Chapter 723: Chapter 701:

The scene had turned into chaos, and the thugs and hoodlums absorbed by Zhang Bufen were instantly stimulated by the sight of blood, shouting as they fled, making the scene resemble a market.

"Run, someone got killed!"

"Bad news, there are dead people, dead people!"

These guys ran frantically, though they were just thugs and hoodlums. However, their negative emotions quickly affected the soldiers under Zhang Bufen’s command. As the saying goes, the troops were greatly agitated, perhaps this was exactly it.

"Damn it, they are shaking the troops’ morale!" the Think Tank said helplessly.

"Think Tank, this can’t go on, we have to come up with a good plan!" a little brother urged anxiously.

"Let’s retreat!" Another blood-soaked little brother approached and said, "The enemy is too strong, they outnumber us, and their weapons are better than ours, if we continue, we will hardly have a chance to escape!"

"Do you think I don’t want to leave? But the young master has ordered, no one is allowed to leave, we must hold our ground until the end!" the Think Tank said angrily.

The little brothers immediately fell silent, and all that could be heard were the continuous roars and screams, everyone was running. Zhang Bufen did not seem to realize this yet; he was not someone who mixed in the underworld originally, having clawed his way up in the commercial sector before entering the military, where he learned a few things. Whether it was stuff from the commercial sector or the military, none of it could help him survive in the underworld.

Zhang Bufen’s men were being slaughtered continuously, many people died without even seeing whose hands they died by.

"Then let’s kill!" finally enraged, the little brothers raised their knives and charged out rapidly, thinking if they were to die, they might as well die gloriously. Deep down, these people still maintained some military decorum, though they were all military scoundrels, at least they came from the Military District, even in death they couldn’t disgrace the soldiers.

Retreating was disgraceful, only advancing was honorable.

"Kill!" Zhang Bufen’s men finally erupted with astonishing strength, while the hoodlums were still running, but these military scoundrels were fiercely charging, unafraid of death, they formed a sharp, cold gleam, piercing towards the enemies’ heart.

"Good job!" the Think Tank was delighted and immediately shouted, "We are going to win, charge!"

Those scoundrels and hoodlums who were busy running turned their heads when they heard this, indeed, they saw their own men charging furiously and unleashing an incredible force. At this moment, they finally stopped running and turned around to continue the attack. The Fierce Tiger Gang felt an immense pressure coming from this side.

"Go to hell!" Hei Hu realized something was wrong, he wanted to immediately deal with Zhang Bufen and then direct his troops. However, Zhang Bufen clung to him like a plaster. Hei Hu attacked, he dodged; Hei Hu tried to leave, he attacked. Thus entangled endlessly. Hei Hu eventually became enraged, "Zhang Bufen, have the guts to fight me in a fair battle!"

"Heh heh, today I’m going to kill you just like this!" Zhang Bufen laughed loudly.

"Go to hell!" Hei Hu was furious.

"Ha-ha, if you can, kill me!" Zhang Bufen grinned.

While the battle raged intensely, another troop was lurking not far away. This unit had just over two hundred men, yet they were well equipped, observing the battlefield through telescopes from hundreds of meters away.

"Brother Dandan, they are still entangled!" Scar-faced man immediately said.

"Heh heh, let them keep entangling, the best is if Zhang Bufen dies!" Zhang Dadan grinned. This time, he had received news and specifically came to benefit from the chaos, hoping to gain some advantages, and of course, what tempted him the most was the wealth of the Fierce Tiger Gang. The Fierce Tiger Gang had amassed billions from the north to the south, and that was what Zhang Dadan urgently, most desired.

Zhang Dadan also harbored a huge plan in his heart, as long as he obtained this enormous amount of capital, he could take them to develop in the Golden Triangle, using these billions to slowly climb up and then turn them into tens of billions, hundreds of billions, definitely not an issue.

After mixing in the domestic scene for so long, he finally understood one thing, a gang without government support would always just be playing house, always just causing minor disturbances, never truly significant. Realizing this, Zhang Dadan naturally didn’t want to continue playing anymore, especially since he was also heavily controlled by Zhang Bufen. If something went slightly wrong in the future, wouldn’t Zhang Bufen just butcher him?

This time, the one truly lying in wait was Zhang Dadan, this guy led so many elite little brothers hiding here, waiting for the opportunity to arise, once the opportunity matured, then Zhang Dadan would immediately lead his little brothers to charge, catching them off guard.

"Bro, when do we make our move?" the scar-faced man asked anxiously. These guys were getting impatient, itching to rush in and slaughter everyone on both sides. They didn’t realize that charging in now was practically suicide.

"Don’t rush, our time will come once they finish!" Zhang Dadan grinned.

"Alright!" The little brothers continued to observe the situation through binoculars.

Hei Hu wielded the Big Chopper and with one swing, sent Zhang Bufen flying. Zhang Bufen, in shock, gritted his teeth and lunged forward again; Hei Hu turned to walk away. Zhang Bufen thought Hei Hu was fleeing, but it was all a ruse. Just as Zhang Bufen charged in, Hei Hu suddenly turned back, and his chopper ferociously flew out. Zhang Bufen was taken aback and hastily dodged; in the rush, he almost fell, but Hei Hu immediately pounced on him. Grabbing Zhang Bufen’s neck with one hand, he sneered, "Kid, you’re still too green!"

"Ugh... die!" Zhang Bufen chopped down, severing the arm that Hei Hu was using to choke him.

With a snap, no blood was seen; only black fluid spilled out, and no one knew whether it was blood or something more sinister. Zhang Bufen, up close, immediately smelled a foul odor.

"Damn brat, I’m going to kill you!" Losing an arm, Hei Hu was furious and gritted his teeth saying, "I’ll make you die!"

"Hmph, the one who’s going to die is you!" Zhang Bufen seemed more confident now. He didn’t hesitate and pounced on the armless Hei Hu. The two tangled again, fighting fiercely. Being inexperienced, Zhang Bufen ultimately lost. However, Hei Hu wasn’t much better off. Both were severely injured.

The little brothers at the scene were all gasping for air, exhausted. It was like a historic battle under Napoleon, where the appearance of any troop at that moment could fundamentally turn the tide of the battlefield.

"Brother Dandan, it’s our turn to enter the fray!" the scar-faced man exclaimed urgently.

"Let me see!" Zhang Dadan quickly grabbed the binoculars. After assessing the situation, he nodded and said, "Good, that’s exactly the outcome we need. Hold my order, and when we move later, show no mercy to anyone, regardless of who they are. Gunners lead, and the rest of the brothers clean up the mess!"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

Soon, Zhang Dadan ordered his brothers to charge forward. A few hundred meters was covered in just a few minutes, and they quickly approached the vicinity.

Bang bang...

Suddenly, dozens of guns opened fire at the scene, the people still entangled suddenly fell dead. This sudden change shocked Hei Hu, thinking reinforcements had arrived for the other side, and he felt certain of defeat. Zhang Bufen turned deathly pale, also believing Hei Hu had reinforcements, and knew continuing the struggle was pointless.

"Brothers, retreat!" Hei Hu shouted.

"Quick, retreat!" Zhang Bufen ordered as well.

Both sides immediately retreated, but most were killed in the process. Those who barely managed to escape were exhausted, and when they encountered Zhang Dadan’s forces outside, they instantly became souls under the knife.

"Bro, let’s go this way!" Think Tank and a few little brothers clutching rifles hurriedly protected Zhang Bufen, rushing towards where the trucks were parked.

Meanwhile, in a dark corner, Zhang Dadan eyed Zhang Bufen intently. Compared to Hei Hu, Zhang Dadan wished more for Zhang Bufen’s death. Zhang Bufen was his Controller, always commanding him. Eliminating him would mean freedom for himself. So, Zhang Dadan targeted Zhang Bufen, providing Hei Hu and others a chance to escape.

"Bro, our goods!" the brothers shouted.

"Damn, what time is it to worry about money?" Hei Hu gritted his teeth, saying, "We can always get more later, as long as we have our lives!"

"Yes!" The little brothers felt heartbroken, leaving behind bags and bags of gold, jewels, and jewelry worth billions. But as they saw enemies about to break through, they had to cut their losses.

Zhang Dadan coldly commanded, "Take that guy down!"

"Yes!" A little brother by his side immediately raised his gun to shoot, aiming the rifle at Zhang Bufen.

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