When you really want to do it with real knives and guns, you will be worse than a paper tiger.

Ale knew that the three of them were not good enough to fight.

Didn't expect it to be this bad.

It didn't even last half an hour.

After Firefox killed the three of them, he did not lead anyone to hunt them down.

On the contrary, it was because the retreat of the three thousand dwarf mules directly led to the flanks and rear of Ale's troops.

It is completely exposed to the attack range of Firefox.

Therefore, Firefox did not hesitate to bring more than a thousand numbers to help the short mules enter the battlefield from the flanks and rear.

In this way, the two sides that were originally evenly matched on the frontal battlefield.

Because of Firefox's surprise attack, Alefang's deployment was directly disrupted!

This made Ale's two thousand elites in a situation of double-teaming front and back, and sniping from left and right.

So that for a while, the screams continued.

Batch after batch of Jordan's elite fell.

Hundreds of people fell in a pool of blood, howling and rolling!

Jordan's red stick covered in blood, and the mad dog of Ale's leading horse shouted at Ale in despair: "Brother Le, get out, we can't beat it!"

Several Jotun red sticks who followed Mad Dog also tried to persuade him.

"Withdraw, if you don't withdraw, our two thousand elites will be buried here tonight!"

"Brother Le, you won't have to worry about no firewood if you keep the green hills!"

"Brother Le, after the brothers are cut off for you, you withdraw first!"

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Under the unanimous persuasion of everyone, Ah Le, whose eyes were spitting fire, was full of anger!

Glancing at the Paramount Bar in the distance, he had no choice but to order: "Get out!"

This may be the closest he has come to occupying Tsim Sha Tsui East.

It's a pity that his subordinates are not strong enough, and they can't beat the number gang elite at all!

Following Ale gave the order to retreat.

At the rear of the mad dog, many elites covered Ale and gradually withdrew from Binhai Avenue.

Firefox did not kill them all, let alone lead people to chase them.

Because his goal is to defend the territory, not to catch up and win consecutively.

Once the pursuit is ambushed, I am afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss.

Besides, today's Number Bang Yong Zidui is in a precarious moment.

It would be nice to be able to hold on to the big lucrative territory of East Tsim Sha Tsui.

How dare you expect too much.

Of course, Firefox will record this account, and Wang Bao will record it even more.

Once the number gang survived this period, they regained their vitality.

I will definitely come to them to settle accounts and get back my capital with interest.

"The three of you took a thousand brothers to the west of Binhai Avenue to help Lord Bao and snipe at Big D!"

"I will lead people to continue guarding to prevent surprise attacks!" Firefox ordered.

"Yes, boss!" The three red sticks replied together.

Then quickly lead people to run to the other side of the avenue.

On the other side, the withdrawn Fire Bull walked up to A Le and apologized, "I'm sorry, Brother Le!"

"I'm useless, I can't beat the number gang, I can't help you defend the flank!"

In fact, Huoxen didn't follow Guanzisen and Yutoubiao when they led them away.

After fighting for another five minutes, the loss was almost twice that of the two of them.

It can be said that if it weren't for the Fire Bull to persist for five minutes!

Ale's loss will be even more serious, maybe it will be difficult to break through.

A Le knew it well, knowing that it was not the fault of Huo Niu.

It was Yutoubiao and Guanzisen who were incompetent and fled the battle, which led to the defeat!

Immediately comforted: "Fire Bull, this time it's not your fault!"

The confidant Mad Dog on the side reported: "Brother Le, we lost more than [-] brothers this time!"

"There are more than [-] people who were hacked to death alone, and this person has a family allowance of [-] yuan!"

"It will cost more than [-] million yuan!"

"In addition, more than [-] people were seriously injured, and more than [-] people were slightly injured!"

"The minimum standard for soup and medicine for serious injuries is [-] per person, and [-] for minor injuries!"

"Need about eight million!"

"That is to say, in our battle tonight, not only did we lose more than [-] brothers!"

"Afterwards, more than [-] million yuan will be spent, and nearly [-] million yuan will be spent on the aftermath!"

"And this is the income of our Jotun Church for three full years!"

"We fought the First World War for nothing for three years, this battle is too bad!"

Ale's face was gloomy, and his heart was angry.

This money must absolutely not be given, and it must be spent!

Otherwise, none of the living brothers would work for him!

However, these three years of hard work have been done in vain, which really makes Ale unwilling.

Thinking of this, Ale's eyes flashed.

He said sinisterly: "Wang Bao made me work for nothing for three years, no, I must take down Jiandong tonight!"

"Brother Le, do you have an idea?" Mad Dog and Fire Bull asked immediately with their eyes brightened.

"That's right!" Ale nodded and said, "Isn't Wang Bao the most beloved wife? Isn't his wife pregnant?"

"Then kidnap her wife and force him to hand over Jiandong!"

Mad Dog and Fire Bull gasped when they heard the words.

Subconsciously said: "Brother Le, this, this is not a disaster for the family, this violates the rules of the road!"

"What kind of shit can't hurt the family, Liang Kun killed the whole family of big boss B, Hong Xing is not the leader now!"

"Besides, he, Wang Bao, murders his whole family very rarely? Don't tell me, who didn't know that Wang Bao was the murderer behind the murder of the family of the richest man in Tsim Sha Tsui ten years ago!" Ale said disdainfully.

Chapter 44 Su Wenzhen smashed 3000 million in anger, and exploded [-] troops! ! ! (Kneeling for the first order)

Chapter 44 Su Wenzhen smashed 3000 million in anger, and exploded [-] troops!

Tsim Sha Tsui East, Esplanade West!

Big D's [-] elites from Tsuen Wan fought fiercely for an hour with [-] fighters from the Number Gang.

Finally, after Firefox sent three red sticks to join the battlefield with a thousand dozen boys.

The whole situation changed drastically in an instant.

The Tsuen Wan elite couldn't hold on any longer and retreated one after another.

In order not to annihilate the entire army, all the hard work of more than ten years was buried here overnight.

Under the suggestion of Changmao, Big D had no choice but to order a complete withdrawal from East Tsim Sha Tsui.

And this also means that this time He Liansheng has a huge momentum, almost an all-out flag-planting operation.

Officially declared a failure.

Ni Yongxiao, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, had truly seen what a club war is!

What is elite mutual chopping!

That's really bloody!

There is no friendship to speak of, no politeness to speak of.

It's fighting, it's fighting, it's desperate!

This caused blood and fire to fight, and also made him gradually lose his unrealistic fantasies.

There is no advantage to take advantage of, and there is no way to pick him up.

Immediately ordered to let Xinji's troops retreat.

on the way back.

The chunky Han Chen and the scholarly and gentle Ni Yongxiao sat in the back seat of Tiger Head Ben.

He smiled and asked, "A Xiao, are you disappointed?"

"Big D claims to be the number one force in the Liansheng!"

"This time all the elites of Tsuen Wan are mobilized, a total of [-] dozen boys!"

"It still didn't make it to Jiandong and defeat Wang Bao!"

"Let us fail to pick up the leak?"

Han Chen originally thought that Ni Yongxiao would complain, complain, and be aggrieved!

Unexpectedly, Ni Yongxiao just calmly adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses frame.

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