"Damn! Something's happened!"

"It was that soldier who sneaked in!"

Upon seeing that Brother Long had been beaten black and blue, while Shen Huaichuan stood there, Skinny Monkey was the first to howl and pounce on him!

The other two men also surrounded them, brandishing machetes and iron bars!

Shen Huaichuan remained calm in the face of danger, and the terrifying combat power of the reconnaissance king was fully unleashed!

He easily dodged the skinny monkey's thrust by turning to the side, and his right hand shot out like lightning, snapping and twisting!

With a sharp crack, the skinny monkey's wrist was snapped off. The dagger clattered to the ground, and he clutched his wrist, letting out a pig-like scream before collapsing to the ground!

Immediately afterwards, Shen Huaichuan charged into the flock of sheep like a tiger, his fists, feet, elbows, and knees all becoming weapons!

The movements were lightning fast, ruthless, and precise!

The narrow mine shaft actually limited the opponent's advantage of having a large number of people, allowing him to defeat them one by one!

With a series of dull thuds and painful groans, the five or six thugs who rushed in were all knocked to the ground in less than a minute, groaning in pain and incapacitated!

The last one was the thug who had insulted Zhou Qiqi in front of him earlier.

Shen Huaichuan's eyes turned cold, and he stomped hard on the man's mouth, grinding it forcefully. The man immediately let out a painful whimper, his mouth full of blood, and he could no longer utter a single word.

Shen Huaichuan raised his head, his gaze coldly sweeping over the seven or eight bandits who had rushed to the cave after hearing the commotion, but were too frightened to enter, and said:

"Anyone else want to join? Don't waste time, let's all go together!"

The bandits looked at their comrades lying all over the cave, then at Shen Huaichuan.

This guy is like a demon, who would dare to go up to him!

They were so frightened their legs went weak, and they looked at each other in dismay, but no one managed to catch up.

Suddenly, one of the bandits had a flash of inspiration and shouted in panic, "Gun! We have guns! Quick, grab the guns and shoot him!"

These words reminded everyone, and they hurriedly ran to the corner and opened several large wooden crates containing their belongings.

Shen Huaichuan watched their actions, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of his lips, and said:

"Don't waste your energy. I replaced those boxes of stuff of yours with stones a long time ago."

He didn't just sit idly by during his half-day of lying in wait.

They had already taken advantage of the bandits' shift change to quietly switch their weapons depot.

"What?!"

The bandits didn't believe it at all, and hurriedly pried open the box to take a look.

Sure enough, it was filled with heavy stones! There was no sign of the gun!

"What...what do we do?!"

Someone asked, their voice trembling with tears.

"What else can we do?! The boss's down! We've lost our guns! We can't fight back... Run!"

Someone shouted, and the instinct for survival instantly overwhelmed everything.

Money? Nothing is more important than life!

The remaining bandits scattered like birds and beasts, crying and screaming as they desperately fled in different directions outside the cave, wishing they had two more legs.

After quickly dealing with the rabble, Shen Huaichuan didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around to go back and rescue Zhou Qiqi.

But how could a seasoned veteran like Brother Long sit idly by and wait for his doom?

Just as Shen Huaichuan was being entangled by Skinny Monkey and his gang.

He scrambled to the edge of the pile of rocks and picked up his homemade gun again.

They appeared behind Shen Huaichuan without anyone noticing.

At this moment, he knelt on the ground, the dark muzzle of his gun pointed at the back of Shen Huaichuan's head!

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with madness, and his finger was about to pull the trigger harder!

Shen Huaichuan felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't see what was happening behind him, nor did he know where Brother Long was.

Almost instinctively, honed through countless battles, he threw the wooden stick he had just snatched backward the instant he heard the other's voice!

"Whoosh—!"

The wooden stick struck Brother Long's wrist, the one holding the gun, with perfect accuracy!

"ah!"

Brother Long screamed in pain as the homemade gun he had just retrieved flew out of his hand again, crashing into a deeper crevice in the rocks, now completely out of reach.

Now, his last resort is gone.

All his men who could escape fled, while those who couldn't were lying on the ground groaning.

Brother Long's eyes turned completely red, but he was no pushover either. He had an extremely sharp dagger hidden in his boot, which he never took out under normal circumstances.

Now it had become his last trump card, and he roared as he pulled it out, lunging at Shen Huaichuan without regard for anything else.

This is a real life-or-death struggle!

Brother Long's skills are indeed far superior to those of his useless subordinates.

His moves were ruthless and cunning, and this time they were different from before.

It was a lose-lose situation, with the dagger aimed specifically at Shen Huaichuan's vital points.

The wooden stick that Shen Huaichuan had prepared to use as a weapon flew out, leaving him empty-handed and without any weapon.

In the confined space, he was forced to retreat repeatedly by his opponent, and could only rely on his superb agility and reflexes to avoid every fatal thrust and look for an opportunity to counterattack.

Finally, he seized the opportunity when Brother Long pounced and landed a heavy punch on his ribs!

"Well!"

Brother Long groaned, and blood immediately spilled from his mouth and nose; he was clearly going to die.

However, no one expected that he would actually withstand this heavy blow thanks to his fierce physique.

Not only that, but fueled by the pain, he retaliated with another slash, cutting through Shen Huaichuan's arm that he was using to block.

Blood instantly stained his sleeves, and Shen Huaichuan was finally wounded.

But this time, it used up most of Brother Long's strength.

He knew in his heart that he was already at his limit and was only holding on with a fierce determination.

If the attack continues unsuccessfully and the situation drags on, he will undoubtedly die.

A venomous glint flashed in his eyes, and his pupils darted around.

Suddenly, he made a haphazard feint with his sword, forcing Shen Huaichuan to retreat half a step.

Then, he suddenly turned around and pounced on Zhou Qiqi, who was chained to the spot and unable to move!

He wanted to capture this last hostage!

"court death!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Huaichuan's pupils constricted, and he roared angrily as he rushed forward to stop them!

But we were still a step too slow!

Brother Long's dagger was already pressed firmly against Zhou Qiqi's slender neck, the cold blade pressed against her skin!