The small town of 'Tianwen' in the northwest border area of Anhui Province was originally a poor area, with a sparse population, poor land, and no characteristic scenic spots and cultural background, but it was precisely such an unknown and difficult to find on the map, but because of its unique geographical location, it became the location of the commander-in-chief of the Southern Theater of the Black Dragon Gang.

As the night deepened, the town became more and more silent, but the "food processing factory" in the corner of the town became more and more lively, and more than 1,000 guards expanded the warning area as much as possible, and the staff inside were in place, performing their corresponding duties in an orderly manner, and maintaining the active operation of the "front-line brain" with their own efforts.

"It's the last day, and it's not far from the end of the day." Leaning back on the seat, Yu Xiaotian looked at the clock on the wall a little distractedly. It took a year, and the price paid was unimaginable, but it was finally coming to an end. As long as the wave of rout appears on the southern front, it will inevitably affect the east in a very short time, and with Zhuge Qinsi's ability and the fierce generals under his command, Li Xuanen can be completely suppressed in three days at most, and then ...... The two fronts in the southeast are advancing jointly, and even if Tianmen has another big killing move, I am afraid that it will not be able to return to the sky.

It's over, it's over, it's just ...... Without Di Cheng, I always feel that the victory is too boring and boring.

The thin man raised his eyes, looked at Yu Xiaotian, and continued to wipe his beloved Tang Dao: "Not in a high mood? What's wrong? ”

The other majestic man spat out a word: "Sentimental." ”

One tall and one short, one strong and one thin, one gloomy and one indifferent, the two with distinctive characteristics are Yu Xiaotian's personal guards, dry monkeys and black bears! They don't have names, and their nicknames are a sign of identity. It is also the same resounding name within the Black Dragon Gang as 'Heavenly King General' and 'Dragon Slave Army', which is their exclusive glory.

Yu Xiaotian smiled silently and slowly sat up straight: "Guess, is there any suspense in tonight's battle?" ”

"Nope." Black bears always speak simply and dryly.

The dry monkey said casually: "It is already the limit that the southern part of Tianmen can hold on to now, and tonight's strong attack on the whole line will become 'the last bundle of grass that crushes the camel', there is no suspense!" ”

"Does it make sense for us to sit in Command, then?" Yu Xiaotian asked the two with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the dry monkey and the black bear raised their eyes at the same time, and a little excited smile slowly crept up on their faces that had no expression before, and they said in unison: "It's meaningless." ”

"Since there's no point in staying here, are you interested in accompanying me to the front line?" Yu Xiaotian seemed to be asking for the opinions of the two, but his body had already come to the hanger and was ready to go out.

The dry monkey scurried up, and his small and round eyes flashed with excitement: "Go and enjoy the demeanor of our Black Dragon Gang and feel the misery of Tianmen." If something happens, we'll help you out. It's better than being in the office. ”

"Agreed!" The black bear lifted two 100-pound stainless steel hammers, which were very light and resistant to the shoulder. Because of their own responsibilities, they have never entered the battlefield since the Tianmen Black Dragon started the war, and if they miss this "watershed" battle again today, they will leave a little regret no matter how they think about it. It is rare for Xiaotian to take the initiative to propose, how can they refuse. Dangerous? How many people in the world can hurt Yu Xiaotian?

"Old monkey, bring my soft sword, today we also experience the feeling of fighting on the battlefield." Perhaps the most difficult moment has passed, Yu Xiaotian felt comfortable after abandoning distracting thoughts, and he had not touched the soft sword for too long and for too long, and he once again had the pride of the year.

"And then." The dry monkey took down the soft sword with a dragon on the wall and threw it to Yu Xiaotian.

Touching the coldness and elasticity of the sword body, Yu Xiaotian's chest was hotly stirring: "Let's go, my old brother." ”

After making up their minds, the three of them changed into loose clothes, brought weapons, and left the headquarters straight after packing up.

"Hey, isn't that Yu Xiaotian?" At the top of a stone mountain outside the town, Liu Zhiqiang was holding an infrared telescope to observe the security arrangements in the factory in the distance, but he didn't want to find Yu Xiaotian coming out of the office building.

"Which direction?" Di Cheng and the others quickly turned the telescope and carefully adjusted the focus.

"Near the direction of the gate, in front of the office building, it's time to get on the bus." Liu Zhiqiang looked carefully and identified it carefully, so as not to see the wrong person.

"Are you sure?" Di Cheng quickly locked on to the target, but he hadn't seen Yu Xiaotian himself, at best, he had only seen a photo that was not very clear, so he was a little confused at the moment.

"Sure, 100%!" Liu Zhiqiang nodded affirmatively.

"War is about to start, where is he going?" Di Cheng and Meiyan looked at each other strangely, and after a while, a strange smile appeared on their faces at the same time. Front? If that's the case, it's heaven helping you tonight!

Wondering how to sneak in, he came out of his own accord.

Xuanyuan Ziyi showed a quirky playfulness, winked and smiled: "Is this considered a self-throwing net?" ”

Di Cheng continued to stare at the binoculars, silently noting down the number and approximate appearance of the people who entered the car with Xiao Tian. "It doesn't matter where they're going, as long as they come out...... Don't even think about going back. ”

Liu Zhiqiang said: "Brother Cheng, don't you need me to contact Brother Zhong, they haven't left Anhui yet, and it's too late to rush over." ”

"No, you don't need to make such a big deal to solve a few little guys." Watching the convoy slowly leave the factory, Di Cheng put down the binoculars. No matter how dangerous Yu Xiaotian is and how much he hides his strength, can he still be stronger than Chen Zun? With himself and Meiyan joining forces, and with the assistance of Wantong and Xuanyuan Ziyi, it is enough!

"Let's go?"

"Let's go!"

The five of them quickly got up from their hiding place, quickly came down the mountain along the rugged path, started the motorcycle, turned off the headlights, and waited until Yu Xiaotian's car was only a faint light in his sight, and then quietly followed.

Yu Xiaotian is cautious, intelligent and alert, whether it is management ability, leadership ability, or strategic vision, he can be called the most underworld in China today, and his name is second only to the evil lord Chen Zun, surpassing the rest of the major godfathers. At this moment, the Wang family was shocked by the "textile factory burning case", and was hit hard by Xiong Aoyang's grip on the handle, and he had no time to be distracted to remind him.

Therefore, it is rare to travel, but it eventually becomes a trip to Huangquan.

Tianwen Town is already located at the junction of the two provinces, and it is not far from the front line and the battle circle. Moreover, compared to other attack arrows that have been deeply inserted into the hinterland of the river, the W urban area corresponding to the town is the only one that has held to this day, and the resistance and attack here are the most violent, because the direct rear of W City is convenient for the Tianmen General Headquarters to be located.

So as long as W City falls tonight, the Tianmen Command will be completely exposed, and by then, the situation can be imagined.

Recently, with the withdrawal of fierce generals such as Xi Yuhuang and Luo Shengkai, there are few high-ranking generals left on the southern front, and the spiritual leader Xu Yun and his troops have long been led by Chen Zun to other areas. Now guarding the gate of W City is Wu Heng, the deputy master of Longmen, as the former deputy captain of the guard, his strength and ability are not bad, but in the face of the tattered situation and the onslaught of the black dragon, he can't hold on for too long.

At about one o'clock in the morning, when Yu Xiaotian arrived at the outskirts of W City, the life-and-death melee had already entered the ** stage, and the dazzling searchlight illuminated the entire battlefield as if it were daylight, and the warring parties all gave up their humanity and defended their glory in the most ferocious, crazy, and cruel way. The red-blooded iron banner held back the wild impact, and the elite of the Dragon Gate fought back desperately with red eyes, and the deafening shouts of killing resounded through the night sky, and the tragic battle swore that the men were bloody.

In the center of the battlefield, Wu Heng and Yuan Hong were also fighting to their deaths, and everyone knew what this battle represented tonight and what the meaning behind it was.

For Yuan Hong, the entire southern front is staring at him, and the sooner he defeats the Longmen troops, the sooner the lament of Tianmen can be played, and the howl of the Black Dragon Gang's advance on the whole line will also be blown one minute earlier, which will be an unprecedented glory.

For Wu Heng, if he can hold on to one more, there will be hope for the entire southern front, and the outcome of the Tianmen rout will be able to recover a little, and he will be worthy of Tianmen, the Guards, and Di Cheng.

One for glory, the other for dignity, under the stimulation of pain and blood, almost turned into a beast, frantically biting both sides.