On his way, gripping a kitchen knife in his hand and glaring furiously at Luo Peiyun and the others, he bellowed with rage, "You bastards, killing my son, raping and killing my wife, I'll fight you with everything I've got!"
With a screech, he raised the kitchen knife and charged forward.
An infantryman dashed out diagonally and, lifting his sword, cut the thin man's neck.
Like a kite with its string cut, the thin man fell to the ground, blood gushing profusely.
The thin man quickly lay motionless, but his eyes were still wide open, his head slightly tilted back, staring at everyone with an unsettling gaze.
Whirring~
Immediately after, the sounds of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from all directions.
Luo Peiyun and the others looked around and saw many figures emerging from the four long streets on all sides.