Chapter 1396: Chaotic Scene
Chapter 1396: Chaotic Scene
The morale of the Qimen brothers was like a rainbow, and the Qingshou gang was not stable, and the vanguard army composed of dozens of people at the front was as fast as a sharp arrow, as fast as thunder and lightning, and rushed into the stronghold like a storm, breaking into the enemy formation, and wanted to stop them from rushing to kill the Qingshou gang, but they were counterattacked by the murderers who were covering later.
The siege tactics that were performed for several days finally came in handy.
Peng Zhihua, who came to the top floor of the stronghold, saw the whole battle situation clearly, so he angrily commanded his subordinates to form a formation to intercept, hoping to kill the first round of Qimen like a wolf and a tiger.
In close combat, the sky is dark for a while, and the sun and moon are dark.
The eighty elites on Yang Ziang's pressure were still advancing steadily and slowly.
Xiao Jingshang, who was standing on his left, was the first time to officially participate in the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield, and it was a lightning flash and bloody battle with quick victory and defeat, and he couldn't help but be intimidated by his tragic atmosphere, and deeply felt that in this chaotic situation of thousands of troops, no matter how clever he was, only the power of group cooperation really depended on.
The fighting between the two sides was in full swing, and the Qingshou gang stubbornly counterattacked by relying on the terrain.
After a long battle, Yang Zi raised his brows and frowned slightly, and then personally raised his sword to fight, he led five cronies like a sharp sword straight through the enemy's heart, and his hand rose and fell, and he cut down several Qingshou gangs who rushed up, so that the morale of the Qimen brothers was boosted again, and he led eighty elite Shun LĂŹ to attack the gate of the stronghold.
Peng Zhihua brandished a machete and shouted on the rooftop: "Resist! Resist! Support is coming! â
As soon as the words fell, he saw the lights flashing at the intersection not far away, and the support finally arrived at the critical moment, but this group of convoys was not the support of the Qingshou Gang, but Lin Haoxuan and others who were in a hurry, and when they saw the high-spirited Lin Haoxuan getting out of the car door, Peng Zhihua's face instantly changed from joy to pale.
He shuddered and pulled out his phone, desperately calling for support.
Xiao Jing and the others quickly greeted Lin Haoxuan, with a look of joy on their faces, Lin Haoxuan looked past them and looked at the Qinyuan murderer who was slowly advancing, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "No feather, Leng Mengni led forty brothers to attack from the flank, and it was necessary to break through the stronghold within fifteen minutes, otherwise it would be difficult to get out." â
Wu Yu and Leng Mengni responded in unison: "Yes! â
Then they each led forty brothers to the stronghold to cover the past, and the extra manpower of this group was considered to have leveled the ratio of the forces of the two sides, Wu Yu attacked the stronghold of the Qingshou Gang from the left, and Leng Mengni made a detour from the right, surround the Qingshou Gang like dumplings, and let them fall into the dilemma of fighting on all sides.
is fighting hard to clear the head of the gang, then I think there will be strange soldiers from both sides.
In addition, the attacks on the front were overwhelming, and it was not clear in a hurry that there were only 80 people attacking, and the Qingshou gang that had just formed a stable formation was once again in chaos, and the people were panicked and collapsed, and they were soon divided into several pieces.
The group is still struggling to support, and the scattered sand is falling apart.
Yang Ziang's Xuantie machete killed the soldiers, and when he saw the generals, plus Wu Yu and Leng Mengni supported the left and right sides, he was even more powerful, and he smashed into the enemy camp like a bamboo, and the Qingshou gang rushed to pieces, and the Qinyuan murderers even took advantage of the enemy's scattered and fleeing to chase and kill people everywhere.
Turning the battlefield into a slaughterhouse, the situation is chaotic and miserable.
The featherless cutter is even more invincible, and with every knife, there must be an enemy who is wounded and falls to the ground; Leng Mengni's tightrope also exerted its amazing power in the midst of thousands of troops, killing the other party on his back and scattering to avoid, Rao is hall master Peng Zhihua's hysterical shouting was to no avail.
In this moment of confrontation, there is no place for mercy.
In less than ten minutes, the red-eyed Qinyuan murderers attacked the center of the stronghold, and even the Qimen brothers had rushed into the building, and the two sides entered the decisive battle from a full-scale decisive battle to a decisive battle of life and death, Peng Zhihua had come down from the roof under the protection of more than ten cronies, and if he didn't come down, he might not have a chance to escape.
Lin Haoxuan, who walked to the door, looked around at the battle situation.
The Qing Shou gang was shocked, more than 500 people have been killed and wounded, and the remaining more than 100 enemies who are fighting separately are estimated to be difficult to support, and they will be eliminated in ten minutes at most.
So Lin Haoxuan's mouth raised an evil smile, and he ordered Yang Ziang, who was fighting happily: "Yang Ziang, entangle the enemy general Peng Zhihua for me!" â
Lin Haoxuan's meaning is unclear, he wants to capture Peng Zhihua alive.
Yang Ziang has always liked to charge into battle, rushing to the front of his own camp when he heard Lin Haoxuan's order, he looked around at the number of enemies around him and found that Peng Zhihua was moving towards his side, looking like he wanted to sneak away from the side door, so Yang Ziang took the lead and slashed a few times to knock over the two enemies.
He fought his way out and went straight to Peng Zhihua.
Seeing that the leader of the other party found him, the desperate Peng Zhihua could only take out the courage to raise a knife to face him at the moment of life and death, Yang Ziang quickly arrived in front of him, there was no nonsense, and it was a powerful heavy split, Peng Zhihua could only parry with a horizontal knife.
The two knives collided, only to hear the crisp sound.
The two of them felt numb in their arms at the same time, and secretly screamed in their hearts!
The two of them fought against Mai Mang, and the surrounding warring personnel automatically and consciously moved out of the way, allowing the two of them to fight fairly, Peng Zhihua's strength is not weak, otherwise he would not become the fourth hall master, and Yang Ziang is not a simple role, as the two giants of Qinyuan, they purely rely on their strength to fight.
They are opponents in chess, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
The two of them fought thrillingly, and their respective subordinates were not willing to be lonely, first cheering for the main general of the other side, and then scolding each other, and then, the two sides fought again, and the fighting spirit of the Qingshou gang was almost exhausted, purely relying on the spiritual support of the support, otherwise they would have fled everywhere and survived.
Lin Haoxuan didn't say anything, just quietly watched the battle situation.
Xiao Jing snuggled obediently in Lin Haoxuan's arms, occasionally closed her eyes and occasionally glanced at her, and trembled slightly when she heard the screams, He Yutao next to her looked around a few times, always feeling that something was missing, and after thinking about it carefully, she found that Yan Duo didn't seem to follow, so she took half a step forward and asked, "Qi Shao, why is Yan Duo gone?" â
Lin Haoxuan smiled lightly and responded lightly: "He? Go back to the villa to heal! â
He Yutao showed surprise on his face and asked in surprise, "Is he injured again?" â
Lin Haoxuan slowly patted Xiao Jing's shoulder to reassure her, and then nodded back: "That kid is too capable, Mo Zhai's poisonous injury is not good and he is desperate with others, and half of his arm is poisonous, and now he is back in the villa to let the sun be healed, not to mention that this situation will not need him, and the victory will be determined in five minutes!" â
He Yutao nodded and sighed softly: "What a fierce and brave lord!" â
Xiao Jing exhaled faintly, and her eyes were deep and unpredictable.
Peng Zhihua looked impetuous, and then peeked at the surrounding battle situation, his brothers were outnumbered, and the casualties were too great, and it was only at this time that he felt regret, he really shouldn't have listened to Li Deng's words and stayed in the stronghold, otherwise he would not have fallen into this dilemma now.
If you want to reduce casualties now, the best way is to control Yang Ziang.
He wants to defeat Yang Ziang, but it's not easy to say, the more he wants to kill the other party, the more anxious he is, and the more anxious he is, the more chaotic his moves are, and after more than ten rounds, he slashed the air with a knife, Yang Ziang took the opportunity to kick out and kicked the opponent's waist hard, Peng Zhihua was kicked far away, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Yang Ziang looked at Peng Zhihua, who was pale, sneered a few times, and rushed forward with a knife.
The Qingshou gang hurriedly helped Peng Zhihua up, and at the same time, several people stepped forward to block Yang Ziang's momentum, and several big men exuded a thick murderous aura, a murderous aura that only people who have really killed, and they used the fastest speed and the most powerful knife technique to counterattack Yang Ziang's fierce counterattack.
Almost at the same moment, Yang Zi, who was smiling at the sky, pointed his toes on the ground.
He shot out like a bow and arrow off the string, and he even brought a knife into a dazzling and extremely fast light, crashing into the overwhelming attack of the big men! Fierce and domineering, this is the moment of the surrounding audience to give birth to an impression.
Although the enemies who surrounded and killed were fierce, where were they Yang Ziang's opponents?
After only a few faces, several big men were simply slashed to the ground by Yang Ziang, who did not pause, rushed to Peng Zhihua, who had not yet eased his breath, picked up the black iron machete, aimed it at his arm, and slashed it hard.
Peng Zhihua was so frightened when he saw this that he bent over on the spot and narrowly avoided the heavy blow of the broken arm.
He dodged it, but the cronies who were holding him beside him did not dodge, and the edge of the machete slashed across the cheeks of the Qingshou Gang, mercilessly cutting out a large hole more than half a foot long and deep to the bone, and the cronies howled, covering their faces with their hands, like a headless fly, slamming around.
Blood trickled down his fingers.
That's too vicious, isn't it? Peng Zhihua exclaimed in his heart, although his skills may not be inferior to Yang Ziang, but at this time, his momentum has been completely suppressed by the other party, he does not dare to fight anymore and has no fighting spirit, he even rolled back a few meters, and trembled and shouted: "Withdraw!" Retreat, retreat! â
When the two sides hit this situation, if the Qingshou Gang gritted their teeth and fought to the death, they might be able to compete with the Qinyuan murderers for a while, but as soon as Peng Zhihua gave the order to retreat, the spiritual support of the Qingshou Gang was completely discharged.
The scene was extremely chaotic, and Lin Haoxuan smiled when he saw this.
He would not let go of this opportunity, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, kill me!"
With Lin Haoxuan's order issued, Yang Ziang led the Qimen brothers to chase the ass of the Qingshou Gang, and the Qingshou Gang who fell behind were cut down by the other party from time to time, and before they could stand up, they were trampled under the feet of countless Qimen brothers who swarmed over, and the defeat of the Qingshou Gang was both ugly and heavy casualties.
In the process of retreating, more people were trampled on by their own people than they were cut down by the other side.
What's more, the retreat at this time was purely wishful thinking, under Lin Haoxuan's orders, Wu Yu had already led people to block the door, he and Yang Ziang were flanked on both sides, and the Qingshou gang became more panicked, some people subconsciously fought forward, some people turned their heads and ran back, and more people chose to abandon their weapons and surrender.
The surrender spread like a plague, and the remaining enemy soon fell to his knees.