The moment the gunshot came, not only Lin Shuo's heart trembled, but Anne's heart was also in turmoil.
The lumberjacks surrounding him and Lin Shuo were silent, but they were absolutely unambiguous when they moved their hands. The shovel and hoe were vigorously swung.
But this kind of opening and closing movement is full of flaws in Anne's ears.
She didn't need to look, just following the sound of the wind from the hoe and shovel, she was able to bring these people down one by one.
Knowing that they were under control and unable to control themselves, Anne didn't kill them, but only asked them to temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.
According to common sense, these people won't be able to get up for a while if they hit themselves like this.
But Anne didn't expect that these people are like tumblers, they will stand up immediately after being knocked down, just like people who have nothing to do.
Moreover, new loggers continued to gather from all over the place. The more people gathered, the smaller the encirclement circle.
Gradually, Anne felt more and more strenuous and overwhelmed.
Just at this moment of panic, the gun went off.
Wei Xingshan and Yang Tuo are in danger!
She knew that Lin Shuo was staring at the female assassin, and now he must not move, the only one who can support him is herself.
I can no longer be entangled by these people!
In desperation, Anne finally increased her hand strength.
She knew that her strength was not worth mentioning in Lin Shuo's eyes, but it was still unbearable for these ordinary people.
The "click" sound began to sound continuously, it was the sound of bones breaking.
Soon, the surrounding lumberjacks fell down.
However, the strange thing was that even though the bones of these people were all broken by Anne, they still didn't groan in pain, they crawled on the ground without making a sound, and kept moving in the direction of Anne and Lin Shuo.
Even though they were crawling on the ground, they still waved the weapons in their hands and kept moving forward and forward.
Anne has never encountered such a situation.
Can't be stunned, can't be killed, and broken bones are invalid.
These people seemed to use their own flesh and blood to form a quagmire, and she was deeply trapped in it.
She could not let these people interfere with Lin Shuo who was searching for the enemy, but also wanted to rescue Wei Xingshan and Yang Tuo. The only thing she can't do right now is to wait here.
But in the current situation, unless she killed all the forty woodcutters, she couldn't get away at all.
Anne has always thought of herself as a very decisive person, but at this time she discovered that her decisiveness was actually still very fragile and could not bear the weight of human life at all.
Because this is a decision that concerns forty innocent lives.
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Although the commotion in front was lively, Lin Shuo's attention was all focused on the wall behind him.
His hand has already quietly grasped the handle of Zhang Jiabao's knife.
At this distance, the Black Phoenix Spear is too long to be used, and the arrow is too short to penetrate the city wall.
Only this Tang knife is the most convenient.
The existence of the city wall made this female assassin's smell take on an abnormal change.
When she was far away from the city wall, there was enough space for the smell to spread, and Lin Shuo could still lock her position.
But now when she got close to the city wall, the ten-meter-high city wall blocked the smell, and her whereabouts became erratic.
Lin Shuo's original plan was to use his back and Anne, who was struggling to deal with it, to lure her to make a move, but now, the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and both Anne and Wei Xingshan were in trouble.
Lin Shuo couldn't wait any longer.
And at this moment, Lin Shuo suddenly felt a thorn in his back!
Thanks to his matrilineal blood, Lin Shuo was born with a strong sixth sense, and he would be able to detect immediately when someone tried to kill him.
So he didn't hesitate at all, immediately drew the knife in his hand, turned around and slashed horizontally!
After a horizontal slash, Lin Shuo's saber was sheathed and hidden in the slot of Master Zhui's bow.
The knife was silent, and the city wall behind him didn't seem to change at all.
But in Lin Shuo's perception, there is still a change.
On the city wall, a five-meter-long knife pattern appeared. This knife pattern is so thin that it can't be seen unless you look carefully, but it has already penetrated the wall, enough for the smell factor to pass through.
Moreover, this knife splits the air at high speed, creating a long and thin vacuum zone in an instant, and the air here is thus crazily stirred up.
The smell factor outside the wall behind, through the knife pattern passing through the wall, continuously poured into Lin Shuo's nose.
This knife undoubtedly severely injured the female assassin, a huge wound appeared on her body, and the smell of blood was constantly emitting from her body.
It's a pity that this knife is not fatal, because the bloody smell is constantly going away.
She was running in a hurry.
But right now, Lin Shuo could no longer expand his victories.
Because Anne has been forced back to her side by those lumberjacks.
With this woman's skill, this was originally impossible.
Perhaps, this is the difference between Anne and that female assassin. Anne's nature is too kind, and she didn't intend to kill when she did it.
Kindness is naturally an advantage in human nature, but at this moment, it is a heavy drag.
Lin Shuo looked at Anne's back getting closer and closer to him, slowly drew out his black wind spear, connected it with a click, and said lightly, "I'll leave this to you."
Anne paused slightly, as if relieved.
"I'm sorry." The woman's voice was a little frustrated.
"It's okay, I'll go see Wei Xingshan and the others."
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Hearing the gunshot behind him, Wei Xingshan was stunned.
In order to protect Yang Tuo behind him, he was ready to risk his life.
At this time, Wei Xingshan felt that he was the Zhang family that Lin Shuo was talking about.
Whoever wants to move the teammate behind him should step on his own corpse first.
But the fight hadn't started yet, but Yang Tuo behind him went out with a single shot.
Turning his head, Wei Xingshan almost vomited blood.
The stupid son of the landlord's family!
"Lao Yang, we only have nine bullets in total, which is not enough. How could you still shoot into the sky with this shot?" Wei Xingshan asked depressingly.
Yang Tuo glanced at Wei Xingshan: "Anyway, there aren't enough bullets, why don't you shoot first and call for reinforcements."
Only then did Wei Xingshan understand, and he gave Yang Tuo an appreciative look, "You still have a good brain."
In two or three sentences, the woodcutters around had already killed them.
More than a dozen hoes, shovels, and iron picks were actually long-handled weapons, and they smashed down head-on and face-to-face.
Wei Xingshan let out a roar, and the shovel in his hand swept across thousands of troops, knocking all these weapons into the air.
Taking advantage of the missing weapons in those guys' hands, Wei Xingshan quickly knocked down a few with his shovel like whack-a-mole.
Just after knocking down three people, the opponent's second wave of offensive came again.
Wei Xingshan's arm was originally half-stretched, but after the two tosses just now, the explosive power of his arm was gone, so he could barely lift the shovel in his hand to resist the opponent's attack.
After struggling to resist for a while, and then taking the time to kick a few people away, Wei Xingshan's efforts came to an end.
An iron pick slammed hard on his head, even if there was a steel helmet blocking his head, the power of this iron pick was about the same as that of a sap.
Wei Xingshan felt dizzy for a while, his headlights were also turned off, and he couldn't see anything with his eyes.
He swung the shovel in his hand twice, and when his hands were completely out of strength, he knew that he should have confessed this time, so he simply turned around and used his huge body to firmly protect Yang Tuo.
With all his strength, Wei Xingshan took off the helmet on his head, put it on Yang Tuo's head, and asked, "Old Yang, do I count as a martyr like this?"
He didn't wait for Yang Tuo's answer, but heard Lin Shuo's lazy voice:
"Yo, you are so enlightened, why don't I make it perfect for you?"
"I'll go to your uncle..." Wei Xingshan cursed, the energy in his heart relaxed, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.