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Nalan Xinghui was surprised that this Yan Zhi could actually speak Japanese. Although she couldn't understand Japanese and didn't know what Yan Zhi said to the wounded soldiers, she could see from the expressions of the devil's wounded soldiers that Yan Zhi spoke Japanese very well. No one ever told her that Yan Zhi could speak Japanese, she never knew that Yan Zhi would be so good, and the battle in the Winged Valley made Yan Zhi famous.

Since Yan Zhi became a sensation at the propaganda conference of the military region, her attitude towards Yan Zhi has changed from her previous indifference to liking. There's no girl who doesn't love heroes. Liking someone often starts when you feel that the other person is mysterious.

Nalan Xinghui could conclude that Qian Yuan, who had an evil face, must have been instructed by Yan Zhi to poison this wounded Japanese soldier.

Nalan Xinghui hung the Thomson submachine gun diagonally on her chest, she walked over quickly, pushed the money away with enough money, and asked loudly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Qian was enough to shrink his neck and retreat to the side, and his face suddenly lost a cruel smile, and was replaced by an embarrassed smile, looking at Nalan Xinghui and then at Chief Yan, the future prefect and wife of the second young lady, and a major officer.

The money was enough to make him embarrassed at this time, and he was a little worried about what he would do if the chief asked him to continue to extract confessions.

After Nalan Xinghui pushed away the money envoy, he said to Yan Zhi: "You are not allowed to treat prisoners and wounded soldiers like this. With that, she wiped the smoke from her face.

"My independent company never took prisoners, nor treated the enemy's wounded soldiers favorably. It's all showmanship, it's a woman's kindness. Yan Zhi lowered his head and spoke and smoked, then raised his head in the smoke, and looked at the heroic Nalan Xinghui with Thomson on his chest, he blinked, hiding the liking in his eyes, and then said lightly: "Nie Yuanfeng's team is in danger. He listened to the distant sound of grenades and gunshots before continuing three seconds later, "Listen! Now I can only hear the explosion of the devil's ninety-seven grenade, but I can't hear the explosion of forty-eight petals. Don't you think that Nie Yuanfeng's team may be about to die? ”

Being reminded by Yan Zhi, Nalan Xinghui realized that she really hadn't heard the explosion of forty-eight petals for a long time.

This time, in order to march lightly and quickly, the two squads carried 48 petals with light weight and small size.

At this time, not being able to hear the explosion of forty-eight petals is also a dangerous signal, which means that the number of Nie Yuanfeng's squad is getting smaller and smaller, it may be that it is about to run out of ammunition, or it may be that it is suppressed by the devil's fire and cannot drop the bomb.

Just now, Yan Zhi's lack of hair had already made Nalan Xinghui dumbfounded, and at this moment, she was impressed by Yan Zhi's subtle and super battlefield insight.

"You are an angel in white, you are beautiful and kind, you can treat the wounded soldiers and prisoners preferentially, then, you let this devil wounded soldier tell me, how many people have come in total, and how many devils are besieging Nie Yuanfeng's team? Or you ask your father to order us to withdraw now, and I will lead my brothers to retreat, regardless of Nie Yuanfeng's life or death. May I? ”

Yan Zhi knew that his words were a bit cruel and a little cold to his fiancée, but in this situation, he didn't have time to reason with her.

Nalan Xinghui was stunned, she never expected that Yan Zhi would directly question her in such a tone, and every sentence was heart-piercing.

Yan Zhi took off his steel helmet, combed his hair back with five fingers, and instead smeared the gunpowder smoke on his face evenly, and said, "The Japanese are not as kind and benevolent as you. It is good for a person to be kind, benevolent, and moral, but it depends on who your kindness and friendship are used for. Have you seen jackals and wild beasts, can you be moved by kindness and friendship? ”

Nalan Xinghui was silent. Yan Zhi's words were engraved in her heart like a knife, she heard about the atrocities of the Japanese every day, and now, she was blaming the people who drove the jackals.

Nalan Xinghui could only walk away silently.

Yan Zhi looked at Nalan Xinghui, who turned to leave, and apologized in his heart, and said softly: "Check the ammunition first, pay attention to guarding against the surprise attack of the devils, and then go to see Li Ping'an, and see what he has on him that can be taken back and handed over to his family, we don't have time to bury his body, but we want to let him die." ”

Nalan Xinghui stopped, didn't look back, just nodded. She knew that Li Ping'an usually liked to slap horses, deliberately flattered his superiors, and was sometimes bitter and mean to his subordinates, which disgusted many people, including her. But at this moment, he sacrificed his life for the country, quietly leaning on the tree pole, and from now on, he and his family will have different paths in the two worlds of yin and yang.

Nalan Xinghui walked to Li Ping'an's corpse and took out his captain's card from his jacket pocket, and when the Anti-Japanese War is won, Li Ping'an will enter the Martyrs' Hall.

Looking at the tears on Li Ping'an's face, you can imagine how much he wanted to tell his family before committing suicide that he loved them very much. Nalan Xinghui suddenly felt that Yan Zhi's approach was not wrong, and kindness could not win the war.

Nalan Xinghui is not the first time to go to the battlefield, as a military doctor, she does not faint blood, the blood stains on Li Ping'an's captain's certificate have not yet coagulated, Nalan Xinghui opened the captain's certificate, looked at the young face on the first page of the photo, and his nose was a little sour......

Hoel Robris and Ava stood silently behind Nalan Starlight.

Hoel Robres squatted down silently, fumbled in all of Li Ping'an's pockets, took out a pocket watch and handed it to Nalan Xinghui, and then hesitated for a moment, there was obviously a photo in Li Ping'an's underwear pocket.

This is a photo of a family of six, the parents are smiling kindly, the children are innocent, the wife is young and beautiful, and Li Ping'an is happy. The corner of the photo is still soaked in blood and is a little soft.

Several Chinese soldiers stood beside Li Ping'an, silently checking the ammunition, no one knowing whether they would be able to see the sun tomorrow, and maybe when, they would pick up their guns and point to their temples and pull the trigger.

Zhao Fugui led three soldiers, one by one, murderous, full of evil faces, if they didn't go to every devil, whether they were dead or alive, they would stab them in the throat with a bayonet, as long as there were grenades and grenades on the corpses, they would all be taken away.

These three soldiers were the same as many of them after the last raid on the Winged Valley, at first they couldn't do anything to the devils who were not dead, but after being scolded by Zhao Fugui angrily, everyone's faces became hideous, and when they saw the devils on the ground, whether they were dead or alive, they went up to the neck and throat is a bayonet, twisted it and then pulled it out.

When you go to the battlefield and face the enemy, you have to treat yourself as a wolf who eats meat and drinks blood, and you treat yourself as a bloodthirsty devil, your kind smiling face can't move the enemy and can't kill the devil, you have to make yourself a bloodthirsty tyrant, you let yourself become a bloodthirsty killing god, only in this way can you live long on the battlefield, you can have the last laugh, you can see the moon rise tonight, you can see the sunrise tomorrow, and you can reunite with your family.