Chapter 1208 Killing the Quartet

Lao Gong carried the power of victory and led the army to sweep in the direction of Tang Jianhua's escape.

The rest of the Tibetan rebels received the news that Qimen was going to attack, and they hurriedly set up heavy troops in two strongholds on the front line, hoping to meet the opponent head-on with ease and hard work.

Who knew that Lao Gong was brave and unmatched, and he didn't play cards according to common sense, so he led his brother to risk directly into the hinterland, and rushed to the place where Tang Jianhua fled again, which made him so angry that his blood skyrocketed, Lao Gong just wanted to give the other party a hard time, and if he wanted to fight, he would hit the most painful place, but he didn't think too much.

As early as when Tang Jianhua escaped from the auspicious residence, he called to call the gang for support.

Who knows, by the time these gangsters gathered people to come to the rescue, Lao Gong had already led his brothers to roar away.

Lao Gong is really a blessed person, this inadvertently realized the sound of the east and west, he did not stop, let alone close the team, he loudly encouraged the Qimen brothers, promised a heavy and heavy reward, and five minutes later launched an attack on Tang Jianhua's stronghold, and the Qimen brothers rushed to the Maya factory like a tide.

There are nearly 100 people in the Maya factory, and the gangsters with slightly stronger combat effectiveness will also arrive within half an hour.

Tang Jianhua was not ready to flee again, he decided to fight to the death, although he did not know why Qimen wanted to attack them.

Lin Haoxuan, who was thousands of miles away, learned of the battle situation in Qingzang, and after a fierce killing machine flashed in his eyes, he gave an order again: The Qimen brothers listened to the order and launched the last battle against the enemy! Don't give your opponent a chance to breathe! The purpose of this battle is to kill them all!

Lao Gong was fearless, took the lead, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

After a series of bloody battles, Lao Gong's body has been stained red with blood, and there are a few more scars on his back, but the battle intent in his eyes is still burning hot, he is the first to rush in from the door of the factory, the Tibetan knife in his hand mercilessly cut the throats of the two enemies, and then stabbed straight into the chest of the little leader.

Hidden knives in black, killing all sides.

Tonight's Lao Gong is like a dazzling pearl.

With the influx of the Qimen brothers, Lao Gong became more angry, and he wielded a knife to kill people, striving to kill in seconds. killed with one sword, there was absolutely no extra strength, gorgeous but not fancy, cold and domineering.

Before an enemy who wanted to stop him could raise his sword, his torso was parted by a shining arc.

In a burst of vomiting and panic, without a trace of human emotion, Lao Gong once again opened the prelude to the slaughter, the sword flashed, the flesh and blood blurred, and the humility of life bloomed at that moment.

"Don't forget to tell others when you go to the Hades Palace to avenge your grievances, you were sent to hell by Lao Gong."

"Because that's a supreme honor!"

A burly Tibetan man held a long knife in his hand, roared angrily and slashed at his head, Lao Gong raised a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, rushed straight forward, blocked his arm with one hand, and the hand holding the knife pierced his stomach directly.

Lao Gong resisted the man and rushed forward several steps.

The knife stirred hard in the man's stomach, blood flowed down his thighs all over the floor, the man's head rested on Lao Gong's shoulder, his eyes seemed to protrude from his sockets, and it was the stomach that stabbed him, but blood flowed from his mouth.

Lao Gong kicked him to the ground, blinking his eyes and continuing to slash forward.

From the entrance of the Maya factory to the main building is a fifty-meter stone road, Lao Gong strode forward, it didn't take long to kill the last two lines of defense, he was burly, his face was stained with other people's blood, and he looked like Shura crawling out of hell.

There was a guy who saw him in a vicious shape, and he was scared and wanted to run back, but his legs were weak, how could he run?

Lao Gong roared, grabbed his arm and fell down, then grabbed him by the collar and held him in the air, and with a loud "bang" he stopped his waist and smashed the stone next to him, and the man's spine immediately shattered, twitching on the ground like a soft snake.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat when they saw this tragic situation.

These Tibetan rebels can also be regarded as ruthless people, who knew that the methods and ruthlessness of these underworld people were far ahead of them, Lao Gong stood in the middle of the pool of blood, looking at the messy stumps and the remaining enemies who were forced into a desperate situation by the Qimen brothers, and the corners of his mouth raised a fanatical smile.

More than a dozen enemies around him were stunned and did not dare to step forward.

The Tibetan knife was raised high again, and the Qimen brothers rushed to kill with the order.

Because in the face of Lao Gong's fear of killing the god and the disgusting corpses everywhere, the enemy fell into a state of semi-obsession and madness, they were not so much resisting as sending them to death, both in terms of momentum and numbers, they were far inferior to Qimen, so the rout was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to be compressed into the factory hall.

Tang Jianhua, the leader who is going to make trouble tomorrow, has no calm on his face at the moment, holding the phone and shouting hysterically: "Where are you? Where are you? ”

Lao Gong kicked away the guy who rushed up, and roared with a smile: "Lao Tzu is here!" ”

Drive straight into the field and kill all sides!

When Lao Gong was about to face Tang Jianhua, there was a strange killing shout outside the door!

Tang Jianhua's eyes shot hope, he knew what it was, it was the reinforcements he had summoned to escort him, so he mustered up the courage to pull out the Tibetan knife and roared: "Lao Tzu's reinforcements are coming, Lao Tzu's reinforcements are coming, today is your death, brothers, kill me back, kill!" ”

Dozens of people around him moved their feet, but they didn't attack.

The corners of Lao Gong's mouth raised a look of disdain, his fingers were lightly wiped on the hidden knife, the rich blood stayed on his fingers, and then fell from between his fingers, he stared at Tang Jianhua's deformed face, and said contemptuously: "Reinforcements? Not to mention a few hundred, even tens of thousands, Lao Tzu will cut off your head! ”

Lao Gong's eyes were ferocious and bloodthirsty, like a giant beast.

Tang Jianhua's heart was shocked, of course he knew Lao Gong's domineering strength, and he also understood that although there was support to arrive, but in this three-foot place, Lao Gong could still take his own head, if he desperately wanted to kill himself, his nostrils opened slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of enmity do you and I have?" ”

Old Gong Senran sneered and snorted lightly: "When you die, you will know!" ”

Seven or eight years ago, when he was an ordinary soldier, he participated in the peacekeeping of the Qing Tibetan region, and several of his comrades-in-arms were stabbed to death by the Tibetan rebels in a certain conflict.

The leader of the Tibetan rebellion that time was Tang Jianhua.

Therefore, when he heard that Lin Haoxuan wanted him to be in charge of fighting tonight, of course he agreed without hesitation.

Therefore, no matter how many reinforcements the enemy has tonight, he will kill Tang Jianhua with a knife.

So, when he dropped the last word, he jumped and threw himself at Tang Jianhua.

The cold light flashed, the blood appeared, and the hot blood was sprinkled all over the field.