Chapter 122
After learning that the opponent had sharpshooters, Geng Xinghan realized that he had met with tough resistance today. In past robberies of cargo ships, the opponent usually put up only symbolic resistance before beginning to surrender and submit their weapons, then stretching out their necks for him to slay.
However, today's situation was clearly not the same. After boarding the ship, they encountered tenacious resistance. To call it resistance would be rather a euphemism – it was more like a massacre. When faced with bloodshed, the enemy seemed even more excited than they were, and seemed more proficient in the art of killing.
Who on earth were these people?
He carefully concealed himself all the while, furiously shouting orders to his men.
"Attack, attack, attack!"
Whiz!
The sound of an arrow cutting through the air. Almost instinctively, Geng Xinghan turned his head, only for an arrow to strike precisely into his throat.
