On the mountain.
The two groups clashed, and the scene instantly descended into chaos!
Under Dong Xuebin's lead, Jiaolin County gained an overwhelming advantage. Yanbei County's dozen or so police officers could not even fight back!
"Get them!"
"Ow!"
"Beat that bastard! He was the one who tore down the tents!"
"Hey! That guy's trying to run! Don't let him get away!"
"Comrades! Follow Secretary Dong! Get them!"
At that shout, several more people from Jiaolin County charged in. With Secretary Dong there, what did they have to fear? If the sky fell, the tall ones would hold it up. The situation was already under control, and they did not have to worry about getting hurt. A few more people from the Bureau of Culture and the cultural center joined in to pick on the weak. Yanbei County had come in without a word and started smashing things, robbing them, and beating and cursing people. Who in Jiaolin County was not holding back anger? In the end, a Yanbei County police officer kicked flying by Dong Xuebin landed in front of an old comrade from the Bureau of Culture in his fifties or sixties, his hair already somewhat gray. The old man took one look, secretly gave the man's backside a sudden kick, then hurried away as if nothing had happened.
One...
Three...
Five...
The people from Yanbei County were beaten down one after another.
Some got back up and rejoined the fight, only to be knocked down again by the Jiaolin County comrades led by Dong Xuebin. In the end, they were all sprawled on the ground.
Jiaolin County had won a crushing victory.
The people from Yanbei County lay scattered everywhere, groaning in pain.
Suddenly, the only police officer from Yanbei County with a gun pushed himself up,