Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

After Wu Dong finished asking his question, Lao Bai sighed and recounted the scene he had seen in the cave.

After hearing this, Wu Dong was stunned for several seconds before gritting his teeth and cursing:

"Fuck you, these bastards! If I catch them, I'll make them know what it means to wish they were dead."

The fact that Wu Dong could say such a thing is enough to prove how angry he was at that moment.

From a distance, Wang An and Huang Zhong saw through their scopes that Wu Dong and his main force were returning.

Wang An then said to Huang Zhong beside him:

"Holy crap, Wu and the others are finally back. They must be done. Let's go down now."

Huang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"Yeah, they're finally back. I was worried those three guys would die before they got back."

As they spoke, the two picked up their sniper rifles and headed down the mountain.

When Wang An and Huang Zhong reached the three bandits, they were already very weak, probably due to excessive blood loss and the lack of timely hemostasis and bandaging.

The person in the middle, having been shot twice more, is now in a state of mild coma.

However, the arrival of Wang An and Huang Zhong still inspired the spirits of the two men on either side.

All that could be heard was the man on the left cursing and swearing:
"Damn it, it was you two little bastards who shot me in the back! You son of a bitch, come on, if you've got the guts, kill me! What kind of bully is shooting me in the back?"

Wang An showed no anger at this incompetent barking; instead, he chuckled and said:
"Kill you? Killing you is so boring! I love seeing you all lying there like dead dogs, unable to move, unable to run away, even having to hold your poop and pee, and if you can't hold it in, you just have to stuff it in your pockets. Hehehehe, just thinking about it is so damn funny, hahahahahaha."

After saying that, Wang An burst into laughter, looking extremely happy.

To be honest, Wang An's words were really hurtful. The main problem was that the other party ended up in this situation because of Wang An and his partner, but now Wang An is turning around and mocking them. That's just too inhumane.

So when Wang An finished speaking, the man on the left immediately became enraged and started cursing:

"Fuck you, you little brat, come over here if you dare, I'll kill your whole family!"

Before the man could finish cursing, Wang An walked forward with a smile, picked up a stick, aimed it at the wound on the man's shoulder, and plunged it in without hesitation. After inserting it, Wang An even stirred it a few times.

And you know what? The bullet wound was easy to heal, and the stick went in almost without any resistance.

Immediately, a bloodcurdling scream, like that of a pig being slaughtered, rang out from the man's mouth.

The sound was deafening and heart-wrenching.

At the same time, the man's only remaining uninjured leg began to bounce wildly, repeatedly lifting up as if trying to kick Wang An.

Wang An didn't know what the opponent's combat strength was like before being hit by the bullet, but now the opponent only had one leg left. With Wang An's skills and strength, how could he be afraid of him?
So, as if he hadn't heard his screams, Wang An pulled the stick out again and then stuck it into the wound on his other shoulder.

Then, an even more piercing scream rang out from the man's mouth again. This time, Wang An didn't pull the stick out; instead, he left it stuck there, slapped the man a few times, and then said with a chuckle:

"Damn it, you're already in this state, and you still dare to mess with us? Aren't you shameless? Aren't you shameless? You son of a bitch."

After slapping him across the face, Wang An finally stood up. He didn't even want to talk to him anymore, mainly because beating up a cripple who couldn't move didn't give him any sense of accomplishment.

Just as Wang An stood up, the man's movable leg came flying towards his face. Wang An raised his left hand to block, and immediately pulled out his Type 54 pistol with his right hand, wiped it on his pants, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger at the man's movable leg.

It must be said that when dealing with such extremely dangerous and ruthless bandits, there can be absolutely no leniency whatsoever. They must be completely eliminated in order to ensure the safety of oneself and those around one’s family.

The gunshot fired by Wang An immediately alerted Wu Dong and Lao Bai.

Wu Dong's expression suddenly changed, and he said:

"Holy crap, my buddy Xiao An is still over there."

After saying that, Wu Dong started running towards Wang An. As he ran, he pulled Da 54 out from his lower back, clearly showing that he was ready to fight to the death.

Seeing this, Lao Bai and the others all started running as well.

And so, the entire company, led by Wu Dong, started running with all their might. Even the laborers at the back were urged by the soldiers to quicken their pace.

After Wang An and Huang Zhong came down the hillside, they couldn't see Wu Dong and his group because of the trees, so they were completely unaware of the effects of their shot.

However, at this moment, Wang An was looking at the sacks on the backs of the three men with great curiosity and said to Huang Zhong:
"Xiao Zhong, come on, let's take the sacks off their backs and see what's inside."

As soon as Wang An mentioned sacks, Huang Zhong immediately became interested and came running over eagerly.

Ignoring the struggles and roars of the man on the left, Wang An simply flipped him over, grabbed the strap of the burlap sack, and ripped the sack off his back.

As soon as he picked it up, Wang An immediately felt the heavy weight of the sack.

This single sack must weigh at least 100 kilograms, maybe even more.

No wonder these three people couldn't get up after their limbs were injured.

It turned out that it wasn't just because their arms and legs were injured and they couldn't get up, but because the sacks on their backs were too heavy and were dragging them down.

You should know that a weight of over 100 pounds may not be much for a healthy adult man, but for someone who has been shot in the leg and shoulder, that weight can be enough to kill him.

As Wang An untied the rope binding the sack, he said with a puzzled look:

"Holy crap, what the hell is this thing? Why is it so heavy?"

The entire small burlap sack looked bulging and felt soft to the touch; surely a sack of clothes couldn't possibly weigh that much. (End of Chapter)