The sound of fighting slowly decreased, while Xiaozhang's guns on hand were increasing. Looking at the guns lying quietly in the palm of his hand, it seems that there is a little weight!

"Ha-ha-ha, good, wonderful!"

William laughed and watched the brothers of Dragon and Tiger fall one by one, lingering and breathing with great excitement.

How about more guns? Not dead, so what?

Look at the people on that side, the injured, the disabled, who can be his enemy?

Oh, there are a few other useless-looking "shrimp soldiers and crab generals"!

Finally, the last brothers of Dragon and Tiger could not afford to fall to the ground. They all...