Third Brother clutched at his left hand, from which blood wouldn't stop flowing, wincing in agony. He had just rushed over to provide support when a lead bullet grazed his arm, almost piercing his bone!
"WHAT?"
Sap was wracked with excruciating pain, his mind incapable of much thought; whom had he just shot? Third Brother?
But how had the other side managed to do it?
By the time Legoff finally made it to the scene, Third Brother, enduring the pain, stood up to keep watch, while Legoff crouched down to inspect Sap's wound, only to discover it had been caused by an arrow!
"Damn it, is this guy Indian or what?"
Legoff didn't dare to pull out the arrow, fearing it might cause a secondary injury. He picked up the shotgun from Sap's hands, scanning the surroundings. Facing an unseen opponent, the shotgun, with its wider range of damage, was clearly a better choice, while the viewers' tension peaked because Bi Fang was only a dozen meters away!
