Shicun felt like he was suffocating. In front of him, a tall figure was towering like a mountain, with a powerful power like a god and a demon. The terrifying aura of iron blood was only emitting a wisp that made him feel a sense of fear.

Ishimura was extremely shocked. He had never sensed such aura even from the great samurai.

"Where are the four Chinese soldiers who are imprisoned?"

Ye Junlang pinched Shicun's throat, his tone was cold and ruthless, and he asked in a deep voice.

Shicun showed a sense of despair. Sure enough, these people came to the four captured Chinese soldiers.

Shicun's face was firm. He knew that he could not live, so he didn't say anything.

"Do you think I can't find it if you don't tell me?" Ye Junlang sneered.

At this time, Tie Zheng, Fu Lang, Ba Long and others had gathered together. They had checked and there were no living spies on this floor.

Tie Zheng and his team carried emergency flashlights, and turned on the flashlights at this time, illuminating the area.

Ye Junlang looked in the direction where Shicun wanted to escape, and saw a passage leading to the lower floor at the corner.

Ye Junlang grabbed Shicun and walked towards the entrance of the passage.

This is indeed a passage leading to the second underground floor. In order for someone to ambush below the place, Ye Junlang pushed Shi Village as a shield in front. At the same time, his perception ability has begun to radiate the entire second underground floor. In his perception, there is no abnormal breath on the second underground floor.

As we walked along the way, there was really no one to guard the second floor underground.

Originally, there were spies on duty on the second floor of the underground, but with the abnormal situation, the spies on the second floor of the underground had rushed to the first floor above and met with other spies, and eventually died in the attack of the Satan army.

Tie Zheng and others searched this floor with emergency flashlights, and finally found a small prison and four men who were wrapped around their limbs by iron chains.

Ye Junlang also saw it. Even though the four people were covered in blood and covered in bruises, he still saw the familiar feeling in their bodies.

More importantly, the spirit reflected in these four people is the unique aura of the Dragon Shadow Warrior who is willing to surrender and stand proudly.

Ye Junlang's eyes became hot. He reached out and twisted hard, breaking Shicun's throat. He walked forward quickly, opened the door of the small prison and walked in.

Tie Zheng and others also walked in one after another, holding the flashlight in their hands to provide light.

Among the four people imprisoned in the prison, the burly and strong man with a strong aura like a mountain was Liu Shanyue, and down there were Mo Dao, Chen Feiyong, and He Xiaotian.

Seeing Ye Junlang and others pouring in, and with the help of the flashlight, Liu Shanyue and others looked at Ye Junlang and others, but they saw a strange face.

After all, Ye Junlang is still in disguise.

However, after all, it was brothers who fought side by side for many years. Liu Shanyue and the others were very familiar with Ye Junlang's own momentum.

Therefore, Liu Shanyue and the other four were covered with bloodshot and red light, all of which were frozen on Ye Junlang's body.

Liu Shanyue's eyes suddenly became wet, and the corners of his dry and bloody mouth moved slightly, and the Adam's apple was squirming, wanting to say something but couldn't say it.

"Old Liu——" Ye Junlang walked forward, he smiled, reached out to pat Liu Shanyue's cheek, then looked at the other three people, and said, "Xiao Mo, Ayong, Xiaotian, I'm here! I'm late, I'll make you suffer."

"Ye, Brother Ye——"

Liu Shanyue finally spoke, his voice hoarse but also a sense of joy, excitement and a hint of guilt.

"Brother Ye!"

Mo Dao, Chen Feiyong, He Xiaotian and the others also shouted, and the hoarse voice seemed to tear apart the vocal cords, as if they were going to shout out all the aggrievances from these days.

At this time, Tie Zheng, Balong, Fulang, Kuangta and others had already untied the iron chains that locked Liu Shanyue and the other two. Because they were hanging, even if the iron chains were untied, Liu Shanyue and the others couldn't stand firm for a moment and sat on the ground one after another.

Tie Zheng and the others were supporting them from behind.

Liu Shanyue raised his blood-stained face, and he tried hard to support his body, his legs and knees bent on the ground, as if he was about to kneel.

The same is true for Mo Dao, Chen Feiyong, He Xiaotian and the others.

Ye Junlang frowned and said, "Old Liu, what are you doing?"

"Brother Ye, we are sorry for the country, sorry for the reputation of the Dragon Shadow Organization, and even more so for Brother Ye's daily teachings... We failed our actions and fell into the opponent. We were incompetent. Please punish Brother Ye according to the rules of Long Shadow!" Liu Shanyue said in a deep voice word by word.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry, our actions failed!"

"Brother Ye, you punish us!"

"Brother Ye, we have let your expectations down!"

Mo Dao, Chen Feiyong, and He Xiaotian also said one after another.

"Damn it, when did I teach you to kneel? A man licks his brother who died of his parents. Are you so angry that you have been detained for several days? You are like this, I really think I dare not slap you?"

Ye Junlang was furious, he raised his hand and slapped him.

However, the palm stopped in front of Liu Shanyue's face. He gritted his teeth, as if he was trying to endure something, but in the end he couldn't help it, and his eyes immediately became wet.

Finally, he reached out and held Liu Shanyue's tough face, stared at him, and said in a clanging tone: "Who dares to say that your action failed? You four of you teamed up to kill hundreds of enemies! The battle was not over until the last moment! Let me ask how many special forces soldiers from several countries in the world can do this? You have not lost the face of the Dragon Shadow Organization, nor have you ever lost my face! I, Ye Junlang, have brothers like you, and I will only be proud!"

As he spoke, the tears in Ye Junlang's eyes, who were as bloody as dragon's head and as cold as Satan, could not help but slide down because he saw that Liu Shanyue and his friends inserted bamboo sticks into their hands and ten fingers, and their feet and toes were sandwiched by the sharp bamboo boards, and the bamboo boards had already penetrated into their flesh and blood.

Not only that, almost none of them were intact, and many parts were exposed to white bones. The wounds were rotten and pus was flowed without anyone taking care of them!

When Ye Junlang saw this scene, the grief and anger in his chest reached its peak. He wanted to kill him immediately and let the prince break into pieces before he could relieve himself.

Even though Liu Shanyue and the others were so inhuman abused and so severely injured, they never compromised with the Japanese spies. Their heads were still as proud as a javelin, never lowered, just because this was a spirit of the Dragon Shadow Organization, a spirit of fearlessness and fearlessness!

Who dares to say that such warriors are losers?

Liu Shanyue and the other four gritted their teeth tightly, but their eyes were already wet and blurred.

Even though they are in a bad state now, they can be said to be dying, but at this moment they only feel a stream of blood swelling in their chest cavity.

Such a dragon head is the dragon head they would rather follow!

"Get up, I'll take you back to China! Since I'm here, I'll handle the next thing!"

Ye Junlang helped Liu Shanyue up, Angry Wolf, Balong, and Kuangta also helped Mo Dao, Chen Feiyong and He Xiaotian up.

"There is a medical box on the car. When I arrived on the car, I would give them a simple treatment for the wound. As for the bamboo sticks on their fingers, toes, and bamboo boards, they cannot be moved easily, and they need surgery." Du Yan said.
Chapter completed!