"Immediately get people together, and as soon as they start fighting, take the territory immediately......"

In the north direction, the Eight Banners Gate Master Ai Xinjue Luo Kanglong commanded his subordinates.

The main development he brought to Karachi was poison products, but their territory was too small, so the drugs sold every day were not very impressive, and now they are finally looking forward to the opportunity. So they will definitely cherish this opportunity, otherwise there will be no such store in this village.

"It's the doorman." The subordinates of the Eight Banners Gate have been dispatched, although the number of people is not very large, and the camp is not very large, but the important thing is that they are all good at fighting, and it is not a problem to pick two or three of them.

The reason why the people of Baqimen are so strong is that they are selling drugs, but no one is allowed to take drugs, and they must be healthy every day and not slack off.

The action of the Eight Banners Gate did not hide from anyone, but acted openly and openly.

And Yale, in the west, was also moved, thinking that as long as the bald black army and Muhan Qixing's people fought together, he would definitely get some benefits from it, and if the benefits were great, he might occupy the entire mangrove area. Even if the benefits are small, they will get at least half of the territory of the Muhan warlords.

"Brethren, we Yale Army have not experienced a major war for a long time, and this time there is an opportunity in front of us, and it is time for us to launch our fists, otherwise others will think that our Yale warlords are dead." Yale Black was a big rough man, wearing slippers and a pair of big flower pants, and he stood in front of more than 3,000 people.

"Destroy them and take possession of the territory. Robbing women. The men shouted the slogans of the Yale warlords.

They are authentic Karachi natives, and everyone has an AK47 gun in their hands. And everyone is very proficient in AK47 and marksmanship is also very good. This is also the capital on which they live.

"Haha, that's good, it's time to kill those dogs' day things, and fight and kill in our homes all day long." Yale laughed.

"Kill the dogs." The younger brothers of the Yale warlords are all good at fighting, so when it comes to destroying the bald black army and the warlord Muhan, he doesn't think it's whimsical at all.

"Then prepare and prepare, let the brothers copy the guys, and go to the southwest to grab the territory." Yale laughed.

"General, why don't you go and rob the eastern region?" One of the men asked.

"To the east? Hehe, with our strength, we can't do the Eight Banners. Don't think about it. "Yale Black was a little disappointed that he couldn't get into the East, but he was relieved that there was still a piece of land for him to grab.

That was the mangrove swamp of the warlords of Muhan.

Although those subordinates were also a little disappointed, they were all used to it, after all, the Eight Banners Gate had been pressing them for many years, and they were convinced.

It's true that those subordinates of the Eight Banners Gate are stronger than them, whether they use knives or guns......

The people of the Eight Banners Gate and the Yale warlords were always ready, and Zhou Yang and the others sent out by Ye Hao all rushed to their destinations.

Those people had no choice but to go to the mountains.

The people of the bald black army were still about ten kilometers away from the people of the warlord Muhan, and Ye Hao had already led Zheng Guang to a big tree in the mangrove swamp.

Ye Hao can lightly intersperse with the big trees. So he didn't have to worry about being found out at all.

"Elder Zheng, who did you say has a better chance of winning between the bald black army and the Muhan warlord?" Ye Hao asked with a smile on the tree.

"It must be someone from the bald Black Army." Zheng Guang said as a matter of course.

"Why?" Ye Hao asked.

"Because there are so many bald black soldiers, everyone has a weapon."

"Huh. I don't think so. Ye Hao said with a smile.

"What is the young master's opinion?"

"Think about it, did you just walk under the tree with a few guns and walk like a fly? Their posture and the way they held their guns knew that they were not ordinary people, and their aura was full of murder. If my guess is correct, they are definitely mercenaries. And they came from the warlord Muhammad. Presumably, this is a mercenary army controlled by Muhan Qixing. What's the scariest thing in South Africa? Mercenaries are the most terrible because they are everywhere. It's like clingy kraft candy, you want to shake them off, and they will continue to appear in front of you, making you upset and distracted. Ye Hao said.

"And how many are they? With such a small number of people, there must be no way to move back into the war. Zheng Guangdao.

"Haha! Zheng Lao, you are very wrong to say this, mercenaries are like agents, they can endure the loneliness and coldness that ordinary people can't bear, in order to snipe the target, or to achieve the goal, they have to pounce even if they don't want to die. Don't underestimate these hundreds of mercenaries, if Muhan Qixing can win, their credit will definitely be the greatest. Ye Hao said with a smile.

"I don't really believe that mercenaries can save the day." Zheng Guang shook his head and said.

"So we'll see?" Ye Hao laughed.

More than ten minutes later, more than 200 buses entered the mangrove swamp.

These cars are not from the bald black army, these are buses from all stations in Karachi, and they are all requisitioned by the bald heads.

At the moment, it is used to load people and fight for people.

After coming to the mangrove swamp, the bald head led the people to get out of the car, and walked through the mountains and forests with a fierce breath to the mangrove castle.

Ye Hao laughed thoroughly when he saw this, it seemed that the first shot was about to fire soon.

Sure enough, less than 300 meters after the bald head and the others went out, more than a dozen people with machine guns were waiting for them in front.

"Da Da Da!"

At two o'clock in the evening, the whole mangrove swamp was quiet, but after the sound of machine guns, the whole forest began to mingle with guns and fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the warlord of Muhan on the opposite side opened fire, the people on the bald side were not slow, and they all took their guns and shot them in unison.

Like a ghost in the dark, the flying fish dodged left and right behind those people, and then quietly killed them.

Xue Zhaolong and the others also held knives and swords, practicing swordsmanship and swordsmanship like swordsmen and swordsmen in the past.

Lei Gong held a gun and fought with the other party's people, and he was also fighting desperately.

At first, the warlords of Muhan had few blockers, but the closer they got to the mangrove castle, the more people came.

At first, the bald black army was able to get through it easily, but gradually it was a little difficult.

The bald black army is like dying, preferring to hold his body to block bullets rather than stop his steps.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of AK47 completely pierced the silence of the sky, and the forest was completely immersed in gunfire.

Trees and mountains lit up raging fires, but because of the light of the raging fires, people watched bullets pass as quickly as meteors, and then people lost their entire lives. (To be continued......)