History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 162 The Battle of the Dock
Baifanyu and Chaozhou porridge joined forces, totaling more than 300 people, each holding a sharp weapon. It is not possible for a small society to make up 200 machetes.Chen Bingsong, a Fuyi Xinghong stick, had a cigarette in his mouth and two Bazhan Dao in one hand, and more than [-] old Fu brothers followed behind him at a leisurely pace.

The more than 500 people thrown on the pier may not seem like a lot, but how many thousands of workers on the pier can really do it?

The number of Dazai that can be mobilized by all the combined efforts of Dongzi is only two or three thousand, and it can be arranged on the pier for less than [-], because Dongzi cannot guarantee that other piers will not be attacked, because Dongzi does not have enough Excellent organizational ability, able to organize thousands of soldiers and horses!

The more people there are, the more difficult it is to dispatch. A large font size can dispatch hundreds of people in a single battle is the limit, and a small font size can dispatch dozens of people at most.

A formal war is different from gang fights on the street. Everyone holds weapons in their hands, and if they are not careful, they will die.

Except for the professional swordsmen who have received professional training and paid a good salary, the rest of the club members will not participate in the shopping.

When the 500 people from the two big brands merged into a long queue and arrived at the Tseung Kwan O pier, Da Xia and Xiao Xia each brought a hundred brothers, and they had already confronted the people with the prefix Dong on the pier. A double bonus from Dongyitang Stick is in charge of the overall situation, Dongfu Society, Dongying Society, and the scattered small societies with the prefix Dong each have red sticks leading their men present.

At this moment, the Tseung Kwan O Wharf has stopped working. More than a thousand people were divided into two sides, and a confrontation line of hundreds of meters was drawn. Da Xia held a knife and said, "Hand over the wharf and stop raising funds. The reward will be according to He Sheng's rules."

"We have done a good job, why let us go?" Dongyitang's double bonus red stick "Da Ben" raised the hatchet in his hand, pointed at the nose of the prawn and said: "If you want to go to the pier, first step on my dead body." past!"

"That's what you said!" Shrimp stared at him viciously with a fierce look on his face, raised his knife and rushed forward: "Behead him!"

"Cut him!"

The more than 200 Yiqun brothers gave an order and raised their knives and charged towards the front of Dongyitang. Chao Yiyong and Lao Fu followed closely behind, all brandishing their knives and rushing towards Dongzitou.

Dongzitou, Yiqun, Chaozitou, Laofu, and the two sides immediately mixed together, and the shouts of killing spread throughout Tseung Kwan O, and dozens of people fell down immediately.

I saw Dongzitou with black cloth tied to his left arm, and Chaozitou, Yiqun, and Laofu with red scarves tied to their right arms. They are in groups of five, and the angle of view cuts to the sky, like two groups of ants fighting in the sand, densely packed and intertwined, but the courageous momentum is by no means empty words. Every club has ruthless characters who dare to fight.

In order to defend the pier and gain fame in the first battle, everyone put on a desperate attitude, because whoever can win will have a name resounding all over the world!

……

East District, Bedford Road.

A row of old-fashioned three-story private houses lined up along the street, and the lobby of one of them was filled with smoke. Yong Tao, sitting in the Dongyi Hall, was wearing a black gown. He had just led his brothers to pay respects to Guan Gong, and stood up and said, "The pier has been opened. In Tseung Kwan O, there were customs officers who took action, but the police could not take it down."

"The next step is to take down Wu Shihao, the leader of Yiqun, and defeat He Dingxian's hands in Jianghu!"

Ten brothers in undershirts with solemn expressions and red scarves on their heads knelt on the ground.

There is a black word loyalty on the red scarf in front of everyone's forehead!
Yong Tao sat down on the grand teacher's chair next to Guan Gong's statue, reached out and grabbed a lottery tube on the table, and said loudly: "Everyone is a loyal person elected by each society, go forward and draw a lottery for life and death. There are nine lottery signs in the lottery tube. One birth sign, as the so-called escape from death!"

"If the matter is done well, there will be a thunder on the ground, and there will be a double bonus stick with the prefix of Zhanzhidong. If the matter fails, I will go down to accompany you."

Before the ten people entered the incense hall, they all received settling allowances and entrusted them.

Knowing that it is not easy to kill the leader of Yiqun, if one or two go to deliver food, nine people will make everyone feel at ease.

So ten people came forward one after another, drawing lots one by one, and the heads of the lots were brightened, all of them were dead lots painted with black paint.

"Da da da." At this time, Master Dongyitang walked down the stairs quickly, came to the front of the sitting hall, and whispered: "Brother Tao, the customs officer called and asked us to evacuate."

Yong Tao's hand holding the stick trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, took a deep breath, and asked without changing his expression, "How do you say it?"

"Karl was taken away by the police." The master's voice was extremely low, like a fly, but Yong Tao still heard it clearly, and continued to signal Ma Zai to come forward to draw lots.

Coincidentally, the sixth brother drew a birth lottery from the lottery tube, and the rest of them didn't have to draw it either.But they still stepped forward to take away the lottery one by one.

Yongtao saw the life lottery flashing in front of his eyes, and felt that God favored him, so he said, "How can I withdraw it after it has been opened?"

"Continue to do things, maybe there is still a chance."

Master nodded: "Understood, Brother Tao."

The nine brothers got up together, went to the table to fetch weapons, each with a pistol, and loaded the bullets.

With a Garand rifle in both hands, Wu Shihao led a group of people across the street and entered Baifu Road. He saw a car parked in front of a private house, and there were several horsemen in black shirts. They raised their guns without hesitation and shot at them. : "Da da da, da da da."

Wu Shihao has experience in using rifles overseas, and his marksmanship is not very accurate, but with the support of the firepower of the five brothers behind him, he shot down the four boys in front of the courtyard with a single shot, and the four boys had guns in their waists. , but it was too late to take it out, and fell into a pool of blood with the gunshot.

"Da da da, da da da." After Wu Shihao approached the gate, he moved the muzzle of the gun down again, pulled the trigger, and resolutely fired the gun.

I saw that the two teams had already surrounded the houses. Except for the two Chinese who took the lead in each team, the remaining eight were all Thais with sallow skin.

Yan Xiong and his brothers set up a cordon at the entrance of Baifu Road, and shouted: "The serious crime team is doing business, and the idlers are waiting to leave immediately!"

"The serious crime team is doing business, and the idlers leave immediately!" Agui led people to block another exit.

Yongtao, who was seated in the Dongyi Hall, heard gunshots in the Fragrance Hall, and suddenly bounced off the Grand Master's chair, shouting: "There is a gunman!"

"Boss, let's go!" The master immediately got up and pulled up the sitting hall, and took him upstairs. When the ten boys in the incense hall were at a loss, Wu Shihao had already led people into the courtyard, relying on semi-automatic firepower , quickly cleared the bodyguards in the front yard.

But the two sides were at the moment of fighting, and Dongyi Hall had arranged many bodyguards around the hall, all of them armed with guns. Immediately, someone opened the window on the second floor and shot down with guns in both hands.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The troops led by Wu Shihao were blocked for a while, and quickly hid at the base of the wall, raising the muzzle of their guns: "Da da da, da da da."

The windows on the upper floor were all shattered, and several rows of bullet holes were swept back and forth on the wall. The team relied on numbers and firepower to immediately suppress the gunmen above.

"Rush into the house."

"Down with the East Flag!" Wu Shihao shouted with red eyes, and he was the first to charge forward. The ten horse boys in the house also came back to their senses, opened the insurance, and hurriedly searched for cover in the house. Some people simply retreated to the upstairs. superior.

The corpses of several Thai guys were lying beside the flowerbed, and the remaining six people rushed forward together with Wu Shihao, rushed out of the room and raised their guns to sweep.

"Puff puff puff." The bullet pierced through the sofa and the cabinet, and one of them swept across the statue of Guan Gong, and the porcelain statue was instantly torn apart.

Wu Shihao saw the statue of Guan Gong falling on the ground, his eyes were slightly dazed, but he quickly reacted and shouted: "Go upstairs!"

In the incense hall, corpses fell all over the ground, but it was obviously not so easy to rush up the narrow stairs of the residential house.

The terrain greatly limited the use of weapons. The bodyguard upstairs could stop people downstairs just by shooting back with a pistol.

Wu Shihao took his time and loaded ammunition downstairs.

At the same time, the two teams of gunmen had already passed through the houses next door, climbed to the roof of the building, and blocked the Dongyi Hall sitting hall where they were trying to escape.

Yong Tao pushed the master forward, blocked a round of bullets, took out his pistol, and hid in the corner: "Bang bang bang!"

Shoot back.

He didn't beg for mercy, didn't curse, just tried his best to make the last resistance, but in the next second, the bullets cracked the mud bricks, and several bullets pierced through the cracks of the bricks at close range, and immediately pierced his chest.

Yong Tao's eyes blurred, gradually losing focus, and he knelt down on the ground, seeing darkness in front of him, but seeing that the gunman didn't continue to shoot, he suddenly rushed to the wall with a quick step, turned over and fell to the ground.

The gunmen who led the team looked at the bottom of the building, and immediately started to attack the boss up and down, cleaning out the Dongyitang gunmen in the corridor.

Wu Shihao went back to the bottom of the building and looked at it for a while, and he was sure that the person was dead, so he led people out of the building immediately.

……

Tseung Kwan O Pier.

With both hands, Chen Bingsong twirled the two bloody blades, the eight-cutting swords that penetrated with vigor, and walked in front of Da Ben with a relaxed expression: "Uncle Ben, he is in his thirties."

"Still fighting and killing?"

Holding the hatchet, Da Ben raised his cuffs to wipe off the blood on his cheeks, his eyes glanced sharply ahead, and said with a sneer, "Lao Fu is an old-fashioned name, isn't he out to mess around?"

Chen Bingsong clasped one hand and turned the other hand, and stepped forward inch by inch: "Let the brothers retreat!"

"Tseung Kwan O can't hold on anymore."

Da Ben laughed and said: "The last person who said this had a dead body lying beside him. It's funny to say, one is called Yiqun, a brand name I've never heard of, and a brand name that has been out for decades, everyone wants to step on it." Dongyi Hall is superior, our Dong prefix is ​​so powerful?"

Chen Bingsong suddenly quickened his pace, stabbed with a knife in his left hand, missed a single knife, and immediately retreated.

When the opponent's short ax comes, the eight chopping swords are used for one skill and one defense. When the opponent's short ax comes, the right hand probes the knife and cuts obliquely, trying to cut off the opponent's palm, but the power of the short ax is too strong, and the eight chopping swords are forcibly smashed away. Wushu training is inevitable in hand-to-hand combat. Useful, but physical fitness and weapons are the prerequisites for determining all combat power.

Chen Bingsong immediately let go, let go of the knife, and at the same time backed away again, looking at Da Ben as if he was looking at a dead person when he looked up.

"boom!"

A shot rang out on the pier.

Holding a gun in his hand, He Dingxian looked at the fallen figure in front of him and shouted loudly: "Hold your head and squat down!"

"Everyone, hold your head! Squat down!!!"

At this moment, the Crime Squad and the Kwun Tong and Wong Tai Sin District Criminal Squads appeared on the stage, breaking up the offensive of both sides like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

(End of this chapter)