Zhang Tongfang seemed restless and impatient when he couldn't capture it for a long time. He then looked at the battle situation around him. His brothers were outnumbered and suffered too many casualties. It was not until this time that he felt regretful that he shouldn't have listened to Chen Taishan's words and stayed in the stronghold, otherwise he would not have fallen into this dilemma now.

Now that things are happening, the best way is to control Zhan Tianxiang.

It was not easy for him to defeat Zhan Tianxiang. The more he wanted to kill the opponent, the more anxious he became. The more anxious he was, the more chaotic his moves became. He fought more than ten rounds. He slashed the air with one knife. Zhan Tianxiang took the opportunity to kick the opponent's waist and eyes. Zhang Tongfang was kicked far away and could not get up for a long time.

Zhan Tianxiang looked at Zhang Tongfang with a pale face, sneered and rushed forward with a knife.

The members of the Bamboo League gang hurriedly helped Zhang Tongfang up. At the same time, several people stepped forward to block Zhan Tianxiang's rush. Several big men exuded a strong murderous aura, a murderous aura that only those who had truly killed people were. They fought back fiercely at Zhan Tianxiang with the fastest speed and the most fierce sword technique.

At almost the same time, Zhan Tianxiang, who was smiling to the sky, pointed his toes on the ground.

He shot out like a bow and arrow. He and his sword burst out a dazzling and extremely fast light, and they crashed into the overwhelming attacks of the men! Fierce and domineering are the moment when the audience around him have an impression.

Although the enemies who were surrounded and killed were fierce, they were not Zhan Tianxiang's opponents?

With just a few encounters, several great men were simply slashed to the ground by Zhan Tianxiang. The latter rushed to Zhang Tong, who had not yet recovered, and swung the black iron machete, aimed it at his arm, and slashed it hard. The young marshal wanted to live, as long as he didn't die.

Seeing this, Zhang Tongfang was shocked and bent over the spot and almost avoided the severe blow of the broken arm.

He avoided, but the confidant who was holding his side did not dodge. The sharp edge of the machete passed through the cheeks of the Zhulian Gang, and mercilessly cut out a large hole more than half a foot long and deep enough to reach the bone. The confidant howled and covered his face with both hands, like a headless fly, ramming around.

Blood flowed out along the gaps of his fingers.

***! Is this too fierce? Zhang Tongfang screamed in his heart. Although his skills may not be inferior to Zhan Tianxiang, his aura was completely suppressed by the other party at this time. He dared not fall in love with the battle anymore and had no fighting spirit to fight. He rolled and crawled back several meters, and yelled tremblingly:

"Retreat! All retreat!"

When both sides fought in this situation, if the Bamboo League Gang gritted their teeth and fought to the death, they might be able to compete with the wilderness murderers for a while. However, Zhang Tongfang issued the order to retreat and the spiritual support of the Bamboo League Gang was completely released. Just in response to the words of defeat, the people from the Bamboo League Gang fled desperately, crowding with me.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and Chu Tian smiled when he saw this.

He would not miss this opportunity and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, kill me!

As Chu Tian’s order was issued, Zhan Tianxiang led the Shuai Jun brothers to chase the Bamboo League gang with their butts. The Bamboo League gang members who were behind were chopped down by the other party from time to time. Before they could stand up, they were stepped on by countless Shuai Jun brothers who were swarming in. The retreat of the Bamboo League gang was both ugly and had heavy casualties.

During the retreat, more gang members were injured by their own people than the other party cut down.

More importantly, the retreat at this time was purely wishful thinking. Under Chu Tian's instructions, the old demon had already led people to block the door. He and Zhan Tianxiang attacked each other, and the members of the Zhulian Gang became even more panicked. Some people subconsciously fought forward, while others turned around and ran back, and more people chose to abandon their weapons and surrender.

Surrender spread rapidly like a plague, and the remaining enemies soon knelt on the ground.

Zhang Tongfang, who was forced to see the situation was hopeless and was disheartened to struggle to death. However, when he saw nearly a hundred machetes standing in front of him, he felt that he had no backbone and kneeled down for the first time. The machete was thrown beside him and shouted:

"Don't fight, don't fight, I surrender, we surrender!"

Chu Tian slowly walked up from behind and threw his phone in front of him: "Call the support, you have repelled the two rounds of attacks of the Supervisor Army. There is no danger at this time. And from the mouth of life, you learned that more than a thousand Tang Sect's children were hiding behind the support, asking them to turn their guns and annihilate the followers of Tang Sect's children!"

"Solve future troubles and come to support the stronghold!"

Zhang Tongfang was slightly stunned and then picked up the phone.

Fang Qing heard Chu Tian's words and sighed almost at the same time: "The Young Marshal is such a magical man!"

The world is gloomy and the night wind blows.

Tang Tianao was rotating like a top. Looking at the slow-moving Zhulian Gang convoy in the distance, he couldn't help but curse: "***! Did the Zhulian Gang become a snail? It took half an hour to move forward for such a distance. If you delay any further, I'm afraid that the Zhulian Gang stronghold will be broken by Chu Tian, ​​and all your previous efforts will be wasted!"

Fang Jun walked up with a cough, shook his head and said:

"Young Master, we should immediately attack the Bamboo League Gang support, otherwise if we let them rush to the Bamboo League Gang stronghold, Chu Tian and the Supervisor will be in danger. According to the plan we agreed with Chu Tian, ​​the Tangmen's children should stop the enemy here instead of following them to attack!"

Anxious flashed in Han Xue's eyes, but she pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Tang Tianao stared at Fang Jun and spoke coldly:

"Lord Fang, although you are the commander-in-chief of Yunnan, I am the young master of the Tang Sect and the person in charge of the operation tonight. Tang Tianao acted without permission to offend the authority of the Lord Fang and even made me suffer the help of the law. I must also insist on following the attack plan. If you have any dissatisfaction, just accuse me of my father!"

It was obvious that he was suppressing someone with his identity, and Fang Jun was so angry that he coughed repeatedly.

Fang Jun stretched out his finger and said tremblingly:

"You will kill Chu Tian like this and hundreds of brothers in the generals!"

Tang Tianao's mouth showed a fierce look and laughed and responded: "So what if he killed him? That kid humiliated me several times, not only slapping my father in the face, but also ignoring the Tang Sect. I endured him for so long, and I was waiting for this opportunity. I didn't expect that he would die under my trick of killing someone with a knife!"

"You..." Fang Jun pointed at Tang Tianao and fell backwards before he finished speaking.

Obviously he fainted. Two Tangmen's children hurriedly supported him and kept calling out to Master Fang. Tang Tianao's face was not at all anxious, but instead smiled relaxedly: "Master Fang cannot die, it's just right to faint, so as not to hinder my plan of killing two birds with one stone. You can help him into the car to rest!"

The children of the Tang clan had no choice but to take the order and leave.

Han Xue looked at Fang Jun who was helped away and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Unexpectedly, the number one general of the Tang Sect was fainted by Tang Tianao. Just when the Tang Sect's children put him in the car, Han Xue dared to swear to the sky. She would definitely see a smile flashing across Fang Jun's mouth, which contained the meaning of success and insidiousness.

The cold and beautiful woman's heart skipped a little, and her palms were inexplicably sweating.

Tang Tianao naturally did not catch the expression on Fang Jun's face, because his eyes had fallen on the support convoy of the Bamboo League Gang again. Seeing that the other party was still moving forward slowly, he couldn't help but look anxious. He wished he could throw these two thousand enemies back to the stronghold with his own hands, so that they could fight Chu Tian to the death.

He never expected that the members of the Bamboo League were also furious.

Zhou Daqiang almost poked out his whole body, patted the car body and roared:

"Why can't you leave?"

Hearing the master's hysterical questioning, a leader of the Bamboo League gang quickly ran over and replied with a bitter face: "Brother, there are many iron nails on the ground. The four or five cars in front have been broken, and they almost fell and overturned. Therefore, the brothers were turning on the headlights to clear the iron nails. This must be the trick of the enemy!"

Zhou Daqiang's face became gloomy and he cursed loudly:

"Don't I know it's the enemy who is doing it? What's the use of telling me about these things? I just need to pass quickly now. Do you understand? I'll give you ten minutes to clean up the nails, otherwise I will not only remove your post, but also deal with your family law. Get out of here!"

The leader of the Bamboo League Gang smiled bitterly, nodded and replied: "I understand!"

At the same time, Tian Yangsheng and the surgeon leaned against the hillside of the intersection, biting the steamed bun and scanning the enemy convoy. Suddenly, the surgeon raised half of the steamed bun and asked Tian Yangsheng:
Chapter completed!