It's not just the militiamen who are ready to fight at any time.
The same was true for Chen Ziyan and others, who were patrolling around with weapons.
"ah--"
Time passed little by little, and almost an hour later, a panicked shout suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
Chen Ziyan looked at the sound and saw not far away, a militiaman fell face down to the ground, his face covered with spider webs that he had faced once before.
It turned out that the militiaman had just dug an underground passage again, and before he could call anyone over, a thread of spider silk had already sprung out of it and covered his face directly.
He only had time to let out a short exclamation before he was pulled to the ground by the spider silk and dragged towards the gap.
But this militiaman was lucky. The gap he dug was only about ten centimeters. Not to mention his strong body, not even his head wrapped in spider silk could pass through.
After the initial panic, he immediately forced himself to regain his composure and began to rescue himself.
He did not rush to pull the spider silk from his face, but supported the ground with both hands, hoping to buy his companions time to rescue him.
Subconsciously ignoring the size of the gap, he was thinking about how to prevent himself from being pulled underground.
Facts have proved that his move was correct.
Just when he was trying his best to resist the pull of the spider silk, other militiamen closest to him had already rushed over. Some of them hugged his body to prevent him from being pulled down, while the rest took out the sharp weapons they carried and pointed at the spider.
Cut off the silk.
The militiamen armed with firearms filled the gap directly with the barrel of the gun and frantically pulled the trigger downwards.
Seeing such a scene, Chen Ziyan knew that there was no need for him to go there.
Even he couldn't have handled it better than this.
After the militiaman successfully evacuated, Chen Ziyan's eyes lingered for a moment at the gap where the smoke was still coming out. He picked up a shovel and walked to the side, shoveling it hard towards the ground.
As expected, this shovel also opened a gap.
And at the moment when the gap was formed, the previous plot was repeated again, and a spider thread was also heading towards Chen Ziyan's face at a speed that could not cover his ears.
However, Chen Ziyan's reaction speed was so good, and he had already prepared for this, so the spider silk had just escaped from the gap, and it was already planted by the shovel that was already nearby. Then there was a familiar spin, and the spider silk was planted.
The silk was directly wrapped around the shovel.
"Master Chen!"
This scene was naturally seen by other people nearby.
While feeling the pulling force from the shovel, Chen Ziyan said to them: "Don't worry about me. You can take everyone out of this area first and be ready to shoot at any time."
As soon as the spider silk wrapped around the shovel, Chen Ziyan noticed something was wrong.
The thickness of the spider silk today is much stronger than yesterday.
If yesterday's spider silk was as thick as an average person's wrist, today it would be about a wrist and a half.
And in terms of strength, it also needs to be more powerful.
Through these characteristics, Chen Ziyan had reason to suspect that they had dug where they were looking for.
Even if it wasn't, this is definitely an area where people with black faces are entrenched, otherwise there wouldn't be such a timely response.
After all, only with enough numbers can we attack immediately when the gap just appears.
This is why Chen Ziyan asked others to retreat temporarily.
After seeing everyone else leave, Chen Ziyan was too lazy to continue the stalemate.
The gap he made was just that big, and neither he nor the black-faced man could pass through it. It would be a waste of effort to continue to pull Chunchun here.
He has a black face and no brains, but he has someone.
He immediately took out his dagger and slashed the spider silk wrapped around the shovel.
As mentioned before, the spider silk of the black-faced spider is essentially the same as ordinary spider silk, but it is more abundant and larger in scale.
As long as the force is sufficient, it is not difficult to cut off.
And Chen Ziyan happened to have enough strength to cut off the spider without any trouble.
The moment the spider thread broke, Chen Ziyan did not choose to retreat, but picked up the shovel again and landed heavily on the edge of the gap in the ground.
As the shovel fell, the gap that was originally only ten centimeters doubled in size in an instant.
Chen Ziyan, who was standing nearby, could even clearly hear the sound of the falling soil and the neighing sound of the black-faced cockroaches below.
Without stopping, Chen Ziyan continued to repeat the previous actions, trying to further widen the gap.
As he expanded, threads of spider silk shot out from below one after another.
However, they were all dodged by Chen Ziyan, but it had no effect.
It wasn't until the diameter of the gap reached half a meter thick that Chen Ziyan stopped expanding and began to shine his flashlight downward while avoiding the attack of spider silk.
His intention in widening the gap was to see clearly what was going on inside.
A gap of this size is the most suitable.
Not only does it allow him to see clearly what's going on below, it also prevents the black-faced man from getting out.
Even if someone of suitable size does come out, they can easily handle it.
Let’s not mention others for now, but as far as Chen Ziyan is concerned, it is very easy for him to deal with a black-faced cockroach of this size. He can deal with a few of them without even having to take a breath.
However, after Chen Ziyan thought of this, he immediately thought of whether he could take this opportunity to use small-sized black-faced turtles to practice courage for his militia brothers.
No matter if this is the place they want to find, but with so many spider silk attacks, they can still tell that there are a large number of black-faced spiders down there.
This means that the real battle between them is about to begin.
Again, Chen Ziyan and the others may have played a larger role in this matter, but the real protagonists of this kind of racial war must be the militiamen behind them.
After all, there are only a few of them, so we can't rely on them to wipe out the black-faced bastards.
Now there is an opportunity for the militiamen to become familiar with the fighting methods of the black-faced turtles, which will undoubtedly be of great help to the subsequent settlement work.
Thinking of this, Chen Ziyan deliberately used his movements and shouted without looking back: "Old Hu, come here."
Upon hearing Chen Ziyan's call, Hu Bayi thought he needed firepower to suppress him, so he immediately ran over with weapons in hand: "Mr. Chen, what do you do?"
As he spoke, his gun was already aimed at the gap. As long as Chen Ziyan gave an order, he would directly give the guy below a skewer gift bag.
From his angle, he could also see some of the things below. Although he couldn't see it as clearly as Chen Ziyan due to the lighting, he could still see a lot of people with dark faces below.
In this case, he said that he didn't even have to aim, he could just hit it casually, okay?
"Don't be busy fighting, let's do this..."
Chen Ziyan stopped Hu Bayi, and then quickly told his plan.
After hearing this, Hu Bayi also felt that this method was good and he could try it.
"The feasibility is very high, and we maintain our absolute advantage and can minimize the possibility of accidents."
After understanding what Chen Ziyan wanted to do, Hu Bayi also understood what he should do. He immediately said these words and walked towards the crowd.
Spotting Hu Bayi's movements from the corner of his eye, Chen Ziyan immediately slowed down his movements, trying to send a signal of exhaustion.
At the same time, he also stayed away from the gap.
If you want to make someone come out with a dark face, you have to seduce him a little bit.