The axe was about to fall.
"Bang!"
"Clang!"
Just at the critical moment, a gunshot rang out not far away, striking right on the axe Uncle Bear was holding. Simultaneously, the axe was knocked out of his hand by the bullet's impact and fell to the ground.
"Who's there?"
Uncle Bear, startled, turned to look at his underlings.
But these underlings all had an innocent look on their faces, and their guns weren't raised. It couldn't possibly have been any of them who fired the shot.
At that moment, a chorus of shouting and killing erupted from the northern part of the county.
Uncle Bear looked up to see a large group of people with torches rushing toward them at full speed, quickly encircling them.
"Wang Hao, little brother, I've come with Lao Gao to rescue you guys!"
Sun No. 2 shouted at the top of his lungs, leading his brothers in a charge to the forefront.
