The Bear Army soldiers who had been ready to attack froze for a moment. Then, instinctively, they looked up and saw Jiang Yan Hai crouching atop the battlements dozens of meters away, aiming that rifle in their direction.
But Jiang Yan Hai had already shifted his target. The wall had begun to descend into chaos, with Taotie constantly scrambling up from below. As long as they made it onto the wall, they could disrupt the formation there.
Unfortunately for them, they had run into Jiang Yan Hai. Every Taotie that leaped onto the wall had only one thing waiting for it: a bullet accurately crossing one or two hundred meters and striking it directly in the head. Within six hundred meters, the Type 19 Assault Rifle's exceptional accuracy was no worse than that of a professional Sniper Rifle.
And bullets traveled far faster than arrows. Every Taotie that jumped onto the wall fell straight onto the battlements before it could even land, turning into a corpse.
It was not only Lin Mei and the others who noticed Jiang Yan Hai; the two foreigners saw him as well. But seeing was one thing. Since the Taotie had not slaughtered innocent people, the two men could only remain tied up where they were, with no chance of being untied.
Jiang Yan Hai did not care whether he changed their fate. As the saying went, those destined to step forward would do so sooner or later. Even without this incident, it would have been the same.
He was merely following his own plan to save people.
The battle dragged on longer than expected. More and more Taotie climbed onto the wall from the pile below. Jiang Yan Hai kept killing them, but when some Taotie leaped up, their eyes were outside his line