After taking out the four gunmen, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the thugs, those four gunmen had posed the greatest threat to him. If it weren't for the Enchanting Talisman and the Shrinking Earth Talisman, relying solely on his martial arts, even a fighter as skilled as him would have been no match for a bullet.
Just as Zhao Yuan prepared to press his advantage and finish off the remaining thugs, the group of coal miners nearby suddenly erupted.
"Get 'em!"
"Beat the shit out of these bastards!"
"We can't let the kid fight alone! We have to go help him!"
"The kid cured us, he's our savior! These bastards want to hurt our savior, and we won't stand for it!"
Some of the coal miners wielded tools like shovels and spades, others were bare-handed, but most simply picked up lumps of coal from the ground to use as weapons. Howling, they charged forward and joined the fray.
