Zhang Yunhe heard the sound of the stone rolling to the ground. He turned around quickly and scanned with his Iron Blood Mask. A large number of characters scrolled across the empty screen in front of him like a scrolling screen.

In just two breaths, the scan had produced results, locking onto a hole in the moss-covered rubble not far away. As soon as the automatic weapon's plasma shoulder cannon turned its muzzle, a ball of flame spewed out of the hole.

Zhang Yunhe only felt a numbness in his abdomen, followed by a sharp pain. He looked down and saw a bullet hole in his abdomen, bleeding.

"Ah——" He let out a howl of pain, and then a crackling arc of electricity flashed across his body, and the whole person disappeared.

"Bing hook" Another gunshot rang out from the pile of rocks, and a bullet was fired towards the position where Zhang Yunhe had just stood, but the bullet missed and hit the trunk of the big tree that Xia Chuan and Er were leaning against.

After a few seconds, the stones on the pile of rocks were pushed from the inside. With a few clatters, the stones rolled to the ground, and two Japanese soldiers with guns crawled out one after another.

The two men jumped out of the pit under the pile of rocks, looked around vigilantly with guns in hand, and kept stabbing the air with their bayonets.

Xia Chuan and Er Ba, who were leaning against a tree trunk, saw the entire process clearly. He said weakly to the two devils, "He's injured and should be bleeding. There must be bloodstains on the ground. As long as he keeps moving, blood will flow from the wound. Follow the bloodstains and find him quickly. If you can catch him alive, capture him alive. If not, kill him and bring back his body!"

"Hayi!"

The two Japanese soldiers immediately took out flashlights and bent down to search on the ground. They soon found the bloodstains left by Zhang Yunhe's injury.

"Here!" The tall Japanese soldier shouted excitedly while shining a flashlight on a piece of ground.

The short Japanese soldier immediately stepped forward and shone the flashlight. He moved the flashlight and searched forward in the direction of the blood on the ground.

"I'll find the direction of the bloodstains. You cover me. We must find him!" said the short Japanese soldier.

"it is good!"

As the two devils were chasing Zhang Yunhe along the bloody trail, the injured Xia Chuan and Er turned their heads and shouted, "Anyone who is still alive, come out, come out!"

After a few seconds of silence, seven more Japanese soldiers came out from the trench behind. These people had just escaped and hidden during the chaos. If they had not run fast, they would have been killed by Zhang Yunhe's heavy machine gun.

Seeing the seven Japanese soldiers standing in a row in front of him, Xia Chuanhe pointed at one of the medical soldiers and ordered, "I'm injured, go get some medical supplies to treat my wound!"

The medical soldier "Ha Yi" agreed and quickly ran to the back to get the medicine box.

Xia Chuanheer pointed at the sergeant among the remaining six and shouted angrily, "You, Baga Yalu, are so afraid of death and have lost your conscience. Now I order you to take them and follow the two pursuing soldiers to chase the enemy. He is injured and will not be able to get far. If you fail to catch the enemy, I will shoot you!"

"Hello!" The sergeant was so frightened that he immediately agreed and led his soldiers to chase the two soldiers in front.

At this time, Zhang Yunhe was indeed running for his life. He knew that if he did not treat his wounds in time, he would not be able to hold on for long, but before treating his wounds, he must not lose too much.

Fortunately, he had a medical kit in his backpack. He first took out medical cotton balls to block the bullet wounds on his abdomen and lower back, and then wrapped them with gauze several times. After using two rolls of gauze in a row, he finally stopped the bleeding.

He had to leave here quickly and get rid of the Japanese. He was not sure how many Japanese were still alive, and he must not be caught up by the Japanese before he treated his injuries.

After carrying out the initial explosion to stop the bleeding, Zhang Yunhe felt a little relieved. He turned his head and saw that two flashlight beams were shining on the ground fifty meters behind him. It seemed that the Japanese had followed the blood trail and caught up with him.

He took a deep breath and left quickly. He had to find a hidden and safe place to thoroughly treat the wound to prevent it from becoming inflamed and festering.

Fortunately, the bullet fired from the Type 38 rifle hit the abdomen and caused a penetrating wound. The bullet did not remain in the body. Although the bullet had injured the abdominal intestines, it was not a big problem. As long as the Iron Blood Warrior's healing potion was used in time, it could automatically stop bleeding and repair the wound.

If the bullet is still in the body, it will be troublesome and you will have to go to the hospital for abdominal surgery to remove the bullet. But this is a penetrating wound, so there is no need to go to the hospital to remove the bullet.

Because of his injury, Zhang Yunhe tried to leave as quickly as possible and get rid of the Japanese's pursuit, but his movements could not be too violent, otherwise the injury would be aggravated and more blood would flow out of the wound in his abdomen.

Shortly after Zhang Yunhe left, the Japanese followed the blood trail to the place where he had just stopped to treat his wounds.

"The bloodstains stop here, and they are still hot, which means he just left." The short Japanese soldier squatted on the ground, dipped his finger in a little blood and sniffed it under his nose. It was fishy and slightly hot.

"There is no bloodstain. How do we find it?" asked the sergeant in charge.

The short Japanese soldier shone his flashlight on the ground and indeed could not find any other bloodstains, but he found a large shoe print not far away.

He immediately walked over quickly and squatted down to check. "Look, there's a large footprint here. It must have been left by him. If we follow the footprint, we'll definitely find him!"

The Japanese soldiers followed the large footprints for more than 200 meters, but their movements were soon discovered by Zhang Yunhe who was leaving quickly.

"I have stopped the bleeding. There is no bloodstain wherever I have passed. How did they find me?" Zhang Yunhe was puzzled.

When he lowered his head and saw his large footprints on the ground through the Iron Blood Mask, he realized that he had left so many clues.

He instantly had the idea of ​​leaving here without leaving any clues. He stretched out his arm, and a thin steel wire shot out from his arm. There was a mechanical device at the head of the steel wire. The device grabbed a tree trunk. Zhang Yunhe exerted force with his feet, pulled his arms, and his body swung out like a swing.

When he hugged a big tree, the device that grabbed the trunk immediately loosened and retracted, and then he shot towards another tree. After grabbing the trunk, he swung forward again.

After several times, Zhang Yunhe disappeared into the darkness.

A few minutes later, the sergeant and the Japanese tracked them here.

"The footprints stopped here, and there is no blood!" The short Japanese soldier squatted on the ground and said with a frown, looking at the last footprint.

The sergeant ordered irritably, "Hurry up and search everywhere. We must find him. If we can't find him, the captain will kill us!"

The Japanese soldiers were frightened and immediately dispersed to search around this place.

At this time, Zhang Yunhe had already started treating his wounds on a branch of a big tree a few hundred meters away. He took out the Iron Blood Warrior's healing potion and poured it on the wounds on his abdomen and lower back.

This blue medicine has a strong penetrating and coagulating effect. After removing the gauze and the bloody cotton ball, the wound began to bleed again. However, after applying the blue medicine, the bleeding stopped immediately and the blue medicine quickly penetrated into the wound.

He felt that his abdomen, which had been painful just now, now felt cool and comfortable.

After treating his wound, he put on his armor again, took his equipment, and walked towards the place where the flashlight tube was shaking in the distance with a murderous look on his face.

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