Chapter 146: Cleared Out

In fact, Malone is also like everyone else at the moment, feeling uneasy, and I don't know if the guy named Aaron has received his distress letter. He is now his biggest backer, if he retreats at this time, then he will bet on the wrong treasure, and the end will be a tragic death!

However, Malone knew that if even he showed a look of fear, he would have lost this tough battle, so he tried to make himself look confident.

As Malone's gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the room, some people couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to make contact with his eyes that were so cold that they could kill. Marlon secretly wrote down all these people, and suddenly shouted: "Noisy, noisy, what's there to panic about, a whole room of bitches!"

Ma Long's heavy drinking made the room calm again, and everyone's panicked hearts seemed to have found a backbone at once and had something to rely on!

Malone paused for a while, then turned his head to Bent, who was on the right, and said, "Bent, go and move all the guys out for me, I'm going to have a good fight with those bastards of the Thunder tonight......"

"No problem!" Hearing this, Bent's eyes lit up, and he immediately beckoned a few of his men to walk towards another room.

"You, you, and you, immediately pick dozens of loyal and reliable brothers to come in and get the guys!" Marlon commanded to a few key leaders.

Several people came out in response.

It wasn't long before Bent and his group came out of the room, spilling a lot of crossbows and arrows all over the floor. Except for Ma Long, the rest of the people were taken aback, and everyone was shocked by the pile of weapons in front of them.

In the Aragon Empire, crossbow arrows are military controlled products, and the control of most weapons is very strict, even if there is a little background in the background, it may not be able to get it. Marlon and Bent received a huge injection of money from Aaron's group, and they did not hesitate to use all their connections and resources, and spent a huge amount of money to buy less than 200 strong crossbows.

The room is full of Ma Long's henchmen and right-hand men, and they can be regarded as masters who have seen a lot of scenes, they have not seen strong crossbows, but the first time such a large number of strong crossbows were placed in front of their eyes, it made many people's faces change suddenly, but soon their eyes showed greed!

With nearly 200 crossbows to rely on, the shadows of fear and anxiety that had been hanging over the room gradually dissipated, and people began to have a little anticipation and yearning for the upcoming battle!

Ma Long saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, and immediately seized the opportunity to stand up and shouted: "Guys, do you know why those mongrels of Thunder came to invade us?"

Without waiting for his subordinates to answer, Bent on the side immediately stood up at the right time under Malone's hint and shouted: "It's not because of our Kornton Street!"

"That's right, my dear brother! They just have their sights on our Cordon Street, and want a piece of the pie!"

The backbone henchmen under the hands of the "damn ......" began to complain and be angry.

"Think about it, if we lost Kornton Street, would we still have everything we have now?" Malone said.

Everyone was silent, but there was already a burning anger in their eyes. For these outlaws, the absence of beauty, wine, money, and uninhibited madness in life is simply a more painful thing than death!

"Fuck-fuck-fuck!" I don't know who shouted, and the anger of the hooligans in the room was ignited at once, and everyone yelled, and their morale was boosted!

The morale was greatly boosted, Ma Long was secretly happy in his heart, and took the lead in walking out of the room, raising his arms and shouting: "Go!

"Let's go!"

Under the loud noise, one by one strong crossbows and short swords were copied by these outlaws, and layers of orders were passed down, and the gang members at the bottom of the gang were gathered and rushed towards the intersection of Kornton Street.

On the shores of Syria, whoever has a big fist, whoever says what is the truth!

Although there are not many tactics in the fight here, there is definitely a strategy! Although the morale of Ma Long's gang has been ignited, they are definitely not crazy enough to go head-to-head with several huge underground organizations!

The crossbow arrows were scraped by the big men who were a little accurate, and they rushed into several buildings near the entrance of the street to wait for them, and the arrows were sharpened. Others, led by Malone and Bent, stood across the great street, while nearby merchants and passers-by avoided them.

"Bent, you take a few mid-level brothers and get stuck around the corner of that building, and I'm facing them right here. Hmph, hard fighting is not an opponent, then we will rely on crossbow arrows to stumble. Marlon stroked the dagger that had followed him for many years, smashed his mouth and commanded viciously.

"Good!" Bent replied.

With so many powerful crossbows and arrows, the gang members on Kornton Street were full of confidence and were generally more optimistic about the upcoming hard battle.

Warriors below the intermediate level can't have much way to face the powerful shooting of the crossbow at close range, and only the warriors above the sixth level at the peak of the intermediate rank can resist the power of the crossbow arrow.

The gang members of Thunder and other organizations arrived one after another, and the bloody battle began in a hurry without saying hello......

Several sudden, fierce and swift waves of arrows easily broke up the first wave of the invaders' attack, and even shot a high-ranking warrior on the spot, and the other two mid-level fighters who commanded the attack even turned and fled after hanging the lottery. This result not only surprised the other intruders in the rear, but also the self-confidence of the gang members on Kornton Street swelled to the extreme at this moment, and even Malone, who had always been cautious and heavy, was also worried at the moment.

"Damn, where did they get the crossbow!"

"Damn, can that bastard tell me!" scolded several of the leaders of the invading gangs.

"I read you right, Malone, it seems that I don't have to make a move!" In the dark, Alun, who had been here for a long time, coldly watched the scene that was happening at the corner of the street.

However, the inflated self-confidence of the Kornton Street hooligans soon suffered a heavy blow a moment later.

Thick planks were torn down from the buildings on both sides of the street by the exasperated fellows and turned into a makeshift shield. Behind the large shield were four mid-level warriors of the fourth and fifth ranks.

It is no accident that Thunder and other underground forces have been able to run rampant on the Syrian coast for decades, and under the wrath of several gang leaders, more than twenty mid-level fighters were sent out, and behind them there were nearly three hundred low-level fighters hiding under the planks and slowly advancing.