Drive straight in and kill all directions!

When Photon was about to face Xu Jingyuan, a strange shout of killing came from outside the door!

Xu Jingyuan's eyes shot out hope. He knew what it was. It was the reinforcements he had summoned to protect the enemy. So he plucked up his courage to pull out the hidden sword and yelled: "My reinforcements are here, my reinforcements are here. Today is your death date. Brothers, kill me and kill me!"

Dozens of people around him moved their steps, but did not strike.

Photon raised a disdain at the corner of his mouth, gently wiped the hidden knife of his fingers, and the rich blood stayed on his fingers, then fell from the gap. He stared at Xu Jingyuan's deformed face and said contemptuously: "Reinforcements? Not to mention a few hundred people, even tens of thousands of people, I will cut off your head!"

Photon's eyes were cruel and bloodthirsty, like a wild beast.

Xu Jingyuan's heart was shocked. Of course, he knew Photon's domineering strength and knew that although he had support, Photon could still take the head on his neck in this three-foot place. If he tried his best to kill him, his nostrils opened slightly and he gritted his teeth and said, "What are the revenges you and I have?"

Photon Senran sneered and snorted: "When you die, you will know!"

Photon's hatred for Tibetan independence elements is not empty. Seven or eight years ago, when he was an ordinary soldier, he participated in peacekeeping in Tibet. Several of his comrades were stabbed dozens of times by Tibetan independence elements in a conflict. The ferocity and viciousness kept the seeds of hatred in his heart always there.

The leader of Tibetan independence that time was Xu Jingyuan.

Therefore, when he heard that Chu Tian asked him to be responsible for the fight tonight, he certainly agreed without hesitation.

So, no matter how many reinforcements the enemy has tonight, he will kill Xu Jingyuan.

So, when he put the last word, he jumped to Xu Jingyuan.

The cold light flashed, the blood appeared, and the hot blood sprinkled all over the field.

Xu Jingyuan secretly shouted something wrong and roared: "Hold on, hold on to me!"

Although his voice was loud, the Tibetan sects were powerless, which was almost unilateral massacre. Xu Jingyuan's subordinates were exhausted and had no fighting spirit. When they saw Photon's strong murderous aura, they were even more unwilling to fight. At this time, their fearful mentality could not resist the handsome brothers who were ready to die.

The support outside the door never rushed in because it was blocked by more than a hundred generals.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Jingyuan slowly retreated. Photon had already set his sights on him and jumped out to kill him. Xu Jingyuan knew Photon's power, and quickly retreated back and shot out two daggers. Photon picked up and wiped out two daggers, knocked away two daggers, and fiercely broke into Xu Jingyuan's sword light.

In an instant, the sword light did not move, and both of them stopped moving.

Photon was still standing proudly, with blood dripping from the hidden knife, then dripping on the ground, and the smile on his face was still cold.

Xu Jingyuan slowly fell down with the hidden knife, and the blade shining with cold light was still white and untainted.

The battle soon came to an end. The brothers of the Supervisor killed the hundred enemies without a way out and had no way to go to the ground, shouting that they would not respond every day, and they called the ground not working, and ran around in scattered ways. Many people simply stopped running away, knowing that they could not run away, so they threw the machete on the ground, raised their hands, and kneeled down to surrender.

Photons ignored their surrender and waved their sword gently.

The brothers of the army raised their machetes and slapped at the enemy.

When Photon and his team stepped out of the factory, there was still a fierce battle at the door. Although the enemy had two or three hundred supporters, they were a little tired due to the long-distance raid, so they did not take advantage of the commanding army with only more than a hundred people.

Photon sneered and pressed the brothers around him up.

Seeing the brothers of the army coming, the Tibetan independence activists were shocked. Although they cheered up their spirits to fight, the combat effectiveness of both sides was not of the same level.

In the first round of contact and fighting, more than 20 Tibetan independence elements fell down, but only a few of the Shuai Jun brothers were injured.

Seeing that the enemy was so unbearable, the brothers of the Shuai Jun were extremely confident. They screamed and charged forward again. Five or six hundred people rushed forward, with swords and swords, shouting and killing to the sky. The sound of the swords colliding with swords sounded like "Dangdang".

The howling of the injured person made people nervous and blood flowed everywhere on the ground.

Not long after, more than 200 gangsters who were late in Shanshan also rushed to the Dexi factory. When Photon saw their rush, he turned around and walked into the factory. When he came out again, he smashed the head of the person in front of them: "Shuai Jun is doing business, and the idle people are gone, otherwise this will happen!"

That was Xu Jingyuan's head, and he was still staring at him tightly.

The gangsters were timid when they heard about Shuai Jun, and when they saw Xu Jingyuan's heads were cut off, they wanted to protect them because they were afraid that they would not have to give them any money, so they stopped and smiled at Guangzi and shouted misunderstandings, and then led their own gangs to leave in a hurry.

They were afraid that they would be chopped off their heads after a half-beat slower.

Their retreat, the ferocity of the general army, and the killing of the leader, the Tibetan independent elements were both jealous and had no intention of fighting. They had symbolic resistance and fled everywhere. Without waiting for the order of Photon, the general army brothers took the initiative to pursue.

They have long remembered that not to survivor tonight, killing them all is the only purpose this time.

The Shuai Jun brother dragged the surrendered guy over. Photon felt that a guy looked very familiar, so he came forward and looked at it carefully, then kicked the guy over, laughed and said, "It's you, you, a fake lama again, not only selling fake goods, but also having fake identities."

"It seems that you will really break your neck tonight!"

Because of the light and blood, the fake lama did not recognize Photon at first. When he heard him speak like this, he looked up and looked at it. Then his whole body trembled and he lay on the ground and cried: "Brother, give me a way out. I will be a good person in the future and never squint my conscience to participate in Tibetan independence again."

Before he could speak, his throat was caught by photons.

The latter stared at him with a cold look and said lightly: "You are talking too much!"

After saying that, the force on his hands was instantly spitting out, and a crackling sound was sounding. His eyes suddenly bulged out, and his neck then hanged like noodles, and a lot of blood was seeping out of his nostrils.

Photon threw his body next to him and waved his fingers gently: "Kill!"

In an instant, all the surrendered Tibetan independence activists fell in pools of blood.

Photon's whole body was stained with the enemy's blood. This battle was not only strong but also very beautiful!

He led the brothers of the General Army to go all the way and cleverly advance and retreat and won high praise! For a time, everyone in the underworld of Tibet knew that the General Army Photon was brave and resourceful, and at the same time established the General Army's status in Tibet. The General Army used to be known as the leader of Tibet only because of its name, but this time it was a real sword and gun proof.

The three hundred generals of the army swept through four hundred strong men and yelled at two hundred gangsters. The huge Tibet is definitely a great record. After all, how many people in the entire Tibet are only?

They would never know that this operation was commanded by Chu Tian, ​​who was thousands of miles away.

The police also came late in accordance with the highest instructions, pretended to arrest several criminals and took the blame, and then announced the nature of the incident to the outside world, which was purely a gang fight, and at the same time, they issued a symbolic wanted order to arrest the leader of the Shuai Jun. The person in the photo was a photon who beat the fake lama in the Potala Palace.

The reason for the battle is even more shocking: a bloody crime caused by a fake lama!

All the people were completely blocked!

After the matter was finished, Photon found a half-baked scholar to report to Chu Tian.

This is also Chu Tian’s plan. He must do a complete set of acting and stand the test of others.

But when Chu Tian received the fax report, he almost laughed and had a cramp in his stomach:

The spring breeze blows and the war drums beat, who is our general army afraid of whom?

This time, although the enemy is numerous and powerful, our army still swept them with millet and rifles. This is not only the result of the heroic killing of the brothers of the army, but also the influence of our Brother Guang leading by example, and it is also the incisive embodiment of our great young marshal's combat policy.

Brother Guang played a real legend on this night. The young marshal realized his dream of unifying the underworld in Tibet this night. For the organization, this is just a small step, but for the entire underworld, this is a historic step. This is like a spring thunder that shocks people's hearts...

Below is a tide of flattery.

Chu Tian chuckled with the tea, and the battle was completed.
Chapter completed!