Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

The vast wasteland is vast, and only the sunlight shining down from the sky can bring a trace of light. It shines on the bright long knife, and a cold light shines on the black hole of the muzzle. What is reflected is heart-wrenching.

Trembling chill.

gun!

Yes, a gun that made the Northeast Gang members feel cold appeared in front of them.

They also have guns, but anyone who is not an idiot should know that they seem to have far fewer guns than the other party.

"Brothers, fight with them!" Someone suddenly raised his voice, suddenly triggering a commotion among the entire Northeast Gang. Before these people could figure out what happened after the few gunshots, they couldn't help but

As the crowd rushed forward, everyone present today understood that they were already fighting each other to death.

"Da da da~~" Li Tiezhu, who came out of Lu Yunqing's BMW, was already at the front of the Canglong Gang members. He held up two micro-charges with both hands. He faced those who were rushing towards him like jackals.

The Northeast Gang members who arrived fired a burst of fire.

One, two, three, when one after another human bodies came under his gun, countless gunshots suddenly exploded around them like firecrackers.

While countless guns around him were spraying fire, Li Tiezhu was not idle. After sweeping away the bullets with two micro-chargers, he directly drew out two machetes from his waist and aimed at the man who had rushed in front of him.

Members of the Northeast Gang chopped him down head on.

.The body is like a cunning swimming fish, shuttled among the gangsters, the long knife in the hand is flying, drawing strange but commendable arcs, bringing out patches of bright red blood, and turning those withered yellow

The grass is dyed bright red.

One person slashed the throats of six people with one knife in the blink of an eye. After a period of special training with Lu Yunqing, Li Tiezhu was no longer the guy who only knew how to hit the opponent arbitrarily with his body. The hands in his hands

The knife is like the sickle in the hand of the god of death. A single swing will take away a life next to you.

The six gangsters all threw away the knives in their hands and fell to the ground holding their bleeding necks, becoming the first victims of today's battle.

After a fierce gunfire, people on both sides fell under the other's guns, but no one dared to stop at this time. The two flood-like crowds instantly collided together, and the sound of gunfire was gradually being overwhelming.

They were replaced by shouts of killing. Bullets were limited, and they were not professional soldiers. Once they ran out of bullets, they threw their weapons aside and rushed towards each other with machetes in their hands.

When these six bastards died, countless members of the Canglong Gang and the Northeast Gang also began to clash on the same line. The sound of spitting blood and shrill screams gradually became louder, and the trend was getting worse.

Li Tiezhu, who appeared in the crowd like a murderous god, had already frightened the Northeast Gang members in front of him, but fear could no longer stop them from charging forward. These Northeast Gang members had only gained strength after years of fighting.

Although those who have survived until today have a trace of fear in their hearts, they understand now that if they don't kill this god of murder, they may be the next one to fall.

"roar!"

Li Tiezhu threw down the two machetes in his hand that had been cut open due to excessive cutting. After roaring, Li Tiezhu directly pulled out the iron rod on his back. He was truly real when he held the iron rod in his hand.

Li Tiezhu.

Li Tiezhu's chest was filled with passion and pride, and his whole face turned red. He couldn't help roaring like a wild beast, and swept forward with a long iron rod of at least two meters and three meters in his hand. There was really that

A kind of momentum that sweeps across thousands of armies like a rolling banner.

Li Tiezhu's strength was astonishing. In Lu Yunqing's eyes, he was comparable to Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu. In addition, after special training, he was able to master some power control skills. He was even heavier than the original giant force of a thousand pounds. An iron bar swept across it, and it was impossible to do anything.

No one can stop him. It is said that he was hit directly. Even if he was lightly swept by the iron rod, everyone who came into contact felt a huge force spreading towards his body, and then he was unbearable.

He fell to the ground and could not get up again.

As for those who were directly scanned, there was no good result.

If it hits the waist, the waist will be broken; if it hit the leg, the leg will be broken; if it hits the neck, the neck will be broken.

No one was spared.

Twenty or so people died and were injured, all thanks to Li Tiezhu's iron rod sweeping across them. The expressionless Li Tiezhu's image suddenly grew taller, like a huge mountain that suppressed the Northeast Gang's people.

Liu Zhijun was standing behind the Northeast Gang at this time. He had already seen Qi Lu's tragic death just now, so he understood that today's matter could not end like this. It was life or death. The voice he shouted just now was actually his!

If he didn't rush out desperately, then he might be buried here today! Kill, only kill can you fight for a bloody path for yourself!

Liu Zhijun was at the back, looking at Li Tiezhu in the crowd, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He had always known that there were many capable people around Lu Yunqing, and there was also a murderous and terrifying big man, but... when this really appeared in front of him

Only then did he really feel the terrifying aura! God of Death, the man in front of him was not a person at all, but a God of Death who could easily kill people with an iron rod!

Although Li Tiezhu's fierce performance shocked many people, there were too many people from the Northeast Gang at the scene. Li Tiezhu's murderous performance attracted more enemies, one after another from the Northeast Gang.

Holding it in their hands, they saw a flood rushing toward Li Tiezhu. These people all understood that if they didn't kill Li Tiezhu, it seemed impossible for them to win and leave here alive today, because this man was too terrifying!

People kept rushing towards Li Tiezhu, often twenty, thirty or even forty people at a time. Wu Fan's purpose seemed to be to kill Li Tiezhu with a knife.

With Li Tiezhu as the center, it spread to the surrounding areas. The melee finally slowly began, and the shocking killing drama finally began.

The land in the wasteland was dry and khaki, but today, it seemed like a rain of blood. The color of blood was everywhere. Broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and blood was still being sprayed.

In a lowland of this vast wasteland, there is a small depression of medium size. However, at this moment, it has become a blood pit. It is conceivable that if someone sees this blood pit completely filled with blood tomorrow morning, they will be shocked.

What a reaction it caused.

The gunfire had already stopped at this time, and the firearms in both sides' hands had long been out of ammunition. Lu Yunqing was sitting calmly in the car looking at the carnage outside the car window.

"Let them come." Seeing the chaos in the forest clearing, Lu Yunqing decisively gave Tao Zhuoyan an order. It was time to let Gunpowder and the others come out.

"Yes, Brother Qing." Tao Zhuoyan has always been Lu Yunqing's personal bodyguard, but at this time she was even more responsible for the herald's accusation. After receiving Lu Yunqing's order, she whispered a few words directly into the walkie-talkie.

"Let's go, brothers, the brothers from the forest farm are waiting for us!" After receiving Tao Zhuoyan's order, Yuan Shu and Gunpowder said to the brothers behind them who had been ambushing here for a long time almost at the same time.

It was finally time to take action. Many brothers from the Gun Hall and the Blood Killing Hall were already impatient to wait. During these few hours of waiting, some people even disassembled and reassembled the treasure (gun) in their hands.

Several times.

The battle in the forest has not completely started yet, because there are too many people. Many members of the Northeast Gang and Canglong Gang have not come yet. Remember to squeeze to the front. There is a big open space, but you have to get around the nearly 10,000 people in front of you.

People still need some time.

At this time, Liu Zhijun was really urging the people in front of him to hurry up and kill the Canglong Gang guys who were trying to kill them, but...he would never have imagined that behind him, one after another was holding a gun in his hand.

Guys appeared on the hill, one, two, three, and finally when thousands of people appeared here... the battle was actually over.

"Da da da~~~" The gunshots that suddenly exploded like exploding beans made Liu Zhijun feel like he was trapped in an ice cellar. He originally thought that he might be able to occupy the position of Jilin boss after Qi Lu died, but... suddenly

The gunfire that appeared behind him was like pouring cold water on his head.

Gunshots!

Why are there still gunshots? Why are they behind us?

On the hill beside Jiutai Forest Farm, big men holding submachine guns poured down from the mountain like a tide. They were flash floods! Flash floods that swept everything!

Many members of the Northeast Gang who were not aware of the danger coming from behind died without knowing where the bullets came from.

Too much and too dense!

On the hill next to the forest farm, there were even three more terrifying machine guns, and bullets like a torrential rain flew from the top of the mountain into the crowd below.

Da da da~~

Da da da~~~

The shouts of killing were gradually drowned out by the gunfire of the heavy rain in Lihua. At this time, there were less than 3,000 members of the Northeast Gang left out of more than 10,000.

And the three thousand people were fighting against guys like Li Tiezhu with cold weapons in their hands. Behind them, there were countless wailing and shouting, injured or dead, and countless bodies lying on the ground.

The corpses made the entire Jiutai Forest Farm look as terrifying as hell.

After the gunfire rang out, Liu Zhijun was hit by a bullet in his thigh, and then he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Maybe he should be lucky that the snipers on the mountain couldn't find him in the crowd, maybe... he should also be lucky that the gunmen rushing down the mountain like a torrent couldn't kill him with a string of bullets.

Anyway, he survived, although... he might become a prisoner of the Canglong Gang.

The scene at Jiutai Forest Farm was shocking. Except for the more than 3,000 people from the Northeast Gang, there was no longer anyone who could stand.

The Canglong Gang also lost nearly a thousand people in this fight.

"Brother Qing, the situation in Jiutai City has been settled. The loss is not big." After Tao Zhuoyan heard the report in the earphone, she told Lu Yunqing the situation.

"Very good." Lu Yunqing nodded, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

When such a large-scale conflict occurs, someone has to come and wipe their butts?

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