Chapter 792

The two sides quickly collided and then fought on the spot.

"Go to the window and put the signal!"

In the chaos, Baliangjin kicked one person, and then shouted to a close friend: "Call for support!"

He is greedy for money and lust, but also greedy for life and fear of death, so the accompanying team has a distress signal, as long as the cast is released, the nearby hall will quickly support.

Although I don't know if it can support the reinforcements, there is no extra way at this moment.

Shouting to the sky, people were injured and fell to the ground from time to time. After fighting for two minutes, the Axe Gang and the Flying Dragon Gang fell fifteen people.

The casualties of Song's elites have risen sharply, and the forwards have fallen batch after batch, and at least more than 20 people have fallen to the ground.

It's just that Song Zhu has enough manpower, so he is not afraid of casualties.

"kill!"

After roaring, Baliangjin swung his sword forward, cutting off one person's arm with one knife, and then kicking his opponent away, smashing away five or six besieging enemies.

In the chaotic and crowded scene, one more way, an axe gang kid took the opportunity to hold a bamboo tube forward, and wanted to rush to the window to cast the cloud-piercing arrow.

When they attracted a large number of enemies and protected him from moving forward, this axe gang kid also swung a knife to kill an incoming enemy.

"boom!"

Before the opponent's body hit the ground, he was kicked flying like a ball, crashing into the crowd in front, taking five or six people down, and the others involuntarily scattered.

He quickly rushed to the window and was about to push the window to cast. He only heard a sharp sound, his body shook, and a burst of blood shot out from his back.

Ding Yanqing's knife pierced his vitals from behind.

"Pump pound!"

Then Ding Yanqing stabbed three times in a row, very neat, indifferent, and poisonous, and bursts of blood burst out instantly.

The Boy Arrow screamed, and he fell to the ground with grief and anger.

He held the Piercing Arrow and shook his hand, as if he wanted to shoot out the window with his last strength.

It was just a knife that fell afterwards, breaking off his last thought, and Ding Yanqing cut his hand and arrow.

When he extinguished his vitality and closed his eyes, the final scene was frozen when the ringing arrow was trampled by Ding Yanqing, and then Ding Yanqing silently handed out a knife.

She was very sinister and pierced the neck of a flying dragon gang from behind.

Ding Yanqing is like a poisonous snake. In the chaos and fight, she always kept calm and didn't fight directly with people, but silently stabbed the knife.

If you don't make a move, you are a weak woman, and if you make a move, it is definitely a poisonous snake that people fear.

At least six children of the Flying Dragon Gang or Axe Gang were assassinated in the crowd by her unobtrusively.

Song Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly: It seems that he is really right to start this chess piece by himself.

"kill!"

Seeing that his subordinates were chopped like vegetables, Baliangjin's eyes were red, and he swung the axe in his hand vigorously, cutting down six enemies.

At this moment, a thin knife slashed behind Baliangjin, and Ding Yanqing, who had found the opportunity, twisted the hilt of the knife, a burst of blood shot, and at the same time he pulled the knife back.

Apparently she was worried about Baliangjin holding herself to death together.

"Ok!"

Baliangjin's back was extremely painful, the blood rushed, and then he snorted and staggered forward.

Five machetes took the opportunity to chop him down.

Baliangjin's face turned pale instantly, his eyes widened, waiting for death to come.

"when!"

At this moment, a figure burst and shot over, and the eagle roared and cut out a knife. He only heard the noise, and he cut all the five knives.

The flying blades sank into the crowd, and there were three or five screams, and the three men in black who rushed to the eighty-two gold with their knives were stunned.

Then they found the knife flew and the tiger's mouth was split.

"Wow!"

The eagle swept backhand, and the throats of the three of them soared. Then the whole person flew up, slammed his knees, and the two enemies rushed out with blood.

Behind the Song elite rushing forward in Song Zhu's scolding, they were shocked when they saw two more accomplices flying out of blood, killing their eyes.

The two swung their swords to the eagle's back, not as good as the eagle's body, and Baliangjin rushed over. With a wave of his axe, the two enemies turned over and fell, and their vitality was extinguished.

Liang Xiucai had an ugly face and mixed feelings.

The eagle laughed when he saw it: "Damn! Eight taels of gold, a little conscience, not dead today, I invite you to drink."

Baliangjin wiped blood on his face: "It doesn't matter if you die, move the grave and drink together."

The eagle also endured the pain, and cut the four people with his hand, but the wounds on their bodies had a few more wounds, and blood was flowing.

Most of the children of the Axe Gang and the Flying Dragon Gang were also killed and injured.

The situation is critical.

Eagle and Baliang Jin took a look, and then shouted to Fu Dabiao and Zhu Gaoda, "Follow us to kill!"

Fu Dabiao, Zhu Gaoda and others responded in unison: "Kill out!"

Song Zhu waved his hand: "Kill!"

Ding Yanqing shook her blade and directly killed Baliangjin. Dozens of people followed her and killed her.

Baliangjin and Eagle led Fu Dabiao and the others forward, and the Song family were fierce and undaunted to attack.

Eighty-two gold and the eagle are not nonsense. Both the axes cut down, and with a pounce, the two enemies are chopped down, and the backhand is another axe, and the two enemies fall to the ground.

The face of the enemy was prevented from changing dramatically, and the subconscious dissipated in an uproar, but under the leadership of Ding Yanqing, they soon swarmed up again, gathering more and more.

It was another four rounds of competition. When they were almost at the top of the stairs, Baliangjin and the Eagles could no longer move forward.

They are always flesh and blood, and they will kill and chop the tired, no matter how immobile they are not like a diamond, but like loose sand, they are struggling to support.

"Pump!"

In this gap, Ding Yanqing silently stabbed two swords and knocked the two flying dragon gang children to the ground.

Then, seven or eight knives were dropped, cutting the two into blood gourds

The eagle roared, turned around to kill, opened the way with an axe, and made another sneer, several enemies screamed and fell to the ground.

Ding Yanqing's knife also pierced his back, and the eagle's body was shocked again, staggering forward.

Baliangjin rushed over, with a backhand, fending off Ding Yanqing's deadly one, and dragged the eagle back from the gate.

"Dangdangdang!"

At this moment, a dozen knives greeted Baliangjin's body. One knife stabbed Baliangjin's shoulder first, and then two knives slashed at the back.

A pang of pain immediately spread throughout the body with blood.

In the next second, Ding Yanqing swiped a knife on his waist.

"what--"

Baliangjin snorted and couldn't help it anymore, and fell to the ground with a plop, trying to struggle, but was put on his arm by a few thin knives.

At this time, the eagle was also entangled by three ropes, stabbing him in the leg with two knives, and the eagle fell to the ground with a plop, and then was also controlled.

Fu Dabiao and Zhu Gaoli were struggling to death, but they were soon stabbed in the calf by Ding Yanqing, and then the shoulder blades were nailed, and they fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The four Eagles were **** and thrown on the ground by the Song family's elite five flowers.

The rest of the Feilong Gang and Axe Gang were killed by Ding Yanqing through their throats one by one.

Looking at the seriously injured eagles, Liang Xiucai squeezed out: "Leader Song, why keep these four live?"

Song Zhu smiled faintly: "I didn't want to stay alive, but I just felt that the main leader of Liang had come, and it was too boring to warm up."

He waved for an axe, stuffed it in Liang Xiucai's hand and smiled: "These four are reserved for the Liang gang leader."

Liang Xiucai's face changed drastically. This was a fame. At the same time, he also discovered that Ding Yanqing had thrown away her thin knife and took out a mobile phone.

There is no doubt that this meant to completely pinch Liang Xiucai.

The corner of Liang Xiucai's mouth couldn't stop moving, and she looked at the axe in her hand with a complex expression, knowing that this was a way of no return, but this was the end and she couldn't look back.

"it is good!"

Liang Xiucai coughed, then held the thin knife tightly, and walked towards the eagle and Baliangjin...

"Eagle, I'm sorry!"

Liang Xiucai couldn't face the eagle, so he was the first to take the eagle. In this way, he would kill other people and he would not feel pressure.

The eagle laughed loudly, then raised his neck: "Liang Xiucai, come on, you make my heart dead, a head is nothing."

"Can't blame me!"

Liang Xiucai squeezed out a sentence: "You don't know how to praise!"

In the next second, he raised his axe high and slashed down the eagle's neck viciously.

"call!"

At this moment, a red glow entered through the window and hit Liang Xiucai's old face hard.

Liang Xiucai's complexion changed, and the axe turned, and directly smashed the red light to the ground, but there were still a few hot strands falling on his face, which was very painful.

This made Liang Xiucai hold the axe and retreat two or three meters uncontrollably.

The red light fell silently, accompanied by a touch of anxiety, like a burning cigarette,

"Liang Xiucai, it's not good to cut our brother like this."

When Song Zhu and the others looked at the window, they saw Han Qinhu jump in from the window, two golden teeth gleaming, and then four people jumped into the windows on both sides.

Each is burly, carrying an axe.

The expressions of the two approaching elite Songs changed, and they stab Han Qinhu with a knife.

"call!"

The four tiger divisions flashed out from behind, the axes falling like a rainbow.

"what--"

The light of the axe flashed, and the two enemies splattered to the ground, their heads in different places.