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Chapter 619 Fishing in troubled waters (two in one)(1/2)

There were two flowers blooming, each with one flower. Let’s talk about Li Xiaoqiang, who was huddled in the canning factory. Although they did not send troops to reinforce, they were also worried when they looked around the strong enemy, as if they were on the battlefield.

Li Xiaoqiang lost 500 elite troops in a row. Just because of the 1,500 elderly, weak, sick and disabled, Zhu Wendonghui had several rounds of fierce attacks.

Unless a miracle happens, the probability of such miracle happening is too low.

Li Xiaoqiang was not a person who lived by miracles. In order not to let his situation go to an irresistible point, he could only bite the bullet and ask for help from the Skeleton King Zhao Zhen.

When Zhao Zhen heard that Li Xiaoqiang and others were in a siege, he was shocked for a while, then angry and scolded Li Xiaoqiang for being a waste. He had two thousand people in his hands, but he had the face to ask himself for someone. Li Xiaoqiang naturally pushed most of the responsibility to his dead "cousin", and he only took the blame for "missing the supervision".

Although he was just a "missing observation", if he wanted to calm Zhao Zhen's anger, he would not do it just with a dead man. If it weren't for the comfort of those more than a thousand people, he had already removed Li Xiaoqiang's position as the golden envoy and asked him to take him to him.

In an urgent matter, Zhao Zhen could only call the Golden Clothing Envoy from City T first and asked him to bring two thousand people to reinforce.

T City is only sixty or seventy kilometers away from P County, and you can drive in just one hour. In addition, the time to gather troops will not exceed two hours. Zhao Zhen’s task to Li Xiaoqiang is to hold on for two hours no matter what. If he can hold on for more than two hours, he will be punished for his merits. If he can’t hold on for two hours, his head will not be left behind.

It is related to future and destiny, and his life, Li Xiaoqiang certainly did not dare not do his best and ordered all the staff to prepare for battle. In addition, all the cadres under his command took control of the factory gate, factory wall and other critical passes to prevent the enemy from breaking. In just over ten minutes, this small factory with an area of ​​only 3,000 square meters was actually equipped with solid equipment, like an ancient city wall.

If you want to defeat this "city", you will not have to exchange it for hundreds of corpses. If Wen Donghui is reluctant to do this, it will take two hours, not to mention two days.

At the entrance of the factory, a goatee was using an infrared night vision device to observe the situation outside through the gap between the large iron doors. The outside was very quiet, with a look like before the storm came.

This person's name is Du Qiang, and he is a big leader under Li Xiaoqiang, and his status is under the black-clothed skeleton messenger.

"Wen Dong will work hard for all his time, and I will suffer with it. I will come here to guard the gate at night." Du Qiang hugged his arms, hid under his gown, and couldn't help but shrugging, and cursed.

"Hehe, Brother Qiang, do you want to have a sip?" A little brother next to Du Qiang laughed twice, hurriedly came over and handed Du Qiang a bottle of wine.

"Wow, Niulanshan Erguotou, where did you get it?" Du Qiang was a little surprised and snatched the wine bottle.

The little brother smiled and said, "I found it in the factory kitchen, only half of the bottle is left." "You guys are OK, you have a good future." He responded, and without any hesitation, the wine bottle handed over by his subordinates raised his head and rumbled several big mouthfuls.

After drinking a few sips of spicy spirits, a warm feeling rose in Du Qiang's body, slightly eliminating the chill brought by the night.

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, look, there is something happening." Just as Du Qiangshu was burping comfortably, a little brother suddenly started to scream in panic.

"Why are you yelling nonsense? You're shocked..." Du Qiang scolded him with some displeasure when he heard this, but before he finished speaking, he stopped.

He stood behind the big iron door and looked along the gap in the middle. The boss stared at him and looked into the distance with a look of surprise and disbelief.

The dense black shadows, occasionally with a few cold lights, shot into his eyes.

"It's the sword light." Du Qiang quickly reacted: "The people from Wendonghui have come here, hurry up and inform the messenger of the golden clothes." "Wait, Brother Qiang, that seems not from Wendonghui. If it's from Wendonghui, how could it be so embarrassing?" At this time, a younger brother reminded.

"It's our defeated brothers, why are they all standing there? They are ready to open the door to greet them." Du Qiang was the person in charge of the venue after all, so he quickly calmed down and said to the few stupid subordinates behind him: "Let's wait first, and ask for instructions from brother first."

Now it's so dark and it's so chaotic outside, who can guarantee that those people must be their own people?

The two little brothers woke up after hearing this, and hurriedly took the order and ran away.

Opposite, hundreds of "residual defeated generals" of the Ghost Tiger Gang were dragging their weapons and running towards the canning factory in a panic.

The leader was a thin man. One or two kilometers between these people, there were hundreds of Wendonghui pursuers. Of course, these remnants were not the real Ghost Tiger Gang gang members, but the Wendonghui brothers wearing enemy gang costumes.

The thin man in the lead was named Peng Fei, an deputy leader of the Leopard Hall. He had made great achievements in fighting with the Tiger Gang.

Peng Fei half-squinted his eyes and carefully observed the door of the canning factory in the distance. The two sides gathered, only half a mile away.

His eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through the dark night and reach the closed door.

With a wave of his hand again, the "remnants defeated generals" approached the Ghost Tiger Gang again. Seeing the gate of the canning factory, these people seemed to really see hope of living. They cheered and screamed, and all kinds of noisy sounds were mixed together, as if a group of hungry ghosts had arrived at the vegetable market.

This is the existence of a group of movie hero-level characters. Their superb acting skills seem to be innate. Not to mention humans, even ghosts may have to be deceived by them.

"Open the door, open the door, the people from Wendonghui came here."

"Open the door quickly, why haven't you opened it yet?"

"Help, help me."

“…”

The distance between two or three hundred meters is not long or short. In this time, these 100 people have already run to the iron gate of the factory.

The group of people came in a hurry, panic, their clothes were torn and ragged, and many people were covered in blood, their faces were covered in blood, and they could not see their original appearance, and they were extremely embarrassed...

Seeing that the iron door had not opened for a long time, someone started to smash the door.

"People outside quickly stop me, otherwise I will be polite." Du Qiang looked at it and shouted quickly.

"I, we are our own people, our brothers. Why don't we let us in? Why, why?"

The sound of smashing the door outside the door did not stop, but became louder and louder. It sounded like a lot of horror and panic.

At this moment, Du Qiang's heart was already in chaos, and he didn't even think about so many details. When he heard the other party say that it was his own, he couldn't help but feel a little convinced. However, he was not sure and still dared not open the door easily.

"Brothers outside wait for a moment, I have sent someone to inform the Golden Clothing Protector." Du Qiang looked motionless, but his eyes couldn't hide his panic, and shouted to the group of people outside the door again.

"Don't let Moji, open the door quickly, and the pursuers from Wendonghui will come soon. Many of our brothers were seriously injured. Do you all watch them die?" The voice under the gate sounded again.

When Du Qiang heard this, his eyebrows slightly slid and looked carefully at the gap in the door. It was indeed good. There were about a hundred men in black, almost everyone was covered in blood. The strong smell of blood was extremely rushing to his nose. Among these people, more than a dozen people were carried, and the blood on their bodies was even more terrifying. It seemed that they would not live long.

Seeing this, Du Qiang brows tighter, and he didn't respond, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother Qiang, please open the door quickly. Those are all our brothers."

"That's right, Brother Qiang, those brothers who don't open the door will not be able to survive."

Seeing that Du Qiang was unmoved, everyone couldn't help but feel sympathy and quickly persuaded him.

When Du Qiang heard this, his eyes moved, and he fixed his eyes. Suddenly, a team of hundreds of people appeared four or five hundred meters away.

The team was neat and orderly, with murderous aura, and when they were far away, they gave people a strong sense of murder. Hearing the shouts of killing behind, the people outside became even more crazy, and they shouted hysterically: "The people from Wendonghui are here to kill us, let us in, hurry up."

Du Qiang, if he can become this big boss, he naturally has his ability. It is not that he does not doubt the identity of the group of men in black outside the door. It is just that the other party's tragic shouts disturbed his thinking.

In addition, there were also the densely pressed in by enemies not far away, which made Du Qiang lose his usual calmness. Coincidentally, the pleading and sympathy of his subordinates at this time also made him feel unbearable.

"Open the door..."

Du Qiang's voice was extremely loud in the darkness. With his orders, the originally thick and tightly closed canning factory gate slowly opened a crack. With the creaking sound, the door became more and more open.

Peng Fei and others all showed ecstasy expressions at this moment, and were extremely surprised. They did not expect to trick the door of this impregnable canning factory so simply.

The gate is equivalent to the portal of the canning factory. Opening the portal is equivalent to putting a wolf into the sheep pen.

The momentary excitement seemed to make them careless.

The group of men in black who were calm just now suddenly became much more energetic.

Looking at the door that was so close that it was already open for them, they couldn't care about so many. The elites of the Wendonghui No. 100 Wendonghui rushed towards the door frantically.

The younger brother who opened the door was still stunned and seemed to have not reacted yet. Why do these brothers who have retreated still have such great strength?

Seeing this scene, Du Qiang suddenly reacted.

But his whole body trembled, and in an instant, cold sweat filled his whole body. He felt a icy coldness all over his body, and a cold air rose from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but take a long breath of cold air.

"No, I'm trapped, close the door quickly." Du Qiang roared with hissing. At this moment, he was truly frightened. The actions of the group of men in black under the door had already told him the truth of the matter.

With Du Qiang's roar, everyone woke up. Realizing that something was wrong, and before they could curse the other party's cunning, groups of little brothers had already rushed towards the door.

The few people who opened the door also reported it, but unfortunately it was too late. At this time, Peng Fei took the lead and rushed in. The long sword shining in his hand ruthlessly stabbed towards the younger brother who was helping the door.

"Pu" a heart-wrenching sound rang out, and the little brother's throat was already spread through the sword, and a bunch of blood was sprayed out. Before he could be frightened, the man had already lost consciousness.

"Puff"

At the same time, a series of sounds of cutting meat from steel rose one after another. The more than a dozen younger brothers who were originally open and guarding the door died tragically on the slightly white concrete ground without fighting back. Only a pool of blood was left, and the blood flowed in the gurgling, and finally gathered into a stream and flowed towards the sewer.

At this time, Li Xiaoqiang, the envoy of the golden clothes, came late.

When he saw the situation in front of him, he understood the roughly pointing at Du Qiang's nose and cursing: "Du Qiang, what are you doing? You are colluding with the enemy."

"Brother, brother, I made a big mistake. I made a big mistake. I deserve ten thousand deaths. I deserve ten thousand deaths." Du Qiangsheng, who was in charge of the gate, begged for mercy to Li Xiaoqiang.

At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang had no time to punish him. The latter snorted heavily and responded loudly: "I haven't fought bravely yet."

"Yes, yes" Du Qiang knew that he had suffered a great humiliation and pounced on him like a crazy mad dog.

Du Qiang's roar was undoubtedly the best signal for Peng Fei. He laughed and laughed happily when he heard the panicked voice.

"Brothers, kill me"

After a while, Arislan led a large number of reinforcements to fight at the same time. Then, Gao Qiang and Sanyan's men and two soldiers joined forces to launch a fierce attack on the "Yuanfeng Canning Factory". All the soldiers, including Sanyan, Gao Qiang and Arislan, went into battle together.

Arislan raised his arms and shouted, and rushed forward quickly towards the open door of the Ghost Tiger Gang.

More than a thousand people behind him followed, and the sound of killing suddenly rang out throughout the world, covering the sound of the whistling night, spreading open and penetrated into the sky.

At this moment, whether it was fighting at the gate, Peng Fei and others, or the Ghost Tiger Gang's little brothers, they couldn't help but stop their movements and subconsciously glanced at them.

Almost at the same time, the torrent formed by the gathering of people on both sides hit the Ghost Tiger Gang's gate at the same time.

"boom……"

A loud bang that resounded through the world opened, and the earth seemed to be shaking. The doors on both sides, which were originally half-open, were instantly hit and split into pieces under the scene of countless qi rising from both sides.

"Kill me, defend the Ghost Tiger Gang to the death..." There were loud shouts from the Ghost Tiger Gang.

Countless Ghost Tiger Gangs came towards the gate like a tide. At this moment, they all realized the crisis.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were different. Peng Fei's natural excitement and more proud. This can be said to be the most revealing thing he has done in recent years.

In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred brothers led by Peng Fei were surrounded. Although they were surrounded, Peng Fei was not worried. These brothers were carefully selected. They were demeanor and vicious, and their moves were fatal.
To be continued...
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