Ningshui Garden is in danger!

But no matter what, Fang Jun still sounded the alarm, and nearly a hundred Tang sects quickly gathered together, because it was too late to escape at this time. It would only make Wang Zhongde pursue him with great force until the entire army was wiped out. Therefore, it would be better to concentrate our efforts to fight against the enemy, and there might be a miracle!

This miracle is that Chu Tian and the others can come back in time!

Fang Jun stared at him and the enemy convoy in the distance gradually became clear.

Several confidants stood beside Fang Jun with a solemn expression, holding a cold-light machete in their hands, begging to the master with the same caliber: "Master Fang, you leave here first. It is enough for us brothers to guard Ningshui Garden to death. We do not expect to kill all the invading enemies, but I hope you can evacuate safely by the master!"

Before he could finish his words, Fang Jun waved his hand and said with a smile:

"It is not my own to abandon my brothers and escape by myself." Fang Jun is the most heartfelt. No matter when, no matter how difficult the situation is, he will not retreat at the last minute. He is willing to share the joys and sorrows with his brothers around him: "Unless the enemy flatten the garden, he will never retreat."

The confidant was a little helpless and turned to him: "Brother, it's time to withdraw the brothers!"

Fang Jun thought a little, then took out a phone call and called Chu Tian, ​​informing the top 800 enemies that they were rushing to Ningshui Garden from a long distance. After all, he should be the head coach, otherwise he would be the one who resisted the order. After Chu Tian knew the situation, he just responded lightly: find a way to withstand and rush back to support immediately!

With Chu Tian’s words, Fang Jun’s heart was a little calmer.

So he calmly asked the Tang clan's disciples to block all the entrances and exits, leaving only the passage several meters wide at the main entrance, and divided the manpower into two groups to guard the front and back. The forward was led by Han Xue, and the backing was supported by Fang Jun. Although there was no suspense in the victory or defeat of this battle, he had to endure the boat until Chu Tian came back.

He believed that when Chu Tian came back, it was the time when the enemy was severely injured.

The children of the Tang clan left one after another to prepare.

Wang Zhongde sat in the car and closed his eyes to rest. His confidant was constantly spreading news from Kunming. The main force of the Tang Sect had already fought with the Kunming Bamboo Alliance gang forces. His eyes said that there were many people on the other side and they were strong in fighting.

Especially the leader of the attacker of the drug factory actually fought a positional battle with his side in the factory.

Now the staff of both sides have been intertwined. Now, as long as it is on the ground, there will be people from the Tang Sect coming to find fault. The various branches of all sizes are already busy, but they can't wait for Lin Fenyong's reinforcements. Some of the hall owners even claimed that the Baolian Building was also attacked, but they couldn't separate themselves and asked for help from Lin Fenyong.

After receiving this news, Wang Zhongde not only did not worry, but was happy.

In this way, if the Tang Sect really sent out the main force, it would be easier to attack Ningshui Garden by himself. As for the gains and losses of Baolian Building and Lin Fenyong's life and death, he did not care about it at all. In addition to Lin Fenyong's bravery and good at fighting, more importantly, he would be in charge of Yunnan when he died.

After all, it is not a good soldier who does not want to be a general.

Wang Zhongde was cautious and cautious. He called the leader in charge of intelligence to inquire about Ningshui Garden and found out where there were still many people left. The leader in charge of intelligence answered immediately without thinking:

"Boss, there are only about a hundred Tang Sect personnel inside, and there are not even a hundred people."

When Wang Zhongde and his friends rushed to Xishuangbanna, the Zhulian Gang's eyeliner was guarding the Ningshui Garden first, monitoring every move inside. As long as there was a slight movement, the Zhulian Gang's eyeliner could immediately grasp it. Since the main force of the Tang goalkeeper was drawn out, the Ningshui Garden had already empty manpower.

Wang Zhongde looked at the intelligence leader, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "The news is accurate?"

"Absolutely not wrong!" The intelligence leader said in a tone: "Also, the Tang Sect has nearly 3,000 people on the Kunming battlefield tonight, and there are seven or eight hundred people in the drug processing plant, and there are nearly 2,000 people harassed and attacked the branches. These are almost all the troops of the Tang Sect. Where can he stay in the garden?"

Wang Zhongde nodded, feeling that what he analyzed was not unreasonable.

More than a hundred vans drove carefully in the snow. After about ten minutes, the Zhuliangang convoy led by Wang Zhongde arrived fifty meters away from Ningshui Garden, and the vehicles stopped on the side of the road.

Looking up, one by one, a long line was lined up beside the road and in front of the garden gate.

As the members of the Bamboo League gang jumped out of the car, they looked at the road more than a hundred meters, and the clothes were white. The swords in their hands were even more shining with white cold light. At this time, Ningshui Garden was also full of Tangmen's people, all of whom showed a gloomy expression, ready to block the enemy at any time.

Although the number of children of the Tang sect is not large, they are guarding the gate like nails.

Han Xue's long hair drifted with the wind, showing a charming and evil charm among the snowflakes. Her beautiful face became colder. The coldness seemed to be able to kill all things around her. The dozens of Tang sects around her were in a tremendous sense of fighting. Even women were so calm. How could she, as a man, retreat!

Han Xue pinched a three-foot-long scimitar with a sneer on her face.

Cold and beautiful, scimitars, and snowflakes create a poetic picture!

Wang Zhongde, a hundred meters away, sat in the car without getting out. He asked his confidant to come to the telescope. Through the car window, he looked at Ningshui Garden. He saw that there were at least a hundred people inside. What made him even more confused was that there were no panic expression on the other party's face when he encountered a sneak attack.

Wang Zhongde waited and watched for five minutes before finally putting down the telescope in a restless mood.

He frowned slightly. Judging from the posture of the Tang Sect, it seemed that it was not a hasty response, but more like he was prepared. Did Chu Tian expect that he would come to attack? Otherwise, the Tang Sect with this little manpower would have driven away long ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a cold war.

Seeing that Wang Zhongde's expression was not natural, the confidant leader beside him was quite confused and asked carefully: "Boss, what's wrong? Is there any bad news?"

Wang Zhongde sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "I think the other party seems to be prepared for our sneak attack."

The confidant leader chuckled and comforted him: "Brother Zhong, the Tang Sect has almost controlled Xishuangbanna, and his eyeliners must be spread all over the city. It is normal to find that we are coming to attack. However, after all, there are many people and few people. When both sides fight, we still have an absolute advantage!"

"kindness!"

Wang Zhongde nodded solemnly, thinking that the brothers around him made sense. He had already checked Chu Tian's information and knew that the kid had always been good at bluffing.

"There is no suspense in this battle!"

The confidant looked at the murderous Ningshui Garden and murmured to himself: "Boss, do you think Chu Tian is in Ningshui Garden? I heard that he is very skilled, and I wonder if he can beat us eight hundred elites? If we cut that kid to death, will Gang Chen give us more bounties?"

Wang Zhongde looked at the Bamboo League gang gradually surrounding the garden and replied meaningfully:

"Do you think Chu Tian is a super Saiyan? He fights 800 people alone? No matter how good a person in this world is, he can fight ten or hundreds of people, but he will definitely not fight two hundred people, because that is the limit of human beings!"

The confidant nodded slightly, but his expression seemed to be ignorant.

Wang Zhongde spit out the smoke ring and continued to add:

"Because no matter how good you are, it is difficult to perform in thousands of troops. You don't care about tricks or tricks in melee battles, and you will die at any time when swords and guns are used up, let alone people's energy will always be exhausted. If the masters can really turn the tide, then wouldn't Zhang Sanfeng in the Ming Dynasty kill all the Qing soldiers?"

My confidant suddenly realized and praised: "The boss's explanation is incisive!"

Wang Zhongde turned his gaze back to the direction of the garden. Seeing that the Zhulian Gang had already surrounded the garden, he popped up ash and sighed softly:

"attack!"

The confidant nodded, then straightened his body, called the brother in front of him, and said concisely:

"Dry!"

He had just finished making the phone call when someone suddenly shouted in the Zhulian Gang:

"Brothers, kill!"
Chapter completed!