Chapter 407: Last battle

Everyone on the road said that the night gang is a radical, hard-lined, and popular gang. In the past, Yuan Jiu relied on his gang's old brand and deep qualifications. He didn't put it in his eyes, but after experiencing it himself, he finally had to admit it. This fact.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
With Yuan Jiu's death, the news of Cheng Gang's high-level conspiracy in the mountains spread wildly, and the entire South Province was in shock. For a time, the big Gang of Gangs had no heads. The old men in the gang reluctantly controlled the scene, but all wanted Take advantage.
More of them, under the banner of revenge for Cheng Yuan, vowed to regain the fertile resources of the factory, and then sent personnel to continue besieging the mountains.
They sent people under siege, and Song Ye also sent people to infiltrate the reinforcements one after another. In the case of protracted war, the personnel's physical strength was huge, and they must be replaced in time to reduce casualties.
"Boss, you have changed several groups of people. You haven't rested once. Would you like to go back this time?" Zhao Chongbin squatted on the floor in the Xiaolouhuating Hall, holding a in his hand and not swallowing. He was originally fair. His face was pale and tired at this moment. In just half a month, his intense fighting and tight nerves made him lose weight quickly.
Coupled with the stench of the rotting corpses around, I can't even swallow my head.
Not only him, the main members sitting in the flower hall at the moment are all in the same situation. Fortunately, they knew the terrain in advance, and it was impossible for the gangs to close the mountain, so Song Ye planned a secret passageway in advance so that the night gang members could have a break to rectify in batches.
Zhao Chongbin and Wang Tiechuan, even if they are tight in time, have had rest periods for heavy tasks, but only Song Ye has been uninterrupted for half a month. As long as the gunshots sound, they must be on the front line, and the cats are in this stench during the day and night. In places, the slender body became thinner and thinner.
But even so, when she heard Zhao Chongbin's persuasion, she still didn't agree, "wait again."
Each time, the answer she gave was these three words, wait, wait, the battle is almost over.
"Boss, our brothers are all familiar with the way of fighting. Even if the wind blows, we can handle it. You really need to rest." Finally, Wang Tiechuan couldn't stand it anymore, and Song Ye's face was almost thin The awl is so distressing to look at.
Even the newly joined Fang Jian felt that she was too desperate, but he also deeply admired the cold girl in front of her.
She insisted on staying in order to give brothers in the night gang more support. Unlike other gang bosses who sat behind and pointed at Jiangshan, defeated her escape, Song Ye took the lead in every battle and even rushed to the front. Several times in order to rescue his brother, he almost died.
Such a gang boss, such a night gang, is really difficult to make people disgusted. Even if it was forced to stay at the beginning, after this hard battle, Fang Jian's heart has long been settled.
Song Ye moved his gaze from the materials to the faces of everyone present, and his expression suddenly became dark and obscure. "If you didn't guess wrong, today is the last battle."
So she can't rest.
Everyone was energized when they heard this sentence.
"Finally, I've finally reached the end, then I won't leave tonight. When such an important time, I must participate." Wang Tiechuan jumped up from the chair without any doubt about Song Ye, and poured a bowl arrogantly Qing porridge all contributed to the floor.
Everyone else also got up, "We also stayed, fighting with the boss to the end."
Their group of people was around the night gang of Song Yejin and followed her to fight the world. Now it is hard to see the dawn of victory, and of course they do not want to miss this last moment.
"And me, plus me." Outside the house, as soon as the sound went from far to near, accompanied by footsteps, the taller figure strode into the house, wearing a short-sleeved undershirt and suit pants. With a bowl of white porridge in his hand was Lu Siyu.
"Cut, girl, don't be ashamed to play." Zhao Chongbin glanced at him. Compared with Wang Tiechuan, his attitude towards Lu Siyu was even worse.
He didn't forget that at the beginning, Luxu looked at them just like the murderers.
Le Siyu drew his lips and said nothing, just being told by a little white face like a girl, her heart was a little depressed.
Song Ye also looked up and saw that the changes in the past month can be described as ups and downs, but there was no objection. "When you go up, you must take care of yourself."
amount……
When he was stabbed again, even if he knew that Song Ye had no other meaning, Lu Siyu still felt a bit of old blood.
Despised by Xiao Bailian and the little girl, his face was lost.
But compared to half a month ago, wearing a suit and tie every day, and wearing leather shoes up the mountain, Lu Siyu's outrageous outfit at this time is more grounded, look, sitting here and drinking porridge The is not so sven.
It's not that there is a shortage of material and a famine, it is a stench of corpses that makes people unable to eat meat.
After the signal jammer on the factory side was turned off, Song Ye contacted Yunye Technology and asked Stone to investigate the number of gang members in the southern province and the situation of the current incoming team. After this month's repeated bombing, night There is Song Ye sitting here, coupled with the strategic advantage of the terrain, the casualties are far more than ten times lower than the gang, and the elite main forces are not injured.
Most of the corpses in the mountain forest were gangsters, and the members of the night gang just consumed too much energy, and the two contrasted enough to deter the other party from dare to attack.
At present, the number of people from the gang has been sharply reduced, and a bottomless pit has been filled indefinitely. No matter how great the profit is, it is also scary. So after analyzing the data, Song Ye can roughly infer the conclusion.
The night is extremely familiar, and after three shifts during the day, members of the nightly gang members continue to touch the black owl on the hill, staring at the other side of the hill, dare not miss the slightest movement.
From a distance, I don't know who made a vomiting sound, and then quickly covered his mouth and nose.
Although the voice is small, it has already fallen into Wang Tiechuan's ears, "At seven o'clock, up."
With the sound of gunfire, wind and grass came from other locations, but at this moment, a loud blast exploded on the hilltop and made people's hearts jump in the dark night.
Song Ye grabbed the walkie-talkie for a moment, his voice was quick and powerful, "Don't shoot, the other side has heavy weapons on him."
The following two chapters are blocked because of their sensitive content. Most of the descriptions have been deleted, making it difficult for everyone to read. Sorry.