The Young Urban Doctor - Chapter 2439 2439: The Great Rider

The masked individual controlling the drone heard a massive explosion and immediately threw down the remote control, sprinting southwest.

He wasn’t alone; there was another person covering for him.

The two did not meet up but separated, running ahead.

They noticed that someone was pursuing them in the direction they were running.

Fortunately, the distance was considerable, at least over a thousand meters, so they didn’t worry about being caught quickly.

But after running for a while, they were horrified to see a rider appear on the prairie, swiftly chasing in the direction they were fleeing.

The rider whipped the horse furiously, spurring it to top speed.

On the prairie, because of the grass hindering, humans can’t run very fast. The horse was accustomed to running in such a place, and besides, it was inherently fast, so the speed difference between humans and horses remained significant.

The drone operator and the person covering him were quite clever, each fleeing in a different direction.

The rider chasing on horseback could only pursue one person.

Without hesitation, the rider directly headed after the person farther away.

The horse ran at a quick pace, and soon the distance shrank to just a few hundred meters.

The fleeing individual seemed to have run out of stamina, slowing down even further, eventually stopping altogether.

But he didn’t surrender; instead, he stabilized his stance and aimed the gun in his hand at the rider.

It was a large-caliber Desert Eagle, immensely powerful.

The rider immediately sensed something was amiss but didn’t slow down. As the opponent pulled the trigger, he ducked swiftly, using the horse’s body for cover.

And as the assailant fired the second shot, he hurled the whip in his hand at the opponent.

In his panic, the assailant didn’t aim well, compounded by the horse’s quick speed, hitting a moving target often requires luck.

The assailant was clearly unlucky, and both bullets he fired were far from hitting the target, missing by at least half a meter, causing no harm to the rider.

The rider, however, was fortunate, for the whip he tossed landed directly on the assailant.

The whip struck the assailant’s face, prompting a scream as he instinctively covered it with his hand.

And by that time, the horse had already dashed close.

Once nearby, the rider swiftly stood on the horse’s back, then leaped toward the assailant.

The assailant hurriedly tried to dodge, but tripped over the grass below and failed to escape, being tackled squarely by the rider.

During the takedown, the rider delivered a fierce elbow strike to the assailant’s face.

The assailant screamed as his nose and eyes suffered severe damage, immediately losing the ability to fight back.

Yet the rider didn’t stop there; upon landing, he promptly got up, delivering a knee strike to the assailant’s belly before landing a solid blow to his lower body.

The poor assailant, struck in the abdomen, was already doubled over in pain, and the severe pain from another blow to his sensitive lower region made him lose consciousness instantly.

The rider struck with such force that the outcome was inevitable; the assaulted couldn’t possibly remain conscious.

Seeing the assailant pass out, the rider finally stood up.

This great rider was none other than Luo Ziling, who often bragged about his exceptional horsemanship.

Indeed, Luo Ziling’s riding skills were impressive, surpassing most of the herdsmen on the prairie, and his martial prowess was unrivaled.

Fueled by anger from another attack, he showed no mercy.

After a few heavy blows, he knew the opponent couldn’t recover quickly to escape but wasn’t mortally wounded, so he ignored him, getting back on his horse to chase the other fleeing assailant.

The other assailant was the one operating the drone, and Luo Ziling chose to subdue the farther escaping individual first before dealing with the one being chased from afar.

At this time, several riders escorting them back to Qingfeng Village also rode their horses to surround the assailant.

Luo Ziling kept up his fast pace; the horse, having briefly rested, was less burdened and retained speed.

Soon, several horses encircled the second assailant tightly.

Luo Ziling warned them that the assailant was armed and to avoid approaching him closely.

The riders stepped back a few paces, then accelerated in unison, charging at the assailant.

Seeing the horses charging from different directions, the assailant drew his gun but was unsure of which direction to shoot.

Luo Ziling, seeing the riders fearlessly charging towards the assailant, also spurred his steed, rushing toward the assailant.

As he approached and saw the assailant raising his gun, Luo Ziling swung his whip once more.

As he swung the whip, the assailant fired two shots in panic, but neither hit anyone—one shot went firing towards the sky. The whip swung by Luo Ziling knocked the gun right out of the assailant’s hand.

Another herdsman also lashed his whip and struck the assailant heavily.

The assailant screamed and attempted to flee, but Luo Ziling had already leaped off the horse, kicking him away.

The spirited Luo Ziling faced the already crumbling assailant in close combat, and the outcome didn’t require much thought.

Just a few rounds, and he subdued the desperate assailant.

This assailant, like the previous one, was unlucky, ending up with “empty hands and broken eggs” after Luo Ziling’s attack.

However, they were fortunate enough to have their lives spared.

If Luo Ziling were skilled in shooting and had a gun, both assailants would have probably been dead.

Luo Ziling instructed the riders assisting him to keep an eye on this assailant while he went to retrieve the other subdued assailant.

As Luo Ziling brought over the still unconscious assailant, additional reinforcements had arrived.

The breathless security personnel, seeing Luo Ziling, displayed guilt all over their faces.

If it weren’t for Luo Ziling’s bravery, the consequences today would have been unpredictable.

Of course, they wouldn’t blame Luo Ziling for wandering around impulsively today. If it weren’t for him taking Yang Qingyin on a random excursion, none of this would have happened.

Luo Ziling asked his subordinates to take the two assailants back to town first.

He rode off on his horse; Yang Qingyin was still hiding somewhere, and he needed to pick her up.

Reaching the spot where Yang Qingyin was hiding, he found her fiddling with her phone.

Upon seeing Luo Ziling approaching, she stood up and eagerly asked as Luo Ziling dismounted, “Are you hurt?”

“No, just got my clothes dirty!” Luo Ziling shook his head.

“That’s good!” Yang Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted the phone in her hand, “I recorded many scenes of just now. It’s incredible that I didn’t throw away the selfie stick during all this. I later figured the video might be useful, so I seriously filmed it.”

“That’s great!”