Ninth Special District

After answering the phone, Ma Erji kicked the door kicking excitedly, jumped down and shouted: "Notify everyone in the area who is waiting at the door, gather here in ten minutes, hurry up and start the war!"

The "Chief Commander" outside the district is Ma's second child, and he has this prestige to instantly mobilize the gang on the ground.

At the order, the gangsters leading the group began to call collectively to shake people. Less than two minutes later, all the convoys waiting at the East Gate and South Gate passed through the group and rushed to the meeting place.

Since the establishment of Songjiang, various forces on the ground in the region have not been "unified." Until the rise of the Qin Yu team, which destroyed Pei Deyong and the Yuan family, they lay down in the third year. All the people on the ground were gathered together. Today, 70% of the gangsters in the four major districts of Songjiang have collectively shook their horns. This is an unprecedented incident since the establishment of the district.

At the moment, even the second horse Ma doesn't know how many people are on his side.

A large number of convoys approached the supply station, and the garrison soldiers in the station were dumbfounded. At first I thought which military unit was mobilized in the wild, but if you look closely, these people don't wear military uniforms or military vehicles. They are all frozen like grandchildren. They are all wearing military coats and carrying weapons. They are boiling blood. Gathered together.

"What's the JB situation, where are there so many people coming out?" said the soldier in the supply station.

"No control, no control, Qin Yu's people are going to work in the area and outside the area." The sergeant waved his hand and shouted, "Don't go out, let's turn off all the lights at the door, just don't see it."

A group of people had a painful egg. After turning off the lights, they stood in the courtyard and started counting people and checking vehicles. But there are too many people on the road, but after a few surveys, it is impossible to estimate how many people there are.

After gathering for about ten minutes, Ma's second son shouted with a big horn: "Each leader, please report the number to me."

"No need to report, more than 1,500 people." Xu Yang hurried over and said: "I have finished the statistics, at least three hundred people in the area did not come out."

The second elder Ma weighed for a while: "No wait, it's too late, let them chase behind. Come and come, all the leaders will immediately give me the hair equipment, gloves, and red slivers on the arms. point!"

As the words fell, the two truck hoardings were opened, and dozens of leaders pulled a large bag of gloves and a red cloth sliver from the body of the car and began to distribute it.

Mr. Ma stood on the roof of the car and glanced back. After seeing all the people in front of him, he immediately waved his hand and shouted, "You can go ahead, drive into the wind village, and move quickly."

More than 1,500 people, nearly a hundred cars, and dozens of trucks for people, rushed to the wind village with the fastest speed under the constant urging of the second horse.

...

Outside the East Gate of Changji City, the crowd gathered by Xingyao was completely messed up after the gunshots were fired. Because they did not anticipate in advance that their side would be attacked. Many people on the back side of the team haven't waited for the reaction to happen, and they saw the people in front scattered away. This chaos is fatal to the gathered crowd.

The panic emotions will be contagious. After the crowd in front dispersed to the sides of the road, the horses standing in the back row also began to dodge backwards and left the convoy.

Qi Lin and others were like a steel knife, cutting through each other's formation from the middle and slamming their guns all the way.

At the back of the convoy, Qian Zhanjun was anxious and waved his hands and shouted: "Don't fuck, they're just fifty or sixty people, ten trolleys, a JB, and a gun to do them! The people inside are hiding in the car. On both sides, block it first, and the people behind come back to pick it up."

In the middle of the crowd, Qi Lin hid behind a car and waved his hand at Brother Xiao. "Don't let them get together. You and I will lead a team with you and rush to the left and right. Push them into the snow shell and they will No, many people haven't got a ringer yet."

"it is good."

Brother Xiao held the gun in his right hand and swung his left hand forward: "Follow me, push forward diagonally, hurry up!"

The two briefly discussed, and the Yaoguang brothers gathered in the middle split up the two teams in an instant, and from the left and right sides, pushed the edge of the road and pushed in again.

"CNM's, I don't believe that neither of them can stop them."

Qian Zhanjun hurriedly pulled out from the trunk of the car from step D, and rushed a dozen people to the front, facing the person on the side of Qi Lin, and decisively hugged the fire.

"Da Da Da Da!"

A row of D swept over, and the three shining brothers fell to the ground on the spot, covered with blood.

"squat!"

Qi Lin waved his hand.

"Hula!"

Yaoguang's brothers were extremely capable of execution. After hearing the order, they immediately crouched beside the car.

"Save, make up!"

Qi Lin waved his hand.

The four Yaoguang brothers stepped forward, bent over and dragged the wounded back, and immediately three more men made up the advancement position.

"CNM, fight back!"

Qi Lin squatted behind the car and swept Qian Zhanjun's eyes, immediately waving his hand.

"Hula!"

More than a dozen people stood up together, leaning on the car bunker beside them, and embraced the fire against Qian Zhanjun and others.

Shooting at close range, there is no way of shooting, only courage.

Less than three seconds after the two sides hug each other, two or three people each fell to the ground.

Qian Zhanjun, who was rushing to the front, was shot in the shoulder and dragged back.

"Rescuing the wounded, the people in the back will replace the seats." Qi Lin changed the magazine and waved his hands before shouting, "Can't stop, let them get together, continue pushing me flat!"

The words fell, and the injured person was pulled out of the most intense area of ​​the gunfight again, and the people behind him rushed up for almost a second without delay, following Qi Lin and continuing to push forward.

Qian Zhanjun was completely stunned. He didn't know that he had a team of four or five hundred people on this side. Why couldn't he concentrate and could not effectively counterattack?

The other end.

With a thick sweat bead on his forehead, Xiao Ge bent over and waved his hand: "Spread mine, throw it under the car, and pick a big bomb."

"Brother Xiao, it's almost done." The Yaoguang brothers next to him persuaded: "They are too many, we are too deep ~www.ltnovel.com~ Once we are around, we can't go."

"JB panic! I flew thousands of miles from Nanhu and scared them by throwing two mines?" Brother Xiao Xiao said with his eyebrows twisted. "Lao Tzu hit him once, so he had to remember him, and then go to Songjiang One glance at the first glance! Keep pressing on the right, don’t let the snow shell come up, the remaining mine is pushed forward."

The biggest difference between people who shine and those who are on the ground is that they don’t panic when they are in trouble, they don’t blindly run JB, they have high execution power, and they also listen to orders. And it is precisely this kind of quality that they can survive in the business of licking blood at the edge of the knife.

After Brother Xiao insisted on continuing to push, everyone could only cooperate immediately, and continue to advance according to the two points he commanded.

In the rear, Qian Zhanjun covered his shoulders and shouted urgently: "Damn, you can't do it separately. Go back, listen to me, go back!"

...

Wind village.

A middle-aged man in his forties, a pale complexion ran from the village entrance and shouted, "Come... here, here!"

txt download address:

phone-reading: