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Having lost the splendor of Yue Ye, Hua Qian Xun became pitch black. He brought the Hong Gang's Firearm Squad, the Bamboo Arrow Gunner and the others along, and continuously lurked in San Zhong for more than four hours. What surprised Pang Bo and Han Fei was that these members of the Black Society also had such tenacious perseverance.

Time passed second by second, and Hua Qianlou received accurate news. The Japanese who had landed at the True Love Pier were already heading towards Kaohsiung City, and according to his plan, Bo Pang Bo and a few other people would be at the front of the road while Wuqing and a few others would be at the back. He himself and his main force would be at the center of the road, waiting for the order to fire at three places at the same time.

Pointing to a quarter past four in the morning, a loud noise came from afar, followed by a series of bright lights piercing through the dark night sky, illuminating the wide road.

"He's here!"

"It's finally here!"

Seeing the mighty fleet of gunners, not only were there no fear, but there was also a type of excitement that could not be hidden. Since ancient times, they believed that there was a kind of enmity between China and Japan. Things like the Hong Gang and Qing Gang were just some gangs fighting each other, but these Japanese actually dared to come and help them arrogantly. I'm afraid that Taiwan would really let down these little Japanese parents if they didn't bury their bones.

Greed's eyes flashed with the light of war and he whispered into Hua Qianlou's ear, "Hua Shao, this time Qing Gang is so generous. They actually gave us such a big gift pack."

"Shh!" Hush! "Wait for my order."

"Yes sir!"

Everyone held the barrel of the gun out, its black muzzle aimed at the speeding cars on the road. The group of over a hundred cars had undoubtedly shown off their grandeur and entered the spot where Hua Qianlou and the rest were waiting in ambush, one after the other. When the last car of the Japanese team had entered the ambushing zone, Pang Bo decisively reported to Hua QianXun.

Pang Bo was originally a member of the special forces, so he naturally knew when a fighter jet was the best. After hearing Pang Bo's message, Hua Qianlou ordered everyone, "Move out!"

For a time, gunshots rang out from both sides of the road. The intense gunshots accompanied by the unceasing spitting out of the tongues of flame were like a beautiful picture as it played out in a certain part of the road leading to Kaohsiung City.

This section of the road was about 100 kilometers away from Kaohsiung city. After the sound of gunfire, several cars on both sides of the road exploded and flew into the air. Their bodies were severely damaged and deformed, and they had flown up at least seven or eight meters into the air. The wreckage of several cars was scattered on both sides of the road and had completely blocked off the road. At this moment, the more than one hundred carriages of the Japanese Yamaguchi Group had completely become a situation of catching turtles in a jar.

Pang Bo was at the front of the road as the main sniper, and at the end of the road where Wuqing was, there were also a few godly archers that Pang Bo had personally trained. These so-called "godly archers", although they were weaker than Pang Bo's marksmanship, were still outstanding in completing the task that Hua Qianlou had given them.

They never thought that they would be ambushed by enemies upon arriving in Taiwan. The members of these groups were mostly brave warriors who fought with their lives on the line. How could they be a match for the Fire Gunner of the Hong gang and the bamboo arrows of the company?

There were explosions of cars and countless casualties among the Japanese people. There were even some Qing Gang members who went out to welcome them. After a short period of shock, those lucky enough to survive actually began to fight back under the lead of the Qing Gang Long Kui.

Da Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da Da!

The members of the pass team and Qing Gang, who were still alive and armed, immediately began to retaliate against the Hong gang. Unfortunately, the pass team's retaliation was a total waste of bullets, with the exception of a few unlucky ones who had been shot.

Hua Qian Xun used his own Qi and shouted to the crowd, "Hit him! Hit him hard for me! "

Da Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da Da!

The intense gunfire continued to shoot at the revolting Japanese. It could be said that the weapons that Chen Xixian had purchased were extremely powerful, and he had actually built a powerful military force. If Qing Gang were to see this scene, how would they feel?

After another twenty minutes, the sounds of gunfire from the Japanese team gradually died down. Hua QianXun gave the order: "Charge down, kill all of these Japanese!"

Crash! Suddenly, a lot of people rushed out from the two sides of the mountain. Under Hua Qianlou's command, the Fire Gunners from the Hong Gang fearlessly charged towards the remnants of the Japanese group.

"Eight!" They rushed up. What should they do? What should we do? " The person in charge of Yamaguchi's team, Yutian, asked as he grabbed Kui by the collar.

"Fuck you!" "Stop pointing fingers and pointing fingers at laozi, how would I know what to do?" Long Kui unceremoniously pushed Ye Tianming's punch a few steps back.

"Eight!" You dare to attack me? "

"Humph!" Ye Tianming, if you don't want to be shot by the Hong Gang, you'd better settle down immediately! "

After all, this place wasn't Japan. After hearing Long Kui's words, he suppressed the anger in his heart and settled down.

"Bam!"

A bullet almost brushed past his head. If Long Kui hadn't pushed it away, it was likely that he would have already been killed. As such, there was no longer any Japanese warrior spirit in him. He was already scared out of his wits.

Long Kui, as one of the four Great Monarchs of the Qing Gang, naturally had extraordinary skills. Although he hadn't been able to clear the two meridians, his outstanding skills were enough to be ranked among the top of the experts. Of course, the so-called experts here referred to the experts of the secular world.

Long Kui saw that the number of people around him was becoming fewer and fewer. Although he was secretly anxious, there was nothing he could do. He knew that even if the people from Qing Gang came to help, they would not be able to reach that time.

The Japanese Yamaguchi team members had been completely suppressed by the Hong Gang gunmen. The moment someone showed up, they would immediately be shot and turned into a hornet's nest. In addition, the Hong Gang searched every inch of the area, not even thinking of letting off a single person.

"Long Kui, why don't you surrender?"

"Who are you?" Long Kui hid behind the car and asked the person who spoke.

"Hua Qianlou!"

When Long Kui heard the three words "Hua Qianlou", his expression changed drastically. Even the three of them were not Hua Qianlou's match, let alone him.

Long Kui gritted his teeth and cursed, "Hmph! I didn't expect you to be so despicable! They actually planned to ambush us! "

"Despicable? "Long Kui, are you stupid or did you get kicked by a donkey? As the saying goes, 'We don't kill you'. If you want to say 'despicable people', then it should be your Qing Gang, right?" "He actually colluded with the Japanese."

"We …"

Long Kui was truly at a loss for words. The hatred that the Chinese had towards the Japanese during the second world war was not something that could be easily wiped away with just a few words. It was a shameful memory. Long Kui despised the Japanese in his heart, but he was still helpless in this world. In order to achieve his goal, Jiang Guoping had gone all out. This time, because of Jiang Guoping's fierce ambition to eradicate the Hong gang, he had obtained the support of the Qing gang leaders. As for whether or not the team was Japanese, it was not that important, not to mention that the team had already promised to do private business in Asia. The most important part was managed by the Qing gang, and no one was willing to take advantage of Jiang Guoping's bad luck.

The butcher held in his hand a newly forged ghost head blade. This blade was the one Hua Qianlou had just found for him. Even though it wasn't a rare sharp blade, it was still a rare good blade. Ever since he was brought out of the death prison, he had personally witnessed all sorts of miracles happening to this young man. Now that the butcher was willing to submit to Hua Qianlou, in his own words, even if he was a dog, he would make the world fear him.

"Young Master Hua, let me take care of this person, right?" The butcher volunteered.

"Butcher, take that Japanese man's head off while you're at it!"

"Yes!" "Flower Young Master!"

Without waiting for the butcher to take a step, Hua QianXun turned to Pang Bo and said, "Pang Bo, get rid of the others!"

As soon as Hua Qianlou finished his sentence, muffled sounds of voices rang out from beside Long Kui and Yutian. Both of their faces changed drastically as they saw the remaining gunners were all shot dead.

Hua QianXun held onto the Desert Eagle in his hand as he said to Pang Bo with a smile, "Pang Bo, looks like you've grown quite a bit."

"Young Master Hua, I didn't expect your spear arts to be so powerful!"

This was the first time the bandit gang of the Hong gang had seen Hua QianXun shoot. They had long since heard of Pang Bo's marksmanship, but they never thought that Hua QianXun's marksmanship was actually above Pang Bo's.

Long Kui was about to explode with anger when he saw Hua Qianlou and the rest chatting merrily. He had never been ridiculed like this before and was now nothing more than a piece of fish on a sticky plate, ready to be slaughtered at any moment.

"Eight!" "All of you Chinese are going to die!" Ye Tianhao angrily pulled out the saber from his waist. Under the weak moonlight, the tip of the saber emitted a terrifying cold light.

The butcher sneered and slowly took out the ghost blade in his hand. In that instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the ghost head blade. The tip of the blade was slightly wide, and the blade emitted a cold aura that made people feel an invisible pressure. Actually, this was the killing intent of the butcher. He was already able to hide his killing intent on the weapon, which meant that the butcher's understanding of martial arts had entered a new level.