On the cross, Li Ming's arms were tied behind his back with a rope. He looked around in panic, as if looking for hope.

At the same time, a group of unscrupulous people were holding farm tools and surrounding Li Ming. They were dancing as if they were holding a sacrificial banquet.

So who is the sacrifice?

Of course it is the tied up Dawn.

The leading villager held a torch in his hand. He tilted his head and stared blankly at the struggling dawn.

"Is there anyone? Someone come and help me! Help!!! Someone come and help me!!!"

Li Ming shouted, but there was nothing else around him except the whispers of the villagers.

...

Yan Qianqian squatted behind a stone and counted the number of villagers with her fingers.

one two three......

There are actually twenty-six of them!

"What should I do? Should I save him? Or give him up?" Yan Qianqian asked Xu Fan beside her in a low voice.

Yan Qianqian has not made up her mind.

But to be honest, between the two options of saving him and giving up on him, Yan Qianqian would rather choose the latter.

The main reason is that it is extremely difficult to save him, and he may lose his wife and lose his troops.

"Give him up? Of course we have to save him. How can we give up on him? I'll draw the firepower, and you'll be responsible for saving people! That's it, charge!"

Xu Fan didn't give Yan Qianqian any chance to refute. He yelled and rushed forward.

The real man Xu Fan aimed at the torch that was about to light the hay and shot it away accurately.

The next moment, all the villagers turned their heads to Xu Fan.

"catch him!"

"Kill this foreigner!!"

“Outlander!!!”

Suddenly, the crowd became furious. Everyone raised their weapons and rushed towards Xu Fan crazily.

I saw Xu Fan slipping into the path between houses with ease and disappearing from Yan Qianqian's sight.

At the same time, he also attracted most of the villagers.

Those madmen rushed to kill Xu Fan, an outsider, so much so that they even ignored Li Ming.

"..."

This guy... is so crazy.

Yan Qianqian sighed and rushed into the village.

Since Xu Fan volunteered to be the bait, she couldn't live up to his expectations.

At this moment, there were only three villagers holding weapons left around Li Ming.

One is a middle-aged aunt wearing a headscarf, dressed in farm clothes, and holding an axe.

One is a hunched-over uncle with a beard comparable to Zhang Fei's and holding a machete on his finger.

The last villager is even more important!

He was wearing a black hat, slippers, a ripped jacket, blue jeans, and was holding a red stick of dynamite in his hand...

Dynamite... is too outrageous.

"Help me! Help me quickly!" Li Ming yelled, holding her neck.

When Liming saw Xu Fan and Yan Qianqian running into the village one after another, the flame of hope in their eyes burned fiercely.

At this moment, Yan Qianqian, who was running towards him, was his savior!

"Another outsider! Go and inform others!!"

The villager holding explosives lit the explosives in his hands and threw them at Yan Qianqian without hesitation.

The explosive traced an arc in the air and spun towards her.

However, before it could get close, Yan Qianqian raised her hand and fired while looking at the explosives drawing curves in the sky. The bomb filled with gunpowder was hit by the spinning bullet and exploded.

The shock wave caused by the explosion blew up dust, and the smell of gunpowder smoke immediately spread out.

After the explosives were exploded, the three villagers present were stunned. The three human faces had dull eyes open, and the weapons in their hands were stuck on their heads.

They never expected that Yan Qianqian could be so ferocious.

While they were still stunned, Yan Qianqian arched her body, almost at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground, and sprinted forward like a cheetah!

The shoes kicked up dust, and the strong wind ruffled the hair!

His fiery body, whose heartbeat quickened due to the explosion, was carried by the wind and rushed towards the enemy, like a lone sail in the stormy waves.

The man closest to her was the man holding a machete.

He shook his body, and just as he regained his consciousness, he was hit by a knee in the jaw!

The man could not control his body and could only fall backwards. With just one breath, his neck was broken and his head was like a shaking tumbler. It shook a few times and stopped.

Yan Qianqian succeeded with one blow, and the gunshot immediately exploded like firecrackers.

Bullets attacked the remaining two people wildly.

The shells are like flowers scattered by a goddess, constantly popping out from the ejection port, and the warheads are spinning and shooting towards the enemy like a downpour.

The scorching bullet hit the villager's head, tearing open the skin, penetrating the skull, and splattering blood.

Each person has four shots, no more, no more, just enough to kill all the enemies under his feet.

After feeding two bullets to the uncle who was twitching under his feet.

The last bullet in the magazine was shot by Yan Qianqian into Liming's hand, not to kill him, but to break the rope binding his wrist.

"Wow... you are so handsome. I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good. You can even break ropes."

Li Ming, who had broken free from the restraints, praised Yan Qianqian excitedly, but the person he was praising didn't say a word.

Can she say... She just hit her head, so she hit the rope with a gun... In fact, she never thought about whether she could hit it.

"Stop talking nonsense, go help...well...it doesn't look like you need it."

Yan Qianqian looked into the distance, quickly climbed to the top of the house, and then jumped into Xu Fan's woods... She knew that this guy left them and ran away.

"He...he, he, he ran away!?" Li Ming's eyes widened, staring at Xu Fan who was gradually walking away, and his whole body was stunned.

"Huh...it seems we have been left behind, so come on, everyone!"

Yan Qianqian quickly installed the bullets, stepped on a grenade dropped by the monster, and put it into her backpack.

"You, you're not going to fight them, are you?" Liming asked in surprise, looking at Yan Qianqian standing aside.

"Of course, if you are scared, just run away by yourself and go with your other police teammate."

That being said, Yan Qianqian is actually very scared. If the plot of The Scarlet Letter hadn't restricted her and prevented her from running away... she would have definitely run away immediately.

Who would be so stupid as to fight with so many people!

She is not Zhang Feng, who rushes up blankly when seeing the crowd.

It's a pity...she is the protagonist, and there are many things in the plot that she cannot change at all.

Hmm...I really want to run away, so many people are saying it's scary.

Yan Qianqian pretended to be calm, raised her gun, and kept backing away, while looking around.

I saw that the small village in front of me was deserted.

Villagers were running out of their homes one after another, and the twenty or so people who originally chased Xu Fan also filed out of the trail.

Their eyes were red, like wolves who had seen a lamb.

Prepare to use the weapons in your hands to kill the food in front of you and use their heads to worship God.

"kill!"

"Kill the outsiders!"

"Leave no one behind!"

“Leave no one behind!!!”

The villagers shouted, and the weapons that were crowded together collided back and forth, making a "ping-pong" sound.

Their momentum was like a rainbow, they formed a circle and slowly approached the two of them.

"Well...I can't guarantee your safety from now on, so be careful."

Yan Qianqian was telling the truth. She was afraid that she would not be able to protect herself when she crossed the river, let alone take care of Li Ming.

Just kidding, her hands and feet are so scared now that she can't care about him.
To be continued...