Li Pan didn't linger in battle; he had no ballistic support anyway, and it was quite an achievement to even hold and spray with a machine gun one-handed. His aim was all over the place, missing every shot, so as soon as his magazine was empty, he turned and fled.
But the Whirlpool Gang couldn't stand being disrespected like that by a cockroach. As Li Pan fled, at least seven or eight sniper rifles pelted his rear, peppering him with holes all over.
Actually, the Whirlpool Gang mainly used level three ammunition, while their snipers used level four bullets—they sounded impressive, but in full condition, they could be defended against. But Li Pan wasn't in his formal attire, and after fighting till now, his True Qi was running low. He could only focus on protecting his vitals while flailing his legs wildly, sprinting across the battlefield, doing his best to divert the Whirlpool Gang's attention.
