It is said on the street that the Night Gang is a cutting-edge, radical, tough, and resolute gang. In the past, Yuan Jiu relied on his gang's old name and seniority to ignore it, but now after experiencing it himself, he finally had to admit it. This fact.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
With the death of Yuan Jiu, the news spread like wildfire that the senior members of the gang were assassinated in the mountains. The entire Southern Province was in shock. For a time, the huge gang was leaderless. The old men in the gang barely controlled the situation, but they all wanted to Take advantage of the opportunity.
More of them, under the banner of revenge for Cheng Yuan, vowed to take back the resource-rich factory, so they sent people one after another to continue to besiege the mountain.
They sent people to besiege, and Song Ye also sent people to sneak in for reinforcements. In the case of a protracted war, the physical strength of the personnel was huge, and they had to be replaced in time to reduce casualties.
"Boss, there have been several batches of people. You haven't rested even once. Do you want to go back this time?" In the flower hall of the small building, Zhao Chongbin squatted on the ground, holding the steamed bun in his hand and swallowing it one bite at a time. He was already fair-skinned. His face was pale and tired at the moment. In just half a month, the high-intensity fighting and tense nerves made him lose weight quickly.
Coupled with the stench of rotting corpses all around, I can't even swallow the steamed buns now.
Not only him, but also the main members sitting in the flower hall at the moment are in the same situation. Fortunately, they had figured out the terrain in advance, and it was impossible for the gang to block the mountain, so Song Ye planned a secret passage in and out in advance, so that the night gang members could have time to rest and reorganize in batches.
Even though Zhao Chongbin and Wang Tiechuan were pressed for time and had heavy tasks, they all had some rest time, but Song Ye was the only one who had been working non-stop for half a month. As long as the gunfire rang out, they would be on the front line, staying in this stinky place day and night. In this place, the originally slender body became more and more thin as paper.
But even so, when she heard Zhao Chongbin's persuasion, she still did not agree, "Wait a little longer."
Every time, the answer she gave was these three words. Wait, wait, and the battle will be over.
"Boss, our brothers are all familiar with the way of fighting. Even if there is trouble, we can handle it. You really need to rest." In the end, Wang Tiechuan couldn't stand it anymore. Song Ye's face was almost thin. It's so painful to look at.
Even Fang Jian, who had just joined, felt that she was too hard-working, but at the same time, he also deeply admired the cold girl in front of him.
She insisted on staying in order to provide more support to the brothers of the Ye Gang. Unlike other gang bosses who sat behind and pointed the country and fled for their lives when defeated, Song Ye took the lead in every battle and rushed to the front, even I almost lost my life several times trying to save my brothers.
It's really hard for people to feel disgusted by such a gang leader and such a night gang. Even if he was forced to stay at first, after this tough battle, Fang Jian's heart has long been settled.
Song Ye shifted his gaze from the information to the faces of everyone present, and their expressions suddenly became deep and dark, "If you guessed it right, today is the last battle."
So, she can't rest.
Everyone's spirits were lifted when they heard this sentence.
"Damn it, it's finally over. I won't leave tonight either. I must attend at such an important time." Wang Tiechuan did not doubt Song Ye's words at all. He jumped up from his chair excitedly and took a bowl of The porridge was all contributed to the floor.
Everyone else also stood up, "We will also stay and fight with the boss until the end."
They were originally the night gang that surrounded Song Yejin and followed her to fight for the world. Now that they finally saw the dawn of victory, they certainly refused to miss this last glorious moment.
"And me, plus me." Outside the house, a voice came from far away, and with the sound of footsteps, a tall figure strode into the house, wearing a short-sleeved sweatshirt and suit pants. It was Les Yu who held a bowl of white porridge in his hand.
"Tch, you are such a bitch, don't embarrass the boss by going on stage." Zhao Chongbin glanced at him. Compared to Wang Tiechuan, his attitude towards Les Yu was even worse.
He had not forgotten that at the beginning, Lesyu looked at them as if they were murderers.
Lesyu twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing magnanimously. He was just a little depressed after being called like a pussy by a pretty boy.
Song Ye also raised his head and looked over. Seeing that Les Yu had changed drastically in the past month, he had no objection, "You have to take care of yourself when you go up."
Forehead…
After being stabbed again, even if he knew that Song Ye meant nothing else, Les Yu still felt like he was bleeding.
Being repeatedly despised by the pretty boy and the little girl, his face was completely disgraced.
However, compared to half a month ago, when he had to wear a suit and tie every day and wear leather shoes when going up the mountain, Lesyu's nondescript attire at this time is much more down-to-earth. Look, he is sitting there drinking porridge. Steamed buns are no longer so polite.
It's not the shortage of materials that causes famine, it's the stench of corpses that makes people unable to eat meat.
After the signal jammer at the factory was turned off, Song Ye contacted Yunye Technology and asked Shitou to investigate the number of gangs in Southern Province and the current situation of the teams coming in from around them. After a month of continuous bombing, Night With Song Ye in charge here, coupled with the strategic advantage of the terrain, the casualties were far ten times lower than those of the Cheng Gang, and the main elites were not injured at all.
Most of the corpses in the forest were from gangs, and the members of the Night Gang were just physically exhausted. The comparison between the two was enough to scare the other party away from attacking.
At present, the number of people coming from gangs has dropped sharply, and there is no end to filling a bottomless pit. No matter how big the profit is, it is scary. So after analyzing the data, Song Ye can already roughly infer the conclusion.
The extremely familiar night is coming again. After three shifts during the day, the night gang members who are extremely energetic at night continue to crawl on the top of the mountain in the dark, staring at the other side of the mountain, not daring to miss the slightest movement.
In the distance, someone made a sound of vomiting, and then someone quickly covered their mouth and nose.
Although the voice was small, it had already fallen into Wang Tiechuan's ears, "Seven o'clock direction, up."
As the gunshots fired, disturbances were heard from other locations, but at this moment, a loud boom exploded on the mountain top, making people's hearts skip a beat in the dark night.
Song Ye grabbed the walkie-talkie in an instant, and his voice was urgent and powerful, "Don't shoot, the other party has heavy weapons."
The following two chapters have been blocked due to sensitive content. Most of the descriptions have been deleted and modified, which makes it inconvenient for everyone to read. I'm sorry.