Chapter 1684 - 1986: Defeating Them One by One (Part 3)
At that moment, Yuan Yun quickly retracted his fists, lightly tapped his feet, leaping from the ground onto the seat beside him, and then stepped on the seats to swiftly charge behind the two men. He was outnumbered with no weapons, and the opponents were seasoned experts. He wasn’t very confident about taking them down. For safety’s sake, it was best to escape the fight as quickly as possible.
However, the two men seemed to have been prepared. Seeing that Yuan Yun was about to escape, one of them immediately retreated, stepping back until he reached the doorway of the carriage, blocking Yuan Yun’s path.
With his way forward blocked, Yuan Yun didn’t think twice and kicked directly at the glass beside the seat. Immediately, with a loud ’crash’, the entire pane of glass shattered. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Yun crawled out of the window, clinging onto the train’s edge protrusions with his hands, climbing directly onto the top of the train, and ran quickly towards the carriage he was in.
But the two men didn’t give up the chase, closely following Yuan Yun, climbing onto the top of the train as well.
At that moment, the speeding train was about to pass through a tunnel. Afraid of being hit, Yuan Yun hurriedly lay flat on the roof, crawling forward. Once the train successfully exited the tunnel, Yuan Yun quickly stood up, prepared to move forward again. But just at that moment, two men suddenly crawled up onto the roof not far ahead.
With people on both sides, Yuan Yun’s route forward and backward was completely blocked; there was nowhere to escape.
Seeing the four men slowly closing in from front and back, Yuan Yun’s brow immediately furrowed. In such a situation, he didn’t know how to escape the opponent’s encirclement.
"Yuan Yun, surrender!" one of the men said coldly.
Yuan Yun let out a light snort, "Dream on if you think I’ll surrender." Even if it meant dying, he wouldn’t let himself fall into the opponent’s hands. Otherwise, if the opponent used his life to threaten Qiu Yong and the others, their situation would become more passive.
"I think you’re asking for death. Attack!"
With a light shout, the four men simultaneously made their move, lunging towards Yuan Yun. Seeing the men charging from both front and back, Yuan Yun hesitated for a moment, then focused his gaze on the two men in front.
First, handle these two, and then think of a way to deal with the ones behind. Quickly, the four men, two in front and two behind, rapidly approached Yuan Yun. However, just when Yuan Yun was ready to strike, the four men suddenly avoided him head-on and moved to his side. Meanwhile, the two men who appeared from the front unexpectedly took something out of their arms, throwing it towards their two companions.
When Yuan Yun realized it, he discovered that each of the four held a rope in their hands. As they pulled the ropes, a sharp pain spread through his body. Upon focusing, he was shocked to find his body wrapped in fine strands of steel wire. These steel wires were incredibly sharp, and if he struggled too hard, they would only cut deeper into his skin.
"Yuan Yun, still refusing to surrender? Do you really want to be ripped apart?"
Feeling the pain spreading from various parts of his body, Yuan Yun gritted his teeth, pressing his right arm firmly against the steel wire. But as he expected, the sharp steel wire had already started slicing into his skin, with blood slowly seeping from the wounds.
Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!
Just then, the sound of arrows piercing through the air was heard, and the two men standing on either side of Yuan Yun were directly pierced by the arrows. This sudden turn of events startled the other two men, prompting them to quickly turn their heads to look behind. At this moment, two more people appeared on the train’s roof; they were Zhang Zhongfeng and Xu Ming.
"Third brother, hang in there!" Xu Ming shouted, rushing straight over. Simultaneously, Zhang Zhongfeng drew his bow and shot two more arrows, forcing the two men back.
"Retreat!"
Seeing Xu Ming rushing forward, the two men’s faces changed slightly, and they jumped directly off the train.
"Third brother." Xu Ming supported Yuan Yun, worrying as he saw him covered in blood, "How are you? Are you okay?"
Yuan Yun gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripping from his forehead and unable to speak from the pain. "Second brother, take him down first," Zhang Zhongfeng quickly approached and suggested.
Xu Ming nodded, lifting Yuan Yun’s body directly. Before long, the three returned to the train compartment. Seeing Yuan Yun covered in blood shocked Qiu Yong and the others.
"Big brother, what do we do? None of us knows how to treat wounds."
"First, help him stop the bleeding; I’ll go find the conductor to see what can be done." After saying this, Qiu Yong quickly left the compartment.
A few minutes later, a middle-aged woman followed Qiu Yong into the compartment. "She is a doctor and also a passenger on this train," Qiu Yong briefly introduced, then turned his gaze to the middle-aged woman, "My third brother’s injuries are severe, please help save his life."
The middle-aged woman nodded, glanced at Yuan Yun lying on the bed, and then checked his injuries. Due to the steel wire entangling him, his body was covered in wounds, especially his right arm, where the wound was very deep, and the blood had already stained the sheets.
"Doctor, how is my third brother?" Xia Yue asked anxiously.