The night is like ink, and there is no moon.

The cold wind is like a knife, piercing to the bone.

On the wide road, there has long been no pedestrians.

There was only a group of gray-clothed people, walking in silence in the night.

Their bodies are straight, their steps are light, their eyes are resolute, and their murderous aura is exposed.

In particular, those who walked in the front, dressed in black, had a calm momentum, and although they were walking slowly, they were like leopards that could pounce at any time, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

On the street, only they had ghostly footsteps and long, low, long breathing.

Other than that, it's quiet, dead quiet.

Suddenly, an arm was raised at the front. Then, the black-clothed men stopped in unison, staring at the darkness around them vigilantly, and a few of them even frowned quietly.

Obviously, this is a group of people who often walk on the line of death, and only by dancing with the Grim Reaper often can they achieve absolute obedience to orders!

Although the gray men who followed them were also elites, they were obviously worse than them. Their formation was a little flustered, and the people behind didn't even notice the raised arm, but crashed into the people in front of them.

Only a group of young people on the other side of the Man in Black were slightly better than them. But it wasn't as neat as the men in black.

"Old Mo, do you think that the silence here is a little too much?" The man who raised his arm slowly put his arm down, with slightly scarlet eyes, staring closely at the road ahead, it was Lu Hui.

Mo Taiheng stood next to him, his eyes quietly scanned the night in front of him, and he frowned slightly: "I have already sent someone, I have checked it in the past, and I haven't found any problems!" Weasel, ask the younger brother in front of you about the situation of the Sword Gate! ”

"Yes!" A young man behind him nodded, asked a few words lightly into the earphones, and then said a few words, then raised his head with a solemn expression and said: "The two sets of codes are not right, they should have been poisoned by the Sword Gate!" ”

As soon as the words came out here, Mo Taiheng and Lu Hui glanced at each other, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. As early as when they were marching towards the Sword Gate in the DL headquarters, they had already sent two groups of people to explore the path in advance, and even formulated a code to avoid accidents, so that even if they were restrained by the Sword Gate, they could notify the rear team.

No, this is a small trick just in case, but it really comes in handy. Could it be that the Sword Gate has long been opposed?

Mo Tai looked at the quiet street in front of him, and in the dim light, he looked like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

"Watermelon, take someone to the front immediately," Mrs. Mo paused for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, if anything is wrong, report it immediately." ”

"Yes!" Immediately, a little brother came out of the crowd and led a few people towards the intersection in front.

It was an intersection, and in the dim light, it seemed quiet. But because of this, there is a strange sense of unreasonableness.

As soon as the watermelon and the others arrived at the intersection, they let out a miserable scream. Only the watermelon staggered out of the intersection, and then was slashed down by a man in black who followed.

Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed people who were hula came out, more and more, and they rushed over like a tide.

Lu Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he praised in a low voice: "Crazy Wei is worthy of being an old bird on the road, his nose is really smart!" ”

Mo Tai glanced at his watch, and at this time, it was already a few minutes before eleven o'clock. After the intersection in front, it is the headquarters of Jianmen in DL, where Wei Zhengfeng's lair is located. Along the way, there were a total of five fields, and there were about 700 people stationed in the junior brother, all of whom were Wei Zhengfeng's henchmen.

However, because their numbers are scattered, in the Dark Iron Hall's action plan, it is necessary to use absolute superiority and speed, after eliminating two or three of these strongholds, and then attack Wei Zhengfeng's location with all their might, with the advantage of numbers and suddenness, the possibility of success is quite high!

But now, the plan is clearly revealed.

However, at this time, the Dark Iron Hall is already ready to fly, and there is no way back.

"No matter how good it is, tonight, we have to decide on DL." Mo Tai slowly took two steps forward, and then turned his back to everyone, and behind him, there were the people of the Sword Gate who rolled up like a tide.

Mo Taiheng didn't look back, but faced everyone, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and in the night here, there was a faint layer of light. He grinned and said loudly: "Fuck it, our Dark Iron Hall is the first hall to be established in Shatian, the henchman of the boss, and the backbone of Shatian." ”

"But, why do I think we are raised by stepmothers? Look at the Blood Axe Hall, Huangquan Hall, Battle WF, and destroy the East China Sea, but what about us? We've been nesting in a place where birds don't poop. People are promoted to get rich, eat meat and drink soup, but we can only have our heads sandwiched in the crotch of our pants, and we can only drink the northwest wind. ”

"Why? It's the same two shoulders and one head, what they can do in Huangquan Hall and Blood Axe Hall, can't we do it in Dark Iron Hall? Huangquantang can beat QD overnight, can't we beat DL in Dark Tietang? I don't believe it! Here, Lao Tzu issued a military order with the boss, and if he can't take it here, Lao Tzu will never return to the sky alive! ”

Mo Taiheng swept his eyes: "So, tonight, I have only one order for everyone, that is, kill!" Mo Taiheng raised the knife in his hand, a boning sharp knife, flashing in the cold light in the night. That little bit of bright light, rushing upward, with an indestructible sharpness.

At the same time, Mo Taiheng's high-pitched and majestic voice sounded fiercely, a murderer, and the sound broke through the sky!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!" The younger brothers tore off the cover on the knife one after another, held the bright Mo knife, raised their arms and shouted.

At this time, the Sword Gate was less than a hundred meters away from them.

Mo Tai turned sideways and slashed forward with his right hand: "Kill!" ”

To his left and right, two teams immediately crossed the crowd. The number of them was about four hundred, although it was slightly less than the other party, but they did not fall behind at all in terms of momentum. They kept adjusting their formations as they ran, every three people were in groups, every three teams were a combat squad, and every three squads were a big team.

In less than fifty meters, they had already formed an awl-like formation. The battle brigade led by the first branch master's brain-dead was the sharp cone tip, and the battle team led by the fat pig was the two wings, and fiercely chiseled towards the formation of the sword gate.

The black and gray flow of people collided together, and suddenly, a rain of blood was set off. The sword light, angry shouting, screaming, resounded for a while!

Mo Taiheng stood still and did not move, just quietly smoking a cigarette, and behind him, dozens of silent young people. They all have one thing in common, that is, they are young.

is eighteen or nineteen years old, the most hot-blooded and impulsive age, but between the eyebrows, there is a premature expression of indifference and bloodthirstiness. They stood calmly behind Mo Taiheng and didn't say a word. Despite the shouts of murder all around, they did not move, as if their nerves were cast of steel.

It's just that the cold murderous aura is constantly accumulating, getting stronger and stronger.

And behind those young people, there was a large group of Dark Iron Hall junior brothers, and they didn't move.

This is the reserve left by Mo Taiheng for himself, this was originally a surprise attack, but that Wei madman deserves the nickname of a madman. was able to detect the actions of the Dark Iron Hall in advance and make arrangements. Here he couldn't help but worry about the actions of others.

"Crazy Wei should have just gotten the news and not long ago," Lu Hui suddenly said slowly: "Otherwise, he wouldn't have revealed such an obvious flaw." ”

Mo Taiheng raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood what Lu Hui meant, and couldn't help but nod and breathe a sigh of relief. If that Wei madman already knew about the plan of action of the Dark Iron Hall, then he should have arranged various fields into traps, and when he plunged into it, he could exchange the greatest benefits for the least price.

Instead of being like here now, he made it clear that he was fighting hard with him.

You know, now it's the Sky Cover, not the Sword Gate!

"His number is not large, according to the intelligence of the mobile phone, although Wei Maniac brought more than 1,000 people, but in order to control all the territory, he divided more than 300 people, at this time there are only 700 people around him, and the most difficult thing is the 300 dead people around him." Lu Hui continued.

"As long as the brain-dead can break their formation, I will personally lead the people of the Dark Iron Team to rush forward. This time, we still win! Mrs. Mo narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Lu Hui squinted his eyes, quietly looked at the two teams of men and horses in front of him, and slowly shook his head and said, "I'm just worried, they can't rush over!" ”

Mo Taiheng looked at it for a moment, and looked intently, only to see that the offensive of the people in the Dark Iron Hall who had just rushed past was still moving forward, but the speed had slowed down significantly.

Even, the people of the Sword Gate had already circled from both wings, constantly harassing their rear. Obviously, the other party's adaptability is by no means worse than that of the Dark Iron Hall. Mo Taiheng's face suddenly became solemn, his gaze crossed the fighting people, and looked at the back of the sword gate, where there was also a team of people and horses, standing quietly.

"Wei Maniac?" Mo Taiheng's eyes flashed with cold light, although he couldn't see the situation there, but he had a clear intuition in his heart, and his intuition here told him that Madman Wei was there. The three hundred dead soldiers of the Heaven-Shaking Wolf Society are there.

Lu Hui's eyes became even redder, and in the gloomy night, it seemed deeper and colder, he pursed his lips a little excitedly, and said directly: "It's him." Probably he wanted to beat us and then pick up the pieces. That's why I pressed my subordinates and didn't move. ”

Mo Taiheng smiled and said: "He has a good abacus, but he has a good appetite, and his teeth are not necessarily good!" As he spoke, he waved his hand. The brigade behind him struck again, and all pressed up.