Kuang Qianli held the second arrow in his hand, intending to string it to control the second person. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze, his voice trembling a little: "...I, I, killed someone..."
Killed someone... How could this happen? Originally, he just wanted them to lose their ability to move like him.
The bearded man below also noticed them. He looked up at the rooftop and saw Kuang Qianli holding a bow and arrow sticking out of the observation window.
Qiao Xuejun was anxious and reminded him: "Kuang Qianli, shoot! What are you waiting for?!"
Wang Juanfeng was also anxious: "Kuang Shen!"
Kuang Qianli put the second arrow on the bow and drew the bow, but his hands were shaking.
There must be some miracle if you can hit the target.
Qiao Xuejun reached out to grab the bow and arrow: "Get out of the way, if you can't do it, let me do it!"
She snatched the bow, ignoring the injury on her wrist, pushed Kuang Qianli away, aimed at the bearded man through the observation window, and pulled the bow.
After being delayed for a while, the bearded man had already reacted and ran inside.
Qiao Xuejun made a prompt decision and shot an arrow.
But the best opportunity had been lost. The arrow was originally aimed at the man's chest, but it only hit the arm without breaking any bones.
Moreover, the bearded man was very alert and was now walking along the inner earth wall. The wall blocked his view, and Qiao Xuejun had no chance to shoot a second arrow.
No...Qiao Xuejun narrowed her eyes. She must not let anyone escape.
They are the rebels, and they still have a large force on the mountain. If we ask them to go back and call for help... that would be a big trouble.
But the bearded man was hiding against the wall and no one could shoot him.
We need to find another way.
Bows and arrows are not suitable for close-range combat. Qiao Xuejun stuffed the bow into Kuang Qianli's arms, snatched the electric saw from the carpenter, and turned to rush downstairs. The carpenter was stunned and immediately followed: "Boss, I too..."
"Watch the position upstairs!" Qiao Xuejun instructed without turning back.
Wang Juanfeng took out his scalpel from his pocket, looked back at Kuang Qianli worriedly, and said nothing. He instructed the carpenter: "You keep an eye on him. If you find that man climbing over the wall, you must call me and Qiao Qiao. Got it?"
There are observation windows all around the bamboo wall. The little carpenter nodded seriously: "I know!"
Wang Juanfeng said nothing more and went to catch up with Qiao Xuejun.
After Qiao Xuejun came down, he crossed the trench from the hidden bridge and passed the earth wall. He listened to the sound and started chasing in one direction. The earth wall was a circle, surrounding the small building. The bearded man was also circling around the earth wall.
After Wang Juanfeng caught up, he found out the direction of Qiao Xuejun and started to chase in the other direction.
The earth wall was round, so they could always block that person.
Wang Juanfeng's eyes were determined. Although the man had a knife, he had been shot in the arm by Qiao Qiao and the hand seemed unable to move. So they definitely had a chance of winning.
The small building was not big to begin with, and the earthen wall surrounding it could not grow long.
Wang Juanfeng and Qiao Xuejun attacked from both sides and quickly surrounded the bearded man.
The bearded man had one hand pierced by an arrow, and the other hand was still holding his hatchet. He leaned against the earth wall, looked around at the two men, and said fiercely, "What do you want to do!"
He brandished a hatchet: "I'm warning you, if you dare to come close, my knife is not vegetarian! I will chop you into pieces!"
Qiao Xuejun didn't say anything or hesitate. He turned on the chainsaw and rushed forward.
The bearded man stepped back: "Fuck you, I am from the Glorious Army! If you dare to touch me, you will be crushed by the Glorious Army tomorrow!" The Glorious Army is the name the rebels call themselves.
Seeing Qiao Xuejun rushing over, he immediately turned around, holding up the hatchet, and ran towards Wang Juanfeng, who looked more harmless.
Qiao Xuejun quickened his pace and barely caught up, but an electric saw slashed across the bearded man's back.
The sound of the saw teeth cutting through flesh and blood was obviously different from when it was idling. The originally sharp sound was blocked by the flesh and blood and became dull. However, Qiao Xuejun's electric saw did not cut deeply, only cutting through a shallow layer of flesh, and blood splattered.
But the wound was extremely long, running through the entire back.
The bearded man howled miserably and turned back to look at Qiao Xuejun. He raised the hatchet, as if he wanted to chop Qiao Xuejun to death and wanted to throw the hatchet at Qiao Xuejun.
But Qiao Xuejun knew that the opponent had no ability to fight back, so she kept her distance and did not go to finish him off, but her heart was beating like a drum, almost jumping out of her chest, and her breathing was rapid.
“Puff!”
There was the sound of a sharp blade entering the body.
Qiao Xuejun raised his eyes and found that the bearded man's expression was frozen. His expression at this second was exactly the same as the expression of his companion when he was shot in the throat. His mouth was open and his lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
He collapsed and fell against the earth wall, his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes open.
A narrow scalpel was inserted into the side of his neck, emitting a cold silver-white light.
Blood gushed out in large streams.
Wang Juanfeng was standing behind him, gasping for breath, his hands and body covered in blood. He looked at Qiao Xuejun with a panicked expression.
She tried to remain calm, her voice still trembling: "It's okay... Qiao Qiao."
She was a doctor, she knew where to strike and kill. There was no way he could get up again.
Qiao Xuejun looked down at the bearded man on the ground again. He was still staring at the sky with his eyes wide open, and his chest was no longer heaving.
Qiao Xuejun's wrist began to hurt, so she let go of the chainsaw and walked towards Wang Juanfeng.
Wang Juanfeng suddenly reached out and hugged Qiao Xuejun tightly, as if seeking comfort and strength.
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