In order to hold the mine, I divided the brothers in the mine into two groups. , Zhuaji is a group of 200 people, led by Wang Dong, Liu Xuan, Shen Feng, Zeng Xing and Sanjie, who are responsible for guarding the mountain road behind the mine.
There is more than one mountain road behind the mine, as long as there are more people walking in the place, it is considered a road.
In the middle of the mine, two searchlights were set up to illuminate the mountainside behind, and the 200 of them were condescending enough to hold the back mountain.
There are two roads up the mountain from the mountain, one is the road up the back mountain and the other is the main road.
The road is very wide and flat, and the people guarding the road are Zhang Sishao, Gangzi, Xu Rui, Wang Weibo, Little Fatty, Lei Zi, Bai Qi, me and Shen Zixin.
We have 100 men on the main road, and the remaining 200 men are on standby in the mine for support.
Although the cell phone signal was blocked, we found some walkie-talkies in the mine.
After trying it, I found that the White Tiger Gang couldn't block the walkie-talkie.
Holding the walkie-talkie, our hearts were overjoyed.
There are a total of eight walkie-talkies in the mine, four walkie-talkies I gave to Wang Dong, Shen Feng, Zeng Xing and Liu Xuan, and I took one of the other four walkie-talkies, Gangzi took one, Zhang Sishao took one, and I gave one to Xu Rui.
There are many trails in the back mountains, which are not easy to keep.
Compared with Wang Dong and them, it is easier for us to hold the road up the mountain.
Looking at the bottom of the mountain, the bottom of the mountain is already moving at the moment.
A car drove towards our mine, and fearing that they would rush into the mine, I hurried to ask my brothers to dig up the road with shovels and pickaxes from the mine.
There were a lot of people and they worked quickly, and it only took us a few minutes to dig the potholes in the road and it was difficult to drive into the mine.
When some of the brothers dug a big hole in the road, the car under the hill was already driving up.
The dazzling headlights dazzle our eyes, and the headlights shine on us to block the glare with our hands.
Seeing that the car could not drive into the mine, the convoy from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain all stopped.
The car door rang, and a young man in the crowd shouted, "Bai Hao, Zhang Sishao, you killed my second brother and third brother, and injured my fourth brother, I killed you today."
It was a little difficult to see by the headlights, and we couldn't see the young man's face clearly against the light.
But we know the voice of the young man, it is the Zhao family junior of the Dachun Gang.
The Dachun Gang helped the White Tiger Gang kill Huazitou, and there was a father-killing feud between Zhang Sishao and the Dachun Gang.
Seeing that it was the Zhao family's Xiaowu who brought someone to kill him, Zhang Sishao scolded, "What are you grass, killing your two Zhao family's dog offal is cheap for you, I even slaughtered you today" "Are you qualified enough to kill me" With a loud roar, Xiao Wu of the Zhang family took the Dachun Gang to kill countless gangsters.
Compared with the three gangsters, we have advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that we have many gold medal fighters, and many of our brothers can be named.
And the disadvantage, naturally, we are fewer than them.
The headlights of the incoming car were a little hard to see, so I asked someone to go and shine the searchlight over.
There are a total of five searchlights in the mine, one fixed and four movable.
After the two headlights shone over, we immediately saw the Dachun Gang rushing over on the opposite side.
Only then did I see that someone had already killed them.
We have enough people, I don't have to do it myself.
Standing in the back, Bai Qi stood next to me to protect me.
There were a lot of cars and a lot of people coming up.
There are hundreds of cars, and there are long tails in sight.
There were at least four or five hundred of them, and they were pressing down on us like a tide.
Looking at the people rushing up densely, Gangzi took a shovel and swung it vigorously and swept directly into the faces of several people.
There were a few screams, and several bastards fell to the ground with blood on their faces.
They had just fallen, and a number of people had rushed up behind them.
There are a lot of people, as if they can't finish fighting.
Both sides are desperate, and we fought very fiercely in this battle.
Even masters like Xu Rui and Wang Weibo, they still suffered a lot in the face of Xu Rui, the crowd tactics of Dachun helping them.
The Zhao family's junior five is very smart, he knows that many of the masters on our side send the little brothers around him up, and he didn't go up himself.
With a gun in hand, Xiao Wu of the Zhao family just kept standing in the crowd and commanding.
Wave after wave of people were defeated by us, and the people behind them immediately made up for it.
Many people on the Zhao family's side have guns, and there are also many people on our side who have guns.
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We didn't use guns during the fight, because we couldn't afford to use guns to kill and wound both of us.
It's a trivial matter if a subordinate dies a little brother, but it's not good if there are too many dead people to alarm the above.
It's too much of a movement, and none of us can do any good.
Don't use guns until you have to, or don't use guns in large-scale firefights, this is also an unspoken rule of ours.
The gang that rushed up against the Dachun Gang felt a little unbearable, so I hurriedly called Bai Qi to call people in the yard of the mine.
There were 200 of our brothers in the mine who were ready to help, and when they saw that we were no longer good, they rushed up with knives.
With fresh blood on board, I busily told our tired and wounded brothers to retreat into the mines.
After fighting for half an hour against the people killed by the Dachun Gang, Xiao Wu of the Zhao family saw that his little brother was getting more and more injured, and hurriedly retreated with people.
There are two reasons why the Zhao family's junior five retreated, one is that they really can't beat us, and the other is that the little brother he doesn't want to bring is injured too much.
The relationship between the White Tiger Gang, the Dachun Gang and the Beggar Gang is not too close, and it is clear to the White Tiger Gang and the Beggar Gang that the Zhao family Xiaowu is leaving a hand.
Repelling the attack of the Great Spring Gang, we lost three brothers in this battle, more than 20 brothers were seriously injured, and hundreds of brothers were injured to varying degrees.
Wounded 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted, we only won a miserable victory.
I felt heartache when I looked at the three brothers who died, and more than 20 brothers who had either their hands and feet cut off or had their stomachs stabbed, and two brothers saw that they didn't have long to live.
"Brother Hao, I don't want to die."
Lying on a bed in the mine's dormitory, a brother was covered in blood.
Grab my hand, that brother has been crying all the time.
"You're not going to die."
Feeling uncomfortable, I frowned and comforted him.
"Brother Hao, I really don't want to die, you save me," the brother said to me crying.
My nose was sore, and I felt like crying.
With red eyes, I hurriedly called Bai Qi next to me to stop the bleeding.
Crying, the brother slowly closed his eyes.
Let go of my hand, and the brother was no longer moving.
"Brother Hao, he's dead."
I touched his artery with my hand and said to me.
"Yes," I closed my eyes in pain.
Although the brothers who died were not my good brothers, they were my brothers when they followed me.
I brought them all from the provincial capital, and when they came, they were all full of confidence that they wanted to be big brothers.
Now that they're dead, they never have a chance to be big brothers again.
I think it's good to be a big brother, and being a big brother can make money and buy a big house.
But how many people can really be big brothers, the strength of the people who came with us is not weak, some of them used to be good bastards in school, and some were famous big brothers on the street.
When they mention me, they will proudly say that I am messing with Bai Hao, the boss of the province, and the boss of the province is my eldest brother.
It's glorious, I also admired Viagra and Boss Xia so much a long time ago.
I didn't say it like they did, but I felt safe.
Because I can help Viagra and Boss Xia do things, they will also help me when I have something in the future.
And I'm probably going to be as good as them in the future.
Guangle Mara.
The ideal is beautiful, the reality is pale.
It's just a few young people who used to be like me, and they're dead.
They mix well in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the underworld they can only be called cannon fodder.
Yes, they fought for me with the pain of starvation and cold. didn't make much money, and in the end they ended up dying in a foreign land.
"Tell someone to cook, everyone's hungry."
Not daring to look at my dead brother again, I turned to Bai Qi and said.
"Okay."
Nodding, Bai Qi hurriedly went out to find a brother who could cook to cook.
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Not long after Bai Qi walked out, there was the sound of gunfire and the sound of gold and iron on the back mountain.
Hearing that voice, I knew that it was the three gangsters who had come up from the back mountain again.
"Bai Shao, I thought of a good trick, if someone comes up from the main road to kill, we don't have to fight them openly."
With an excited face, Zhang Sishao walked in from outside.
Seeing that his brother died, Zhang Sishao felt uncomfortable.
Although he didn't say anything, Zhang Sishao kept thinking of a way outside.
After talking to me about his method, I frowned and asked Zhang Sishao, "Is this okay?"
"Bai Shao, people are not ruthless and unstable.
It's better for them to die than for our brothers to die, okay, you can't bear to watch our brothers die," Zhang Sishao asked me.
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