The pistol in Guan Yu's hand has left the last two bullets. Guan Yu did not use up the last two bullets. They were deliberately left behind, and then the pistol was collected again. Next to wolves, no matter how many, they jumped around with their eyes closed, then used all the bullets a few times, and then the pistol was thrown aside.

"Giggle..." After seeing this, the voice of the second son appeared again, "You don't have bullets, do you?" Now I'm going to see what you have to measure. Wait till you die, cackle..."

"My Nima, can't you stop talking? Can't you communicate with me personally? I'm sick...