There was only one teammate left, and Xiao Si fell in the snow and couldn't survive. At this time, Jiang Ping calmed down. Since she was left with only a dead end, she would die even if she died. At least she had to pull a few more Japanese to take care of her.

Her shooting skills were very accurate, and she cooperated with the only remaining team members in a tacit understanding. She shot several Japanese soldiers in succession until all the bullets in their hands were shot.

Tsukada never expected that in order to capture a woman, he would suffer such a huge loss. In addition to the more than 30 soldiers he brought, he lost more than a dozen of them in this place, and this woman was still resisting stubbornly. This was undoubtedly a huge failure for the proud him.

"Captain Tsukata, the enemy on the opposite side seems to have no bullets." A soldier in front shouted back. This man was a veteran or a desperate man. In order to verify his judgment, he actually rushed onto the highway. Although he made tactical avoidance moves when rushing onto the highway, his courage was no longer comparable to ordinary people.

Seeing that the soldier was safe and sound, Tsukada confirmed this and walked onto the highway, and walked straight up without any evasion.

While leaving, he even put the gun back into the gun box, leaving only a warrior command knife that had previously been used as a crutch in his hand.

Jiang Ping was not afraid. She threw out the empty pistol, stood up with the remaining military commander, and walked onto the road.

She first walked to Si Mazi's side, wiped off the blood bubbles that were constantly surging from the corner of his mouth, touched his face, and finally said to him who was unconscious, "Xiao Si, go first, sister, come later!"

Tsukata pulled out the knife in his hand and dragged it to Jiang Ping to the side. An extremely vicious light was revealed in his eyes. His murderous intention was already aroused, even if he was facing a woman.

Jiang Ping met Tsukata, she did not avoid his eyes, nor did she show any fear of the cold knife.

"You should have died long ago. If it weren't for that damn sleet, you would have been caught by me long ago. How could I have lost so many subordinates today?"

Tsukada raised his knife, and before chopping it down, he finally expressed his "wrongedness" and helplessness.

"What's the use of catching me? What's the use of killing me?" Jiang Ping sneered: "There are countless people in China doing the same thing. As long as you still stay in China's land, as long as there is a traitor who bullies the clan and destroys the ancestors, then countless people like me will continue."

"Hahaha, the Yamato people's samurai never mind how much Chinese blood is in their hands." Tsukada's laughter was extremely arrogant. In his heart, in his eyes, all the Chinese were no different from those spies and traitors at the gate who were humble to him. It was just an ant under his feet, a dog beside him.

"The Republic of China has a splendid civilization and history of 5,000 years. Have you ever seen it be conquered? Even the powerful and arrogant Mongol Empire dominated the entire Eurasian continent and was eventually overthrown by us Han people. A small country in Japan also wants to bully and occupy our great power of China. You wait and see, one day, you will pay the price of blood." Jiang Ping deliberately angered the Japanese officer holding a knife in front of her with sharp words, using sharp words.

Not seeing the captain and Xiaoqi was the only place where Jiang Ping felt relieved now. Although they might have died under the Japanese butcher's knife, in her heart, as long as they did not see their bodies with their own eyes, it would mean that they were still alive and she was willing to choose Xiaoqi to be alive.

"Price! I'll make you pay the price now! Go to death, a hateful Chinese woman!" Jiang Ping's words hit Tsukata's sore spot. He would not escalate this woman's words to the level of this war, but this pursuit encounter caused him to lose nearly one-third of the soldiers, which made him very angry. From the words just now, Tsukata also saw that the woman in front of him would be more ruthless than the military commander who interrogated last night. He didn't want to and was willing to spend time and energy to do useless work.

Tsukada's knife was slashed, and Jiang Ping didn't plan to hide, so she just closed her eyes with a smile, and was definitely killed. For her, letting the Japanese kill him with one knife is much better than her innocent body being humiliated by the Japanese traitors.

Jiang Ping could feel a few drops of hot things splashing on her face. She knew that it should be blood, and it should be blood sprayed by the Japanese officers where they cut it. But it was strange, why didn't she feel the pain?

"Ahhhh..."

At the same time, she heard a muffled groan and a strange sound in her ears, like a shout of a person, but it was the kind that could not be kept in her voice.

Jiang Ping opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a very cruel scene.

The sword that the Japanese officer slashed at her was blocked by the military commander beside him. The Japanese officer used a lot of force and cut the entire knife into his shoulder. The muffled groan just now should have been sent by him, and the blood splashed on Jiang Ping's face was also his blood.

In the past, Jiang Ping had always hated these people from the Military Control Commission. Not only when she was in the special training school, but also in Tianjin, she looked down on her actions. But after following Deng Kun and his team to the provincial capital this time, she realized that the crows in the world were not ordinary black, and there were also good people and warriors among them.

What shocked Jiang Ping the most was not that this companion of the Military Control Commission grabbed the blade with both hands and prevented the Japanese officer from pulling the knife out of his shoulders, but that a thin body was like a monkey, hanging on the Japanese officer. That was not all, Jiang Ping could see it clearly, Simazi's mouth bit the Japanese officer's neck tightly, and the strange "ah whine" sound was made by the Japanese who were bitten in the throat.

"Xiao Si!"

Jiang Ping screamed in surprise. She originally thought that this little guy could not survive, but she didn't expect that he actually made this life-threatening blow.

Simazi's consciousness was not completely lost. He heard Tsukada's words "Go to die, you hateful Chinese woman" in a daze. It was like being touched by the most sensitive part of his heart. When Brother Qi pushed himself to Sister Ping, he reminded him to protect her well.
Chapter completed!