Birds flew past the blue sky and cried a few times, as if crying in this smoke from the world. The car was burning with raging flames, and the fire was rising into the sky, and the smoke rose in the air, like a black god of death.

How could Yang Wangfu not panic at this time? His only hope was that Song Beichuan had already broken with the walkie-talkie.

At this time, among the people opposite, a person slowly walked out, with a medium figure, dark skin, and big eyes, which always made people feel like they were staring at someone else.

He stood in front of the surrendered troops of the Qingyang regiment, pointed to He Xin who was dying behind him, and said, "You guys probably won't be able to survive. If you don't want to die, join us quickly."

But after saying that, no one in the Qingyang Group paid attention to him. He twitched his mouth a few times, and stretched out his hand to his subordinates next to him. The man had the gaze of his eyes and handed him a gun.

He held the gun in his hand and pressed it against one of the men's temples. The cold muzzle made the man shudder.

"I count three numbers, and if no one speaks, I will kill one until someone speaks!"

“1..2..”

Yang Wangfu's thinking ability had gradually recovered from the explosion at this time and said hurriedly, but just as he was about to speak, the other party's gunshots began to sound.

I saw a fresh life disappearing immediately.

The skull was smashed into pieces, the brain was spilled all over the floor, and a foul stench suddenly dissipated.

The person holding the gun shook his head and smiled: "It seems you have something to say! It's a pity that your mouth is too slow!"

Yang Wangfu's eyes were full of anger and he looked at the man who shot fiercely.

"Oh? You have a good look. Why do you think you still have a chance to take revenge?"

After saying that, he moved the gun to Yang Wangfu's eyebrows.

Staring at the dark muzzle, Yang Wangfu was not afraid at all. Instead, he stood up and said, "I want to know that you are the forces!"

The man holding the gun couldn't help but admire him when he saw Yang Wangfu dared to stand up, but who would be afraid of an unarmed ordinary person?

"Tian Family Army!"

Yang Wangfu was stunned. He didn't expect that the weakest of these small forces would come to him at this time, and there was also a kind of raid, which caused almost the entire Qingyang regiment to be wiped out. It has to be said that the leader of the Tian family army is somewhat capable.

"I am a subordinate of Song Beichuan, the governor of the Hongyun Party, who came to persuade him to surrender. If you don't dislike me, we can still accept you."

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Tian family army burst into laughter and said, "What a bullshit Song Beichuan, don't say I don't know him. Even if I know him, can he be stronger than the underground gang? I haven't even joined the underground gang, will I join you?"

However, Yang Wangfu's next sentence really shocked everyone in the Tian family army.

"We are stronger than the Fisherman's Gang and the Underground's Gang combined."

Of course, his words were false.

But when the leader of the Tian family army heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. If he was as strong as he said, he would be so powerful that he would kill him here.

However, the matter had been done, and He Xin of Qingyang Regiment lost half his life and killed another soldier. At this time, it can be said that he was in a difficult position to get rid of the tiger and let his heart go.

"We killed you all, who would know that we did this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar of the engine. More than a dozen cars emerged from somewhere around him, surrounding the Tian family army from front, back and left and right.

When the car stopped, seventy or eighty people could emerge from the car in a moment. They were holding neat guns and wearing uniform military green camouflage uniforms. They used the car as cover and pointed the muzzle at the Tian family army.

All this happened so quickly. The cars drove at full speed and immediately came over nearby. The soldiers got off the car in an orderly manner. This was definitely the result of proper command and well-trained.

A familiar voice came out and said, "Now we all know who did it!"

When Yang Wangfu heard the sound, he laughed happily and shouted: "Governor! I'm fine!"

Governor-General? The leader of the Tian family army is still wondering which Song Beichuan is?

Song Beichuan walked out of a car and stood at the end. After all, the other party still had guns in his hand, so he had to be careful.

"I count three numbers and put down your weapons quickly, otherwise you will all become dead bodies."

This scene is so similar. Just recently, the countdown of death was used by the leader of the Tian family army.

They also wanted to resist, but the number of people was too different. The other side could have seventy or eighty people, three or four times that of their own.

No one would not cherish their lives and throw the weapons in their hands to the ground.

Seeing his subordinates so bored, the leader of the Tian family army couldn't help but sigh and said, "Things that are useless."

However, his body honestly threw the gun on the ground with everyone.

Seeing that they surrendered, Yang Wangfu took a step and ran in front of the leader, punched him in the cheek.

I returned this punch for He Xin. Then I ran to He Xin and saw that he was inhaling but not venting. My heart couldn't help but feel sad, and two lines of hot tears flowed down.

He was dying and said with a pale face: "I have a... son... I hope you can help me take good care of him.. Take care of him. Raise him to be a good person."

He might have wanted to say more, but the god of death no longer allowed it. He slowly closed his eyes in Yang Wangfu's arms.

Yang Wangfu held back his tears and said a word.

"good."

At this time, Song Beichuan slowly walked through the crowd and said, "Come on! Tie all these people to me."

Several men with big arms and round waists walked forward, untied the rope tied to Qingyang's hands, and returned it to the Tian family army and his group as they were.

Everyone has heard the saying that I always have to pay back when I come out, but I didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

Song Beichuan ordered people to arrange the more than 20 people from the Tian family army in a row and put the leader at the end.

At this time, Yang Wangfu came to Song Beichuan's side and asked, "Governor, how did you find me? The intercom is broken!"

"Obviously it wasn't completely broken. It seems that you turned on the switch before it was broken. I could hear the situation here clearly. We arrived in fifteen minutes."

Yang Wangfu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had escaped from death this time.

"The leader of the Tian family army has bad intentions and vicious methods, so you should not keep them too much!"

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "I have a sense of my heart."

Yang Wangfu didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly retreated.

Then Song Beichuan came to the leader of the Tian family army. Looking at him who was still arrogant and domineering just now, he was like a trembling mouse, and he felt a little ridiculous.

"Want to survive?"

He swallowed and nodded quickly.

"But if you kill someone, you must have one life to pay for one life. This is the rule!"

He instantly widened his eyes, and it seemed that he would definitely die today, so he said, "I hope Brother Song will spare my life, and I promise to follow you to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire in the future."

Song Beichuan looked at his hard struggle and smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay to let you go, but there must be someone who will die today. No matter who I am, as long as you can find someone who will sacrifice your life for you, I will let you live."

He was stunned, but he knew at this moment that there could be someone who could die for him, so he lowered his head helplessly.

He swept over the heads of these people with a pistol, pausing on one person's head for three seconds every time. As long as you are willing to die for him, just say "OK".

But the final result was surprisingly quiet, and no one said a word to the back of the head of the leader of the Tian family army.

It seems that everyone cherishes their lives more.

Song Beichuan said to these people: "He was not my kill, it was your unanimous agreement to kill him."

The voice was like an echo in hell. As soon as it fell, the deadly gunfire sounded.

I saw him falling straight down, and his blood slowly spread out with his face as the center.

At this time, Song Beichuan put away his gun, started his skillful trick again, and said to the rest of the Tian family army: "Your boss is dead. Does anyone want to join my Hongyun Party? If no one is there, I will give you a pistol and a week's ration, so you can leave."

But these people, seeing this young man's method, all admired him and agreed.

Seeing that they all agreed, they ordered people to untie them and return to Anning Village with everyone.

Feng Xiuqing was guarding the door at this time, her face full of anxiety, fearing that Song Beichuan would be in danger at all.

However, seeing the convoy of Anning Village driving in from the door one by one, Song Beichuan walked down from the first car with Fatty and Yuan Cheng talking and laughing.

She ran to him happily like a little rabbit and asked with concern: "Bichuan, Beichuan, are you injured?"

Song Beichuan looked at her cute face, and the unpleasant feeling after the murder immediately dissipated a little.

The fat man looked at his girlfriend so clingy, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Liu Juan! Juan'er, where are you!"

As he said that, he went to find her on his own.

Left Song Beichuan and Feng Xiuqing hugged each other and laughed.

As for the two small forces brought back this time, the Qingyang regiment and the Tian family army, the leaders died without exception. The soldiers placed below were assigned to Yuan Cheng as intelligence personnel.

The rest was stuffed to the fat man.

In addition, Yang Wangfu was also rewarded, and the amount of supplies he could receive per month also increased.

Seeing that Song Beichuan was suddenly absorbed by two forces, how unhappy Song Beichuan was so unhappy that he only needed to annex the remaining few small forces. At that time, he only needed to practice every day, wait for the opportunity, and then eliminate the two major gangs. The entire city belonged to Song Beichuan.
Chapter completed!