Xiaole did not leave her the last bullet. She was like this. She would rather kill a few more enemies than commit suicide in the face of danger. This is actually related to the care and care she has received over the years. She never thought at all that if she was really captured and found to be a girl, what would she be treated and what would she encounter? There was no such concept in her head.

The Japanese officer tied with his menstrual belt rushed to Xiaole's position, he was not afraid of the sudden gun. As an officer with sufficient battlefield experience, he could be sure that the enemy who was hiding in this position had no bullets in the gun. A gun without bullets could not cause any substantial damage except that it could cause a slight threat to himself.

Things are often like this. The more you feel self-righteous you will have unexpected results. The muzzle that stretched out of the tube was obviously without bullets, but it fired a dazzling orange fire. The bullet shot out of the muzzle at an extremely fast speed with a strong rotation, and penetrated into his head from the bright red ball of menstruation. The red blood and white paste gushed out of the wound and flew one or two meters away.

Due to inertia, the Japanese officer rushed forward a few steps after being shot, and fell to the ground. He was only one or two meters away from the place where Xiaole was hiding.

After killing the Japanese officer, Xiaole pulled the bayonet out of the gaiter. This habit was learned from Uncle Guo. Wu Fei also had this habit, but hers was a complete bayonet, while Wu Fei's was the broken knife of Uncle Guo's relics.

After she burst out, she rushed to the nearest puppet army with one step. While avoiding the enemy's bayonet, the bayonet in her hand pierced into the man's heart.

No matter how powerful a person is, he is still just a person. Xiaole's movements are not neat and neat, but in front of a group of vicious enemies, she still seems a little small. Before she could pull the bayonet out of the enemy's chest, a puppet army and a Japanese man on the side stabbed a bayonet, and a Japanese soldier in the back raised the gun in his hand. This was the rhythm of shooting Xiaole. According to the experience of fighting with the Japanese, they usually withdraw all the bullets in the gun when they want to fight with the Japanese to prevent them from hurting their own people. But this time it was not a hand-to-hand combat. Although the puppet army and the Japanese in front chose to use bayonets to deal with Xiaole, it did not mean that they did not have bullets in their guns.

While Xiaole was rising, Dachun rushed out. His methods and skills may not be as powerful as Xiaole, but his strength was not comparable to Xiaole. After killing a puppet army, he was about to attack the next target, but the light of his eyes found that Xiaole was in a state of attack on three sides. He was shocked immediately. Regardless of his being at the enemy's edge, he gave up his entanglement with him and rushed towards the Japanese who intended to shoot Xiaole.

Although Dachun was stabbed, he still had no time to stop him. Seeing that the Japanese finger was about to press the trigger, he shouted wildly: "No!"

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

With three crisp gunshots, Dachun looked at Xiaole in despair. He thought he would be watching the scene where Xiaole was shot and fell down. But to his surprise, Xiaole not only did not get shot, but instead the three Japanese puppet troops who posed a threat to her fell to the ground.

Xiaole was also in shock. She didn't expect that this would be the result. She originally planned to kill the Japanese on the left side of her body, and then use his body to help him block the bullets in the rear. At most, she would be the puppet bayonet on the right. But she didn't expect that not only was she not injured, but she had not taken action, all three enemies were shot dead.

"Squad leader, we are here and kill all these beasts!"

A very familiar voice sounded not far away, and Xiaole could hear it without looking at it. It was Xiong Jinkui's shout. Can you think like this: Wu Fei and the others arrived? Xiaole gave a negative answer. She knew very well that if Wu Fei came, he would be furious when he saw such a critical situation. The death of these Japanese puppet troops would be very ugly, and he would come to him regardless of everything to see if he was injured.

When Xiaole thought of Wu Fei, he suddenly felt sad and almost burst into tears. Xiaotong was dead. How should he tell him? How should he explain to him that Xiaotong was a girl? Also, although Xiaotong left, she had to let her go clean and let her walk with peace of mind. Thinking of this, Xiaole didn't care about Gu, and the other several puppet soldiers and the Japanese who were not killed, and turned around and walked back.

The first and third companies cleared out the remaining enemies in the village without much effort. When Xiaole returned to the village, the battle here had already ended.

Xiaotong's body was placed in a clearing space with the bodies of many dead soldiers. She didn't have to spend time looking for her from the rows of corpses covered with white cloth, because Liu Yunbiao, the third leader, sat next to a corpse, dazed, and Chen Qiuling was dealing with the wound on his thigh.

Xiaole walked over, knelt on the ground, carefully uncovered the covered white cloth. Xiaotong's face, which looked like white paper, was exposed in front of her eyes. The blood on her cheeks and eyelids had been wiped clean, her eyes were closed tightly, and she looked very peaceful and peaceful. If it weren't for the lack of blood, Xiaole would even have an illusion that her closest companion was just asleep.

"Xiao Le, people cannot be resurrected by death, please feel sorry for me." Chen Qiuling comforted her, but at this moment, for Xiao Le, any verbal comfort is empty and powerless.

Xiaole did not respond, but just knelt on the ground, staring at Xiaotong stupidly.

Without tears or movement, Xiaole is like a still sculpture.

"Look at her well." After visiting the injured and other soldiers who died, Captain Shi and Secretary Tan finally walked to her side, called her name a few, but received no response. After standing for a while, he spoke out and asked Chen Qiuling to help watch and take care of Xiaole.

As a girl, Chen Qiuling didn't have to give any advice. She even pushed the work of bandaging the slightly injured soldier to others, and stayed with Xiaole's side throughout the whole process until Wu Fei rushed back.

As soon as he entered the village, he bumped into Hu Heng. He was patted on the shoulder twice by this guy. He also heard four words from him that he was very reluctant to hear: "Brother, I am sorry."

What does this mean? Could it be that Xiaole sacrificed? Wu Fei didn't dare to think down, so he ran to the middle of the village. It was not until Xiaole's figure kneeling on the ground appeared in his pupils that he relaxed the heart that was hanging in his throat.
Chapter completed!