Behind the motorcade, there were seventy-eight men with machetes, dressed in black and wearing ghost masks.

Although they can't see their faces clearly and can't see any obvious features, their body shape is much different from that of the Hebrews who were killed by the charge gun in front of them.

King Qiao sneered: "the last bit of guilt in my heart is gone."

Heishouwu took Lord Qiao's hand to get out of the car. Now it's impossible to drive away, because I don't know if a rocket will fly again in the dark. Therefore, in order to be careful, heishouwu still chooses both legs.

"Lord, wait for yourself. Be careful. Shouwu and I will open the way for you."

White ginseng has contacted the support just now, but found that the signal in this area is completely blocked. However, he will not tell Lord Qiao about these things: "as long as Shouwu and I are not dead, then you are still the overlord of the three provinces!"

King Qiao stood quietly in the snow and bowed slightly to the white ginseng: "please

The white ginseng and the white ginseng did not stop the old man's air, and stood upright. King Qiao said word by word, "I can die, but I can't die now, or the three provinces will be in turmoil, and those who believe in me will die."

"Don't worry, we will not die, you will live forever!"

White ginseng and black head wuqiqi return, and then they run into the crowd behind the motorcade without any weapons in their hands. Although the number is dozens of times as many as them, the moment when the two people impact is like two tigers rushing into the sheep, which makes people feel fear from the heart.

No knife in hand is better than a knife in hand. Each blow and foot of the two people seem to be the ultimate weapon. Either the whole body is cracked to death, or the head is blasted by one blow.

It seems that the white ginseng, which is harmless to human and animal life, is a kind and fat man. However, every fist and foot of his is full of terrible power. One foot can break a man's heart, and one blow can make a person's head burst. It is completely like a human machine.

Black Shouwu's method of killing people is even more straightforward. He won't use any unnecessary moves. One move can save one's life.

A collision between backhands can make two people's bodies fly away in the distance as if they were hit by a car. It's hard to imagine that the terrible impact force broke out from the skinny body of black Shouwu.

King Qiao stood there quietly, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Turning around and looking at the hundreds of elite Qiao resisting the attack of the Hebrews, Lord Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly. If it is a similar weapon, Lord Qiao is confident that the people around him can resist for a long time, and even the arrival of the final support is possible.

But above the weapons gap, now at most five minutes, the Hebrews will be completely killed, and by then everything will be late.

He walked towards the wild on the side of the snow. Everything here seemed to have nothing to do with him. He only needed to walk about ten kilometers away from here to be completely safe.

The sound of gunfire still rings in such a night. After each shot, it must symbolize the fall of a life.

Qiao's elite are among the elite, but that is based on the equal fight between the two sides. At the moment, the other side is a submachine gun, and their hands are only seven bullets pistols. There is no way for us to have a fair contest.

It's only a matter of time before the defense is broken.

On the other side, white ginseng and black Shouwu two masters level figures, comparable to the killing machine, those masked people holding machetes are very powerful, but the difference between them is not a little bit, even if their number is dozens of times that of black Shouwu and white ginseng, it is difficult to recover the defeat.

Out of a hundred meters away, Lord Qiao slowly turned around. There was not much sadness in the eyes of the old man in his nineties, but a kind of indifference after vicissitudes: "your pay is worth it."

Then king Qiao went to the front. As for the white ginseng and black Shouwu, Lord Qiao didn't worry much. If they really wanted to leave, few people could leave them. Now what they need most is that they leave quickly.

Two minutes after the figure of King Qiao disappeared a hundred meters away, the white ginseng and black Shouwu directly killed all the people. Looking forward to the front, there were still faint and constant gunfire coming towards this side. The white ginseng said, they ran after the direction that Lord Qiao had left. Their whole body was stained with blood and pulled out a cold arc.

As the gunfire gradually died out, all the elite Qiao's talents fell into a pool of blood. The Hebrews who attacked and killed also paid a heavy price. Only half of the hundreds of people were there. It was not a tragic victory, but it was not a complete victory.

"Second leader, Lord Qiao has run away. Shall we chase or withdraw?"

A Hebrew, who was obviously the leader of the team, came forward to look at the elite body of Qiao on the ground, and looked at the direction where Lord Qiao began to leave: "in addition, the white ginseng and black houwu have killed all of them, and now they are also following. We have limited ammunition, so the effect of catching up may not be very good.""Evacuate. I've arranged for Mr. Joe's final home." At the other end of the phone came the voice of Faubus. At the moment, he had taken a flight back to the Hebrew capital city of M: "no one can refuse my request, even if he is the king Joe who has survived for nearly 100 years."

"Understand!"

The Hebrew nodded and ordered a decisive retreat. Everyone lifted up the corpse of one of his companions. Five minutes later, he got on several trucks and drove off to the border!

At this time, Lord Qiao was three kilometers away from the fighting ground. It was amazing that the old man in his nineties could walk out of such a distance in such snow.

"If you're OK, let's go."

Lord Qiao stopped. After a while, white ginseng and black head crow appeared in front of him. Seeing that the two generals who had followed him for more than 20 years were covered with blood, they were still alive. Lord Qiao said with a knowing smile: "in the future, you will never let you and I take such risks together."

"Let's go, Lord!" White ginseng and black Shouwu didn't say anything else. They took Lord Qiao to the front, one left and one right. Their steps were very steady and the speed was not slow at all.

After less than one kilometer, hundreds of people came up in the snow with senhan machetes in their hands. Their clothes were completely integrated with the snow. If they were lying on the ground, it would be very difficult to find them.

"Lord, be careful!" At the same time, the eyes of the white ginseng and the black head black shoot out at the same time. The two figures directly burst out, and the four people who attacked and killed in front of them were completely killed on the ground.

The attacker was not a Hebrew face, but a real Chinese. King Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly: "who is it?"

This is what Lord Qiao has been thinking from the beginning to the present. At first, someone attacked him subconsciously and thought it was Chu Feng, but the person who appeared was Hebrew, which dispelled his worries. But at the moment, the face of heaven appeared, and his heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat again.

His subconscious hope is not Chu Feng, otherwise today is his death day.

Although there are hundreds of people, there are still not many people who can pass through the defensive circle formed by them under the full resistance of white ginseng.

This time, Lord Qiao didn't leave himself first. Instead, he stood at the same place. If the other party could send hundreds of people to come here, he must have the idea of killing. Otherwise, few people would dare to challenge the majesty of Lord Qiao and the whole underground world of China.

White ginseng may be the reason for a fight, caught off guard by a fierce man cut off a hand, fat body on the ground roll out a few meters, stand up, white ginseng looking at the blood can not flow out of the frozen wound, look bleak.

Although he broke a hand, the master was the master after all. The white ginseng appeared in front of the man who cut off his arm. The knife in his hand flashed out like lightning. The white ginseng made several pieces of it and fell to the ground without knowing anything.

The method is extremely cruel, so that the rest of the people are subconsciously nervous, but then erupted a more ferocious siege.

Because of the white people's participation in the battle, the defense line that began to be set up was also flawed. More than a dozen assassins jumped over and killed King Qiao, with a crazy look in their eyes.

The shadow of man's name tree.

King Qiao has been standing in three provinces for more than half a century. No one dares to challenge him under his prestige. When he thinks that such a hero will be killed by them, everyone's eyes are filled with excitement and unexplained excitement.

Lord Qiao glanced at the white ginseng lightly, and felt sorry. But the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of the person in front of him. With a finger pointing at the heart of the latter, the man fell to the ground as weak as an electric shock.

When one finger killed one person, King Qiao's face did not fluctuate. He coughed gently and looked at the rest of the people whose consciousness was stagnant: "I haven't done anything for decades. It seems that everyone has forgotten that I was once a fighter."

In the words, Lord Qiao could not see the demeanor of the old man at all. He ran into the encirclement of more than ten people. He had no weapons but only that hand. However, in the face of many knives coming from the killing, he played down the matter lightly.

Joe Wang, the only one who has no life left.

But the more so, it also aroused the ferocity of others. Many men who jumped over the white ginseng were fighting against Lord Qiao. At this moment, they knew that Lord Qiao's terror was a master level figure, even surpassing the master!

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