The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"I was fooled." Yang Ling patted the dirt on his body and stood up, "Let's go, it's not safe here."

"Did you? Who would believe it?" The old smoker muttered, and quickly followed Yang Ling who continued to move forward, but he thought in his heart that he must find a way to let Yang Ling teach him, this is a life-saving skill.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, such a beautiful woman is about to fall into the hands of the devil, it would be fine if it falls into my hands." Luo Dayong was still thinking about letting go of the woman even though his body was covered in mud. The woman panicked when she was about to fall into the devil's hands.

Text Chapter 13 Saving lives

Yang Ling is not a cold-blooded and heartless person, otherwise he would not have rescued Old Smoker and the others from the hands of the devils. The gunshots behind him became more intense, and there was also the faint explosion of the grenade from the grenade. Yang Ling's pace became slower and slower, and he had already fallen to the end of the line.

"Oh, it's a pity that such a good woman will disappear like this..." Luo Dayong was still sighing, looking back at the direction of the gunshot from time to time, and still thinking about the fair-skinned woman in his heart.

The old smoker turned his head impatiently and said: "If you have the ability, you go back and rescue your sweetheart, there is no use in yelling."

Luo Dayong listened to his neck shrink, his head shook like a rattle, although he was tall and strong, but the devil gun didn't have eyes, and he was looking for death when he went back, it wasn't worth it for a woman.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Luo Dayong found a way out for himself: "I promised Hei Wazi to protect him, how could I leave Hei Wazi alone for a woman, and besides, I am not a pervert. .”

As Luo Dayong said, he still didn't forget to wink at Hei Wazi who turned his head, making Hei Wazi's head full of confusion.

"Okay, okay, I don't know what your virtues are, but I will know whether you want to shit or pee when you poke your butt." The old smoker waved his hand and interrupted Luo Dayong's continued defense.

Yang Ling looked around, and there was an endless field of reeds several hundred meters to the north of the mud path. He quickly followed the old smoker and said, "I'll go to the back to see if the devil has followed. You go there first." hide."

The old smoker was full of suspicion. Didn't the devil follow and listen to the gunfire? Yang Ling didn't explain, and he didn't bother to ask, "Brother Yang, come back quickly."

"Okay," Yang Ling replied, took off the [-] big cover rifle that was slung on his shoulder, put it in his hand, and walked back towards the way he came from.

Seeing Yang Ling groping back towards the way he came from, Luo Dayong murmured in his heart, leaned over to Old Smoker and asked, "Company Commander, what is he doing back here?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who to go to." The old smoker gave Luo Dayong an angry look, and then greeted: "Don't just stay here, go to the reeds to rest."

The main reason why Yang Ling took Old Smoker and the others to a safe place and touched them back by himself was for the safety of Old Smoker and the others. He could tell from the sound of the gun that there were many devils. Although he wanted to save people, it was worth taking Old Smoker away. They put the guns in.

Yang Ling is used to walking alone, and the target is also small, sneaking back and secretly firing a few cold shots from the flanks, attracting the firepower of the devils to help out is the best of humanity. As for whether the remnant soldiers can escape, that is It's not something Yang Ling can consider, because human power is limited, and it's impossible to cover everything.

Yang Ling quickly turned over several ridges and returned to the outskirts of the village. As soon as he lay down, he saw Company Commander Zhang and other five disabled people rushing out of the village. The devils bit their buttocks and chased them out.

A running disabled soldier was hit on the thigh by a bullet. He covered his thigh with a scream and fell to the ground, screaming in pain. The rest of the disabled soldiers heard the screaming behind them and turned their heads to try to knock them down. The remnant soldiers on the ground pulled up, but the devil's bullets flew over and hit the ground with a puff sound, and there was a cloud of mud mist. After a little hesitation, they gritted their teeth and ran towards the distance without looking back.

Bullets flew in one after another, blood mist erupted from the body of the remnant soldier rolling on the ground, and he was quickly beaten into a sieve. Blood flowed out of the blood hole and penetrated into the soil. He strode past and chased after the remnant soldiers.

Yang Ling duanping the [-] rifle in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly, aimed at the running devil, bent his index finger and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

The bullet sank into a devil's back, and the force of the impact caused the running devil to lean forward, staggered and fell to the ground, and the [-] rifle in his hand flew out.

Yang Ling quickly pulled the bolt, ejected the cartridge case, loaded the bullet, then raised the gun again and pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced a devil's right ear, and flew out of the left ear with a violent impact, bringing out the canopy by the way. blood splashed in the air.

At this moment, Yang Ling felt that the whole world was quiet, only the devil who was screaming not far away hurriedly fell to the ground, and the third bullet flew out with a bang, as if he was about to drink blood impatiently.

But this time the bullet did not hit the devil, but hit the helmet and was ejected. Yang Ling did not fire the fourth shot, but quickly got up and ran in the opposite direction from where the remnant soldiers were fleeing. The devil had already Found him.

The rattling sound of the machine gun pierced through the eardrums, making the ears sour. The dense rain of bullets was pouring towards Yang Ling's hiding place. The grass flew around and the mud and mist rose, but Yang Ling was already tens of meters away.

Yang Ling grabbed the rifle and ran quickly. About thirty or forty devils chased Yang Ling. From time to time, bullets roared and fell behind Yang Ling. Hearing the devil's angry screams behind him, Yang Ling sneered in his heart. , follow behind and eat ashes.

Yang Ling strode swiftly and quickly wiped out the ghosts chasing after him, but Yang Ling was exhausted from running continuously. He thought to himself that after he seemed to be stable, his body should exercise well, otherwise, the next time he met Devils may fall off the chain.

......

Seeing the devils approaching him, Lin Bing's beautiful pupils were full of despair. When encountering the devils, Company Commander Zhang decided to split up and break through. A strong devil, after all, a woman's physical strength is a notch lower.

Several remnants of the soldiers who were in charge of protecting Lin Bing had fallen into a pool of blood. They had run out of bullets and died under the devil's bayonet, without the slightest resistance.

Looking at the woman curled up on the ground, several devils licked their chapped lips and showed grinning smiles. They haven't tasted a woman for a long time, and there is such a woman in this wilderness, which makes the desire in their hearts twitch. .

Lin Bing was finally thrown down. Facing the strong man, her resistance was so weak, she let out a scream of unwillingness, and the devil tore apart the flesh on her body like a wild beast. The gray military uniform exposed the snow-white skin inside. The snow-white skin irritated the devil's eyes, and their actions became even more rude and cruel.

The devil grinned and crazily tore at her clothes. Lin Bing's hoarse scream was mixed with the cold wind in the wilderness. She struggled more and more weakly, and the gray military uniform had been roughly torn into pieces of rags. , The cold wind that poured in made her feel cold all over.

Text Chapter 14 I will be responsible for you

The cold wind blew through the overgrown fields, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. The corpses of five devils fell around Lin Bing. Three of them were shot in the head, one was stabbed in the heart by a bayonet, and one The neck was twisted abruptly.

Because of Yang Ling's excessive force, the wound on his arm burst open again, and the bright red blood was oozing from the gap of the wound, but he couldn't feel any pain at the moment, looking at the white body in front of him, Swallowing saliva.

Although Yang Ling himself has always thought that he is a person with good self-control, but when he saw the white woman's body, he moved his eyes away and then moved back unwillingly. This is a man's instinct, no matter how strong self-control is, it is useless .

I have to say that Lin Bing is really a beautiful woman. She was originally wrapped in a gray military uniform, but now the gray military uniform has become a pile of tatters, and her beautiful body is exposed to Yang Ling's vision without any obstruction. Among them, the front is convex and the back is warped, um, Yang Ling nodded approvingly, it's really good.

"Ah!" The sharp voice pierced the tranquility of the field, making Yang Ling tremble all over, pulling him back to reality, looking at the white body, he touched his nose, as if he shouldn't have seen it He hurriedly turned his head away to pretend to be looking at the floating clouds in the sky, but Lin Bing's body was still lingering in Yang Ling's mind, as if the floating clouds looked like her.

Lin Bing's embroidered eyebrows are like a crescent moon, her nose bridge is straight, and the perfect proportion of her facial features makes her face look extremely delicate, but now Lin Bing's eyes are cold, and her delicate face is covered with frost, and she hates devils more in her heart He hated Yang Ling even more, this man who looked at his body naked, if his eyes could kill people now, Yang Ling would have died countless times.

After the scream, there was a long silence. Yang Ling couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Lin Bing secretly, seeing that she was looking at him murderously. That gaze made Yang Ling feel uncomfortable and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He felt a little guilty. He said, "You'd better put on your clothes, and be careful not to catch a cold."

It's okay if Yang Ling doesn't say that, it's like sparks detonating a volcano, and the anger in Lin Bing's heart bursts out immediately.

"I'm going to kill you!" Lin Bing rushed towards Yang Ling with all her teeth and claws. Her heart was full of anger now, and that was to kill this remnant soldier, a beast, who looked at her body.

While dodging, Yang Ling reminded, "Your clothes fell off..."

"Ah!" Lin Bing's scream came again from the air, Yang Ling hurriedly covered his ears, the decibels were indeed too high.

Lin Bing finally gave up trying to kill Yang Ling now, because the rags on her body would reveal more skin if she moved a little, allowing that bastard to see more.

Seeing Yang Ling standing there still looking at him out of the corner of the eye, Lin Bing's nose was sore, and he felt that he had suffered a great grievance, his eyes sparkled, and crystal tears could not stop flowing down his cheeks.

Lin Bing's tears poured out like a flood that broke a bank, and her crying became louder and louder. Her pitiful little eyes stared at Yang Ling standing there. The pear blossoms were raining with tears, making Yang Ling helpless .

Now Yang Ling wished to kill a few more devils, which was much better than facing a woman crying here, but he felt ashamed in his heart, and he didn't want to leave Lin Bing alone in this wilderness. Embarrassed, I don't know where to put my hands.

Seeing the embarrassed Yang Ling, Lin Bing cried even louder, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances through tears.

Yang Ling had never felt that time had passed so long. He didn't dare to look into Lin Bing's eyes. Seeing Lin Bing's pitiful appearance seemed to be his own fault. For the first time, he felt that he had killed the devil to save him People don't seem to be such a refreshing thing.

"Well, I'll take responsibility for you." Yang Ling really couldn't find any words of comfort, so after thinking for a long time, he popped out this sentence.

"You bastard!"

Lin Bing's reaction became more intense. He grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it towards Yang Ling, and the dirt flew down in the air. Lin Bing felt that he was even more wronged, and began to yell at Yang Ling, bastard, beast, deserter, over and over again. That's all.

Lin Bing's swearing made Yang Ling feel a lot better. He squatted down and took off the clothes of a dead devil and threw them to Lin Bing, who was curled up there crying and cursing: "Put it on."

Lin Bing was also tired of cursing, tears from crying were gone, and he grabbed the clothes thrown over in a fit of anger, and seeing Yang Ling still staring at him, he immediately raised his eyebrows coldly: "You bastard, look again!"

Yang Ling moved his eyes away embarrassingly, but he was muttering in his heart, although this Lin Bing was a little bit hotter and had a bit of a temper, he still had a pretty good figure.