Hong Kong Movies: Red Stick Chen Haonan? Turns out he's just a scoundrel

With the addition of Thirteenth Sister, the gap in the number of people between the two sides narrowed sharply in an instant.

In addition, Chuanbao and Feihong were hiding in the dark and watching the show. On the contrary, Cheng Yaodong, Tian Yangsheng, Xiaomao, Wang Yuanyang and Shisanmei all took the lead, especially Cheng Yaodong. With the blessing of two axes, the dwarf mules did not dare to approach him at all.

Although there is still a slight disadvantage in terms of numbers, there are even some advantages on the scene.

"If this continues, it will be difficult to kill Cheng Yaodong! Brother Chuanbao, what should we do?"

Feihong asked in a panic as he looked at the battlefield where he had lost his advantage.

"You ask me, who should I ask?!"

Chuanbao was extremely confused at this time. He really didn't expect that Cheng Yaodong could rebuild Tachibana Masahito in the face of a group of dwarfs and even capture Tachibana Masahito.

If Uncle Deng knew about this, he would be scolded even if he won. Uncle Deng regarded Tachibana Masahito as his last trump card.

What's more, looking at the situation, if we continue fighting like this, we will lose sooner or later.

He didn't understand why this Thirteenth Sister suddenly appeared. Deng Bo clearly told him that Jiang Tiansheng had said that he would not interfere in the feud between Cheng Yaodong and Liansheng.

Could it be that Cheng Yaodong has the ability to predict the future and knew that Liansheng would come tonight, so he asked Thirteenth Sister for help in advance?

"Brother Chuanbao, why don't you ask the other battlefields? If their battles end quickly, maybe they can come over and support us."

After hearing this, Chuanbao's eyes lit up. This Feihong was still useful after all.

Chuanbao took out his phone and wanted to call Dongguanzi to ask about the situation, but found that there was no signal at all.

"How could this happen? No signal!"

He tried several times in desperation but failed to dial out, and in a fit of anger he threw the phone to the ground.

"Fuck, this Tachibana Masahito is such a loser, he can't even handle Cheng Yaodong, and he still has the fucking double-flowered red stick, damn!"

Seeing this situation, Feihong had some thoughts of retreating. He felt that he might not win the battle today.

But if I retreat like this, I'm afraid I'll be killed by Mr. Jin when I return.

In order to join forces with Liansheng to fight Cheng Yaodong, he had to waste a lot of time and energy on talking to Mr. Jin.

But who could have imagined that this would be the result.

With his eyes fixed on the battlefield, Feihong thought to himself that if they really couldn't win, the Changle Gang would definitely not be able to go back and would have to run away.

Just when Feihong was thinking actively, he suddenly discovered that a large number of people suddenly appeared from behind.

"Brother Chuanbao! Look! Are those people from the other battlefields?"

Chuanbao looked back and frowned instantly.

"Impossible. Judging from the situation, there must be at least a thousand people. There can't be so many people on any battlefield."

As soon as Chuanbao's words came out, Feihong's heart immediately sank.

If it’s not support from my side, then it can only be support from Cheng Yaodong.

"Are you from Hongxing?"

Chuanbao squinted his eyes and as the crowd approached, his eyes immediately lit up.

"No! It's Young Master Le, from us and Liansheng! It's Ah Le!"

Just as A Le and his men were approaching quickly, Cheng Yaodong also discovered them.

Judging from the situation, Ale brought at least a thousand or several hundred people.

This was something Cheng Yaodong never expected.

Doesn't He Liansheng even leave himself a way out?

These more than a thousand people are probably the last remaining manpower of He Liansheng. If they are all killed here, He Liansheng will probably be left with only an empty shell.

However, even with all the manpower, there wouldn't be so many, right?

According to his previous inquiries, excluding those who had already appeared, He Liansheng only had about a thousand people at most.

But looking at this group of people, there are at least 1,500 of them.

Le Shao came to the edge of the battlefield, holding a saber in his hand, and shouted.

"Brothers, killing a short mule costs 100,000, and killing Cheng Yaodong costs 5 million. Go!"

With Le Shao's loud shout, the 1,500 newly joined reinforcements rushed to the battlefield like crazy.

Cheng Yaodong looked at his watch. It was almost time. It wouldn't be long before support from the other two streets would arrive.

However, in the current situation, even one minute of delay would result in huge losses.

The enemy, which was already at a disadvantage, instantly became excited with the addition of fresh forces.

The old ones are still the wisest. Young Master Le had a good plan. He took advantage of the stalemate between the two sides and brought his own people to decide the outcome.

However, he did not figure out one thing: his appearance made Cheng Yaodong want to kill him.

Cheng Yaodong swung his two axes quickly and rushed towards Le Shao at an extremely fast speed.

Le Shao, who originally wanted to descend on the battlefield as a king, just chopped a gangster away when he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and then he found that Cheng Yaodong was rushing towards him like a mad dog.

Countless dwarf mules blocked Cheng Yaodong's way, and it was even difficult to slow down Cheng Yaodong's speed.

Le Shao suddenly felt a little confused. If he ran away at this moment, wouldn’t it seem a bit too cowardly?

Although it was the first time he met Cheng Yaodong, he had heard of Cheng Yaodong's deeds. In addition to the situation on the battlefield, Le Shao clearly knew that ten of him would not be enough to defeat Cheng Yaodong.

Just when he wanted to retreat but had no time to do so, Cheng Yaodong had already rushed over to kill him.

An axe chopped towards Le Shao. Le Shao instinctively raised his saber to resist, but when the saber collided with the axe, Le Shao felt like the sky was falling.

The saber flew out of his hand in an instant, but Cheng Yaodong's axe continued to move forward and chopped Le Shao on the shoulder.

Perhaps because they had been fighting for too long, the blade of the axe was no longer sharp enough and was even very dull.

The axe didn't cut off Le Shao's entire arm as expected, but instead embedded itself deeply into his shoulder, looking extremely terrifying.

The intense pain made Le Shao feel dizzy for a moment. He instinctively looked at the axe hitting his shoulder, and an extremely unreal feeling instantly flooded into his heart.

The king descends one second and the axe falls on him the next?

"Ah~!"

Belated screams echoed through the sky.

Cheng Yaodong frowned when he failed to chop off Le Shao's arm directly. He kicked Le Shao in the stomach and pulled the axe back at the same time, trying to pull it out of Le Shao's body.

But just as Cheng Yaodong kicked Le Shao in the abdomen, a machete came towards his arm from the side.

The knife was swift and fast, and there was obviously no intention of holding back.

Cheng Yaodong frowned suddenly, and had no choice but to give up the axe embedded in Le Shao's shoulder to avoid the attack of the machete.

As Le Shao was kicked away, Cheng Yaodong dodged the mountain knife and took a half step back, looking to the right.

The person who just swung the knife was actually a masked man.

Seeing that his first stab failed, the man stabbed Cheng Yaodong in the lower abdomen again.

However, Cheng Yaodong just slightly turned sideways to avoid the seemingly fierce attack, and then took the opportunity to grab the man's wrist.

With a sudden twist, a crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and the machete fell to the ground.

Cheng Yaodong took off the man's mask with his other hand, then narrowed his eyes.

"Chen Haonan! It's you!"