It's broken, and was picked up by a femme fatale

In front of the main gate of the coal factory, two groups of Red Fist Society followers were killing each other, blood and flesh were flying everywhere.
Inside the small restaurant, there were also flashes of swords, and it was hard to tell who was who.

However, the strongest hall master had planned for a long time.
Coupled with the local battles and the accumulation of casualties, the situation quickly became favorable.
The leader of the altar who came to call for punishment was naturally not a pushover.
When he went up to the second floor, he found that he had fallen into a trap, so he took out his rifle and started killing people.
However, the followers of the Red Fist Society are fearless and unafraid of death.

More people rushed to the second floor, charging forward one after another.
When the forum owner used up all the spare magazines, he still couldn't stop the opponent.
With no other options, they could only fight and retreat, and were trapped in a corner of the second floor.
When he saw downstairs, the guards were surrounded by thousands of people, with corpses everywhere,

The other side's strongest leader was like a mad dog.
Seeing him killing the guards like crazy, I knew that today would not end peacefully.

Damn, I capsized in the gutter. I'm afraid I'll have to die here today...

"Pfft!"

The enemy's spear team stabbed directly at them.
The two altar master's personal guards were stabbed through the heart and their hearts were chilled...

Blood splattered all over the altar master's face and body.
This greatly boosted the morale of the ambushing party, and their attack was as rapid as a tide!
His captain of the guards waved his sword to block the attack while shouting:
"Master, run... jump down!"

Hearing how anxious he was, the forum owner knew he couldn't take it anymore.

With no other options left, he jumped out of the window.

The ambushed believers on the second floor naturally refused to let him go, so they went up together and prepared to continue the pursuit.

Anyway, today, it is impossible.

Let the forum owner leave alive, otherwise, everyone will die!
However, the captain of the guard was still quite loyal, and he stood in front of the window with two guards.
Even though his body was full of holes and his arm was cut off in half, he still refused to give way.

Finally, a spear pierced his throat and pushed him out of the window... and fell on the street.

The forum owner was also unlucky. When he jumped down, he fell.
However, the captain of the guards could die at any time, so there is no time to waste.

He could only endure the pain and limp along.

He fled hastily along the street towards his headquarters, not even caring about the guards who were surrounding him.

When the ambusher in the restaurant stabbed the captain of the guard to death,

When they rushed out of the building, they found that

That damned altar master had quietly escaped thirty or forty steps and was climbing onto his horse.

It's bad. If he runs back, they will definitely mobilize a large force to retaliate...

"Catch him, don't let him run back!"

"The Hall Master... The Altar Master is on his horse! Everyone, hurry up and chase him!"

The strongest hall master was killing people everywhere when he suddenly heard his subordinates calling out and immediately looked towards the south.
Damn!

This bastard actually escaped the net... No, he must be killed!
He didn't care about anything else and rushed over.
However, the master of the altar was also a veteran who had experienced many battles. He leaned over the horse's back, grasped the reins tightly, and slapped the horse's neck hard.

"Slippery!"

The warhorse neighed loudly.
They ran wildly towards the Red Fist followers' camp outside the north gate.

The strongest hall master saw the duck that was in his hand fly away, and he was so angry that he cursed loudly, swung the dagger and threw it fiercely.
"puff!"

The dagger pierced into my back, and blood and a stinging feeling suddenly surged into my heart.
"Hey~~"

The warhorse ran faster due to the pain...

Looking at the hall master who was twenty steps behind him, looking annoyed with empty hands,
The altar master sat up straight and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Hahaha! Bulu Bulu...

Hahaha! If you have the guts, come chase me...

Just wait and see how I will chop off all of you heads one by one and cut your bodies into pieces..."

"Bah!"

"call out!"

"puff!"

"Ah~~"

"Pfft!"

In the eyes of the strongest hall master, an incredible scene appeared.

The forum owner was sitting on the horse, making faces while galloping.
Suddenly he fell headfirst and fell off his horse.

what……

The Lotus Mother appeared? !

Whatever it is, it will work...that is the superstitious dregs of feudal society that have existed for thousands of years!
The truth is, Lu Yuan was standing on the shelf at the gate.
From a high position, he killed the arrogant and domineering leader with just one shot.

Why are you trying so hard to show off instead of just running away?

The strongest hall master didn't notice the gunshot.
But when he went forward to examine it,

I found a fist-sized wound on the front of the altar master's chest. When he turned over, there was a bullet hole on his back.

He suddenly looked towards the gate of the coal factory.
Lu Yuan was carrying a spear and smiling at him.
The strongest hall master understood that this distance was less than a hundred steps, and was also within the killing range of the musket.
But, strangely,
The other party didn't shoot at me like he did last time... What did he mean?

Suddenly, he had an idea.
He tried to raise his hand and wave it.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan nodded at him and waved!
Hey!
Could it be that he intended to let me go?
So he boldly approached the factory gate, about fifty steps away, and asked loudly:
"What do you mean, my good man?"

The distance is a bit far, I can't hear clearly,

Lu Yuan waved at him, indicating that he should come forward to talk.

Just as the strongest hall master was about to step forward, his family and friends were worried and tried to dissuade him.

"Boss, be careful...the people in the city are very bad!"

"Brother, let me go and weigh him..."

The strongest hall master knows,
He is a sharpshooter, and he cannot leave his gun at this distance, which shows his goodwill.
To be honest, heroes respect each other and should not be looked down upon!
He calmed everyone down and said:
"It's okay, I'll go over and chat for a while and be back!"

After saying that, he walked forward alone, and came to a distance of thirty meters.

"I am Wang Laowu from the Red Fist Society... May I ask your name, sir?"

"Chihe Coal Plant, Shen Beixuan!"

Wang Laowu was not aware of Shen Beixuan's reputation.

But, if you want to get involved, you need to be carried in a fancy sedan chair.

"I've heard of Shen Haohan's name for a long time. What do you mean by not killing me?"

Lu Yuan said contentedly:
"You and I have no grudges in the past, and no hatred in the present.

Seeing you digging trenches behind the factory, you don't seem to be in the mood for fighting.
Let me put it this way, if you don't want to take the coal plant, I won't shoot you, how about that? "

Wang Laowu thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to do me a favor!"

"Tell me!"

"Help me deal with those people at the North Gate!"

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Tell me, what's going on with you guys?"

"Bala, bala..."

Wang Laowu then recounted the dispute between the two branches.
"Only if I become the leader of the altar can I keep my distance from you!"

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "Then how do you want to help?"

Wang Laowu laughed and said:

"Of course, we have to kill all five of their hall masters!"

Lu Yuan smiled and said:
"Then it depends on you, can you lead them within a hundred steps!"

Wang Laowu smiled and said, "Then please wait and see, Mr. Shen!"

Soon, he brought two or three personal guards and came directly to the Brotherhood's headquarters.
"Your leader was ambushed by gunmen from the coal mine and is in imminent danger of death...

I asked you to invite the four hall masters to come over to discuss who will be the successor..."

The believers here were all shocked and quickly ran to inform,

"What? The forum leader was beaten by a gunman?!"

"Discussing successors? Where are they?"

"What's going on? Who will be the successor to the altar master..."

As the head of the hall, they are in charge of hundreds of people. They all have tasted the power.

When he suddenly heard the news that the leader of the forum was on the verge of death, he immediately became competitive.

The Second Hall Master was the closest and was the first to rush to Wang Laowu. "Where is the Altar Master?"

Wang Laowu said calmly:
"The old man suffered a serious chest injury and couldn't move..."

"Why are you the one who is here to inform the captain of the altar master's personal guard?"

Wang Laowu remained calm and said, "The captain is worried about us, so he personally protects the leader..."

The Second Hall Master didn't see any flaws, so he turned around and looked around. It seemed that there was also a lot of commotion in the other halls.

There is no time to lose, we must get ahead of others and control the forum owner...

Thinking of this, he said to his nearly 100 elite soldiers:
"Let's go! Follow me to protect the altar master!"

After saying that, he forced Wang Laowu to lead the way.

Wang Laowu didn't care. He turned around and walked towards the entrance of the coal factory.

He is well aware of the weaknesses of human nature. In order to grab the position of altar master, the five hall masters will definitely come.

Sure enough, after they walked about fifty steps, two branch monks came rushing over from behind.
And let them stand still and walk together,

But the second hall master ignored it and ordered his guards to leave quickly!

My goodness, hundreds of people were chasing each other and jogging all the way to the entrance of the coal plant.

As they approached, the Second Hall Master saw from a distance,
The fat body of the altar master lay on the door panel.

The body was covered with a quilt, only the big head was exposed, and the eyes were closed.
He was surrounded by guards wearing personal guard decorations.
They all lowered their heads, looking very sad...

Oh my god, it seems that the forum owner is really injured... He is probably going to die soon?
He walked quickly so as not to look around, and then asked again:

"Why don't I see the captain of the altar master's personal guard?"

Wang Laowu pretended to take a look and said calmly:
"How would I know? Maybe he went to find a doctor to treat his injuries?"

He also wanted to ask why he didn't see the acting leader of their branch temple coming to take charge.
However, the two hall masters behind him, with dozens of personal guards, were chasing him very urgently, shouting and yelling.

"Hey! Second brother, stop! Do you hear me?"

When he was urged from behind, he was a little panicked and turned his head to look.
Well, thirty steps, I was later than you.

In order to seize the supreme power of the branch temple, the second hall master immediately ordered his guards:
"Leave half of you behind to stop them! We can discuss everything after I meet the leader of the altar..."

His guards dared not disobey his order, and immediately thirty or forty people blocked the road.

"Hey! Stop! Don't go any further!"

The two hall masters behind him knew what the second hall master was thinking, and they ran and cursed.

"Alpaca! Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, I will be rude to you!"

"Go! Go ahead. If you have the guts, try to stop them..."

The Second Hall Master and Wang Laowu took the opportunity to rush towards the altar master on the door panel.

Whether you can successfully seize the throne depends on this move!

However, when the Second Hall Master rushed to the body of the altar master, he realized that his face was not right.
When he reached out his hand to feel the breath,
But I found that I had tried it in vain, and it had already cooled down...

Shocked, he rolled his eyes and deliberately put his ear close to the forum master's mouth.

"What... um, okay...

Okay, I understand... Don't worry, I know what to do!"

The Third and Fifth Hall Masters were extremely anxious when they saw the Second Hall Master's behavior.
The guards of the second hall master and the people wrestled with each other, and the scene was chaotic for a while...

Then, the Second Hall Master stood up confidently and shouted:

"Stop it! The leader has made a decision! Let me be the leader!"

The Third Hall Master and the Fifth Hall Master were furious upon hearing this.
"Bullshit!"

"As the leader of a forum, do you have any shame? Go ahead..."

After all, the two hall masters brought more people with them, and they quickly broke through the blockade.
When the three hall masters met, they looked at the body of the altar master, their eyes turned red.

The three parties started to fight after verbal violence, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Wang Laowu coughed lightly, and all his men retreated to the periphery silently.

Then, the Grand Master and the Fourth Master also came over and got dragged into the fight after a disagreement.
After a while, the five hall masters and three or four hundred personal soldiers came.
All of them had bruises on their faces, were in tattered clothes, and were panting heavily... I couldn't fight anymore,
Wang Laowu, who was in a safe position, took a white cloth and waved it casually.
Lu Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, lay on top of the factory gate and pulled the trigger.

"Bah!"

The second hall master was shot in the abdomen and fell to the ground screaming.

He had just laid down when another shot was fired.
"Bah!"

Blood spurted out of the Fifth Hall Master's chest. The other three Hall Masters were stunned and looked towards the gate of the coal factory.

"Bah!"

The position of the fourth hall master was too cool, he was shot down,
At this moment, the first and third hall masters were so frightened that they immediately lay down and looked for cover.
All the guards also lay on the ground, not daring to move.

"Bah!"

The third hall master's buttocks were sticking out and humping, which was the most conspicuous.

"Ah~~ My life..."

The hall master immediately rolled over on the ground and quickly hid behind his personal guards.

However, he did not expect that Wang Laowu would raise his "single peg" and pull the trigger behind him.

"Oh!"

The head of the lobby master immediately exploded like a watermelon.
It was torn into pieces, red, white, and black, rising into the sky...

The four hundred guards were leaderless in an instant.

Wang Laowu and his thousands of men blocked the way tightly.

Wang Laowu waved the leader's pistol and shouted:
"Brothers, just lie down quietly and you'll be fine.
Otherwise, don’t blame my bullets for not having eyes!”

These 400 personal guards were the best fighters in the Brotherhood, but now they were caught by Wang Laowu.

I am the fish and others are the knife, so I can only obey.

Wang Laowu picked out five captains of the personal guards and a dozen key members.

Each one was asked once: "I, Wang Laowu, am the leader of the forum. Do you agree or disagree?"

Those who agree will stay, and those who oppose will be stabbed to death.

In a matter of minutes, Wang Laowu took command of the three hundred guards.

He dispersed them and selected more than 200 honest believers and mixed them into his own group.

There were only about 100 people left. They were disarmed and taken to the gate of the coal factory, where they were guarded.
At the same time, he threatened them: "Don't run around, or I will shoot you to death!"

Then, Wang Laowu brought all his men, including the captain and the backbone of the guards,
They directly rushed into the headquarters of the brother branch temple and forcibly recruited the remaining 2,000 believers.

Anyway, whatever the fellow forum leaders did in their branch forums, Wang Laowu just copied them and did it again.

This time, he showed no mercy.

After a thorough screening, more than 400 key members were killed in batches.
The road to power is always red!

This move enabled Wang Laowu to completely merge the brothers' sects!
In this way, the original two branches of the Beimen Red Fist Association with 4,000 people became an independent branch with 3,000 people.

When Wang Laowu rode his tall horse to the gate of the coal factory,
He said to the more than one hundred guards in a haughty manner:

"Now, our two altars have been merged.
And I am the only forum owner, what do you say?"

The winner takes it all, flattering the powerful and trampling on the weak is the naked nature of human beings.
Most of the guards resigned themselves to the fate of being the leader of the Wang Laowu altar.

There are still about twenty people who seem a little unconvinced.
Wang Laowu was too lazy to persuade them one by one, he just waved his hand.

"Puch! Plop!"

A burst of spear stabbings and the whole account was settled!

At this point, the Wang Laowu branch of the Red Fist Club has kept its promise.
They entered a harmonious "sit-in war" period with the Chihe Coal Plant and the Zoroastrians guarding the north gate.

At this time, the main force of the Red Fist Society in the South Gate,

After building more than ten ladders, they immediately launched a bloody and cruel ant-like siege... (End of this chapter)