Meng Liang's tears welled up all of a sudden, and he nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, I am Meng Liang!"
The man in white smiled slightly, turned around and slashed with his sword, and a man from the east of the city fell down. Meng Liang roared, and his whole body suddenly surged with endless power. Quanhu, Ajiu, and Liulong also shouted happily, and chopped their respective enemies more vigorously. With the mysterious man in white joining in, the Black Tiger Gang's decadent situation was immediately reversed. The underworld members of the east of the city were killed and fled, and victory was imminent and unstoppable.
Meng Liang cut down an enemy and suddenly remembered something. He ran to the man in white who had helped him kill the prince. He knew that this man was a leader, so he asked, "Are there any of your people helping us in the north of the city?"
The man in white still spoke in stiff Mandarin: "Geng has it, Brother Yuan Shao has arranged it, you can just order it."
Meng Liang said with relief: "That's good, that's good. The north of the city should be dangerous as well. I'm glad to have your help."
Just as he was about to continue hacking people, the man in white said, "It's very dangerous. Let's come over here. There are so many people lying on the street. We ran all the way to find you. It turns out that the battlefield is concentrated here. Don't distinguish between the south and north of the city!"
Meng Liang retracted the knife he had swung and said in astonishment, "Do you know where the north of the city is?"
The man in white said, "Brother Meng Liang, your words are not pleasant to listen to. We Guangdong people can distinguish the plane pioneers in the east, south, west and north." Then he gestured with his hands, "Kaiyuan Road is in the south, which is the north? The north of the city is indeed full of people, so we are all in the south of the city."
"Oh my god!" Meng Liang shouted, "You don't think that the south and north of the city are both on Kaiyuan Road?!"
The man in white was even more confused: "Is it nothing?!"
Meng Liang knew that he had made a big mistake, but he couldn't blame the other party, after all, it was the first time for the other party to come to this place. There was no time to explain too much, Meng Liang hurriedly shouted: "Brothers of the Black Tiger Gang, follow me to the north of the city!" He turned around and said to the man in white: "I will leave it to you, we will be back soon!"
After saying that, Meng Liang led the remaining one hundred or so Black Tiger Gang members and rushed towards the north of the city, leaving the still confused man in white and others to stay where they were and continue fighting with the remaining underworld members from the east of the city.
Meng Liang gritted his teeth and ran with big strides, holding a bloody machete in his hand, sweat and blood dripping from his body. A large group of people followed Meng Liang, and he thought as he ran: "Zhang Beichen, you kid, hold on for me..."
At the same time, the situation in the north of the city was indeed becoming increasingly critical.
Yuan Shao left in a hurry, and only asked the people he brought to split into two groups, one to the north of the city and the other to the south. If they saw a fight, they would help the one with the tiger head on his arm. After giving instructions, Yuan Shao followed Yu Chengfei to the residence of Mr. Rong. As a result, this group of Cantonese people were unfamiliar with the place, and rushed to the north of the city. Seeing the blood flowing like a river, they thought the battlefield was here, and the south and north of the city were the south and north of Kaiyuan Road. Kaiyuan Road runs east-west, but there are also intersections facing south and north. This group of Cantonese people went around before they found Meng Liang and his group. When they saw the drinking wolf head tattooed on Meng Liang’s chest, they immediately recognized that it was Meng Liang, because "Brother Yuan Shao" had mentioned it more than once.
Let's continue talking about the north of the city. The battle in the north of the city was quite tragic. The Black Tiger Gang had more than 100 people against the hundreds of people under Ma Weishan. This was indeed an extremely difficult war. The four hall masters, Axe Tiger, Ma Teng, Black Spider, and Zhang Beichen, were almost unable to bear it. Nothing could be more painful than watching their brothers fall one by one.
"Ah!" Axe Tiger widened his eyes and swung the axe in his hand like a killer god from hell.
A man screamed and fell down, his head was split open, the bloody flesh was exposed, and the bones were white. Axe Tiger was the strongest among the hall masters, but he also consumed the most energy. He was out of breath in a short while, and his skin and flesh were chopped open, bleeding.
Ma Teng was the most stable. He was an old hand, holding a very light but absolutely sharp machete, carefully protecting his body and conserving his strength. He would rather kill one less person than not protect himself. Because he knew that only by persisting to the end could he achieve true victory.
Zhang Beichen is the most aggressive one, vicious, decisive and sharp. The gang under Yu Chengfei always gives people a feeling of "I will kill you if you dare to mess with me". The big knife in Zhang Beichen's hand is quite special, with several copper rings inlaid on the back of the knife, and it always makes a rattling sound when it is swung out. At first, some people thought it was really pretentious. Isn't it telling others "I'm coming, get out of the way" to put such decorations on the machete? But when he chopped down the nth enemy, no one dared to hold such an idea anymore. The "clattering" sound sounded more like a spell to urge death.
Black Spider was the weakest, not as strong or skilled as the other hall masters, but what was valuable was that the Thirteen Guardians were very united and always stayed closely together, making their defense line the strongest fortress and killing the most enemies.
Even so, the Black Tiger Gang was still losing ground. After all, there were too few wars in the world where the few defeated the many. It was so rare that this miracle would not happen to them. Seeing their companions getting fewer and fewer, the four hall masters felt desperate. They failed to defend the north of the city, and watched their brothers fall one by one and lose their territory piece by piece.
God, are you going to kill me?!
Zhang Beichen raised his head and roared angrily, with blood and tears in his eyes!
"The Black Tiger Gang is finished!"
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, shocking everyone at the scene to look over. A tall, muscular man stood in the middle of the road, wearing a pair of black sunglasses on his nose. He looked cold and murderous. It was Ma Weishan, the overlord of the west city. Ma Weishan was holding a large machete in his hand, and walked towards Zhang Beichen and others step by step.
"Let me take care of these four guys, you just need to kill the other minions!"
When the hooligans from the west of the city heard this, they immediately moved away from the four hall masters and quickly picked up the other members of the Black Tiger Gang. The Black Tiger Gang only had 50 or 60 people who could still fight, while the hooligans from the west of the city still had hundreds of them. It was almost two against one, and victory was at hand.
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