With his right hand, he took off his coat and snatched a machete from a person with his bare hands, held it in his hand, and fought side by side with Lan Hu to move forward.
"Damn, these bastards" Park Wanchen scolded, hurriedly returned to Lincoln's car, took out a pistol from the box next to his driver's seat, and rushed to the front of his right hand and Lan Hu.
"Bang" "Bang" The crisp sound of gunfire was extraordinarily harsh at midnight, which suddenly quieted down all the thugs who were sniping on their right hand, they were afraid that it was not a few people in their right hand, but a pistol in Pu Wanchen's hand.
If there is still a chance to fight against cold weapons in the melee, then the machete in the hand has absolutely no chance of winning compared to the pistol.
Just when these thugs were intimidated by the black gun in Pu Wanchen's hand, the elite junior brothers of the battle hall who were being entangled by dozens of thugs on both sides quickly approached the three people on their right hands.
The elite junior brother of the Zhongzhan Hall and the right hand and Pu Wanchen stood together to form a circle and walked slowly outside, Pu Wanchen shot some thugs who were not afraid of death from time to time, and every gunshot meant that one person died.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, the bullet in his hand won't last long," the besieging thugs didn't know who released it, and the people who heard the words began to rush towards the ten people on their right hand along the crowd.
At first, Park Wanchen's pistol could kill a few people, but when there were more people, the pistol immediately lost its power.
Park Wanchen's right hand was swept by a knife from which direction, the gun in Park Wanchen's hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, a wound more than an inch long was left on his hand, and Park Wanchen picked up a knife from the ground and fought with the attackers.
The warband of ten men on the right hand slowly pushed forward, and was about to reach one of the Mercedes Benzes, and could no longer move, and a crowd of people surrounded them and sandwiched them in the middle.
Countless shiny blades rained down on the heads of the ten men on their right hands, and each time they fell, there was a roar of metal colliding, which was a spectacular scene of ten Mitsubishi military bayonets with a hundred knives.
From time to time, severed knives fell into the crowd, and people kept falling on the cold road, and it would not be too much to say that the road walked by ten people on the right hand was paved with blood.
The ten people all felt that the soles of their feet were sticky, but fortunately, the sky was still drizzling, and the rain on the road washed the blood on the soles of the ten people's feet from time to time, but the smell of death in the air was getting stronger and stronger.
As the battle progressed, although there were still thugs falling in pools of blood, there were fewer and fewer broken knives and dead people, which meant that ten people were constantly overdrawing their physical strength in the process of dodging the fight, and there would no longer be a scene where someone would hack an enemy to death with a single knife.
The bodies of the ten people, including the right hand, were constantly hit by fists and kicks, and at the same time, knife marks appeared on them from time to time, and everyone's body was already soaked in blood, and at this time, there were still fifty or sixty people frantically charging at the ten people.
Just when the ten people in the right hand were fighting for their lives, at this time, there was a burst of orderly brakes behind the crowd, and more than a dozen white vans came from a distance, and more than a hundred people rushed down from the vans, and their clothes were the same as these people in front of them, it seemed that they were in a group.
Looking at the approaching enemy forces, Lan Hu shouted: "Cover the boss and retreat quickly" Behind the ten people on the right hand is the Mercedes-Benz that was blocked by the truck, although the body has some collisions, but it does not affect the start.
"Wan Chen, go start the car," Lan Hu decisively ordered.
When Park Wanchen heard Lan Hu's words, he immediately retreated quickly to the Mercedes under the cover of the two elite younger brothers of the battle hall, and after getting into the car, Park Wanchen quickly started the Mercedes-Benz, and retreated towards the right hand, just drove to the right hand, Park Wanchen shouted loudly: "Right hand brother, get in the car" At this time, his right hand was already red-eyed, holding two machetes in his hands and rushing through the crowd like a fierce god, and screams continued to sound around his right hand.
Park Wanchen immediately moved towards his right hand, came to his right hand and grabbed him, and retreated towards the Mercedes Benz while fighting.
Coming to the side of the Mercedes-Benz, Pu Wanchen shouted loudly: "Brother right, get in the car and we will cover you" As soon as he sat in the car with his right hand, he opened the door again, and shouted: "I rely on Lanhu, you fucking let me go alone" After speaking, he rushed out of the car with his right hand, pulled Lanhu over, and shouted: "You all give me a hurry up and get in the car" "Boss, if you leave too late, no one will be able to leave" Lan Hu shouted loudly, Lan Hu had already seen hundreds of people rushing up frantically behind the crowd, if these people were under siege, then no one would really be able to leave.
"To die together," the right hand couldn't help but shout.
Lan Hu's bloody eyes were red, he looked at his right hand, and then at the frantically machete-wielding enemy in the distance, and made a sudden decision in his heart.
I saw Lan Hu hit the back of his right hand and neck with a heavy blow, and his right hand was immediately knocked unconscious.
Lan Hu hurriedly asked his subordinates to stuff their right hands into the Mercedes-Benz.
"Brother Tiger, you also get in the car, here we are on top," the younger brother shouted loudly.
"You go first, I'll cut you off" After speaking, Lan Hu was slashed again, and at the same time, that person was also hacked to death by Lan Hu on the road.
"Brother Tiger, don't say it, the right brother still needs you to take care of it, I don't know if there are any enemies in front, you get in the car quickly," the younger brother under his command also shouted loudly.
Lan Hu looked at the brothers, and then looked at the right hand in the car, and at this time he heard Pu Wanchen shouting: "Lan Hu, get in the car quickly" "Okay" Lan Hu was ruthless, he couldn't get into the car quickly, and shouted at the same time: "Brothers, hold on, I'll go back to move the rescuers" As soon as Lan Hu's words fell, Park Wanchen stepped on the accelerator violently, and the Mercedes-Benz rushed out like flying, hitting many people on the other road and rushing away.
At this time, Lan Hu, who was sitting in the back seat, looked through the back glass window of the car at the remaining eight elite brothers of the battle hall who were surrounded by layers of enemies in the center, Lan Hu's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
Lan Hu knew that the chances of these eight people surviving were too few, so he heard Lan Hu shout loudly without looking back: "Wan Chen, you drive faster" Lan Hu's face was dignified, the accelerator on the sole of his feet had stepped on the bottom, and the Mercedes-Benz was speeding all the way on the empty road。。。。。
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