Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Xu Shiba saw that everything was almost ready, but he still felt that something was missing on the rooftop, so he immediately instructed the waiter to "bring 2,000 beer bottles to the rooftop for use."

The guy scratched his head and said, "Mr. Xu, the beer bottles were sold a few days ago, so there aren't that many left."

"We'll take as much as we can. There's not enough beer."

The enemy arrived very late, until eleven o'clock in the evening. The streets were empty, and hundreds of people poured out from several intersections at the same time. The number was far more than expected, about five hundred people, equipped with steel pipes, machetes, and pickaxe handles.

These are construction workers, who are used to doing heavy work.

"Put up the barbed wire." With Xu Shiba's order, a barbed wire fence was instantly formed with chairs and wires about ten meters away from the door.

Guangzi held a machete in his hand and shouted, "Brother, fight."

Hundreds of people rushed forward, but they didn't notice that dozens of simple catapults on the roof had already started moving. Bricks rained down like raindrops, and dozens of people who were hit were instantly bleeding from their heads.

The first wave, followed closely by the second wave.

Rush forward, after all, there is a gap between the catapults.

Soon after, more than a hundred archers appeared at the door. The rubber band bows and arrows were obviously weak, but in order to show their bravery, these men who came to fight were dressed in thin clothes and screamed in pain when they were hit by arrows.

At this time, a rain of beer bottles began on the roof, smashing down with a bang.

Hundreds of people attacked a restaurant, and half of them were injured before they even reached the door.

Although there are only 500 people, their fighting capacity is not good, and those who are quick-witted have already started running away.

At this time, in the lobby on the first floor, Xu Shiba, Liu Fuliang and others put on safety helmets, held a shield in one hand and a rubber stick in the other, and led more than 200 people to rush out.

Many people in this group were injured. Seeing that the enemy was well-equipped, they had lost their morale and some of them turned around and ran away.

Liu Fuliang wanted to make a contribution, so he rushed towards Guangzi with the stick in his hand. Guangzi was a gold medal fighter, and he was evenly matched with Liu Fuliang. After a few minutes, Liu Fuliang was more skilled and knocked Guangzi to the ground with one stick, injuring his arm. The injury would take more than a hundred days to heal. Later, he was defeated and ran away.

Liu Fuliang pointed his three-edged military dagger at Guangzi's neck: "I have a message for your eldest brother. Don't be so arrogant. Come over here and apologize so that everyone can live in peace. My sister said that she will only give you one day. Otherwise, you will wet your pants tomorrow night."

How could Guangzi dare to say no? The oppressive feeling of the bayonet was too strong.

It is said that more than a dozen hospitals admitted more than 300 patients with bleeding heads that night.

That night, all the gangsters in the underworld cried. How could they fight like this? With catapults, bows and arrows, barbed wire, helmets,

"Rescue the wounded, prepare supplies, and defend the city strictly."

However, there were very few casualties on their side, only about twenty people, and most of them were seriously injured, mainly during the final charge.

Xu Shiba immediately called Zhao Daxixi and told Liu Xialian about the battle situation.

Zhao Daxiong seemed to be playing cards: "Eighteenth brother, did you win?"

"Well, tell your master and don't worry."

"Okay, tomorrow. They're all asleep."

At the Fourth Master's villa, Guangzi's arm was in a cast and his forehead was bandaged. Behind him were dozens of brothers, all covered in scars.

"Even if we were to kill 500 pigs, it wouldn't have ended up like this, Guangzi, you really disappoint me."

Guangzi was also aggrieved: "Fourth Master, calm down, this group of people is not ordinary. They have catapults, bows and arrows, barbed wire, helmets, shields, stab-proof clothing, and we have nothing. If we go over there, we will be beaten."

"Waste, waste, all waste."

"They also told you to go over and apologize today. If you don't, they'll make us all pee our pants tonight."

After hearing this, the Fourth Master's face became gloomy.

He knew Liu Xia Lian. At first, he was just a small-time gangster under Scarface Three, making a living by selling sand and gravel.

Scarface is a low-key person, which can only be described as a bit gray, but he is different. In order to make money quickly, he will do anything to get it, which can be described as completely black.

He was definitely not a match for Liu Xia Lian in the past, but now he is worth more than one billion, with tens of millions in cash, and is very wealthy. He has eight great warriors and hundreds of brothers under his command. He believes that he is definitely not afraid of Liu Xia Lian.

"Stay at the manor tonight. I want to see who makes me pee my pants."

Logically speaking, with Liu Xia Lian's high status, she shouldn't have to deal with a local tyrant personally. Xu Shiba and Tang Feng would be enough.

However, Northeast China is Liu Xia Lian's base. It doesn't matter whether she makes money or not, but she needs to be stable.

It would be a lie to say that Xiao Si is not afraid. It's because of the blood suppression. After all, Liu Xia Lian was too popular back then. Even after seven or eight years, he still feels scared.

In the evening, the villa of the Fourth Master is located in the north of the city. The area of ​​the villa is very large, covering an area of ​​50 acres, and the surrounding area is planted with precious flowers and plants. There is one underground floor and three floors above ground, covering an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. The decoration cost alone is several million, which can be said to be luxurious decoration.

The 200 elite soldiers are all veterans who have followed for several years. They are brave and daring men from Longjiang Province. They have lives on their hands and are definitely not trying to scare people with their tricks.

Fifty shotguns, twenty submachine guns, and the rest were a bunch of machetes.

The Fourth Master was full of confidence and finally felt at ease.

Another of his generals, Pao San, said: "With this configuration, with just one order, even if Lord Guan comes with his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, he can be chopped into pieces."

The Fourth Master was very unhappy when he heard this: "Stop talking nonsense, who is the Second Master? The Second Master is the god we worship, and he feeds us with incense from the world."

The brothers were a little sleepy in the middle of the night, but they still had to cheer up and be energetic.

Suddenly, there was a rattling sound in the backyard; it was the submachine gun firing.

It turned out to be a black shadow that flashed by. There was no response when they shouted, so the brothers opened fire at the black shadow, but when they looked over, they found nothing.

Then I turned around and found a group of hungry wolves rushing towards me. Shooting was useless, so I had to fight hand-to-hand.

The machete against the hungry wolf, the ruthless man against the ruthless wolf, to see who is more ruthless. For a while, there were constant screams and wolf howls.

But there was something obviously wrong with this group of wolves. Normally, wolves from the Northeast are considered very strong if they weigh only 70 or 80 kilograms, but these wolves had heads as big as buckets and weighed 140 to 150 kilograms. In just a few minutes, dozens of guards in the backyard were killed and the others retreated into the villa.

Not to mention the front yard, there was no one standing there. The most terrifying thing was that after the wolves charged, they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and not even a dead wolf was left behind.

In a blink of an eye, there were only dozens of people left out of the more than 200 people. They surrounded the Fourth Master and trembled with fear.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed in the room, and knives flew like willow leaves, stabbing whoever had a gun. The shoulders, head, and arms were stabbed with flying knives.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the villa was blasted open, and a tiger the size of an ox appeared. Its roar was like an ultrasonic cannon, shaking people's livers and gallbladders. Some people with underlying diseases were directly shocked to death with blood coming out of their seven orifices. The brave ones also had incontinence, and the whole villa was filled with a foul smell.