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The entire black iron mine seems to have been completely chaotic, with the roar of shell explosions, the sound of bullets whistling, and many unwitting robbers shouting things like "the new empire is coming", but in reality this is not the case at all.

Mocha is dead, and the murderer is Zafford.

Although the two black-footed bandits have not dealt with each other very much, but in the past, there were many bandit forces staring at the precious resources in the black iron mines, and now there is a new empire that is like Mount Tai pressing the top and forcing everyone to breathe, which means that there are always external factors that bring them huge pressure, so that they stick to the bottom line, that is, the two sides will never attack each other, but must be consistent with the outside world.

However, Mocha died suddenly, and all the evidence before Baha pointed to Zafford.

Unlike his younger brother Mocha, Baha has a strong physique but no brains, and for so many years, he has relied on Mocha's guidance behind his back, so he has been able to fight against Zafford, a poisonous snake, and each of them controls almost half of the power in the Blackfoot Robbers, so after losing Mocha, the angry Baha didn't say a word, gathered all his Blackfoot Robbers to fight with Zafford, and avenge his brother.

The two Blackfoot bandits were stationed in close proximity to each other, and Bahar had no warning before he started, and when he led a group of Blackfoot robbers into Zafford's territory, Zaford was not in the camp until someone reported the situation to him, and Zaford rushed back in a panic.

Originally, according to Zafford's plan, he had used Razor to control all the small bandit forces, and the next thing to do was to further win over the remaining people who might be won over by him, and finally dominate the black iron mine with absolute superiority without bloodshed.

The situation in front of him was indeed beyond Zafford's expectations, but he was not a Muggle character, after realizing that a bloody battle was inevitable, Zafford simply stopped hoping to let Baha recognize the truth, he snorted coldly, and made up his mind to clean up this Baha well, and instantly kill the chicken to show the monkey, so that the other forces in the black iron mine are honest.

After such a short moment, Zafford already understood that someone was deliberately trying to trick Baha into playing with him, because Mocha's death was really none of his business.

……

"Zafford! I want you to pay for Mocha's life! ”

Shaped like a giant bear, Baha rushed into the crowd with a mace, sweeping down a dozen of Zafford's men with a single stick, followed by another one, smashing a nearby house into ruins.

"Ahh

Baha roared like a madman, and behind him, countless black-footed robbers with guns were infected by this emotion, and rushed towards another group of black-footed robbers with a roar, who were so frightened by Bahar's fierce aura that they hid behind cover and shivered, and how could they have the courage to come out and confront them head-on.

Blackfoot bandits fell in pools of blood, including both Bahá's men and Zafford's men, and the battle was so fierce that the dark sky was stained red, and all their faces were filled with fire and blood, and hot bullet casings were scattered everywhere.

Seeing that Baha and his black-footed bandits were getting closer and closer, someone on Zafford's side was forced to organize a round of large-scale counter-offensive, but unfortunately, compared with the violent situation on the opposite side, this counter-offensive obviously did not have a good effect.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Every time the mace in Baha's hand was opened, several of Zafford's men would be chopped to pieces, but it was night, and the dark environment did not give most of them a chance to see this scene clearly, otherwise even if they had the advantage of being outnumbered, Zafford's black-footed bandits would probably flee.

Yes, it was Zafford's side, not Baha, who had the numerical advantage, but Bahar's way of fighting was so fierce that Zafford's men thought they were on the inferior side.

……

The battle was raging in front, and Hannibal was watching from a distance with turtledoves and insects, along with them the heads of other bandit forces in the black iron mines, including Li Jinshan in the pigpen walled city.

"Which side are we going to help?"

Standing behind Hannibal, the turtledove asked the worm in a low voice.

"No one will help," said the worm to the turtledove, "and we'll watch the play here." ”

"Watching a play?"

Turtledove doesn't understand that if he doesn't take this opportunity to kill Zafford with Baha, isn't he the biggest threat at the moment, although Bahar successfully suppressed Zafford's counterattack with his fierce fighting style, but don't forget how strong Zafford is in the open and secret, he will never be suppressed by Baja forever, and when Zafford gasped, Bahar was doomed to defeat in his hands.

"Didn't your old man say it, this is just the beginning of tonight's big show, what are you anxious about."

The little insect suddenly turned his head as he spoke, and the turtledove also turned his head with the movement of the little worm's gaze, only to see Li Jinshan wave his hand, and the muscular man who acted as a bodyguard next to him stayed in place, and then Li Jinshan walked towards the mouse city alone.

A fist hug came from afar, and Li Jinshan's attitude towards Hannibal was quite respectful.

"Thank you for your attention."

The movement of the two black-footed robbers shouting and shouting and killing could not hide Li Jinshan's voice at all, seeing that Li Jinshan was saluting himself, Hannibal did not mean to hold it, he smiled and owed a debt, which was considered a salute to Li Jinshan.

"I don't care about it," said Hannibal with a smile, "and I hope you'll give you more guidance to these two little ones." ”

"Well said, well said."

Li Jinshan didn't have much conversation with Hannibal, he returned to the pigpen city after a few words of greeting, the turtledove took a look at its posture, good guy, it is really different from the mouse city to see the play, the pigpen city is almost all his belongings this time, all kinds of long guns and short cannons are readily available, I don't know if it is the reason for the firelight, causing everyone's expressions to look slightly hideous, and there is a desire for blood in their eyes.

"What a bunch of bloodthirsty people."

The turtledove whispered to the little worm, but the little worm ignored the turtledove's assessment, because she noticed that the battle in the distance was nearing the end, which meant that the big drama was about to be staged.

"I hope there aren't any surprises."

The worm prayed silently in his heart. (To be continued.) )