Shenwu Sanlang didn't dare to look back; he sprinted forward desperately, not caring how many people could keep up with his pace.
In fact, not many people managed to react and run with him, except for his Guard Commander and a few clever Goblins that followed behind him.
They kept running forward, non-stop, with one unlucky individual even losing his oversized shoes and not bothering to turn back to pick them up.
As for Shen Wenxi, he had already raised his hands by now. Standing there with trembling legs, he watched as the guards by his side were shot down one after another.
Soon, when only seven or eight people remained, the gunfire started to thin out. This was partly because the Shenwu guards had indeed run out of bullets and partly because the Tang Army had ceased firing.