Now Xiang Wentian and Hu Zifeng are grasshoppers on the same boat. Since they have shown such great sincerity, it would be too unauthoritable to push and stop him. He closed his mouth and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I will let all my brothers obey you." He turned his head and said to the cadres around him: "Send the order, and today's commander will be the boss Xiang. Everyone will obey his orders."

Most of the people at the scene didn't know who the so-called boss Xiang was. People were talking about it, not knowing what kind of virtue this person was, and they were actually appointed as the commander of the battlefield by their elder brother.

Hu Zifeng grinned and let out a hint of moan. He was not pretending, and the wounds all over his body felt like they were cracking again, so it was not easy to think about it.

Seeing Hu Zifeng's appearance, Yu Dian next to him spoke: "Don't you take your boss down for treatment, do you want to wait for him to dry the blood?" Everyone woke up like a dream. This time, they pushed Hu Zifeng's wheelchair with all their hands and feet, called the doctor's doctor, called the nurse's nurse.

Hu Zifeng looked around and ordered, "Didn't you hear me?" Seeing that Hu Zifeng was really angry, the Yamaguchi Korean Sect agreed and obeyed the orders to the boss.

"Boss Xiang, Hu Zifeng and more than a thousand men's lives will be handed over to your hands, please." Hu Zifeng bowed heavily and said gratefully.

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "You have to be polite, I am also entrusted by others. Since I am entrusted by others, I must be loyal to others. My brothers and I will definitely advance and retreat with the brothers here."

Hu Zifeng: "I value friendship and loyalty to the boss, and Zifeng is unforgettable." He bowed to Wentian and said politely.

The bandages on Hu Zifeng's body were completely soaked in blood. If blood was not transfused in time, I would be worried about life. Several Yamaguchi group's younger brothers dared not delay and immediately pushed Hu Zifeng to the ward upstairs.

After Hu Zifeng left, Xiang Wentian gave the first order, except for the brothers who were fighting head-on with the enemy, everyone else retreated to the sixth floor. In other words, they would voluntarily give up two floors. As soon as this order was issued, it was immediately opposed and questioned by the people of the Yamaguchi-Korean Sect around him.

Now their only advantage is "local advantage". If they take the initiative to give up this advantage, wouldn't it give the Southern Thief an opportunity to take advantage of it?

Questioning and not executing the commander's orders is a taboo on the battlefield. If it were his brothers, the cadres of the Nanhongmen around Xiang Wentian would have warned him. However, now they are in other people's territory. If they use such tough means from the beginning, they may cause unpredictable unrest.

A Nanhongmen cadre glanced at these people, speaking in Japanese that was not fluent, and explained patiently: "This is a big melee of thousands of people, not a small fight of hundreds of people. Now your vanguard elites have been broken up. If a group of elites cannot gather again, it is like a wolf without teeth and a bear without sharp claws. A wolf without teeth, a bear without sharp claws, how can it defeat the other party?"

This question made everyone around him silent.

After a while, a cadre finally responded: "I'll call my subordinates and retreat to the sixth floor." As long as someone takes the lead in this matter, it will be much easier to deal with. Sure enough, some small leaders followed one after another and agreed to lead some subordinates to retreat to the sixth floor first. The action order was quickly issued to the bottom, and some people squeezing behind the crowd were notified to retreat to the sixth floor one by one.

The brothers behind suddenly retreated, which surprised the people fighting in front. They also wanted to retreat, but they did not expect that the order they received was to continue fighting with the stubborn enemy. This was really desperate. Isn’t this pushing everyone to death? There was a riot in the crowd in front, and they didn’t work as hard as before, and they couldn’t help but fight and retreat. After only four or five minutes, the fourth floor of the hall was occupied by the southerners.

Caomang Ichiro didn't understand what was going on above, but he was also happy to see the situation where the Northern Sect personnel were unwilling to fight. He held his strength and repeatedly directed his men to press them up. The most effort was to rush up. The members of the Yamaguchi Group of the Southern Sect were forced to complain by Caomang Ichiro. But there was a group of people behind him waiting to execute the retreating people there, and these people could only bite the bullet and move up.

If a person is really forced to a dead end, the potential it bursts out will definitely be shocking. I don’t know who it is, so I grabbed a chair made of hardwood and threw it directly into the crowd downstairs. Good guy, the chair is already more than ten or twenty kilograms, and with the inertia of falling, its power is more than a hundred kilograms.

I heard a scream, three or four people were smashed to their heads and four or five people were broken. The chairs falling from the sky caused a lot of riots in the southern thief camp.

As soon as they saw this method work, everyone followed suit. They moved out of the room to the computer, monitor, table, chair, and things inside the bench and threw them down without any scruples. Only the sound of "happy" sounds sounded one after another, and Caomang Ichiro's subordinates were beaten dizzy and screamed repeatedly. However, there were many of them, and one person was injured, and another person soon took over his position. A group of people were injured, and another group soon took over their position.

Although the Caomang Sanlang was a reckless man, he dared to rush forward when fighting, and was a desperate person. He held a table covered with red and white objects in one hand and held a knife in the other. After rushing several times, he was beaten down by the people of the Northern Sect. Even the corridor was almost blocked by garbage falling from the sky. I saw flesh and blood flying on the battlefield, and the sound of fighting was endless. The tragic tragedy was shocking.

At this moment, Ichiro Caomang was watching in the crowd. The more he looked, the more his heart was raised. Judging from the current situation, the people of the Northern Sect had reached a state of madness. If they could not capture it for a long time, Kiyoshi Takayama, who was in charge outside the door, would definitely not spare him easily. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, although it was snowing outside and the temperature was low to minus ten degrees Celsius, his clothes were still soaked in sweat.

Just when he had no choice, a sirens suddenly sounded like fire outside the hall.

Ichiro Caomang frowned, and some unsightly firefighters dared to come here. He immediately called someone over and told him to go out to see what was going on. The subordinate agreed and ran downstairs quickly. He went quickly and came quickly.

The younger brother was in a complicated mood when he went there, and he was really happy when he came. He said with a smile: "Four fire ladder trucks came outside, and they are here to help us."
Chapter completed!