After receiving the message from Da Wu and Xiao Wu, Jiang Sen felt very incredible. He immediately put the walkie-talkie to Xie Wendong's ear and said softly: "Brother Dong, the brothers of the fifth team sent news that they encountered the tenacity of the master.

Resist and let the other side escape."

Finally, he added: "This is the second team that failed in its mission." It turned out that before this, another team encountered a similar situation. The two-person team had one person killed and one seriously injured.

It was able to completely eliminate the opponent's five-person Skeleton Messenger patrol. If he hadn't escaped in time, I'm afraid the seriously injured brother wouldn't have been able to come back.

After hearing this, Xie Wendong frowned. You must know that the abilities of the White Blood Brothers are obvious to all. They would actually suffer a big loss at the hands of a group of people patrolling the periphery. This is simply a small probability event in terms of probability. The same is true for people on the periphery.

It was an elite group, not to mention the people inside. What was even more strange was that when those patrolling troops saw a foreign enemy invading, they did not sound the alarm, but chose the method of "face-to-face confrontation".

At this point, I'm afraid there is only one explanation that makes sense. That is that the concentration camp had long known that Xie Wendong was coming tonight, and had already made preparations and was waiting for them to come.

Jiang Sen has been with Xie Wendong for many years, and he can see some of the latter's secret thoughts. He shook his head: "Brother Dong, this Zhao Zhen is not simple. Our actions are so secretive, but he still detected them in advance.

The best opportunity for a surprise attack has been missed. We don't have the right time, place or people for tonight's battle. If we really fight, we will suffer heavy losses. If it doesn't work out, let's go back home first and then make long-term plans."

Ren Changfeng, who was next to him, said angrily after hearing this: "Why are you afraid? Although this is a suburb, it can also be regarded as the place of the Ghost Tiger Gang. There is no place for others to be arrogant on the territory of the Ghost Tiger Gang."

Jiang Sen sighed. Ren Changfeng was good at everything, but sometimes he was a little impulsive. Today's battle, no matter what, should not be fought.

As soon as Ren Changfeng finished speaking, Hu Tao stood up immediately. His nearly two-meter-tall body attracted special attention. He swung two large axes weighing more than ten kilograms in his hands and grinned: "Brother Ren said

That’s right, people are shitting and peeing on our necks, and if we don’t do something, people will really think that there is no one between us and Hongmen.”

He is the Tianzihao leader of the Hongmen branch in the Netherlands, and his status is not low, and he can even be on an equal footing with Ren Changfeng. However, Ren Changfeng has a large number of supporters in the entire Hongmen system, and they respond to every call.

Or even respond to everything. Hu Tao can only respond to everything in the Dutch branch. If he wants to reach the height of Ren Changfeng, he can only keep fighting and constantly shaping his own image. This kind of self-transcendence is actually important to Xie Wendong.

It's a good thing for the community.

But if you leave the danger behind just to create an image, the gain outweighs the loss.

Zhang Yating and Ling Yan have the same position. They both think that Brother Dong should think twice. Since the enemy is already on guard, he should think twice. The art of war is as follows: advance the troops to attack the strategy, attack the troops below, and then attack the city. In front of you.

This concentration camp was built to be impregnable, just like an ancient city wall. If it were to be attacked, it would be nothing more than a desperate strategy.

How could Xie Wendong, such a smart person, not understand this simple truth?

As a result, two factions were formed on the scene. One faction was led by Jiang Sen and was a conservative faction. The other faction was headed by Ren Changfeng and was the main militant faction. However, the number of cadres who were the main combatants was only one-tenth of the number of conservatives. If it is in a democratic

In a country with a voting system, it is obvious whether to fight or to withdraw.

However, now is a "constitutional monarchy". There is only one person who decides to fight, and that is Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong hesitated again and again, and finally his gaze was sharp, and thousands of rays of light shot out from his deep eyes. He said decisively: "Even if the thing in front of us is a pair of steel teeth, I will still touch it."

Unexpectedly, Brother Dong actually wanted to fight, which was really beyond everyone's expectation. Everyone agreed that Brother Dong must have been dazzled by the incident between Haoran and Yanjiang. Jiang Sen dared to offer words to persuade, Xie Wendong waved his hand,

interrupted him.

"Old Sen, stop talking. I understand what you mean. I am sober now. Leaving aside the matters of Haoran and Yanjiang, we must fight this battle just for the reputation of the society. Not only must we fight,

We still have to win. Thousands of pairs of eyes on the road are looking at us now. If we retreat before we take action, others will definitely think that the Ghost Tiger Gang has lost its former style, turned into a paper tiger, and has become unbearable.

One blow. Then, those who have been defeated by us will be ready to join Zhao Zhen's Ghost Tiger Gang without any scruples, and everyone will work together to tear down our wall. In this way, Zhao Zhen will just be hit.

If those lonely ghosts and stragglers on the road are absorbed by Zhao Zhen and trained, I am afraid that within two or three years, there will no longer be a place for us to stand in the Northeast or even the entire country."

After listening to Xie Wendong's remarks, everyone was silent. After a long time, Ling Yan finally boldly said softly: "Brother Dong, is it that serious?"

"A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed in an ant nest. Big tigers all grow from little tigers. If we take it lightly and feel that failure is far away from us, I guarantee that that day will definitely come much faster than we think." Xie Wendong is serious.

road.

"In addition," Xie Wendong turned to Jiang Sen: "You are wrong. We are not in the right place at the right time and all three. Now the brothers are agitated and are holding back their energy to avenge the two hall masters. At least in human terms

If you go ahead, we won't suffer any loss."

"Brother Dong, I understand." Jiang Sen lowered his head in shame.

Xie Wendong didn't mean to blame him, and glanced at the others around him: "The plan goes as usual. In five minutes, we will be ready to go to war."

"Yes" all the brothers agreed in unison.

In fact, everyone was wrong about one thing. There was no ambush in the concentration camp. They just knew that Xie Wendong would find it sooner or later, but they did not expect that the latter would come so quickly. The reason why those skeleton messengers did not sound the alarm on the spot was because

They wanted to put on the latter's costume after killing the killer in White Blood. In a secretive way, they waited for an opportunity to assassinate the White Blood team leader Jiang Sen and even Xie Wendong. Although they were arrogant, these people did have this ability.

However, what they didn't expect was that after being upgraded to white blood, the combat effectiveness of the team members had been greatly improved. Instead of killing each other, they were killed by the opponent and were thrown away. In this way, the plan was

It was forced to interrupt. While Xie Wendong was talking to the cadres, the concentration camp was alerted to the invasion of foreign enemies.
Chapter completed!