Chapter 66: Human lives are as cheap as grass
“Brothers, let us drink! In a little while, we will eliminate the Iron Mountain Gang in one fell swoop!”
The mounted gangsters were passing a wine gourd around; each person took his turn drinking one gulp at a time. A ferocious and murderous intent shone in each mounted gangster’s eyes. They were all clear… they were the attackers and the Iron Mountain Gang were the defenders. In order to annihilate the Iron Mountain Gang’s 3000 core disciples, the White Horse Gang would suffer many losses.
It was very possible that this would be the last sip of wine in their life.
“Pa!” The wine gourd fell from the air resolutely. A mounted gangster clutched his chopping saber and leapt on the horse before yelling, “Brothers, let’s go! After we win, we can come back and continue drinking!”
“Continue drinking!”
These intrepid mounted gangsters mounted their horses identically.
