772: C772 Chaos

C772 Chaos

At the same time, Hongmen also fell out.

Guo Zhongtian had the habit of waking up early in the morning. Every morning, he would wake up on time, and the first thing he did after waking up was to drink a cup of hot tea.

However, even though it was daytime for quite a while, he did not hear any movements. The two bodyguards at the door who had followed him for many years felt that something was not quite right. They knocked on the door a few times but did not have any reaction. They hurriedly kicked the door open and rushed in.

When they saw Guo Zhongtian's bloody head rolling by the side, they only felt like their minds were exploding.

"You f * cking highwaymen! If I don't kill all of you, I swear I won't be human!"

The two bodyguards, who were standing beside the window, discovered the specially-made machete.

This matter was immediately reported to the headquarters. When the sect master of Hongmen Sect, Xie Wenxi, heard this news, he was also furious, but he still maintained his last shred of rationality.

"You guys first think of a way to communicate with that side and ask what exactly is going on!"

Xie Wenxi was actually not very old, only in his early twenties. He was the youngest sect master in the history of the Hongmen Sect.

This person's experience was rather legendary. He was once an honest and cowardly student. After being forced into a corner, he suddenly erupted and single-handedly established the Wenxi Association. He was very famous in the northeast region.

Later on, because of a special opportunity, he became friends with the previous sect master of the Hongmen Sect, Old Mister Yin Peng. He slowly gained the old man's trust and eventually became the youngest sect master in the history of the Hongmen Sect.

The biggest characteristic of this person was that he was extremely shrewd and calculating. His entire body was filled with thoughts, and even pulling out a strand of hair was hollow.

Therefore, while he was angry, he could still maintain a trace of restraint. He had a feeling that something was not right.

Although the Hongmen Sect disciples stationed in Xuan City were eager to take revenge, they didn't dare to disobey Xie Wenxi's orders. Thus, they could only endure silently and plan to send an envoy to negotiate with the highwaymen.

No matter how one looked at it, Xie Wenxi's decision was impeccable.

He was an extremely intelligent person, and he knew what a war with the highwaymen would mean. As such, he would try his best to resolve the matter peacefully.

Furthermore, he had a nagging feeling that there was something fishy about this matter.

However, this time, Xie Wenxi had missed out on a part of the plan.

He was smart and knew how to restrain himself. However, this did not mean that the highwaymen who had lived in the caves for hundreds of years had the same level of composure as him.

That night, while the disciples of Xuancheng's Hongmen Sect were discussing how to communicate with the highwaymen, the highwaymen suddenly charged down from the mountain like a swarm of locusts!

Although the Hongmen disciples were well-trained, in terms of combat strength, the highwaymen were no weaker than them.

Furthermore, the highwaymen had sent out fifty to sixty thousand men, and this was a sudden attack. As a result, the Hongmen Sect was caught off guard, and more than half of them were killed in an instant.

The remaining half either fled in panic or were caught up and killed by the highwaymen.

In less than four hours, Xuancheng had fallen into the hands of the highwaymen.

All the nightclubs, bars, and companies that were connected to Hongmen were under attack.

The three manors had been razed to the ground!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The tens of thousands of highwaymen shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens!

The Heavenly Calamity Brotherhood also cheered, but at this moment, they were happier than anyone else.

This was because they knew very well that at this point, the war between the Hongmen Sect and the highwaymen was already set in stone.

"This bunch of dogs deserve to die!"

Long Aotian wiped the blood off his face and waved his hand. "Pass on my order. Everyone, retreat before dawn."

This sentence was quite unexpected to Yang Xuan.

"Brother Aotian, do you have any plans for withdrawing now?"

Yang Xuan went forward and asked.

Long Aotian said, "The war is over and we have gotten our revenge. Why don't we go back?"

Yang Xuan shook his head. "Brother Aotian, have you forgotten the oath you swore when you were the Alliance Master?"

"You once said that you want to make our brothers look like new and open up a new milestone."

"And now is the best time to open up this milestone!"

" Think about it, how easy did we win just now? "

"It's enough to tell that the reputation of the Hongmen Sect is just an undeserved reputation. Compared to us, they can't even withstand a single blow."

"Right now, Xuancheng is completely ours. This is also the first time in the history of the highwaymen that we have gained our own territory in the city. What kind of glory is this?"

"Think about it. In the future, all the bars, nightclubs, and bars here will be ours. What kind of feeling will that be?"

After being fooled by Yang Xuan, Long Aotian's eyes shone with a golden light!

"Right, right, right. I want to let our brothers live a good life. In the future, we will drink in our own bar, dance in our own nightclub, and sleep in our own hotel! Yes, yes, yes. I want to let our brothers live a good life. In the future, we will drink in our own bar, dance in our own nightclub, and sleep in our own hotel!"

"Someone, pass down the order. Immediately send people to all the bars, clubs, and hotels in Xuan City to snatch them over!"

"Brother Ao Tian, wait!"

Black lines appeared on Yang Xuan's forehead. He thought to himself that the traditional way of thinking of these highwaymen had already been deeply rooted in their bones. As long as he mentioned anything, the first thought in his mind would be to snatch it.

"Brother Ao Tian, now is not the time for construction."

"Think about it, what is the identity of us highwaymen? Don't tell me that we are only worthy of a small place?"

"His Hongmen Sect has the entire north. Why can't we?"

Long Aotian was puzzled," Then what does Brother Yang mean? "

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "What I mean is, either we don't do it, or we do something big!"

"With Brother Aotian's great talent and strategy, how can he only do such a small thing?"

"Since we have already done it, why don't we strike while the iron is hot and take advantage of this opportunity to launch an attack on Hongmen Sect and pacify the entire north in one go!"

"From now on, the ones who dominate the north will be us horse bandits!"

"Brother Aotian, if that day really comes, your name will once again shine in the history of the highwaymen and highwaymen for generations. This is something that no one has ever done in the history of horse bandits!"

Long Aotian's face was flushed with excitement. To them, the allure of face and honor was extremely great.

"Alright, we'll do as you say. Pass on my order, the leaders of the seventy-two paths will immediately come to a meeting to discuss the attack!"

In a meeting room of a hotel, Yang Xuan took out a map of the north and explained the strategy and tactics to the clan leaders of the seventy-two paths.

The leaders were amazed. In their minds, fighting a war was not as troublesome as fighting a war. All they needed to do was raise their sabers.2

But now, they finally understood what tactics were.

Circling, outflank, attack, feint. Ambush, suspicion. These professional terms were simply high and mighty in their eyes.

After Yang Xuan finished explaining the general tactic, a thunderous applause erupted in the meeting room.

This made Yang Xuan feel rather uncomfortable. In his long life, he had drawn up countless tactical plans and hosted countless tactical seminars.

But this was the first time he heard someone applauding after he finished his explanation.

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