At the point where the distant horizon meets the horizon, the turtledove saw a black line approaching this way, and although his eyesight was not as good as the "eagle eye" of the worm, he could barely make out that it was a convoy with a rattlesnake flag.

Presumably that is the so-called Rattlesnake Legion.

However, to the bewilderment of the turtledove, the rattlesnake army looked very embarrassed, as if something was chasing them behind the buttocks, and the rush of the turtledove could feel it even from a distance.

What's going on?

The turtledove rode up a nearby high mound, and with a pergola in his hand and a distant view, the turtledove told him that there were indeed people chasing them behind the rattlesnake army.

The various flags, the size of which is about the same as that of the rattlesnake army in front, are similar to those of the turtledoves that have been seen before, and are commonly known as "turf grabbing".

In the land of the law, whoever has a big fist will be justified when he speaks; Whoever has the big fist will be able to sit on the best turf.

The Rattlesnake Legion is indeed the overlord of this area, but it does not have an absolute dominance, and the surrounding forces may not be able to compete with the Rattlesnake Legion alone, but if they form a group, it is not impossible to compete with the Rattlesnake Legion for territory.

Judging from the current situation, it is the Rattlesnake Legion that is at a disadvantage.

……

Earlier, the Sidewinder Legion, which was entrenched near the refinery, was suddenly attacked, and the two sides fought a great battle that nearly destroyed the valuable refinery, so the boss of the Sidewinder Legion ordered a shift to lead the fighting outside the refinery.

One fled, the other chased, and the "coalition forces" of the Rattlesnake Legion and several other forces came to the turtledove in this way, and seeing that it was far away from the oil refinery, the Rattlesnake Legion suddenly turned around and collided with the coalition forces.

All kinds of explosions rose into the sky, and the turtledove was not afraid of the excitement, but simply stood on the motorcycle and looked over there, the frontal battlefield was far away from him, and the turtledove was not at all worried that he would be affected by the battle.

Machine gun fire, flames churning, fuel tanks exploding at every moment, blood splashing at every moment, severed limbs, and minced blood, the turtledove, accustomed to all this, only hated that he had no snacks at hand, and wasted such a good show.

The men and horses on both sides fought for more than ten minutes, and in the end, it seemed that the Rattlesnake Legion could not parry, and took the lead in withdrawing from the battle, and the shrinking convoy fled into the distance. The coalition did not intend to stop there, and they continued to chase after the Rattlesnake Legion, taking advantage of the victory.

It is said that the turtledove has seen enough excitement and should leave at this time, but he looked at the direction of the rattlesnake legion's escape, and there was a faint cold in his heart:

"That's the direction of Poplar Town?"

Muttering softly, the turtledove spat on the ground, got on the motorcycle, and turned around and drove towards Poplar Town.

……

Guy's heart was scolding his mother.

He is the boss of the Rattlesnake Legion, a black man, who is not yet thirty years old this year, and it is said that he can become a local snake at such a young age, which is already considered "young and promising", but Guy is actually not satisfied with this.

The Rattlesnake Legion occupies the only oil refinery within a radius of 100 miles that is still functioning, and guards all the transportation arteries, so that he can catch up with the new empire and become a dog of the new empire.

Don't look at the name "dog" may not sound good, but after all, it is the dog of the new empire, the wolf's den has such a large sphere of influence, and he is not happy to be the dog of the new empire, so Guy is not ashamed to be a dog for the new empire, on the contrary, he is also quite proud of his "vision".

However, Guy's actions disgusted several nearby forces, and not to forget that this is a place outside the law, where the original people lived were exiled by the New Empire, and the tradition here was that no one should be allowed to have anything to do with the New Empire.

The scale of the wolf's den is too large, and the forces in the same magnitude as it are unwilling to pick their heads and fight him, and the next forces are even less daring to find trouble with the wolf's den, so how to say it, the more powerful people are, the more timid they are, but they are not as good as those "barefoot" who dare to fight.

Of course, this can also be called cautious.

All in all, it is unfortunate that the Rattlesnake Legion itself is not as powerful as the wolf's den, and several surrounding forces are "barefoot", and one of them has a "Sand Scorpion Gang" who has taken on the role of provoking trouble.

Under the leadership of the Scorpion Gang, several forces have come together with only one purpose, that is, to take out the Rattlesnake Legion who want to become the lackeys of the new empire.

In Guy's opinion, those people are just trying to take away a few pieces of land and the most valuable refinery from themselves, and they say it nicely, but they don't understand the filth in their hearts.

That's why Guy was so angry that he scolded his mother, even if he wanted to eat my meat, he wanted to eat meat and put a pot of shit on my head at the same time, and finally pretended to be cold, you bastards thought too well!

If it weren't for Guy a few days ago, he would have allocated a part of his manpower to various sites to collect "protection money", even if he was attacked by the coalition forces, he would not be as embarrassed as he is today.

Fortunately, the refinery was not destroyed, and he successfully led the team to break through, and sent people to convey his orders to the people scattered to other places, so that they could join him in Poplar Town, and then he only needed to arrive in Poplar Town and wait for reinforcements, then he could settle accounts with the Scorpion Gang.

Guy, who was sitting in the car, thought so, as if he had already seen the scene of himself cutting off the head of the Scorpion Gang boss in front of him, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

……

The Rattlesnake Legion was chased into the town of Poplar by the "coalition forces" and put on a posture to meet the enemy on the spot.

"I said let's just get rid of Guy, hurry up and occupy the refinery, he is willing to shrink into Poplar Town as a shrunken-headed turtle, let him be, why waste time here?"

The one who spoke was a white fat man, in his forties, with a square face and small eyes, and was nicknamed "Hippopotamus".

"And who owns the refinery?"

Someone spoke again, this time a skinny white man, small in stature, but the hairs on his arms were very heavy and conspicuous, nicknamed "Grouse".

As soon as the refinery was mentioned, several people in the tent quarreled, this one just said "the refinery belongs to me", and the other immediately choked back with a "fart", and when the quarrel gradually escalated and was likely to turn into a physical conflict, a voice rang out.

"Guy isn't dead yet, his men will be back here soon, isn't it too early for you to discuss this?"

A black scorpion was tattooed on the hideous bald head, no eyebrows, and a fierce aura on his fleshy face, less than forty years old, with a typical yellow appearance.

As soon as he spoke, everyone stopped talking, and was silent like a flock of quails.