The ten guys immediately scattered, then quickly charged towards Ye Chen and the others. Their speed made the other little brothers decisively raise their rifles and shoot at the opponents, with bullets striking the steel helmets and sparking off in showers.
"Damn, facing us, we can't even hit their weak spots!" Feng Zhixiao was instantly exasperated.
"Have the brothers surround them, don't let them break through!" Ye Chen immediately ordered. Upon saying that, Ye Chen gripped his dagger and charged out. He had to ease the brothers' burden. As soon as Ye Chen dashed out, he immediately attracted two black-clothed men from the opposing side.
Ye Chen had already grasped the opponent's weaknesses.
Crack...
Ye Chen's dagger fiercely stabbed into the opponent's shoulder, the thrust driving directly into the collarbone, issuing a cracking sound. The opponent didn't even flinch, raising a palm to smack Ye Chen hard.
Bang...
