Clarence Hughes suppressed the nausea in his throat, but could no longer hold back the fury that burst forth!
He felt it was unfair for that young man, but he hated the attackers even more.
The gun in his hand rose involuntarily, and he pulled the trigger toward the direction from which the bullets were coming!
A volley of bullets were fired, from the ground up into the sky, but did not cause the slightest damage to the opponent.
Clarence Hughes, gasping heavily, clumsily changed the clips, wanting to continue the attack as quickly as possible.
But the tribal residents who had already charged forward blocked his line of sight and firing range.
He tried to shoot several times but didn't dare pull the trigger, knowing his shooting skills were not good enough and fearing he might wound someone else.
Clarence Hughes suddenly stood up, took his gun, and rushed forward, only to be stopped by another tribal resident after a few steps:
