Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 347 - 347 347 Forcefully Seizing the Battle

347: Chapter 347: Forcefully Seizing the Battle 347: Chapter 347: Forcefully Seizing the Battle Xiang Yu fired a shot into the opponent’s abdomen; it wasn’t enough to kill, just enough to temporarily knock him unconscious.

Wang Ze was looking at Xiang Yu with a face full of admiration, not only because of Xiang Yu’s excellent marksmanship, but also because of his judgment.

Wang Ze couldn’t tell from the opponent’s shadow that he intended to come out, while Xiang Yu could.

This was because Xiang Yu had studied the tiny motions people make before they act, and, combined with his experience, he could easily make such judgments.

Although it was a small detail, it fully showcased Xiang Yu’s excellence in individual combat, a level even Xiao Xuan could not possibly reach.

Xiang Yu passed his gun to Wang Ze, then sat quietly behind the sofa, waiting.

Wang Ze really wanted to know, since Xiang Yu’s marksmanship was so good, why he didn’t use his gun to finish the opponent off quickly.

Xiang Yu was hiding here without taking action because he wanted to take the opportunity to train Wang Ze, to give them more hands-on experience.

It’s only in actual combat that real heroes are forged.

Meanwhile, he would protect them, trying to keep them from getting hurt as much as possible.

As for why he seldom used a gun, that was because most of the skills Xiang Yu had learned were meant for killing.

If he had a gun in his hand, he would unconsciously blow the opponent’s head off.

The shot he had just fired was also intentionally non-fatal.

“Bro, why don’t you use a gun if you’re that good with it?” Wang Ze asked, clearly puzzled.

Xiang Yu just smiled and didn’t explain the reason when suddenly, someone with a gun charged down the staircase behind them.

Everyone was shocked; they had been so focused on enemies in front that they had ignored the second floor.

Wang Ze was particularly startled and prepared to turn around and shoot, but by then it was already too late.

Just in that moment, a fruit knife flew out, directly hitting the person’s arm, causing the gun to drop to the ground.

As he was about to use his other hand to pick up the gun, another fruit knife struck his calf.

The man lost his balance and tumbled down the stairs, then lay motionless at the bottom.

At this point, Wang Ze by Xiang Yu’s side was completely convinced; it turns out his “Big Bro” was a jack-of-all-trades, while he himself only knew fistfighting.

“Xiang Yu, you’ve got some nerve,” Yang Ming said, petrified.

“If Big Brother finds out you actually attacked me, you’re done for.” He hadn’t expected Xiang Yu to be so bold as to lead his men in a direct assault.

After all, they all belonged to Miao Honglei’s ranks, and Miao Honglei had strict rules: minor scuffles among his people were tolerable, but they must never seriously harm one another.

But Xiang Yu’s stance seemed to spell out his intention to wipe out Yang Ming.

Xiang Yu, leaning against the back of the sofa, spoke, “Yang Ming, I warned you to let her go.

You wouldn’t listen—can’t blame me for this.”

“Who are you to make me release someone I’ve captured?

Who do you think you are?” Yang Ming retorted defiantly from behind cover.

“I may not be anybody, but today, I just feel like sorting you out,” said Xiang Yu calmly.

He reached for some peanuts, but then he thought better of it.

Ever since Luo Ming caught him off-guard with peanut shells last time, he had rarely eaten peanuts during missions.

“You want to sort me out?

Don’t dream about it.

I know that girl’s your girlfriend, but not only did I sleep with her, the delicate and tender feel was just incredible.

Not just me, I also let my brothers…”

Behind a pillar, Yang Ming shouted loudly, intending to infuriate Xiang Yu, wanting to see the madness on Xiang Yu’s face when enraged by his own words.

Indeed, he succeeded in enraging Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu grabbed a fruit knife and abruptly stood up.

Several people on the other side saw Xiang Yu exposing himself and thought of this as a rare opportunity, a chance for them to make their mark by bringing Xiang Yu down.

One of them stood up swiftly, gun at the ready, aiming at Xiang Yu.

But Xiang Yu was quicker; as the man stood, the fruit knife had already been thrown and hit his arm accurately.

Another person hiding behind the wall also rushed out, and Xiang Yu quickly rolled to the side, taking the opportunity to throw the dagger in his hand, which accurately stabbed the opponent’s arm.

Xiang Yu hadn’t planned to kill them, he just wanted to disqualify them from holding guns.

At this moment, seeing that Xiang Yu had charged out, Xiao Xuan and his group stood up fearlessly.

Xiao Xuan’s shooting was incredibly precise; as long as the opponent made a move, he would suppress them.

For a while, although Yang Ming and his men had the numbers, none dared to show their heads.

At this time, Xiang Yu’s hand had acquired another weapon—a fruit knife.

Keeping his guard up, he walked towards the direction where Yang Ming was speaking.

Yang Ming also realized the crisis and shouted, “What the hell are you all doing?

Shoot, shoot!” Yang Ming even screamed hysterically.

Receiving their death orders, the men all stood up ready to shoot, with Xiang Yu in the lead, thus becoming the live target for everyone.

Xiang Yu dared not be careless.

Although the opponents’ marksmanship was poor, with so many aiming at him, it was possible that someone might get lucky.

He did a forward roll, directly reaching Yang Ming’s hiding spot.

Bullets followed Xiang Yu’s footsteps, some even striking near Yang Ming.

Yang Ming stood there, cautiously on guard.

When he turned his head and saw Xiang Yu, he was nearly scared to death.

Then he turned to run away but was caught by the collar by Xiang Yu and pulled back.

At the same time, the fruit knife was pressed against his neck.

At the same time, bullets hit the ground beside them.

Worried about being accidentally injured by his own brothers, Yang Ming quickly yelled, “Stop, all of you, damn it, stop!”

“How about it, do you submit?” Xiang Yu asked coldly, with a fruit knife pressed against Yang Ming’s neck and a smirk on his face.

“I submit,” Yang Ming said succinctly.

His life was in Xiang Yu’s hands.

How could he not submit?

“Put down the guns,” Xiang Yu commanded calmly, scanning the crowd.

The men all emerged from cover, looking at each other, but no one laid down their guns.

“Didn’t you hear?

Put down your guns.

Do you want to get me killed?” Yang Ming shouted.

His shout was more effective than Xiang Yu’s.

The men hastily dropped their guns to the ground.

One gun, thrown too forcefully, went off and hit someone in the calf.

He fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

It must be said this guy was incredibly unlucky to get shot like that.

Seeing that the situation was now under their control, Xiang Yu was just about to speak when he suddenly felt a cold gaze from the side.

His experience told him that this gaze was dangerous.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Xiang Yu turned and threw the fruit knife in his hand.

At the same time, the person shot at Xiang Yu.

Thanks to Xiang Yu’s timely discovery, he quickly dodged.

However, Yang Ming wasn’t so lucky; two shots were fired, one hitting his shoulder and the other his arm.

Xiao Xuan reacted swiftly, taking a few steps to reach the assailant and driving the dagger from top to bottom into his shoulder.

The man screamed and fell to his knees.

Because Xiang Yu had to act hastily, his fruit knife only cut off the man’s ear, posing no threat to his life…