A new round of fighting began again.
This time, the Green Gang encountered a joint attack from several floors inside and outside the building.
The people from the two major societies have already fought back, and the reinforcements from various strongholds have also taken on the Qing Gang.
Although they are faced with enemies from both sides, Duanlang Leijun and other hard-liners still have their pride.
Eight thousand people, eight thousand people in total, this is not just a number.
If you want to eat these eight thousand people, these people from the two major societies are far from enough.
The two armies faced off and soon spread to nearby neighborhoods.
Gangs from both sides were fighting and shouting everywhere.
Dozens of corpses appeared every second, and the blood on the ground gathered together to form a river.
The Qinggang took out the belongings from the bottom of the box, and no matter how big or small the boss, they were all included.
The two major associations were also unwilling to be outdone and started fighting.
This is a battlefield without gunpowder and smoke.
What is there is only human bodies and humanity that have been slaughtered.
Kill kill kill The battle became more and more cruel, and many people were not chopped down to the ground by the enemy, but fell down from exhaustion.
They waved their sore arms and took heavy steps, their scalps were numb on their heads, their eyes were wide and red, and they were wearing bloody clothes and wounds all over their bodies, singing about the break of life.
Their sanity was completely burned by the barbaric fire, leaving only the last thought of either you die or I live.
The matter is so big that it cannot be hidden no matter how much it is concealed.
Finally, the news that Duan Lang led eight thousand elites to attack Xie Wendong's headquarters was found out by Wen Qu.
When Wen Qu heard this, his first reaction was that Duan Lang had gone crazy.
If things are as stated in the intelligence, then the Qing Gang's destruction will not be far away.
The matter was urgent, and Wenqu didn't dare to neglect it at all, so he quickly called Han Fei, Tanlang and others.
Almost everyone was confused when they heard this sentence.
"This damn bastard, hurry up, call him back.
They are looking for death, they are looking for death."
Han Fei was extremely emotional.
If Duan Lang was in front of him, he would be torn to pieces alive.
What a rebellion, what a rebellion.
He clearly told them before traveling that they were not allowed to do anything without permission.
Fortunately for them, they not only mobilized manpower without permission, but also dispatched thousands of people.
"Yes, Gang Leader.
I'll do it right away."
Wen Qu replied hurriedly.
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Han Fei suddenly changed his mind: "Forget it, Xiaoyu.
At this point, I don't think that bastard will listen to you.
You will be away, and your life will be affected.
I'll make this call, and you'll be right now Deploy brothers from the three urban areas of New Taipei, Taoyuan, and Taipei to immediately go to support.
We must rescue them before Xie Wendong's people eat them."
These last words were shouted by Han Fei hysterically.
After listening to Wenqu, his voice trembled, and he even nodded in agreement.
But Wenqu also understood that water from afar could not quench the thirst of nearby people, and recruiting people from the three urban areas would not have any effect at all.
After thinking about it, she first called several senior executives of the General Administration.
Now, the only person who can save the Qinggang is.
Several executives from the General Administration agreed readily, but when it came time to actually do it, it was not as good as they said.
Not long after the fighting began, those executives whose families were taken hostage by the Youth Gang received calls one by one from South Korea.
As for the content of the call, there is no way of knowing.
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All I know is that the anxious senior executives all regard this fight as hope.
When Han Fei called, Duan Lang was leaning against a wall and gasping for air.
At this time, a confidant beside him suddenly ran over with a mobile phone: "Xingjun, Xingjun, the gang leader's phone number."
Hearing this, Duanlang's scalp felt numb.
What was supposed to come was still going to come.
After hesitating for a while, he took the phone.
"What's going on with you?"
Han Fei asked in a roar on the other end of the phone.
"I" Duan Lang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Fei: "Don't worry about me.
You order the retreat now, or you can leave it up to me."
"But" "It's nothing, this is an order."
Han Fei hung up the phone angrily.
With Han Fei's order echoing in his ears, Duan Lang knew that he had sinned deeply.
He raised his chin slightly and looked at the red flame battlefield with bright eyes.
"Xingjun, what did the gang leader say?"
asked the young leader of the Qing Gang.
Duanlang held the machete tightly, unwilling but helpless.
He tightened his eyebrows and waved his knife: "Follow my order and retreat."
"Hu" After hearing the order to retreat, the Green Gang thugs all breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it was finally over.
Such a battle is a kind of torture for both warring parties.
No one wanted to stay here for one more second.
The order was given and thousands of members of the Qing Gang moved in one direction to break out.
With a crash, the enemy suddenly receded like a tide, leaving the brothers of the two major societies at a loss.
They stood and watched, not knowing what to do for a while.
Fortunately, Three-Eyed Dong Xinlei and others were well-informed, and they could tell at a glance that there was an advantage to be taken advantage of.
Without any hesitation, they commanded the brothers in their respective societies to pursue him with all their strength.
At this point in the battle, although the Qing Gang has suffered heavy losses, there are still thousands of people.
With so many people breaking out of the encirclement in one direction, the reinforcements from the two major groups responsible for the encirclement did not dare to confront them head-on and retreated one after another.
Without any obstruction, the youths from the Qing Gang spread their legs and ran wildly outside.
When the enemy ran over, the reinforcements from the two major societies ran out from the horns and carried the enemy's butt to kill him.
The elites from two places in the headquarters stronghold were like a group of hungry wolves, pounced on a group of frightened sheep.
The sheep, which have no fighting power, can only be slaughtered in front of the wolf.
In this chase and chase, those who were killed in the Qing Gang fell on their backs and cried for their fathers and mothers.
Some people were not seriously injured, but were knocked down while running.
When dealing with these people, the brothers of the two major societies were not polite at all.
They went up to them and stabbed them randomly until the opponent was cut into a human shape.
The screams had already become loud, and the man holding the knife had already become numb.
At the beginning, the Qing Gang could maintain a relatively neat formation, and their offense and defense could be considered orderly.
But as the powerful enemies behind them started to kill, the entire camp was completely overwhelmed.
Thousands of people were separated by streets and divided into several parts.
If they stick together and work together to fight against the enemy, I'm afraid the two major societies still can't do anything to them.
But there is another saying that goes well: "When a soldier is raging, a general is raging in a nest."
Because Duanlang's commander was inexperienced, the Green Gang members did not follow his orders and gathered together to escape.
Hearing the loud shouts from the Wendonghui Hongmen behind them, the courage of the youths from the Qing Gang was frightened.
They didn't care about Xingjun's other orders and just ran away for their lives.
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In this way, the two major societies were given the opportunity to defeat each other.
During the run, someone lost his knife and someone's clothes were torn.
All of them were covered in blood and in a miserable state.
"Are the enemies following?"
Duan Lang asked anxiously as he ran.
This was the eighth time he asked his younger brother.
Although the younger brother was a little bored, he still didn't dare not answer his question.
The younger brother ran back and looked behind him.
On the empty streets, only shouts and fighting could be heard in the distance.
After seeing this, the younger brother was ecstatic: "Brother, the enemy is not chasing us, the enemy is not chasing us."
"Oh, really?"
Duan Lang wiped away the tears on his forehead, stretched his neck and looked into the distance.
Sure enough, none of the enemies caught up with them.
"I must have gotten rid of them," Duan Lang just had this thought when he heard a scream from the person next to him.
"Then what is that?"
Someone stretched out a slightly curved finger and pointed at several green lights in the distance
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