Chapter Descendants of the Dragon
"cannon."
You know, Dong Dapao is Wang Haixiao's brother! When he was in the army, the relationship between the two was very good. Now he watched him die of blowing to death, his heart was as if he was shattered, and he waved his sharp swords repeatedly, and he chopped down several people. Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng, Monk Hu and others were also full of blood, killing, killing, killing, killing.
How many disciples of the Tang Sect are there? In addition to the people from the Siyu Club such as Jia Simiao, they blocked the attack of nearly a thousand people. In this small Luo Pengpo, the Peng family did not advance a step forward. After more than ten minutes of fighting like this, the Qing Gang, Hongmen, and the people from the southwest Miaojiang finally rushed up.
They were like a tide, flocking to the Peng family and Wuzhou International Trading Company.
These people were already terrified by the blockade of Jia Simiao and others. This time, they were suddenly besieged, which was several times more than their number, and they were even more scattered. Some simply threw away their weapons and surrendered, while some fell head-on in a pool of blood and pretended to be dead. Some were thinking about escaping... and some people who fought desperately, that was the people of Wuzhou International Trading Company.
"Kill."
Ye Fenghan, Miao Miaoer, Ye Zhangkuang, War God and others swept across like bulldozers and rushed to the top of Luopeng slope. Then, they turned over and killed down the hillside. After going back and forth twice, there were few people standing there, all of them were knocked down, either tragically killed, seriously injured, or surrendered, with only these few roads.
Escape? None of them.
They stood at the hillside, Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng, Li Ergouzi and others stood majestic on Luofeng Slope, looking at Peng Yunhai, Peng Yunrui, Penn, Anli Taiyi and others who were still fighting to the death in the middle of the hillside. There were only a small group of people left, only dozens of people. They looked very cruel, but in fact they were all harsh and really scared.
Jia Simiao shouted: "Peng Yunhai, why don't you surrender? For Peng Yunrui's sake, we will give you a way out."
Peng Yunhai's body was covered with blood. I don't know if it was from him or if he killed others and splattered on him. He supported the ground with a knife and asked, "Are you Jia Simiao?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Okay, okay, our Peng family only has dead ghosts and no living slaves."
This man really has some backbone. He looked at the only remaining disciples of the Peng family around him and shouted: "Jia Simiao, this is our Peng family's business and has nothing to do with them. Can you let them go?"
Jia Simiao said: "I will let go of any disciples of the Peng family who abandoned their weapons and surrendered."
"good."
Peng Yunhai directly put the knife on his neck and said sternly: "You go, all of you go."
"Brother..."
"uncle……"
Peng Yunrui and the disciples of the Peng family were very excited: "If we don't leave, we will fight with them."
How can we fight? When there are so many of them, we have been fighting for them all. Now, with so many people left, how can we fight with them? How many people go up and how many die.
Peng Yunhai shouted, "Let's go, this is our Peng family's business and has nothing to do with you."
Peng Yunrui shouted at Jia Simiao at the top of his lungs: "Jia Simiao, for the sake of my information to Ye Heqi, you can let my elder brother go. I promise that our Peng family will stay in Baonan City honestly and will no longer provoke the Qing Gang..."
If you let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.
Jia Simiao said lightly: "Peng Yunhai must die."
"Haha." Peng Yunhai laughed at the sky a few times, and said word by word: "Jia Simiao, I believe in you."
Sneak! A stream of blood shot out, and Peng Yunhai immediately wiped his neck and committed suicide.
Peng Yunrui and the disciples of the Peng family cried bitterly and all knelt down.
This person is indeed a character.
Jia Simiao sighed and shouted, "Peng Yunrui, you can leave now, we promise not to make things difficult for you."
Peng Yunrui wiped the corners of his eyes and shouted, "My elder brother is dead, why are we leaving? Brothers, fight with them."
These people rushed up again with their knives.
Ye Fenghan, Ye Zhangkuang, the God of War, Ye Yu, Zhao Wudian and others were surrounded by them. As soon as they rushed up, they were chopped over and fell into a pool of blood. In fact, Jia Simiao didn't really want to kill Peng Yunrui, but he insisted on dying. What else can Jia Simiao do? Let's fulfill his wish.
This time, only Payne, Anli Taiyi and twenty people from Wuzhou International Trading Company were left.
Payne stared at Jia Simiao and said coldly: "Jia Simiao, I want to fight you one-on-one, do you dare?"
Thirty years of feng shui has changed. Just now, Jia Simiao and others were surrounded and killed by the Peng family and Wuzhou International Trade Company. Now, they are the people who surrounded and killed the Peng family and Wuzhou International Trade Company. Since that's the case, is it necessary for him to fight one-on-one? Jia Simiao said disdainfully: "Do you fight one of us alone, or are we fight one-on-one? Anyway, you are all dead, and it's better to die like Peng Yunhai."
"You are not a man."
"Am I a man? Don't prove it like you. My wife can do it."
"you……"
Payne said: "There is one thing that I don't understand. Why do you have to go against our Wuzhou International Trading Company?"
Jia Simiao straightened his chest and said passionately: "Because, I am the descendant of the dragon."
"Okay, what a descendant of the dragon."
Payne shouted, "I want to see how you killed us."
Jia Simiao stretched out his hand and said loudly: "Kill them all."
Boom, Boom! Suddenly, a few cannons came, and it exploded in the Qing Gang, Hongmen, Tangmen, Miaojiang and others. Immediately, many people were blown up and fell into a pool of blood. Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng and others were standing on the high ground and seeing it was real. Three tanks actually rushed over and killed them.
tank?
Jia Simiao shouted, "Do away, there are tanks."
There were several guns flying on the top of the tank, and some machine gunners hooked the trigger and fired at the crowd. Following behind the three tanks, there were about a hundred Peng family disciples holding MP5 submachine guns and Famas assault rifles, and they also hooked the triggers.
For a moment, the sea of fire soared into the sky, and the Qing Gang, Hongmen and other forces were all broken up, with countless casualties and injuries.
After all, they are just big blades, and they are guns and cannons. How can they compare? They are not on the same level at all.
How was Ye Fenghan, War God and others going on? The war filled with smoke and swallowed them all. Jia Simiao and others lay on Luo Peng slope, and they couldn't see clearly. It seemed that the person driving the tank should be Peng Ziyu, and he finally chased and killed him.
At that time, Jia Simiao, Dong Dapao and others exploded the Peng family's arsenal, but they still ignored the point that the tank was not there? Now, Peng Yunhai and Peng Yunrui are dead, and Peng Ziyu's eyes are red, so he will definitely take revenge. Unfortunately, the disciples of the Tang sect no longer have their palms and their honeycombs. Dong Dapao has died heroically, so how can they fight the Peng family?
Jia Simiao glanced at the surrounding situation and shouted: "Junao, Amon, you two kill the machine gunners, I'll take out the tank. Brother Tang, you secretly come up and use hidden weapons to greet the gunners. Be careful."
"clear."
"Jia Simiao, I'll go with you." Tang Rou suddenly said this.
The two of them rolled down along the slope of Luo Peng. On the ground, there were corpses after mortals, fuzzy flesh and blood, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere. There were also seriously injured people, holding broken legs, or covering their stomachs, screaming in silence. Jia Simiao and Tang Rou were too lazy to care about these things. They were just climbing forward quickly on the ground.
Only when you get close to the tank will you have the chance to kill the tank.
Cramp, crunch... The tank was still moving forward, crushing some people who were not dead on the ground. The gunmen following behind the tank kept hooking the trigger and chasing the crowds that were fleeing everywhere. It was difficult for the disciples of the Tang Sect to get close.
"Kill."
Suddenly, a group of people jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the disciples of the Peng family.
It was Ye Fenghan and Ye Yu and other Qing Gang disciples. They hid and wanted close-up attacks. But who would have thought of Peng Ziyu's ferocity? The tank turned around and actually shot Ye Fenghan, Ye Yu, Elder Jin and others. Now, Gao Sen, the leader of Group A of the Military Machinery Battalion, Lu Wudan, the leader of Group B of the Military Machinery Battalion, and some people from the Elders' Hall were shot one after another and fell into a pool of blood.
Even if they fought with the Peng family and the people from Wuzhou International Trade Company, the Qing Gang did not suffer such heavy casualties? Of course, such a strafing shot killed many of the Peng family's own people. What's that? Peng Ziyu didn't care about it at all. Is the Peng family still considered the Peng family? He was crazy, he was crazy, with only one word in his eyes - kill!
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“It’s okay.”
The three disciples of the God of War, Zhao Wudian, also died tragically. The God of War was really annoyed. He held the spear tightly and overturned several disciples of the Peng family in succession. Ye Fenghan rushed up from behind and directly pressed him down, and said excitedly: "God of War, don't be impulsive, the other party has a cannon."
Bang! A bullet shot over and immediately sniped a machine gunner on the tank.
Whoosh! An arrow shot over and killed the machine gunner on another tank.
Shen Junao and Wu Ameng finally got the opportunity and killed two people in one fell swoop.
The remaining machine gunner fired even more frantically.
The branches were beaten down and dust rose on the ground.
Boom, boom! The cannons are still bombing.
"I'll let you blow it up, I'll let you blow it up."
Chapter completed!