Chapter 2202: Reciprocity

After hearing Ye Tianlong's instructions, the dinosaur nodded: "Understood."

As the dinosaurs issued Ye Tianlong's instructions, Zhao Wuji and nearly a hundred disciples of the Thirteenth Alliance heard the sound of bowstrings, and then felt the sky darken.

Countless crossbow arrows rained down from the sky above the street.

Two thousand crossbow arrows bounced randomly in the snowflakes, like swarming locusts during a natural disaster.

The eight elite members of the Thirteenth Alliance who were unable to dodge were hit by crossbow arrows on the spot. Their bodies instantly became pulpy and blood spurted out, which was shocking.

There were more than a dozen people who failed to hide themselves and were shot in the arms or calves by crossbow arrows, causing them to scream miserably.

"Bah bang bang!"

Three black cars were at the center of the arrows and were directly penetrated by the dense crossbow arrows. The cars and people were shot into a hornet's nest.

The scene was filled with blood and a mess.

"boom!"

Before he could calm down, another burst of crossbow arrows hit the car.

The members of the Thirteen Alliance clearly felt that this batch of crossbow arrows were coming wrapped in fire.

They were stunned when they heard the roar of the car, and then the black car burst into flames. Snowflakes were flying but could not be extinguished quickly.

Everyone knows that this arrow is probably specially made.

Zhao Wuji, who had moved to a corner to hide, looked at the dazzling fire and waved his hands to let everyone change their hiding positions to avoid being targeted by crossbow arrows.

Then, Zhao Wuji hurriedly shouted to Ximen Shu: "Call for support, call for support! We must kill these people."

"Damn it! How dare you attack me!"

Zhao Wuji was angry and unjust.

Ximen Shu subconsciously tightened his body: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji heard a 'whoosh' sound, and his cheeks suddenly felt hot, and a stream of hot liquid was sprinkled on his face.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it. When he put down his hand, he saw that there was blood on his fingers, which was warm and coquettish.

One meter away, an elite member of the Death Squadron stood in front of him without fear of death and withstood a wave of crossbow arrows for him.

The crossbow arrow entered the throat and chest, directly extinguishing life.

"asshole!"

Seeing the tragic death of his brother, Zhao Wuji was furious, pulled out his gun and fired two shots in front of him.

The bullets banged against the windows, but they didn't get the screams they wanted.

Ximen Shu, Scar Man and others also pulled the trigger and shot at the door and window where the crossbow arrows were fired.

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst the intensive gunfire, the glass was heard shattering and the curtains were in tatters, but the attacker never fell out, and it seemed as if the attacker was not there at all.

More than a hundred shots were fired, all without success.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Then, Zhao Wuji saw three more sparks light up, a store, a rooftop, and a billboard, all shooting three arrows.

Zhao Wuji intuitively knew that this was a crossbow arrow attacking him.

damn it!

Zhao Wuji let out a low roar, and the next second, he rolled out on the spot, hid in the Rolls-Royce again, and shouted to Ximen Shu and the others:

"Hide!"

Zhao Wuji threw himself behind the Rolls-Royce. He had just rushed in front of the tire. Before he could hide himself, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart.

He jerked forward and rolled heavily into the back of the car.

He felt a surge of brute force, and he couldn't stand enough, so he could only fall to the wet ground.

Zhao Wuji took out a crossbow arrow from behind his armor, threw it away and quickly hid himself.

Zhao Wuji cursed angrily: "Damn it!"

He regretted not bringing a heavy weapon with him. Otherwise, with two Gatling guns in hand at this moment, any enemy would be torn to pieces.

"Don't move! Don't move!"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was shot by a crossbow arrow, many Zhao family elites subconsciously stepped out from behind the car and from the bunker, wanting to help Zhao Wuji and see if he was okay.

Just as he took a step forward, he heard Zhao Wuji sternly shouting: "I'm fine, don't move at all."

Surrounded by condescending buildings, and they were moving in the middle of the street, anyone who showed up would be an easy target.

Despite this, four elite members of the Thirteen League were still hit by crossbow arrows and fell onto their backs in the wind and snow.

"Bang bang bang!"

Scar Man and the others roared like crazy when they saw this, raised their firearms and bombarded the surrounding shops.

This burst of crazy shooting still had no effect. No one fell out, and no one screamed. Only the cold wind and snow responded.

Ximen Shu and Scar Man were very aggrieved. More than forty elites died, but they didn't hurt each other's hair.

"Plop!"

After the bullets passed, another shower of arrows shot out from the sky, as if in response to their shooting.

The four elite members of the Thirteenth Alliance who were lying behind fell and flew out. One of them was hit in the toe by a crossbow arrow, and his teeth were broken and he could not suppress the howl.

The companions around him all had sweat on their foreheads.

These elites of the Thirteen Leagues are considered to be experts and have dealt with countless such attacks, but they have never been as difficult as now.

I can't use my strength.

Now they only know that their opponents are hiding in the shops on both sides. As for who they are specifically and where they are roughly hiding, they have no idea.

More importantly, they already felt someone coming from both sides of the street. Although their voices were gentle, they did not lack murderous intent.

Everyone knows that this is an enemy rather than a friend.

Ximen Shu picked up his cell phone and yelled: "Support, support, why aren't the supports coming?"

There was no response from the phone. When Ximen Shu lowered his head, he saw that there was no signal.

"Zhao Wuji is here!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly threw away his empty firearm, pulled out a saber, stood in the middle of the long street, and shouted to the front:

"Which kid wants my life? Come out and take it yourself if you can."

Drawing his sword and standing on his horse, he had the demeanor of a great hero.

"Kill!"

As Zhao Wuji stood up, a shout of killing suddenly broke out on the long street.

More than 200 figures holding various weapons flashed out from both ends of the road and shops.

Looking around, the streets seemed to be full of human heads, jumping and rushing over like ghosts.

The sharp killing momentum swept down like a river bursting its banks, which was very shocking.

"Line up!"

Ximen Shu shouted: "Protect the leader!"

"Zheng!"

More than 40 death squads jumped up one after another, approaching Zhao Wuji like sharp arrows.

The long swords were drawn out almost at the same time, and the force of the draw shook the snowflakes down, flashing a cold light.

The queue automatically formed a semicircle, surrounding Zhao Wuji.

More than 20 personal guards also drew their sabers, alert to the enemies pressing in from all sides.

These actions were simple, but because they were neat and orderly, they immediately showed a strong momentum.

Zhao Wuji stood in the middle, straightened his body and roared: "Zhao Wuji will not kill nameless people, those who want to die, report your name."

"Master Zhao, good evening."

At this time, Ye Tianlong turned out from the corner with a warm smile on his face: "You and I finally meet."

Ximen Shu's pupils condensed instantly: "Ye Tianlong?"

As soon as these three words came out, the guards of the Thirteen Alliances were all silent, with shock on their faces, as if they had not expected that the person who attacked tonight was Ye Tianlong.

Ninth-grade master, killing five kings, a hundred-year evildoer, these words were like Mount Tai, making the elite of the Thirteen Alliance feel difficult to breathe.

Even the scarred man and the Death Squad were solemn. They were fearless, but it did not mean that they were not under pressure.

"Ye Tianlong!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes also turned cold, looking at Ye Tianlong not far away, close at hand, but difficult to reach, and then he shouted:

"Ye Tianlong, the Thirteen Alliances offered money and tribute, ceded land and made concessions, and also agreed to sign a peace agreement in Taicheng tomorrow."

He shouted: "You sneaked into Harbin to attack on the eve of the negotiations, isn't it a bit too despicable?"

"How can you face the whole world and the people of the world if you are so untrustworthy?"

Ximen Shu also shouted: "Ye Tianlong, you are too immoral."

"Alliance leader, as long as the agreement is not signed, our two gangs are still hostile. It is normal for me to attack you and you to attack me."

Ye Tianlong maintained a gentle smile: "And for tomorrow's peace agreement, has the alliance leader confirmed that he has no ulterior motives?"

"Have you told too many lies and believe that you are innocent?"

He joked: "To use the popular words now, what is the leader's plan for tomorrow? Doesn't he have any idea in his mind?"

Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched for a moment, and then he sneered: "I am sincere about the peace agreement, otherwise I would not cede land and pay compensation."

"I don't want peace, why do I do so much?"

Zhao Wuji snorted heavily: "So you don't have to put a black pot on me and the Thirteenth Alliance to cover up your shameless behavior."

"Really?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Half an hour ago, the Taicheng police destroyed two dens, arrested twenty people, and seized a large number of newly assembled weapons."

"Those twenty people seem to be from the Thirteenth Alliance."

He whispered: "The weapons include submachine guns, grenades, sniper rifles, and pistols."

Ximen Shu's face changed drastically when he heard this, and there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

Zhao Wuji also narrowed his eyes and clenched his left hand invisibly.

Ye Tianlong added: "Also, ten minutes ago, more than a hundred men and women without identity were caught by the police at Taicheng Wharf."

"Although they have no identity tags and are quite unruly, there are still one or two spineless people. They said they are the Thirteen Alliance Death Squad."

"They went to Taicheng to prepare for battle. The target has not been determined yet, but the place where they are hiding tonight is Taicheng Building."

His smile became playful: "That is, the upper and lower floors where we will negotiate tomorrow."

Longmen sent so many Quetang spies to Taicheng. On the surface, they seemed to confirm the safety of Taicheng Building, but in fact they were looking for the traces of the Thirteen Alliance children.

After locking, Ye Tianlong pinched the time to attack Zhao Wuji and reported it to the police, so that the Taicheng police directly hit the elite sent by Zhao Wuji to Taicheng.

"Alliance leader, the Thirteen Alliance has heavy weapons and death squads. Did they sneak into Taicheng to go sightseeing?"

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "I don't believe it even if you kill me. They have nothing to do with tomorrow's matter."

The scarred man widened his eyes and couldn't believe the news.

Zhao Wuji was silent at first, without further quibbling, and then sneered: "Ye Tianlong, it seems that you really want me to die?"

"In the past, the leader ordered the five kings to surround and kill Tianlong."

Ye Tianlong smiled politely: "Today, Tianlong led the people to send the leader on his way."

"It is a courtesy to exchange gifts, please accept it."