Chapter 24 second quarter

Seeing the group of "splitting army" surrounded by "Fengyilong Fengxiangfang Branch", Sickle jumped off the saddle angrily, and the "eighty-seven people" behind him followed closely. The "Splitter Army" recognized this brave man dressed as a marshal last night, and couldn't help feeling nervous.Sickle immediately held up the token that Lu Yingfeng gave him, and held the heavy wooden staff in the other hand. He recognized the leader of the army as the officer who had given him the armor and sword the night before. "Who told you to come here?" Lian Shou's question was almost a roar.

"It's Mr. Yu's order..." the officer said hesitantly. "He's afraid that you, Fifth Master... will be in danger if you act on your will, so he wants us to clear the obstacles for you first..." Lian Shou faintly heard the sound of shouting and fighting from the building of the branch. "Stop! Everyone stop!" Scythe's cry shocked the inside and outside of the branch, and even the veterans who were used to fighting were shocked by the shout. Lian Shou rushed into the main entrance and hurried past the front yard of "Fengxiangfang Branch".There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground in the yard, most of them were killed by arrows.

——In the end, there are only so many "Toyoshi Takashi" subordinates who are still here. Lian Shou didn't look at these corpses, and went straight into the spacious main hall of the branch building.Inside guarded a group of "splitting army" armed with knives, guns and crossbows, and their eyes were all focused on the stairs leading to the second floor on the right side of the main hall.Sickle head immediately ran up the stairs. As soon as they reached the second floor, they saw corpses in black armor piled up in the corridor.All of them died due to extremely severe methods. Their nails were broken, their limbs flew off, and blood accumulated nearly an inch deep in the corridor.

"All of you wait below!" Lian Shou ordered to the "eighty-seven people", and then stepped on the corpse through the corridor. At the door of a room, he finally saw the only person in the corridor who was still breathing. Mao Gonglei half-kneeled and supported the ground with the black stick, his body with many crossbow arrows stuck in it heaved and heaved rapidly due to panting.The several incisions on the body were deep enough to reveal the bones, and the tattoo of the hell dog on the chest was also blurred. "You're here." Mao Gonglei smiled when he saw the scythe with his half-opened eyes. "I lasted until... now, I just want to wait for you to come."

"Why?..." Lian Shou really wanted to step forward to help him, but he knew that this man would definitely refuse. "If you... I, the person inside is... Yu Runsheng, you will be the same..." Mao Gonglei coughed a few times as he said. Sickle bit his lower lip and remained silent. "Unfortunately..." Mao Gonglei continued after coughing. "In the end...we still didn't...have...have a good fight...here...there is no wine..." His breath was getting weaker and weaker. Lian Shou stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. "Hurry up...I'm going...I can't..." Mao Gonglei used his last strength to stand up. "I don't want to die... in the hands of these... miscellaneous fish... only you... I am willing..."

Lian Shou's eyes were already red, but he knew what to do was Mao Gonglei's hope. He threw away the wooden staff in his hand, and pulled out a dagger from the waist of a soldier on the ground. Sickle stepped forward and hugged Mao Gonglei tightly.Mao Gonglei also let go of the black stick, and clasped the back of the sickle with both hands. Lian Shou felt that Mao Gonglei's body was already very cold and gradually weakened, and his arms also slipped from the back of Lian Shou. The sickle's tears flowed down. But he knew that Mao Gonglei couldn't wait anymore. The sickle moved the body a little, the left arm hugged and supported Mao Gonglei's back, and the dagger in the right hand accurately penetrated into the heart from the gap between the right ribs.

Mao Gonglei's head and face fell on the sickle's shoulders and neck, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood. After the last breath, a permanent smile formed on his face. The sickle slowly pulled out the dagger and threw it away, then gently put Mao Gonglei back on the ground. The door of the room was pulled open from the inside. Meng Zhen stepped out, turned around and closed the door tightly. He squatted down, looked at the dead brother's body, and gently stroked the curly hair. "Why don't you surrender?" Scythe asked sadly. "He doesn't have to die."

"I know the character of this younger brother very well." Meng Zhen didn't shed tears. "Only in this way, he will have no regrets." Sickles nodded indifferently. "My wife and children are inside." Meng Zhen stood up and looked directly at the sickle head. "Can you let them go?" "The boss has ordered: your wife and children, and your other woman, to ensure that they will live well in the future. There will be nothing missing, and they will be sent to places that no one knows." "That's good, thank your boss for me." Meng Zhen didn't smile. "I also have a gift back for him: I didn't kill Rong Xiaoshan, but he is still locked in Xingzi's warehouse."

Lian Shou knew Meng Zhen's meaning: when the "Feng Yilong" team is recruited in the future, the puppet Rong Xiaoshan will still be useful.Meng Zhen's move is of course hope that Yu Runsheng will not embarrass the brothers left behind by "Feng Yilong". "Where's Huaque Wu?" "He hanged himself." Meng Zhen said indifferently. "He came to me before and asked me to bring a sentence: 'Not trusting Yu Runsheng to the end is the biggest mistake in my life.'" Sickle was silent for a while. "You can bring this to the boss yourself."

Meng Zhen smiled wryly and shook his head. "There's nothing to talk about between us." Sickles understood very well. "Is there any other wish?" Meng Zhen looked down at Mao Gonglei. "I will bury him honorably next to you." Lian Shou said knowingly. Meng Zhen thanked him with a smile. "Go to another place, and don't let my children hear you." "Okay." Lian Shou picked up the wooden stick on the ground. "Come with me."