As the flock of owls approached, they could see clearly that this group of black things consisted of not only owls, but also crows, sparrows and a variety of other birds, big and small, all of which swooped towards them frantically.
Tony Cheng grabbed the machine gun and pulled the trigger, firing at the group of owls. The roar of the machine gun was particularly thrilling in the dark night.
Tang Yanqiu spread his wings and flew back and forth among the flock of birds, hitting the target with every arrow he shot. However, bows and arrows were mostly effective in long-range attacks, and were at a disadvantage at close range, especially in group attacks.
Tang Yanqiu was constantly attacked by the owl's sharp beak and claws, and looked a little embarrassed.
Zhuang Yao shouted, "Abu, go help Tang Yanqiu!"
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