"Brother Dong, I'm going to help Zhang Qing."
Li Songda is also a Wendonghui brother from Wangyue Pavilion.
Although Li Songda likes to fight with Xiong Zhangqing, he also likes to make fun of him.
But when the critical moment comes, he can still risk his life to help him kill the enemy.
"Be careful.
As long as you rescue people, I will count you as a great achievement.
This formation is not simple."
Xie Wendong warned carefully.
"Yes."
Li Songda said, and at the same time, a small and exquisite dagger appeared in his hand.
It is said in military history that an inch long is an inch strong.
An inch short, an inch dangerous.
Even under extremely disadvantageous circumstances, Li Songda still took such a big risk to save Xiong Zhangqing, which fully shows the depth of the relationship between the two.
Li Songda did not jump directly into the formation like Xiong Zhangqing.
Instead, he found a position closest to Xiong Zhangqing and slowly approached, hoping to open a gap from that place.
But when he was less than half a meter away from the "Bamboo Soul Array", overwhelming branches flew over.
There is still the blood of the Wen Dong Hui brothers on the branches.
Li Songda rolled and was forced back.
Fortunately, the opponent did not dare to change the formation easily.
Otherwise, the roll just now would be the best opportunity for the enemy to strike.
Li Songda stood on tiptoe.
Jumped to his feet.
What a terrible formation, what a domineering weapon.
This was Li Songda's first feeling.
"Brother Dong, I'll go."
Gesang grabbed a machete from the brother next to him and went forward.
Kelsang usually does not use weapons, because his fists are the best weapons.
But today, when he saw something in front of him that he had never seen before, and when he saw Xiong Zhangqing, who was holding a Han Hongmen boy hostage in the camp and running around for cover, Gesang was also frightened.
Gesang tightened his grip on the blade with his right hand and started jogging.
Bamboo Soul Array.
In the formation, Xiong Zhangqing threw away the young man and chopped off his head.
But before he could take a breath, the murderous scene reappeared.
What made Xiong Zhangqing even more overwhelmed was that people in the crowd holding shields and machetes were also approaching him.
Once you are surrounded by these people, even if there are several divisions outside you, the people in the crowd will still kill you.
Xiong Zhangqing also broke into a cold sweat at this time, and he regretted it.
I regret why I didn’t listen to my elder brother, and I regret why I acted so impulsively.
The instinct of survival made Xiong Zhangqing even more crazy.
He yelled, used all his strength, swung his knife, and cut off several bamboos in front of him.
But it was useless.
Although the bamboo was cut off, the branches on the bamboo were not.
The blade made of sharp iron sliced Xiong Zhangqing's body with cuts and bruises all over his body.
At this time, Xiong Zhangqing was almost desperate.
At this time, the cry of killing suddenly came out.
Xiong Zhangqing took advantage of the chaos and glanced at the noisy place.
It was this glance that made him identify a good brother Xie Wendong who was worth working for him in his life.
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It turned out that Xie Wendong personally led his men and killed him with a machete.
Gesang and Li Songda were the forwards, moving closer to his direction.
Seeing this, Xiong Zhangqing's eyes were sore, but the tears did not flow down.
He roared angrily and destroyed the enemies in front of him, but when he hit one, another one came to make up for him.
Endless, endless killing.
On the other hand, the situation on Xie Wendong's side is not better than that on Xiong Zhangqing's side.
There are only Xie Wendong's people everywhere, but very few people from South Korea's Hongmen have fallen.
Xie Wendong's men were divided into dozens of parts.
Hundreds of people were beaten so hard by a mere 200 people that they couldn't even show their heads.
Seeing the endless bamboo poles, Xie Wendong also felt desperate.
If he continued to fight like this, he would have to be left here before he could start a frontal battle with Jin Yanting's Hongmen.
I don't know if it was Xie Wendong's kindness to his subordinates that moved God, or if it was just such a coincidence.
Just when the "Bamboo Soul Formation" in Hongmen, South Korea was firmly gaining the upper hand, a piercing siren suddenly sounded.
The man with glasses frowned and cursed: "Damn, damn police, they ruined my good deeds.
They almost took off Xie Wendong's head and went back to the headquarters to collect the reward."
The police actually came, and the fight couldn't be fought.
Although they have a good relationship with the local police, they don't go too far.
"Stand back."
The man with glasses ordered.
No matter how things go, Han Hongmen is a big gang after all, and its discipline is extremely strict.
In just five or six seconds, the people from South Korea's Hongmen retreated from the fight.
Seeing that the people from Huanghan Hongmen retreated, the brothers from Wendonghui knew that this was a good time to beat the dog in the water.
Just when they were about to pursue him, Xie Wendong shouted: "Back off."
Xie Wendong was not a fool.
He could not and would not kill someone in front of the police.
That would be the same as seeking death.
Han Hongmen's speed was fast enough.
In just a blink of an eye, the injured and deceased were lifted up and carried to the car.
Other people also sat in the car.
Before leaving, the man with glasses made a shooting gesture towards Xie Wendong.
He also muttered a few words to himself.
Through the shape of his lips, Xie Wendong knew that he was saying: "The matter is not over yet."
Xie Wendong put away the blade and said to himself: "Next time, I am sure that you will die."
However, they were still too late.
They took a step forward, and when they were about to leave in the car, the police arrived.
Three police cars and several large trucks appeared in front of Xie Wendong and Han Hongmen's disciples.
"Why are you fighting?"
A short police captain walked over holding a gun.
"You are so impatient that you dare to fight in public.
Don't you all want to eat for free?"
"Oh, it turns out to be Captain Park.
Hello, are you on a mission?"
The man with glasses took off his glasses, got out of the car and said with a squinted smile.
His eyes were not big originally, but when he squinted like this, they turned into slits.
The man with glasses is talking nonsense.
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If anyone is okay, run away to this hellish place.
The captain rolled his eyes and said arrogantly: "Someone reported that there were people fighting with weapons nearby.
Is this the case?"
Han The captain of the police car was telling lies.
There were many people lying in front of him.
Alive or dead.
The man with glasses nodded, indicating that he knew the rules.
He took out his wallet, pulled out a large wad of Korean banknotes, and stuffed it directly into the captain's pocket.
The captain was not embarrassed at all and accepted it readily, even though there were hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at him.
"Absolutely not, it's pure nonsense.
Han," the man with glasses said hurriedly.
The captain of the police car did not answer, but kept glancing at the bespectacled man's hand.
The man with eyes looked at the wallet in his hand, and then at the other person's expression.
He calmed down and said: "Okay, I will give you all the money.
Help me buy a cup of tea for your brother.
It's just about today..."
The captain of the police car stuffed his wallet into his pocket and said righteously: "Be careful in the future, we are never polite to those who break the law."
When he said this, his eyes looked at Xie Wendong, as if he was giving a warning. .
Although what he said was all incomprehensible to Xie Wendong.
"Absolutely."
The man with glasses nodded and bowed, indicating that it was okay.
"Then let's go quickly."
The captain of the police car shouted loudly.
"Okay, let's go."
The man with glasses waved his hand and ordered to retreat.
Dozens of cars slowly disappeared from everyone's sight at extremely fast speeds.
"Why are you still here?
Why don't you leave quickly?
Han?"
the captain of the police car said to Xie Wendong and his brother as he got into the car.
Xie Wendong didn't answer, just turned around and walked into the hotel.
The crows in the world are generally black, but the lone geese in Korea are exceptionally white.
This sentence is a satire on the Korean police.
Even the police in the capital Seoul are like this, let alone other places.
After watching the two groups of people leaving the car, Xie Wendong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What do you think the leader wearing glasses is doing now?"
"I'm greeting the eighteenth generation of the police captain's ancestors."
Li Songda stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Haha."
Everyone was amused by Li Songda's words.
However, when he saw the wounded on the ground, his face was full of helplessness.
It has always been the brothers from the Wendong Society who surrounded and beat the enemy.
How could they be surrounded and beaten today?
It’s okay to say that the enemy is powerful, or it’s okay to say that the enemy is unlucky.
At this time, Xiong Zhangqing was carried up by the two brothers, and the first thing he said was: "Brother Dong, please punish me."
Xie Wendong sighed and said, "I can't blame you entirely for what happened today.
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Just take it as such.
It’s a lesson, don’t act so recklessly in the future.”
Xiong Zhangqing's eyes turned red and tears almost fell.
"How's the injury?"
Xie Wendong asked.
Xiong Zhangqing said: "Skin trauma, you can't die."
However, looking at Xiong Zhangqing's blood-stained clothes, Xie Wendong was still a little suspicious.
Xie Wendong said that this should be regarded as a lesson, but the price of this lesson was too high.
In just ten minutes, four brothers died, more than twenty were seriously injured, and more than fifty were slightly injured.
Even Xie Wendong's arm was scratched by a sharp piece of iron.
From this battle, everyone finally realized the difficulty of being in a foreign country without a foundation.
In the evening, Xie Wendong summoned all the core brothers to discuss the next plan.
Li Songda asked: "Brother Dong, in this battle, the number of brothers is small, and reinforcements have not yet arrived.
I'm afraid the battle will be very difficult these days."
Li Songda put it euphemistically, but in fact, it was not only difficult, it was downright dangerous.
If one doesn't pay attention, Jin Yanting's people may get together and annihilate them.
If Xie Wendong didn't have a good way to restrain his opponent's "Bamboo Soul Formation", his entire army might be wiped out.
Xie Wendong waved his hand and said, "It is very simple to restrain this formation.
The key is that I am thinking about how we can get greater benefits."
"Brother Dong, what should we do now?"
Jin Yan asked.
Xie Wendong said: "There is no need to do anything, just wait for the news from Lao Liu.
I have already asked Lao Liu to do something for me secretly
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