Defeated like a mountain!

They were all defeated, and the Tang Sect Gang naturally had no desire to resist, so the battle scene suddenly turned into a massacre. It is no exaggeration to describe it as hell on earth. Photon led the brothers of the army to surround the left and right, which was no different from killing pigs. The swords rose and fell, either wailing and falling to the ground or being deadly.

Some of the smart Tangmen gang members ran to the city, and after running for a few kilometers, they breathed a little. Seeing that the city gate was looking at the gate, they felt delighted in their hearts. Then they heard screams of fighting from behind. They knew that the Shuai Army had already been chasing them, so they ran towards the city gate.

After running dozens of meters, they found dozens of police officers guarding the city gate. The Tangmen Gangmen was even happier. While shouting loudly to help the police, they rushed towards the checkpoint with all their might. They did not see the muzzle raised by the police. The leading policeman took out a horn and shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

The Tangmen Gang members were slightly slow to figure out, and suddenly there was no idea where the gunshots were fired, and bullets were shot next to the jeep of the police. Not only did the Tangmen Gang members rushed forward to seek protection, but even the police were frightened. When they saw the tide of Tangmen members, they thought they were going to attack them.

So dozens of slight rushes were pulled away, and the leading police shouted again: "Stop, stop! Otherwise, you will shoot." But the Tangmen Gang completely ignored their warnings, and the screams behind them made them know that only by entering the city could they survive, so they all rushed to the city gate.

This move put a lot of pressure on the police. They received an order to guard the city gates and prevent the murderers from entering the city. All murderers who dared to attack the level were killed.

They have knives but don’t listen to the warnings, of course they are murderers.

‘Bang bang bang!’ Several gunshots hit the police, almost hurting people. The police led by the leader could not hold back and thought it was a provocation by the Tangmen Gangs to him, so he raised his right hand high. When the hundreds of murderers rushed to ten meters and did not stop, he growled in a low voice: “Let’s fire!”

‘Tutu!’ Dozens of slight impulses started to rush out, spewing out deadly flames, bullets roaring into the bodies of the Tangmen Gangs, knocking them all to the ground. Each of them had more than a dozen bullet holes on their bodies, all of which were emitting blue smoke. The police style was to try to eliminate the enemy's ability to resist.

The policeman in charge sighed softly and led a few people to check. When he saw the murderer who could still breathe or move, he would shoot a few times to avoid the enemy from resisting each other. After a few minutes, hundreds of Tangmen gangs became dead bodies, and some members who ran behind quickly turned around and fled when they saw this.

The policeman in charge frowned slightly, picked up his slight rush and shot from a long distance.

Killing people, you will become addicted to killing them! What's more, it's a legal killing!

At 11 o'clock in the evening, almost all of the more than 4,000 Tangmen gang members were wiped out, and half of the corpses were filled with foreign battlefields. The brothers of the Shuai Army also injured 2,000 people and killed 800 people in battle. This shows the tragic and cruelty of the battle. If Chu Tian had not lured and killed Zhao Zilong's Fu Jun and killed Zhao Kuo, the casualties would have been greater.

There has never been a real winner in the fight.

Looking at the battlefield where blood flowed, Chu Tian sighed softly, turned his head and said to Guangzi: "Brother Guang, let the brothers clean the battlefield quickly. So many people died and were exposed. We who are alive will have a hard life. After all, the impact is too great. In addition, send the injured to a temporary hospital for treatment as soon as possible."

Chu Tian knew it would be difficult to enter Hangzhou City tonight, so he asked Shuai Jun brothers to use a lot of money to move out the private small hospital to facilitate treatment of the injured brothers.

Photon nodded and held the machete to do business.

Gu Jian walked up from behind and said lightly: "What should we do now?"

Chu Tian looked at the city of Hangzhou and responded calmly: "Go to the Hangzhou Branch of Tangmen!"

Gu Jian was a little surprised and couldn't stop asking: "Now? Why not wait for tomorrow to enter?"

Chu Tian chuckled slightly, stretched his waist and said, "The defeat of the Tang Sect in Hangzhou is decided, but there are still some people who need to be taught a lesson. If the bosses of those places who turned against them at the beginning did not slap them a few times, they would not learn from them. Besides, I want to know whether Tang Dalong has dealt with the two thousand Tang Sect members."

Gu Jian nodded in understanding. I guess Chu Tian was worried that Tang Dalong would take over the two thousand gangs under his command. By then, what he wanted would not be half of Hangzhou. The entire Hangzhou was also qualified to occupy the strength and become the former Tang Dalong. But looking at Chu Tian's scars, he said worriedly: "Your injury?"

Chu Tian turned his head and looked at his shoulders and his whole body. There were dozens of wounds of all sizes. Although they were simply bandaged, they still felt devastated. Occasionally, blood was seeping out. So he smiled bitterly and said, "If you are injured, you should go to a large hospital to treat it, so entering the city is the wisest choice."

Gu Jian smiled helplessly and nodded.

Hangzhou, Tangmen Branch.

Jiang Zhong was restless and could not contact Zhao Kuo for several hours. He wanted to send Tang Sect disciples out of the city to see, but found that there were police checking people at each intersection, and there were as many as five levels leading to the decisive battle. Everyone who wanted to pass was advised to other routes and would not be allowed no matter what their identity was.

The abnormal things made him worry and also made him act quickly. While continuing to let his confidants find out the situation from other lines, he also called Tang Rong from Shenzhen. Although it was late at night, he believed that the young master had not fallen asleep yet. The result of the decisive battle tonight was something that every Tang sect member was eagerly looking forward to.

The phone call was quickly dialed, and Tang Rong's vicissitudes of life came: "Uncle Zhong, is there something wrong in the decisive battle in Hangzhou?"

Jiang Zhong smiled bitterly and could not lie about military affairs, so he slowly said, "Young Master, I don't know why, we can't contact Master Zhao for the time being, and no brothers come back to report the war. We cannot send brothers to investigate the situation, because the police set up checkpoints all over the streets and cut off the road leading out of the city."

When Tang Rong heard that Jiang Zhong, who was supervising the war in Hangzhou, could not contact Zhao Kuo, he was slightly surprised. Although he was anxious, he still comforted him and said: "There are more than 4,000 brothers around Lord Zhao. Nothing can happen. After all, the army of the army is 3,000. Wait, what did you say just now? The police set up checkpoints all over the street to check people?"

Jiang Zhong was a little surprised at the young master's reaction, but he still responded respectfully: "Yes! It can almost be said to be martial law, and the police said to stabilize the public security environment!"

Hearing this, a sadness flashed across Tang Rong's face.

After a long time, he replied with a wry smile: "Uncle Zhong, you and I have neglected. Why did the central government send people to Hangzhou to stabilize the public security environment and crack down on actions that damage stability and unity? I'm afraid they had known that the Shuai Army would go to Hangzhou to fight to the decisive battle, so they first sent specialists to understand the situation, so they could suppress the situation at that time."

"It seems that Master Zhao is in trouble. If I know that the Shuai Army can contact both in the decisive battle in Hangzhou, that would be great, I would be careless."

Jiang Zhong was filled with melancholy thinking a little, and he comforted Tang Rong's heart: "Young Master, I believe that God will bless the Tang Sect, and things will not be too bad. Although the police set up checkpoints everywhere to check people, I believe that the police did not favor the Shuai Jun, otherwise they would have come to trouble us long ago, but we are safe until now."

Tang Rong was not relieved and asked, "Uncle Zhong, how many brothers do you have in your hands?"

Jiang Zhong participated in the deployment of the decisive battle, so he answered without hesitation: "There are more than 2,000 people. Master Zhao and I have discussed that if the final battle is not decided for two hours, the two thousand people will be put into the battle, but I can't contact him, and the police checkpoints are frequent, so I did not go out."

"Does the young master want me to help Lord Zhao with help? Or bring them back?"

Tang Rong had already swept away his contempt for Chu Tian at this time. After a careful analysis, he knew that the situation was hopeless. Chu Tian had already made plans, which meant that he would definitely regard Hangzhou as the tomb of the disciples of the Tang sect. If Jiang Zhong did not leave, he would probably be in Chu Tian's hands.

In order to reduce the losses, he decisively ordered: "Uncle Zhong, you will leave Hangzhou immediately with more than 2,000 brothers and move towards Suzhou. Although the police set up checkpoints to check people, there will be no big obstacles when leaving the city. Take action now. No matter what happens, don't stay in Hangzhou. Come out first!"
Chapter completed!