After Ma Lao Er answered the phone, he kicked the car door excitedly, jumped down and shouted: "Notify all the people waiting at the door in the area to gather here within ten minutes, hurry up, start the war!" ”

The "commander-in-chief" outside the area is Ma Lao Er, and he has the prestige to instantly mobilize these people on the ground.

Under an order, the big guy who led the team below began to call and shake people collectively. In less than two minutes, the convoys that were waiting at the East Pass and the South Pass early in the morning all passed the customs collectively and rushed to the meeting place.

Since the establishment of Songjiang, the various forces on the ground in the region have not been "unified". It wasn't until Qin Yu's team rose up, smashed Pei Deyong, the Yuan family, and lay down Xiao San again, that the gang on the ground was all brought together. Today, 70 percent of the bigwigs in the four major districts of Songjiang have collectively shaken the trumpet, which is an unprecedented event since the establishment of the district.

At this moment, even Ma Lao Er doesn't know how many people there are on his side.

A large number of convoys advanced around the supply station, and the soldiers stationed at the station were dumbfounded. At first, I thought it was a military unit that was moving in the field, but if you look closely, these people are not wearing military uniforms or riding military vehicles, and they are all frozen like grandchildren, all wearing military coats and carrying weapons, and they are gathering with enthusiasm.

"What's the JB situation, where are so many people popping up?" The soldier in the supply depot said confusedly.

"Don't care, don't care, it's going to be done in and outside the district, it's Qin Yu's people." The non-commissioned officer waved his hand and shouted, "Don't go out, turn off all the lights at the door, just don't see it." ”

After turning off the lights, a group of people began to count the number of people and check the vehicles while standing in the courtyard. But there are too many people on the road, and I can't estimate how many people there are after checking it a few times.

After gathering for about ten minutes, Ma Lao Er shouted with a loudspeaker: "Each leader, report the number of people to me." ”

"No need to report, more than 1,500 people." Xu Yang hurried over and said, "I've finished counting, there are at least 300 people in the area who haven't come out." ”

Ma Lao Er pondered for a while: "Don't wait, it's too late, let them chase after them." Come on, come on, all the leaders will immediately give me hair equipment, gloves, and red cloth strips tied around my arms, hurry up! ”

As soon as the words fell, the two truck hoardings were opened, and dozens of people leading the team pulled a large bag of gloves and red cloth strips from the body and began to distribute them.

Ma Lao Er stood on the roof of the car and glanced back, and after seeing that the people in front of him had all taken their things, he immediately waved his hand and shouted: "You can go ahead, drive into Fengli Village, move quickly." ”

More than 1,500 people, nearly 100 cars, and more than a dozen trucks for people rushed to Fengli Village at the fastest speed under the constant urging of Ma Laoer.

……

Outside Dongguan in Changji City, the crowd gathered by Xingyao was completely chaotic after the gunshots rang out. Because they didn't expect their side to be attacked. Many of the people at the back of the line, before they could react to what was going on, saw the people in front of them scatter and flee, and this kind of chaos was lethal to the gathered crowd.

The panic is contagious, and after the large crowd in front dispersed to both sides of the road, the horses who were standing in the back row also began to dodge backwards and left the convoy.

Qi Lin and the others were like a steel knife, cutting through the opponent's formation from the middle, and slammed with guns all the way.

At the rear of the convoy, Qian Zhanjun was in a hurry, waved his hand and shouted: "Don't panic, they are only fifty or sixty people, a dozen cars, run a JB, and use guns to do it with them!" The people who were still inside hid on both sides of the car, blocking first, and the people behind came back to get the ring. ”

In the middle of the crowd, Qi Lin hid behind a car, waved his hand and said to Brother Xiao: "Don't let them get together, you and I will lead a team and rush left and right." Throw them into the big snow shell, and they will be wasted, and many people have not yet got the ringing in their hands. ”

"Okay."

Brother Xiao held the gun in his right hand and swung forward with his left hand: "Follow me, advance diagonally, hurry up!" ”

After a brief discussion between the two, the Yaoguang brothers gathered in the middle instantly split into two teams, and pushed in again from the left and right sides, holding the side of the road.

"CNM, I don't believe these two people can't stop it."

Qian Zhanjun was in a hurry and dragged out of the trunk of the car to step D, rushed to the front with more than a dozen people, and decisively hugged the people on Qi Lin's side.

"Dada-da-da!"

A row of D's swept over, and the three Yaoguang brothers fell to the ground on the spot, covered in blood.

"Squat!"

Qi Lin waved his hand.

"Hulala!"

Yaoguang's brother had extremely high execution, and after hearing the order, he immediately squatted next to the car.

"Save, fill the position!"

Qi Lin waved his hand.

The four Yaoguang brothers stepped forward, bent down and dragged the wounded back, and immediately three more filled the advance position.

"CNM, fight back!"

Qi Lin squatted behind the car and swept the money and occupied the army for a few moments, and immediately waved his hand.

"Hulala!"

More than a dozen people stood up together, leaning on the car bunker next to them, and hugged Qian Zhanjun and the others.

Shooting at close range, there is no such thing as marksmanship, only courage.

Within three seconds of each side holding each other's fires, two or three of them fell to the ground.

Qian Zhanjun, who rushed to the front, was shot in the shoulder and dragged back.

"Save the wounded, and the people behind will fill in the places." Qi Lin changed the magazine, waved his hand and shouted again: "Can't stop, can't let them gather, continue to push me flat!" ”

As the words fell, the injured person was once again pulled out of the area where the shootout was most intense, and the person who was filling in the position behind rushed up, almost without delaying for a second, and continued to push forward with Qi Lin.

Qian Zhanjun was completely stunned, he didn't know why he couldn't concentrate on his side, there were four or five hundred people, and he couldn't make an effective counterattack, but was pressed and beaten by fifty or sixty people on the other side.

The other end.

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he bent down and waved his hand: "Lay mines, throw them under the car, and blow them up." ”

"Brother Xiao, it's almost there." The Yaoguang brothers next to him persuaded: "There are too many of them, we are too deep, once we surround them, we will definitely not be able to leave." ”

"Panic JB! I flew thousands of miles from Nanhu to scare them by throwing two mines? Brother Xiao twisted his eyebrows and said: "Once Lao Tzu beats him, he has to let him remember it for a long time, and he will tremble when he looks at Songjiang in the future!" Continue to press on the right, don't let the snow shell come up, and the rest of the laying mines will be pushed forward. ”

The biggest difference between the people on the ground and the people on the ground is that they don't panic when they get into trouble, they don't run blindly, they have a high level of execution, and they also listen to orders. And it is precisely this quality that allows them to survive in the business of licking blood from the knife edge.

Brother Xiao insisted on continuing to push back, and everyone could only cooperate immediately and continue to move forward according to the two points he ordered.

In the rear, Qian Zhanjun covered his shoulders and yelled urgently: "Damn, you can't do it separately." Step back, listen to me, go back first! ”

……

Wind Village.

A middle-aged man in his forties ran from the entrance of the village with a pale face and shouted, "Come on...... It's coming, it's coming! ”