A loud whip whistle sounded, followed by Zhuang Yingying's coquettish shout: "Stop for your aunt, otherwise your aunt will commit suicide immediately!" ”

The Japanese army immediately stopped advancing, not that they were frightened by Zhuang Yingying, but that the pistol in Zhuang Yingying's hand was already on her own temple, and the resoluteness of her face made the Japanese army dare not act rashly.

The Japanese second lieutenant with the command knife on his shoulder quickly separated the crowd and walked more than ten meters in front of Zhuang Yingying to stand still, put on a kind face, and said with a smile: "Flower girl, as long as you put down your weapons, the imperial army can guarantee not to kill you, and you can also send you back to China!" ”

Zhuang Yingying sneered and shouted: "Let your people retreat twenty meters, one by one, whoever can catch my aunt and grandmother, my aunt and grandmother will surrender!" ”

Zhuang Yingying naturally won't believe the nonsense of the Japanese army, she knows very well in her heart that her identity is special, there are no other female pilots in the Chinese Air Force, she is the only scorpion, and the name of the four heavenly kings of the Chinese Air Force is not called in vain, and the Japanese army will soon know that their identity is far more than just a pilot.

Once it falls into the hands of the little devil, the humiliation is secondary, she doesn't want to become a tool for the Japanese army to coerce Jiang Haoran, so she also left a bullet for herself in her pistol, once the situation is out of control, she will decisively send this bullet into her head, but before she dies, she still wants to play and take a few little devils on her back.

I'm afraid that at this time, I can still think of playing again, except for her little witch Zhuang Yingying, I am afraid that she will not be able to find a second person, so she has not considered what to do if she misses and she doesn't even have a chance to commit suicide?

The second lieutenant of the Japanese army actually believed her, and ordered the soldiers to step back twenty meters, raise torches and form a circle, one by one on the ground.

Zhuang Yingying sneered and stuck the gun in her hand into the armed belt around her waist, she was not stupid, in order to quickly pull out the gun, she did not insert the gun back into the holster.

A Japanese private walked slowly towards Zhuang Yingying with a circle of legs, with a smile on his face, holding a bright bayonet, perhaps in his opinion, the prey in front of him was captured, so his steps were full of confidence and determination.

In the blazing firelight, Zhuang Yingying's figure is beautiful and curvy, and her delicate round face is red by the firelight, which looks more bright and moving, and it also causes the surrounding Japanese soldiers to swallow their saliva wildly, once upon a time, they have seen such a beautiful woman?

Zhuang Yingying had a calm smile on her face, she had no scruples about dying, and was enjoying the last game in her life.

With a shake of her hand, a leather whip spread out on her right side, and the tip of the whip lay quietly on the ground.

When the Japanese soldiers approached to a distance of three or four meters, they saw Zhuang Yingying's right hand shake, and a black shadow swept out with the momentum of wind and thunder.

As soon as he saw the defeat in front of him, two Japanese soldiers immediately pounced with guns, and with the experience of the previous car, the little devil no longer dared to despise the woman in front of him.

Zhuang Yingying bowed down and took a few steps back, avoiding the blade of the bayonet, and a leather whip spirit snake danced like a snake, flickering left and right, the whip did not fail, and it was all greeted by the two little devils.

The weird scene happened again, the two little devils didn't get close to Zhuang Yingying, and they began to dance trembling again, and their mouths were screaming again and again.

In Chinese martial arts, the leather whip is not easy to control, it belongs to the softest and softest weapons, there is no skill, not to mention that it can't hurt the enemy, and it is possible to hurt yourself, and Zhuang Yingying has visited famous teachers since she was a child, specializing in this way, a leather whip has been played superbly, and the strength is not small, the whip bite the meat, and in a moment the two little devils are not covered with blood grooves all over their bodies, and they ran back with their heads in their hands.

Successive defeats made the little devil more and more excited, Zhuang Yingying's figure was wonderful, flexible as a snake, and the leather whip danced like a dance, which simply looked straight into the eyes of the little devil, and many little devils applauded unconsciously, and the cheers were even louder.

Two can't do it, this time the little devil is directly on the four, Zhuang Yingying is also more and more courageous, playing a leather whip straight like a sword, bent like a bow, winding like a snake, soaring like a dragon, waving like rain, fast as electricity, small and moving, fast as the wind, sometimes as light as a butterfly, sometimes as tough as a tiger out of the forest, it is so handsome that you don't want it.

But she underestimated the shamelessness of the little devil, and the four people couldn't help her, and immediately became eight, eight couldn't, and sixteen.

Moreover, the little devil also quickly used tactics, four people in one direction, Zhuang Yingying's whip went to the front, they attacked from the rear, Zhuang Yingying's leather whip went to the left, they attacked from the right, anyway, let Zhuang Yingying run back and forth in vain, exhausting her to death.

Obviously, the tactics of the Japanese army were very effective, and soon, Zhuang Yingying had a situation of lack of strength, the leather whip in her hand gradually slowed down, and the steps under her feet began to be messy, the little devil's bayonet shook on her chest and back from time to time, and there were already a few obvious scars on her body, revealing traces of blood, but the little devil didn't seem to hurt her, more just teasing her, and the profligate laughter began to be presumptuous.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yingying screamed, the leather whip in her hand swept wildly, forcing the little devil who was about to get close to laugh wildly and retreated, she seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength, staggered a few steps to stand firm, but just between the stumbles, the right hand did not know when there was an extra pistol, the figure stood firm, and a Browning pistol was already against the temple. She knew that if she continued to fight, she would inevitably lose the strength to commit suicide, and this whip went down, although it did not kill an enemy, but it also injured a large number of enemies, and this evil breath was out. So, in this last moment, she kept the last bit of strength to herself.

The sudden change stunned the little devils present, the scene was silent, they were whipped, they were tired like a dog, and the beautiful women who were about to arrive turned into a corpse in front of their eyes, which made them a little unacceptable.

At this moment, the sound of a motor suddenly came from the sky, which was especially clear in the night that had just stopped the noise, and the Japanese army began to look around blankly, and Zhuang Yingying obviously heard it, and looked in the direction from which the sound came, only to see countless black shadows coming in mid-air.