She was up against five or six people alone, still, the old strategy applied: divide and conquer!
Xia Zhisu darted from one fruit tree to another, her hand extending, her dodges swift.
For a time, those people actually couldn't find her.
The five or six men split up to search for her.
Xia Zhisu put away her gun, now was not the time to let them discover her whereabouts.
But the burly figures were easily spotted behind the trees.
Xia Zhisu spotted one, quickly moved behind him, and without waiting for a reaction, a chopping hand strike!
She snatched the gun and knife from his hands.
Looking up again, following the sound of gunfire, another burly man was in her sights.
She sprinted forward swiftly, her wrist locking around his neck and gave it a fierce twist.
One after another, four or five were taken down, leaving only one, the Westerner.
Xia Zhisu had already seen where he was, cautiously approaching from behind.
Accidentally, she stepped on a twig.
"Crack," it snapped.