"I, for one, never liked to run." Lu Xiaoyou said, "When the enemy appears, I should meet them head-on!"
She wouldn't just sit and wait for reinforcements; she never believed in fairy tales where a prince saves a princess.
When in danger, one should pick up a weapon and fight anyone who threatens her!
Lying on the ground, Dawu turned his head, feeling as if war drums were sounding in his ears. With each step Lu Xiaoyou took, it was as if she were stepping to the beat of a drum.
She fired her gun, and the bullet first penetrated the hired gun carrying a shoulder-launched rocket, then she fired again, the large-caliber bullet shattering the windshield of a truck parked at the forest entrance.
Lu Xiaoyou loaded a small rocket into the tube in her hand, finding an unobstructed path through the dense forest.
The tube fired, the rocket sped through the lush foliage, piercing through the truck window and causing an explosion inside the big vehicle.