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The fastest update Ye Tian's cousin said that the battle between the underworld is not a war, but when the enemy's sides waving their weapons and colliding together, it is definitely a battle of cold weapons.

Especially the fight between the Poison Dragon Society and the Yamaguchi Group already contains the meaning of national confrontation in a sense

The Japanese-Thai Daily Chemical Plant is a branch of the Yamaguchi Group, a multinational company under the Yamaguchi Group. Almost all the Japanese are members of the Yamaguchi Group. Even some civilians are also members of the Yamaguchi Group. Because of the existence of the Japanese-Thai Daily Chemical Plant, Jiahe City has become an important area for the Yamaguchi Group to implement the torch plan in Linhe Province.

Tonight, in order to fight the poison dragon club, the Yamaguchi group members of the Japan-Thai Daily Chemical Factory were almost dispatched to all their lives. These people were all struggling in the Japanese underworld for many years before being selected by the Yamaguchi group's senior management to China. Although they are not as good as the elite force that assassinated Zhao Changgui in Yanjing, their military power is also quite high.

And because the purpose of these people is not to compete with the Poison Dragon Society, but to shock the Poison Dragon Society with bloody means, the moves are all life-threatening Japanese sword in their hands, like the sickle of the God of Death.

This kind of cold weapon battle is actually more cruel than gun battle casualties and faster gun battles can also find a cover to avoid shooting with the enemy, but the fight between cold weapons is like a naked fight. Often, if you don’t die, you will have to be disabled. The kind of thing that two people use a knife to hit each other for several hours can be seen in the movie.

When Song Zheyuan's 29th Army attacked Xifengkou soldiers and each soldier with a big knife, the Japanese were frightened. It is said that a soldier named Yang Tuzi once cut off the heads of six Japanese in five minutes. It can be seen that cold weapons are cruel to the battle.

It is also for this reason that a Chinese commander once said that the troops that dare to be successful are strong.

The island people admire the spirit of Bushido and admire cold weapons, which is more important than China, and the Yamaguchi group is dragged to the battlefield to engage in modern wars, but it is undoubtedly a waste of time to participate in this kind of gangster fight.

Although the Poison Dragon Association was prepared for a long time, most of the personnel were street gangsters who joined the Poison Dragon Association. Although they have been baptized by many fierce battles, they are still pale in comparison to these elite Yamaguchi team members.

As soon as the battle began, there were casualties in Tianjitang. It was not even a minute before the battle went on, and more than twenty people from the Poison Dragon Society fell down underground.

A bloody battle under the night is in progress, with sword lights flying and blood shadows flying. Cold weapons colliding. The screams of the wounded are mixed together.

The head professor of Tianji Hall held a rare ghost-headed knife in his hand and stabbed it horizontally and blocked it left and right. The ghost-headed knife and the Japanese sword collided and jingled. Soon, three people from the Yamaguchi group were lying down in front of him.

The head of the Xingtang Hall also had a young man with red hair dyed on the right rear of the professor. On the left rear of the professor, both of them were carrying a foot and a half-foot-and-a-half-foot-cutting sword and the professor in front formed a trident and constantly attacking the attacking formation of the Yamaguchi group. The attacking formation of the Yamaguchi group was severely damaged. If these three people had not assumed the great attack power, the Yamaguchi group would have entered the stronghold long ago.

However, even so, the reduction of the Poison Dragon Society is getting worse and worse, and it is almost impossible to support it.

"Everyone can hold on for less than two minutes and our mobile team will be able to get through."

During the chaos, the doctor's roar was like giving a shot of a heart-warming agent to the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society. Everyone fought hard and gradually stabilized the situation again.

The mobile team under the doctor did not disappoint the professor and the doctor and others. Five minutes after the fight started, they rushed to the scene of the fight from the direction they refused to go. One of the waves was the doctor who led the team himself.

The people in the mobile team carefully selected from each hall and found that their combat effectiveness was much higher than ordinary gang members. The doctor was the third-ranked martial arts value in Jiahe Jiulong. The joining of this group of people immediately stabilized the battle situation.

Rendan Hushanmoto stood outside the scene of the battle and climbed to the top of a car to watch the enemy. When he saw the people who suddenly came, he cursed and didn't understand. He had already arranged people to set up roadblocks on the way to Aurora Lark Nightclub on other strongholds of the Poison Dragon Club. He set up roadblocks to intercept reinforcements. Where did the reinforcements emerge? Why didn't the Soul Refining Group stop them? Why did they come so quickly?

What made Yamamoto most depressed was that the combat power of these people was so strong that they were no less powerful than those of his men.

Just when Yamamoto cursed in his heart and thought about how to deal with the poison dragon, a Hummer suddenly roared and rushed towards the scene of fighting like lightning.

Zhao Changqi finally arrived

When Zhao Changqiu, who was sitting in the car, saw the chaos under the night sky, even though he was used to fighting and killing, he was still shocked, especially when he saw that the people who came to attack Tianji Hall were all the island-country Japanese, and he was fucked. The little Japanese were worried that if they had something to do, they thought that China would come to find something. I really thought that China was your back garden.

The unified Japanese sword in the hands of Yamaguchi group members easily revealed their identities

With the bright front light column in front of Zhao Changqiu, he easily discovered Yamamoto, who was standing in the car. Yamamoto felt the car coming from behind and immediately turned back to look at the Hummer. Xueliang's headlights were shining. He couldn't open his eyes and quickly put his right hand on his forehead. He wanted to see which person was coming.

Just as Yamamoto turned around, Zhao Changgui immediately saw Rendanhu under his nose, as if a pinch of bird dropping on his face, the whole world is just as creative as the islanders.

"My ** little Japanese, go to die." The super long spear shouted and slapped the accelerator and crashed into Yamamoto as if crazy.

With a loud "clang" Dongfeng Nissan, who was trampled under Yamamoto, swung out and the whole car was knocked down. The gasoline began to flow outwards.

Just as the Hummer hit Nissan, Yamamoto was immediately thrown away and his low and thick body hit the side like a cannonball. I saw a blooming red peony on the white wall under the lights on the wall.

When Yamamoto slid to the ground, his head was only half of his entire skull, and he collapsed. He went to the funeral home and probably the funeralist would make a profit. Just repairing the skull would be extremely oily.

Zhao Changqiu turned off the engine and got out of the car without even thinking about whether his beloved car had been knocked down or not, so he walked towards the battlefield while taking out the soul-chasing gun on his waistband.

The soul-chasing guns were all unfolded with a swing in his right hand. The dark light shone under the night, which made people frightened.

Soon someone discovered Zhao Changqiu, who was walking like a god of war.

"Everyone is here, you guys are here," someone shouted

"Brother Gun is here, Brother Gun is here." The already tired members of the Poison Dragon Association fought again as if they were covered with clockwork pendulums. They were in high spirits.

Zhao Changqiu broke into the battle formation, Zhantian Gun swept a large piece, stabbed, and a large string of wherever he passed. The broken arm flew everywhere and screamed in tears.

Seeing the brothers who were twitching on the ground, Zhao Changqi hated these Yamaguchi team members who entered China for their misconduct without any mercy at all. Almost every shot will take away a life.

The doctor and doctor professor couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the Gun Brother, whose body was stained with blood. This is too fierce. The Living King of Hell is no longer enough to describe his ferocity and toughness.

I heard that the ancients had ten thousand enemies who could change the entire battlefield with their own strength. They all regarded it as a joke. Now I found out that the real ten thousand enemies were right in front of them. If the Gun brother was born in a feudal chaotic world, he would definitely be a piece of material for the generals and the ministers.

These guys even thought in their minds that if they let Gun Brother travel to the end of Qin and fight with the overlord Xiang Yu, who will lose and who will win.

After Zhao Changqi took action, the people from the Poison Dragon Club were relieved. Yamaguchi group was unlucky. Looking at Zhao Changqi, who was like Yamaro, they no longer bothered to take the Poison Dragon Club to severely hurt him. They started running around in a mess.

Although the car they drove was not far away, they had no time to get in the car, they just knew that they had no life and ran forward as far as Zhao Changgui would be as good as possible. They even began to swear in their hearts that as long as Zhao Changgui was in the Poison Dragon Club for one day, they would never come to trouble the Poison Dragon Club.

At this time, the battle had been going on for nearly twenty minutes. Zhao Changqiu captured more than a dozen prisoners and did not let the brothers continue to chase and fight. The battlefield would be too clean. If they could not restore everything in front of them before dawn, then the police, government and people would be in trouble. It would be a big deal if they could not restore everything in front of them before dawn.

The younger brother of the Poison Dragon Society began to divide the work and cooperate to send all the seriously injured people to the hospital's corpses and transport them directly to the hospital's Pacific room. Then, more than 20 tap water pipes were pulled out from the Aurora Labyrinth Nightclub. A guy even took out the fire belt in the fire box and connected it to the fire hydrant next to the street. The huge water flow began to impact the bright red blood on the ground and flowed into the sewer.

As the water flow becomes lighter and more cruel and sinful, it is also brought into the sewer

The next morning, the red sun rose, and the warm sun shone on this street that I fought last night. Two people from other places walked on the clean street and said, "Oh no wonder Jiahe City is trying to create a national sanitary city. Look at how good the sanitary people are, the road is cleaned up."

"Yes, it would be great if our city was so clean," another person said.

At this time, an old man who was practicing in the morning walked past them and muttered, "If you knew what happened here last night, maybe you wouldn't think so."

Poison Dragon Club Headquarters

A room was packed out and treated as a student's monastery. The student was lying quietly in the transparent glass refrigerator. The expression was still as peaceful. In front of the glass coffin was a table. The student was placed in the middle. The student was young and handsome with a sunny smile on his face. It seemed to be listening to the hearts of the brothers in front of him.
Chapter completed!