After the bullets were swapped, Lei Haozi immediately sent someone to pass the message to You Tianfu, asking them to make final preparations and ambush at the park gate in advance, waiting for Nathan to come out with the team to clear out the bars in the south of the city tomorrow morning, and then take action directly!
That night, people from the three areas of the east, west and south of the city were secretly gathered together, and the firearms collected from various places that day were also classified and placed in front of everyone.
In order not to alert Phyllis, You Tianfu used the North City Building Materials Factory as his base to pass on the message. He waited until it was completely dark before letting the brothers gather together quietly.
Under the command of the bosses of each company, the younger brothers worked in harmony and came to the building materials factory one after another. It was not until midnight that they almost gathered together.
In the huge factory building of the building materials factory, more than 200 people stood in an orderly manner, silently and patiently waiting.
Among these more than 200 people, almost all medium-sized and larger forces in Chinatown are included, including the younger brothers from the three territories of east, south and west, brothers from the slums, and more than 60 people under You Tianfu. Chen Dong even called over a dozen old buddies who had fought with him in their youth to participate in this "Chinatown Defense War" together.
This matter was first brought up by You Tianfu, so under the leadership of Chen Dong, several managers handed over the command to You Tianfu.
This time, it wasn't a street fight where you'd just lie down for a couple of days after getting stabbed once or twice. Instead, it was a life-or-death battle with the enemy, using real guns and live ammunition! Bullets had no eyes; those standing before us now might be gone forever tomorrow.
You Tianfu was well aware of the severity of this battle, so the first thing he did after taking command was to separate all the gang members according to their age.
Those under 20 years old stand together, those between 20 and 30 years old stand together, those between 30 and 50 years old stand together, and those over 50 years old stand together.
After the war starts, the first wave will definitely be a sea of fire and bullets flying everywhere, so the people who charge into battle in the first few waves are essentially putting their heads on the line.
In order to leave more opportunities for young people, after obtaining everyone's consent, people over 50 years old were arranged in the first wave of assault teams, and the collected guns and ammunition were mainly used by them. People between 30 and 50 years old stood in the second wave, and would wait until the other side had used up their bullets and started close combat before going up to fight.
The third wave is those aged between 20 and 30, responsible for the final support and cleanup work.
Most of those under twenty were children. While they looked reckless, they had little fighting experience or physique. They were out there, relying solely on their intrepid, fearless spirit. In a real fight, few could withstand the pressure, so they were relegated to supporting roles, tasked with simple tasks like guarding territory and relaying messages.
After the personnel were divided, the next step was the distribution of weapons. Although quite a few guns were collected, because they were all privately owned, the models of the guns were very complicated and the amount of ammunition was more or less unstable.
The best guns are even assault rifles like AK, and the worst are the sandblasters and double-barreled shotguns used by the older generation in the last century.
Different guns vary greatly in range, power, ammunition capacity, and ease of use. Most guns do not have many spare bullets, and having two or more magazines is considered a large number.
Fortunately, most of the older guys have some experience with guns, and they can still skillfully use many almost obsolete guns. So You Tiancai let these people choose for themselves, take whatever they know how to use, and take whatever is convenient to hand, as long as it can play the greatest role in the fierce battle.
Everything was ready, and hundreds of people rested directly in the factory, quietly waiting for the next step.
The most passionate and brutal battle in Chinatown is about to begin. Everyone has mixed feelings, including excitement and vague worries, but no one has the slightest thought of retreating.
The Youtianfu brothers naturally had to participate in it, and each of them chose a weapon that suited them and carried it with them.
Now that they can finally use guns, Lin Lidong is the happiest one. He chose a long-barreled hunting rifle with a long range, and a pistol that can fire continuously. Finally, he fixed the samurai sword given to him by Ryoko on his waist. His face was flushed and his fighting spirit was high. He couldn't wait to start fighting.
Lin Lidong was born into a military family and has a special feeling for guns. With a weapon that suits him, his whole soul seems to be sublimated.
But others are relatively unfamiliar with it. After all, guns are very rare in China, and they have hardly come into contact with them abroad. Although they can aim and shoot, when it comes to actual fighting, they are not as quick and decisive as a machete.
Aunt Hong, Qin Yu'er, and Liang Zi were also there. Seeing everyone ready to fight, she was worried. Qin Yu'er personally tidied up You Tianfu's clothes, as if she was seeing off a general who was about to enter the battlefield. She didn't give too many instructions, and the simple words "You must be careful" contained a lot of emotions.
Liangzi's eyes were also on Lin Lidong. After hesitating for a while, she walked closer, touched her samurai sword, and said in broken Chinese, "Let me go too. We can look after each other."
"no!"
Lin Lidong's eyes were firm as he snatched the samurai sword from her hand. "I've said before, even though I'll be staying in Chinatown, I won't let you get involved in these disputes again. This fight is extremely dangerous. Bullets don't have eyes. You might lose your life if you're not careful."
I won't say anything mean, just wait at home. If this disaster is over and I'm still alive, I'll marry you in a Chinese sedan chair!"
The words were spoken in a blunt manner, but they made Ryoko's cheeks turn red. She became even more worried, and her eyes turned red and she almost cried.
Seeing the tender affection between the two, Hao Zhengguang glanced at An Jing: "See? The masters fought bravely in battle, and the ladies should wait at home for their triumphant return. Why don't you just put down your knife and wait quietly at home."
An Jing glared and snorted, "Some gentlemen fight bravely, but some gentlemen are not even as good as me. Don't hold me back when the time comes, or I'll look down on you!"
Hao Zhengguang rolled his eyes and murmured, "What a spendthrift woman, there's no hope for her..."
He teased her, but still stuffed the pistol he had carefully selected into An Jing's arms: "It's the 21st century now. Don't just use cold weapons. Keep a gun as a backup."
Everyone hardly slept in the second half of the night and waited until the early morning. Following You Tianfu's order, hundreds of people split into several groups and left one after another. Before dawn, they arrived at the North City Park to ambush and hide.
The biggest war in Chinatown's history is about to begin!
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