Let you take in the younger brother, why are you taking in the sister-in-law!

The current scene is no longer a battle at all.

This is clearly Zhongyixin's massacre of the Wendonghui!

Even if everyone in Wendonghui can fight again, they will be unable to make a decent counterattack and defense at all when they are surrounded by loyal and trustworthy people.

Loyalty and believers only need to mechanically pass the long knife in their hands forward, or cut it down, and they can easily take the lives of everyone in the Wendonghui.

Zhang Zhidong, die!

Dong Xinlei, die!

Until the end, Wen Donghui and his group were finally left with only Xie Wendong.

Although Ling Shaoqing didn't kill him, the bleeding from many wounds on his body still caused Xie Wendong to lose a lot of blood, and his consciousness became blurred.

Finally, he couldn't support his body anymore, and he knelt and sat on the ground.

Ling Shaoqing took a few steps back, stopped the offensive, and looked at Xie Wendong coldly.

Xie Wendong looked around, trying to see the faces of the brothers around him clearly.

However, he lost so much blood that his eyes went black for a while, and he couldn't see everything around him clearly.

He put his hands on the ground, and he could clearly feel the blood flowing from his palms.

There are his, and there are brothers.

It was cold, sticky, and had a strong fishy smell.

He smiled wryly, his ten fingers were stained with blood on the ground, then he raised his hands, and his ten fingers slid across his face, leaving ten blood-red marks.

He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was tears or blood that flowed down his face.

He fumbled to pick up the long knife in front of him, gripped the handle tightly with both hands, and stood up with force.

There was blood red in front of his eyes, but he could still vaguely discern the direction Ling Shaoqing was in.

He held the knife in both hands, his legs were slightly bent, and he made a fighting posture:

"come!!!"

Looking at Xie Wendong in front of him, Ling Shaoqing shook his head.

He dropped the long knife in his hand, and then stretched out his hand towards Abu who was on the side.

Ling Shaoqing looked at Xie Wendong, and said:

"Jianghu Road, you chose it yourself."

A handful of black stars was handed to Ling Shaoqing.

Ling Shaoqing raised his hand, pointing the dark muzzle at Xie Wendong:

"Xie Wendong, I respect you as a man, so I will fight you according to the rules of the world."

boom!

Gunshots sounded.

Xie Wendong's body fell down.

Ling Shaoqing handed the gun back to Abu, and said softly:

"But in the arena now, I am the rule!".

Chapter 231 The War That Doesn't Like War

Xie Wendong is dead.

The remnants of the Wendong Society in the Mainland will not last long under the actions of the upper echelons.

In the entire mainland, there are no loyal enemies anymore.

Looking at Xie Wendong's body on the ground, Ling Shaoqing suddenly felt a little lonely.

He never expected that Xie Wendong was such a hero, and in the end, he died in his own hands.

Ling Shaoqing suddenly understood why Xiang Wentian wanted to retire.

The feeling of having no opponent, although it makes people happy, but more, it is empty.

Asking people to collect the bodies of the brothers who died in battle, and arranging manpower to send the injured brothers to the hospital, Ling Shaoqing did not leave the Saigon Pier immediately.

He stood on the pier, blowing the sea breeze and smoking a cigarette.

A group of brothers beside them put the bodies of Xie Wendong and others into an iron bucket filled with cement, and then threw them into the sea.

He really admired Xie Wendong in his heart, but now, since Xie Wendong and others have become countless corpses under the rivers and lakes, it is better to let them sleep forever in the bottom of the sea!

All the bodies of Wendonghui were thrown into the sea.

Looking at the endless sea and the bright moon, Ling Shaoqing suddenly thought of a poem——

Life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long.

Heroes like Xie Wendong are now nothing more than mud and sand on the seabed.

The Wendonghui, which once shocked the entire mainland, will also become history.

Heroes and heroes are full of scenery.

How many bones are there under the mountains?

The only constant in this world is this world!

Ling Shaoqing flicked his fingers and flicked the cigarette end into the sea.

He looked at the turbulent waves, his eyes brightened.

I am Ling Shaoqing!

I will never lose my courage to move forward like Xiang Wentian did.

Nor would he end up buried in the sea like Xie Wendong.

One day, I will climb to the top and make the whole world tremble for me!

He immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the car:

"Return trip!"

Taiguo, Mangu.

As the organizers and initiators of the Three Kingdoms Alliance, Jiang Tianyang and Shui Ling did not follow the three major forces to the Golden Triangle.

In their view, Zhongyixin is no more than the strength of a regiment in the Golden Triangle.

Even if the local natives of the Golden Triangle are recruited later, there will be at most [-] people in total.

But the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms has more than 2 people!

No matter how fierce Zhongyixin's firepower is and how excellent the quality of its members is, under the siege of the Three Kingdoms Jianghu forces, they can only flee in embarrassment!

Therefore, the two of them drank tea leisurely in the manor every day, just waiting for the good news from ahead.

However, on the third day after Taiguo sent troops to the Golden Triangle, Shapa, the leader of the Taiguo Jianghu, came to find him.

Jiang Tianyang and Shui Ling looked at the expressionless Shapa, and hurriedly asked:

"Mr. Shapa, how is the situation in the Golden Triangle now?"

"How many territories have your people conquered?"

Upon hearing the questioning of the two, Shapa felt out of breath.

He slapped the table abruptly, which shocked Jiang Tianyang and Shui Ling.

Seeing Shapa's reaction like this, Jiang Tianyang immediately understood that the battle on the front line was unfavorable, and said:

"Mr. Shapa, don't worry, the temporary defeat doesn't matter."

"This time the Three Kingdoms jointly launched an attack. If we can hold most of Zhongyixin's forces on our side, it will be easier for Laos and Burma."

"As long as the end result is good, that's enough."

Jiang Tianyang and Shui Ling thought that the unfavorable forces in the Taiguo Jianghu must be the reason why loyal and trustworthy people put most of their troops on the Taiguo side.

That being the case, the attacks on Nalaos and Burma and Yunnan will go much more smoothly.

The two of them set up bridges for the rivers and lakes of the Three Kingdoms, in order to get rid of the loyal and trustworthy people in the Golden Triangle.

As long as this team of good fighters is weakened, they can do something on Hong Kong Island!

As for the loss of the three parties, they didn't care at all.

Shapa took a deep breath and stared closely at Jiang Tianyang and Shui Ling, with a bit of resentment in his eyes!

He yelled directly:

"What's so good!"

"Do you know that various forces in our Tai Kingdom jointly dispatched more than 8000 troops, but now only more than 700 have escaped!"

Shapa became more and more excited as he spoke, and even stood up directly, grabbing Jiang Tianyang's collar:

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have lost so many people!"

A small Hong Kong Island can have an association with a scale of 10 people. Taiguo is so big, and 8000 people are naturally not the full strength of Taiguo Jianghu.

But these more than 8000 people are all elites. Such a group of people is not so easy to cultivate.

Jiang Tianyang and Shui Ling were taken aback for a moment.

More than 8000 people from the Jianghu forces in the Tai Kingdom ended up in a big defeat?

Even if there are more than 8000 pigs, it will take a lot of time for loyal and trustworthy people to catch them. Why did these 8000 people lose so quickly?

Still defeated so completely?

Jiang Tianyang hurriedly asked:

"Mr. Shapa, is there a mistake in the information?"

"This batch of elites are all carefully selected by you. How could they be defeated so quickly?"

Shapa put down Jiang Tianyang and sighed deeply: