The moment Taga Takahashi's heads fell to the ground, blood gushed out, dyeing the ground blood red.

But at this moment, no one had time to pay attention to him and ran straight towards Li Yunlong.

Zhang Dabiao rushed to Li Yunlong first and turned him over: "Captain, how are you?"

Li Yunlong covered his thighs and cursed: "Damn it, he was bitten by a mosquito when he was about to finish. It's so fucking unlucky!"

"But it's fine, it didn't hurt the vital points. If we were a little bit biased, our old Li would probably have to squat and pee!"

Everyone sighed in relief when they saw this.

Kong Jie wiped a cold sweat and said angrily: "I am still in a joking mood when I am injured. It seems that nothing big happens."

Ding Wei snorted coldly: "Why is the Japanese's gun no longer biased? I'm ready to improve the food!"

Chu Yunfei laughed: "Brother Yunlong is really a real man. Even if he holds a knife and an axe, he can laugh to the sky. Chu admires it!"

Zhang Dabiao put down Li Yunlong: "Captain, you lie down for a while and carry you back after we finish cleaning the battlefield!"

Li Yunlong was speechless and thought to himself: Who is the hell?

"Zhang Dabiao, come back to me, and carry me back first!"

"Old Ding Lao Kong, you two bastards, just ignore me?"

"Brother Yunfei, don't leave!"

"Monk, monk!"

Although everyone was teasing Li Yunlong, they still took practical actions. In addition to leaving a few to take care of Li Yunlong, the others either went to wipe out the remaining Japanese enemies or began to clean up the battlefield.
Chapter completed!