had been wrapped around his neck, and there was a click, and with an astonishing crisp sound, the guard holding the mobile phone suddenly found that he had seen his back, which was his last consciousness.
"Plop puff!"
Almost at the same moment, the five bloodies also pounced on their targets, their movements agile and silent.
A puddle of blood burst out and fell silently to the ground, sprinkled and shocking.
After Tang Xueyi put down the corpse in his hand, his body jumped, like a python climbed up the broken iron door, and then twisted his waist and turned in, he was like a panther that pounced on its prey, and pounced on a guard inside the door, the guard yawned in the sky, and did not notice that someone dared to approach under his eyelids.
The sleepiness and the slackness of the dawn made his mind sluggish, and it also made him feel slightly in a trance.
When the sentry finished yawning, he suddenly found that there was an indifferent face in front of him, completely unfamiliar, and his consciousness was still in chaos, but he saw a cold light flashing and his throat was cold, and the person had fallen to the ground silently.
"Who 、、、?"
There are still a few good players in Qiao's garden, although no one has dared to come here for more than ten years to spread wild, there are no less than two hundred guards here all year round, it can be seen that the gate to be replaced tomorrow has been removed, and the guards are gone, and a Qiao family member who came from a distance with a cigarette in his mouth was slightly stunned at first, and then subconsciously let out a low shout, but he also said three words.
Before he could shout that something strange was wrong with his companion, a cold light flashed, and a dagger pierced his throat, causing him to fall to the ground with blood from his mouth and nose.
"Whoosh!"
When the vitality of the Qiao family's good hands was extinguished, the iron door also opened to both sides, revealing an unobstructed entrance, Tang Xueyi straightened up and waved behind him:
"Kill!"
Thirty-six bloody clothes who had completed the initial task were the first to rush into the gate, one by one like phantoms, and quietly continued to assassinate the enemy, after they scattered and ran, Kong Xiaohan also rushed in with eighty people, with a clear goal of taking the middle palace, the main building where Qiao Ba was, they carried knives in their right hands and special rockets in their left hands.
In the end, it was Ye Zixuan and two hundred members of the War Bear Hall, with the wave of Ye Zixuan's fingers, groups of fierce men flooded the garden like a torrent, carrying a knife, wearing armor, they were cruelly and ruthlessly cleaning the Qiao family's garden, and the Qiao family, who had poked out their heads when they heard the movement, had not yet rubbed their eyes, and cut their heads with machetes one by one.
"Ahh
A terrible scream rang out, piercing the silence of the night.
Ye Zixuan walked behind and walked towards the middle palace, the eight war bears strode forward for a distance out of instinct, came to Ye Zixuan, protected Ye Zixuan in the middle, and approached forward together, a group of poorly dressed Qiao family guards rushed over from the side, and the two sides collided with each other, and the eight war bears made a bold move.
Short axe, like madness!
Qiao's guards lost more than ten people in the first photo, blood sprayed, the effect was huge, the strength of the eight war bears was superior, the shot was ruthless, where they passed, it was difficult to resist, two of them were even more violent, after the axe cut over the person, he picked up a corpse with his backhand, and waved it as a weapon, the strength was violent, the lethality was huge, and it could be described as a river of blood.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Zixuan stepped forward, dodged a machete that slashed over, twisted his backhand, and snatched the machete in an instant.
Swept.
A knife slashed the enemy's neck, blood sprayed, warm, bright red, and a big head flew up in an instant, landed in the crowd, and was kicked out in an instant.
Extremely brutal.
Ye Zixuan didn't have much expression on his face, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the machete was thrown out.
In the distance, an enemy about to shoot a hatchet shook his body and cracked his chest.
Ye Zixuan's eyes were a little more ruthless, and there was less of the lazy smile on weekdays, he didn't stagnate, killed the colliding enemy, and continued to move forward.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Ye Zixuan was surrounded by eight people, his expression moved forward calmly, and there were bursts of killing and shouting in front of him, and there was blood everywhere, maybe he was caught off guard, or maybe the Qiao family guards were tired of tossing all night, or maybe the three halls were strong in combat, and the defense line of the Qiao family's garden was all destroyed, except for the resistance of the main building, the rest of the buildings were vulnerable.
In less than half an hour, more than 300 people had died in Qiao's garden, and only more than 80 people in the main building were left to resist stubbornly, but judging from the screams, Qiao's resistance could not last long, looking at the gradually rising flames around him, as well as the increasingly dense blood, Ye Zixuan kept moving forward calmly, this time, there was no resistance on the road.
The enemies on both sides of the building, the guards in front, were either assassinated by the bloody clothes and the war bear, or they were crushed by the cold clothes, and the ground was full of corpses and smoke, Ye Zixuan went all the way unhindered, and soon came to the place where he had stood at night, only this time, it was not that he was surrounded by the guards of the Qiao family who had as many locusts, but that he took Ye Gong Santang back to kill.
A bloody return pistol.
The overall situation gradually settled, the war bears and bloody clothes that shrank back on both sides gathered around Ye Zixuan's body, although the pace was slow, but they were unusually calm and moved forward, and the hundreds of people covered in blood gave birth to a crazy posture of black clouds pressing the city, and in front, the cold clothes hall was blocking the entrance and exit of the main building, and the momentum was like a rainbow attacking the last line of defense of the Qiao family.
In the distance, more than 20 people appeared on the balcony, and in the light, it was Qiao Ba and others in pajamas.
When Ye Zixuan saw Qiao Ba, his eyes lit up, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, Kong Xiaohan threw him a long knife.
"Whoosh!
The next second Ye Zixuan caught the long knife, he instantly rushed out of the Ye Palace camp, rushed forward in the lead, and soon saw the first enemy.
The long knife was raised and fell, and it was resolute and decisive.
"Pounce!"
The blade slashed at the neck of a burly man, and the one-meter-eight guy only had time to raise his hand, and his whole body was instantly broken in two, dripping with blood.
The long knife seemed to grow even more scarlet, and the blades trembled violently.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Zixuan raised the long knife again, waved it to the side mercilessly, and slashed through the neck of an enemy with a sweeping momentum, and a head flew directly out of the distance, and in the unscrupulous gushing blood, this garden was held up as a hellish scene, cruel, violent, corpses were lying around, blood flowed like a river, Ye Zixuan did not stagnate, with a knife in his right hand!
The light of the sword is getting brighter and brighter, and it is unstoppable without stagnation.
It didn't take long for Ye Zixuan to break through the Qiao family's good defense, kill more than ten people, and shorten the distance between himself and Qiao Ba.
The figures gradually became clear, and the two sides looked at each other.
"Ye Zixuan!"
Qiao Ba snapped and pinched the green snake in his hand, and angrily pointed at Ye Zixuan and roared: "You dare to sneak attack me? ”
Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Do you have a last word?" ”
ps: Thanks to Huang Mortal for rewarding the work with 100 wave coins