Zheng Minghe, a middle-aged man with a thin body, calloused hands, and a large scar on his face, said to Peng Lingbo: "Door master! Huaxing will send people to recruit us again. Let's join the Huaxing Society and resist the attack of Wu Yanhong's troops together. ”

Peng Lingbo, who had good facial features, dignified appearance, and seemed to be a talented and righteous person, snorted coldly: "Leave them alone!" We live happily here, and when we get to Huaxinghui, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not become cannon fodder in their hands. He Huaxing only has a few hundred guns, how can he fight Wu Yanhong, who has an army of thousands. Isn't that an egg hitting a stone? ”

Zheng Minghe's eyes flashed with a strange light and worry, and he continued to persuade: "But the door master! If Huaxing is defeated! Wu Yanhong's next target is only us! Wu Yanhong was ruthless, and the number of Chinese slaughtered by him exceeded 10,000. If we are targeted by such brutes, we will be in trouble. ”

Peng Lingbo smiled and said shamelessly: "Minghe! You're too worried about that!! Wu Yanhong's strength is true, and even if we Chinese join forces, we are not necessarily his opponents. However, there are many jungles and mountains in Vietnam. As long as we drill into the jungle, no matter how clever Wu Yanhong is, there is no way to take us! After Wu Yanhong founded the country, he would definitely abandon the policy of massacring the Chinese. You see, on the Indonesian side, didn't Tu Hua slaughter very badly, and finally slaughtered to a certain extent, didn't he continue to slaughter? When the others are killed, we will come out again, and then he, Wu Yanhong, will still have to reuse us. ”

Peng Lingbo knew that he was not Wu Yanhong's opponent, so he made up his mind. does not confront Wu Yanhong head-on, and plans to wait until the Tu Hua turmoil calms down, and then he will come out of the jungle and work for Wu Yanhong.

Although the Chinese in Southeast Asia have strong economic power, they are like pigs and dogs in the eyes of the leaders of those countries. If you want to slaughter, you will slaughter, at most you will only get a few words of condemnation, and it will be useless. Moreover, after killing the Chinese, they can also get a huge amount of assistance from the Celestial Empire, and they really don't have any pressure to kill them. Every massacre of China is a feast of wealth, and the huge wealth of the Chinese will be taken away in the massacre, by the local rulers, Westerners, and natives. But the souls of the dead are not heeded.

In this case, most of the Chinese can only run away when they encounter this kind of thing. Those who have the ability can flee to the United States and other Western countries, and those who do not have the ability can only flee to the mountains or wait for death.

Peng Lingbo was unwilling to confront Wu Yanhong head-on, and wanted to escape to the jungle, waiting for the Tuhua turmoil to pass, and then come out to work for Wu Yanhong. In fact, many Chinese people also did the same, and after the Tu Hua turmoil passed, they came out to work for the authorities. For the sake of the cake and the place left after the death of the previous Chinese.

Zheng Minghe clenched his fists, the green tendons were prominent, and the brand scars on his face looked a little distorted, he lowered his head, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart. Although he has a deep enmity with the Vietnamese, as the deputy master of this Hongmen, he is far from being able to command the entire Hongmen to confront Wu Yanhong.

At this moment, a soldier from the Hongmen walked in and reported to Peng Lingbo: "Door master! Someone from Huaxing will come again! They want to see you! They say they want to talk to you about a deal. We want to use a batch of arms to buy the hundreds of Vietnamese survivors under our command as coolies. ”

Peng Lingbo's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Arms??" What munitions? ”

After the end times, nothing is precious as arms. Peng Lingbo has already made up his mind to sell himself to Wu Yanhong as a dog. However, if you want to sell your body for a good price, your own capital must be rich enough.

The Hongmen soldier was a little excited and said, "It's a rifle!" They plan to use their rifles to buy hundreds of Vietnamese survivors under our command as coolies!! ”

Peng Lingbo's Hongmen also had only a dozen rifles, and the rest were all various pistols. Hearing that Na Huaxing was going to exchange rifles for Vietnamese survivors, Peng Lingbo got up excitedly and said, "Okay! I'll go see them. ”

There are so many Vietnamese survivors in this land that hundreds of Vietnamese survivors can be found in just one small town. Peng Lingbo thought that exchanging Vietnamese survivors for rifles was the best deal.

Peng Lingbo and Zheng Minghe strode into the conference hall, and at this time, there were already five elders from Hongmen sitting in the conference hall. In addition to the five elders, there were six people seated in the chamber, five adult men, and a very beautiful little girl of a small grade.

As soon as Peng Lingbo entered the conference hall, he immediately put on a kind smile and greeted the five adult men: "These should be friends of the Huaxing Society!" I am Peng Lingbo, the master of Hongmen. I don't know what to call a few people? ”

Yue Zhong glanced at Peng Lingbo and asked lightly, "My name is Yue Chong!" Master Peng, would you like to join us in the fight against Wu Yanhong? ”

These five adult men are Yue Chong, Zheng Qiang, Hu Yan, Zhang Shuwen, and Wei Ningguo, the little girl who is not very old but looks very beautiful is Gu Feifei.

A strange light flashed in Peng Lingbo's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Let's discuss this matter slowly!" Wu Yanhong is powerful, and if you want to fight him, you must think long-term! I heard that you came this time to exchange your rifles for Vietnamese survivors. Let's talk about it first. How many rifles, how many rounds of ammunition are you going to trade for a Vietnamese survivor? ”

Although Peng Lingbo didn't want to confront Wu Yanhongbu, he didn't want to tear his face with Huaxing. After all, although Huaxinghui is not Wu Yanhong's opponent, destroying his Hongmen only needs to pay a certain price.

An elder named Chen Libang said loudly: "Door Master!! This time, if you change to a rifle, you can give us a few Suzakudo. All we use in Suzaku Hall are pistols now. You can't be too partial. ”

An elder named Yi Shuixiong also shouted, "Yes!! Door Master!! We all use pistols in the White Tiger Hall, and many brothers use big knives. This time, the rifles will also be divided into a few of our White Tiger Hall. Otherwise, the brothers won't do it!! ”

The name of this Hongmen is magnificent, and several halls under its command also have many names such as Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Po Jun, and Greedy Wolf. But in fact, there is still a rabble. Before the rifle arrived, there was a fuss about the distribution. After all, if one of the halls has a few more rifles, it can have the combat power to overpower the others. On top of the distribution of materials, it will also get a corresponding tilt.

Peng Lingbo roared loudly: "Give Lao Tzu quiet!" ”

Under Peng Lingbo's roar, this suppressed the quarrel of all the elders.

Peng Lingbo subdued the other elders, and then smiled at Yue Zhong and said, "Let you see the joke!" Brother Yue Chong, I wonder how many rifles and bullets you plan to trade for a Vietnamese survivor? ”

"It's okay!" Yue Zhong smiled and directly pulled out a stinger pistol and put it on Peng Lingbo's head, pulling the trigger: "I'm here to take you in!" ”

With a loud bang, Peng Lingbo's head exploded. Red and white splashed all over the place, including Zheng Qiang, Hu Yan, Zhang Shuwen, and Wei Ningguo, no one thought that Yue Chong would suddenly burst out and kill people!

"Door Master!!" Chen Libang was one of Peng Lingbo's henchmen, and when he saw Peng Lingbo being killed by Yue Chong's shot, his eyes were immediately red and he launched his skills to move at high speed, and he rushed towards Yue Zhong like thunder.

"Silence me. Whoever dares to stir will die! After Yue Zhong killed Peng Lingbo with one shot, he casually raised the stinger and easily captured Chen Libang's movement trajectory, and pulled the trigger at once.

With a loud bang, Chen Libang's head exploded instantly, and the red and white splattered all over the ground, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

Yue Zhong easily killed two people in a row, Wei Ningguo, Hu Yan, Zhang Shuwen, and Zheng Qiang all moved at once, they all quickly took out their pistols and pointed them at Zheng Ming and the three of them, and at the same time, their bodies were tense, and they could launch skills to attack Zheng Ming and the three of them at any time. They are in the enemy formation, no matter how unwilling they are, since Yue Chong has already launched, they must stand with Yue Chong.

Seeing that extremely tragic scene, Zheng Minghe and the other four elders all stiffened their bodies and did not dare to move at all. Peng Lingbo was killed by Yue Chong's sneak attack, which could not prove Yue Chong's strength. But that Chen Libang was an agile enhancer, and that kind of enhancer was killed by Yue Chong with one shot, which proved how terrifying Yue Chong's strength was. And at this time, in addition to Yue Chong, there are also four masters of the Huaxing Association who are eyeing them, if they act recklessly, there is only a dead end.

The atmosphere in this conference hall became very strange for a while, and the four elders fell on Zheng Minghe while their bodies were in a cold sweat. The Hongmen master is dead, and their backbone has become Zheng Ming and this deputy master. Although there are some contradictions between them, they must unite at this life-and-death juncture.

Zheng Minghe took a deep breath and looked at Yue Chong, pointed to Peng Lingbo's headless corpse and asked in a deep voice, "Brother Yue Chong!" I'm Zheng Minghe, the deputy master of Hongmen, what do you mean by that? ”

Zheng Minghe's question was also the question of Wei Ningguo, Hu Yan, Zhang Shuwen, and Zheng Qiang, and they did not receive Yue Chong's notice in advance. Yue Chong had already suddenly burst out and killed people, and it was the master of Hongmen who was killed.

Yue Zhong looked at Zheng Minghe and chuckled, "Peng Lingbo doesn't want to fight against Wu Yanhong!" I'll kill him! Co-opt his deployment! Too easy. Zheng Minghe, do you want to follow me to destroy Wu Yanhong, or do you want to die here today. Make your own choice! I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. 10、9…”

Zheng Minghe's face changed, he never thought that Yue Chong would say his purpose so bluntly.

(To be continued)