Chapter 76: The sudden appearance of a ball

Style: Romance Author: A mojitoWords: 2185Update Time: 24/02/20 08:28:33
"I heard that, even if the Fish King can take down the pig cage this time, he will still have to pay for it!"

Brother Ma is a person who will retaliate for his anger. He laughed loudly when he heard that Artest had died.

"Come on, we can be brothers in this life, and we can be brothers together in the next life. Let's fight with them!"

Brother Ma took a big sip of wine and handed the flask to Jiang Jiahao. Jiang Jiahao smiled and took a big sip of wine and handed it to Chen Fei. Chen Fei took a sip and handed it to Buck Tooth Su. Buck Tooth Su took a sip and handed it to Fei Fat. .

The wine flask was passed around from person to person. When the wine ran out, someone took the wine jar and poured it into it. Finally, it was passed around to a group of people and fell into the hands of Brother Ma.

Brother Ma drank a whole jug of old wine, and his eyes were red from the heat. He slammed the jug to the ground, picked up the AK47 on the side, and said to the people in front of him.

"The pig cage is our pig cage. Even if we cannot hold it in the end, we must let those bandits know that we are not easy to mess with!"

"Eighteen years later, we will continue to be brothers!!"

"Eighteen years later, we will continue to be brothers!"

"..."

At this moment, all the horses in the pig cages and various societies no longer distinguish each other. They slap each other on the arms of the people around them. Isn't it just death? Eighteen years later, they will be a good man again!

Jiang Jiahao saw that everyone was willing to die to show their determination. He coughed a few times, attracted everyone's attention, and said softly: "Before I came, I sent two groups of people to dig out the fish king and crab king's dock."

"What we have to do next is to delay time, not... boom~"

Suddenly, a loud thunder interrupted Jiang Jiahao's words.

Buck Yasu suddenly jumped up, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and exclaimed: "It's Fran cannon, it's Aang!"

Ruan Wenjie wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and was very excited. He gave Fatty a fist: "We don't have to die. Aang must be here to support us!"

Brother Da Ma shook his head: "It's useless. Ah Hao, I don't know how many troops you have. Even if Aang comes to support, what can you do~boom~boom~boom~boom?"

Halfway through Brother Ma's words, he was interrupted again by the deafening sound of artillery fire. This time it was Jiang Jiahao's turn to be confused: "Aang only has one Franco machine gun, so it is absolutely impossible for him to fire continuously."

"Yeah, how could there be so many gunshots going off at the same time? I'll go out and have a look~"

Ruan Wenjie snatched the telescope from Ma Zai's hand and ran to the rooftop, lying down behind the bunker, looking into the distance, his eyes widened: "Asang?"

"Ah Hao, come quickly, it seems to be Ah Sang, Miss Mu's person!"

"Impossible. The Mu family has always been neutral and never participated in the struggles of the society. This is their family motto and it is impossible to violate it."

Jiang Jiahao heard Ruan Wenjie's cry and hurriedly climbed upstairs, took the telescope from Ruan Wenjie's hand, hid in the bunker and looked out.

I saw three small trucks moving steadily forward on the street from the East Alley to the North Alley. On the roof of each truck were two Franconian cannons.

On the first truck, the man operating the Fran machine gun was a young man covering his face.

Looking at the young man's body shape and exposed blue eyeballs, Jiang Jiahao instantly recognized him. Who else could it be if he wasn't Asang? !

At this moment, Mu Wanrou's delicate figure seemed to appear in front of Jiang Jiahao's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel moist at the corners of his eyes.

Mu Wanrou actually broke the Mu family's motto of always being neutral for him.

"Strange, where did they get their Fran cannons?"

Ruan Wenjie hid behind the bunker and marveled. Jiang Jiahao raised his eyebrows and looked at the front and back of the three trucks with his binoculars. Sure enough, he saw a thin figure.

"Nonsense!"

"I killed a few of Huang Yi's cavalry in a cave before. There were several Guangzhou ships parked there, and each ship had Fran cannons and Zhenhai cannons on board."

"It must be Abao who took people to move the old guy out there!"

"Abao is outside and must go to support!"

Jiang Jiahao cursed loudly, holding the AK, and began to unleash firepower on Ma Zai behind the bunker below.

Everyone in the Zihuatan security circle heard gunshots from upstairs and thought that the decisive battle had begun, so they picked up their weapons and joined the battle group.

"Abao, this bastard, is going to die!"

Ruan Wenjie hid behind the bunker and looked through the binoculars. He saw trucks parked side by side a few hundred meters away, blocking the road as a bunker.

The Fran machine gun behind the car roared continuously, pouring black projectiles at the enemy in front of Zihuatan Gate.

But this thing was old after all, and each of the Fran cannons at the front and rear had only fired three or four times before the barrel became red and could no longer fire at all.

Ah Sang and his party were armed with pistols. Without the advantage of the Fran machine cannon, they were instantly suppressed by firepower and did not dare to take the lead.

The people of King Fish and King Crab were suddenly caught off guard by the Fran machine cannon, but after seeing that the other party was just a paper tiger, they all laughed.

This group of people faced the intensive gunfire from Zihuatan behind them and sent some people to change the team, preparing to kill these guys who suddenly joined the battle group first.

The area near Zihuatan has become a battlefield. The other Mazai who stayed at the entrance of the alley heard the gunfire and simply abandoned the intersection and came to support.

Facing more and more enemies, the survivors of the pig cage were all cast in the shadow of death.

Fortunately, the supporting guys don't have guns, so relying on iron blades at long distances won't take much advantage.

Seeing a group of nearly 100 horsemen approaching three trucks, Jiang Jiahao's eyes turned red. He jumped down from the second floor with his AK and was about to take a roundabout way to rescue them.

At this moment, the stopped Franco cannon suddenly fired, and a shell landed steadily in front of the three trucks, blasting the horsemen who had just approached the trucks into pieces.

At the end of the long street, two long queues came from far to near. It was Huang Menang and Huang Mengli who came with people. They protected A Bao and his party and shouted at the people inside.

"Throw away your mother, look what this is!"

As Huang Mengli threw it hard, the two bloody heads fell into the middle of the road. Their eyes widened with anger, as if they were full of resentment before they died.

"Boss?!"

In an instant, the sound of gunfire stopped, and the mazai from the Fish King and Crab King panicked when they saw their boss's head appearing on the battlefield.

The next moment, more violent gunfire rang out, and the mazai from the two forces wanted to avenge the boss!

"Brother Hao, look, they actually succeeded?!"

Jiang Jiahao looked through the telescope and saw the heads in the long street. His eyes widened and he cursed.

"I let them take hostages, but I didn't let them kill anyone alive for me. It's over, I'm going to be in bad luck this time!"

In the lobby on the first floor, Brother Ma was holding a telescope, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, and turned to look at Brother Ma: "Brother, those two seem to be the heads of the Fish King and the Crab King."

"What?" Brother Ma was changing the magazine. Hearing this, he grabbed the telescope from Brother Ma's hand, then took a few steps back, and the telescope slipped from his hand.

"It's over, something big is going to happen!"

Indeed, the Fish King and the Crab King are two of the three major aquatic product merchants in Hong Kong, and they are second only to the four major social organizations. How are they dead? !

Now, it's dark, and it's not just the pig cage.