The devils fell to death one after another under the bamboo flute of the flute. The hearts of those living devils were shocked. They had never seen such a brave man, so frightened that they had no intention of fighting, and fled in all directions.

But the speed of the flute was much faster than theirs, and after a few steps, the flute was already in front of them, and the bamboo flute was waving, and the footsteps were elegant, as if it was the flying goddess Man dancing in the clouds.

The bamboo flute was sometimes like a sword, sometimes a knife, sometimes a stick, and the devil was knocked over and fell to the ground in her flying dance.

"Click!"

"Click, click!"

There are more and more devils lying on the ground. No one can make a move, no one can stop the killing, no one can hope to be spared.

There are devils who try to shoot. But after a shot, he did not knock down Xiao Xiao, but killed his companion. Before the second shot was fired, his head had been smashed by a bamboo flute.

The squadron leader of the devil was scared in his heart, but even more unconvinced. He ordered the devil not to run around, not to retreat, and to attack straight up. Xiao Xiao jumped out of the encirclement again and again, and the devils formed a new encirclement again and again.

An hour passed, seventy or eighty devils fell to the ground, and two hours passed, and more than a hundred devils were killed. Three hours passed. There are also more than a hundred devils who surround Xiao Xiao at the core.

Xiao Xiao is tired, very tired, very tired.

She inhaled deeply again and again, activating the last of her skills again and again. He wants to kill all these devils, she must kill all these devils, in order to save Fan Jiang from disaster, to save these soldiers of the Eighth Route Army from being killed by devils, and to let thousands of ordinary people around escape with their lives.

She was tired, very tired, very tired.

Sweat broke out on his head, sweat broke out on his body, his eyes were a little serious, his ears were a little hard of hearing, and his breathing became heavy. The footsteps were fluttering, the arms seemed to be unconscious, and the bamboo flute seemed to be unable to hold it, so it was about to fly away.

But in the eyes of the devils, his speed was still so fast, she shot so ruthlessly, and the devils were still killed one by one under her bamboo flute.

But Xiao Xiao knew that she was dying, so she held her breath and didn't let this breath go away. As long as she breathes a sigh of relief, she will immediately fall down and be poked into meat sauce by the devil's bayonet!

I'm going to die. She thought. I feel a little sad in my heart. She was only eighteen years old, and seventeen of those years were spent deep in the mountains. She is a wolf girl, and it is the wild wolf that feeds her for a year. The rest of the days are to follow the mother-in-law in white to read and practice, and play with wild wolves.

It was the monkey who took her out of the mountains, and it was the monkey's little brother who let her integrate into the worldly life and experience the richness and ups and downs of life.

That's only a short year. There are many things in life that he doesn't understand. Little brother, how nice it would be to look at you when you are dying.

No, I can't see things clearly with my eyes, and I don't feel the bamboo flute in my hand, has it fallen off? There was a flash of white light in front of me, was it the devil's bayonet?

There seems to be gunshots. It's really gunshots, a lot of gunshots, the devils around are gone, who is so powerful!

It's not an illusion! Just as the devil's bayonet was about to pierce Xiao Xiao's body, the gunshot rang out. The devil fell in the sound of gunfire. This shot was fired by a monkey.

Zhuqing's gun rang out, knocking down another devil who stabbed at Xiao Xiao, the monk's gun rang out, Ma Xiao's gun rang out, and the guns of Lang's team and Zhuqing's team rang out. There were also fifty or sixty devils, all of whom fell.

"Xiao Xiao!"

"Xiao Xiao!"

The monkey and Zhuqing ran over, only to see Xiao Xiao's face pale, and her bamboo flute fell on the ground beside her. He looked at the monkey, suddenly smiled, and said, "Little brother, I see you." ”

Xiao Xiao's body goes down softly!

"Xiao Xiao!" The monkey flew forward and caught the flute. Zhu Qing rushed over, picked up one of Xiao Xiao's hands, and shouted: "Hey! ”

A powerful true qi entered Xiao Xiao's body.

The monkey sat down with Xiao Xiao, picked up Xiao Xiao's other hand, activated all the internal strength, and shouted: "Hey! "The true qi of the phaseless phase gushes out and is infused into the body of Xiao Xiao.

Fan Jiang ran over, and the soldiers surrounded him. Silently stood around, not speaking.

The time for a meal passed. Sweat oozed from the monkey and Zhuqing's heads, and white mist appeared on their heads.

Xiao Xiao's eyes were closed, and he was still in shock. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The monkey looked at Zhuqing, who nodded. They knew that Xiao Xiao spit out blood from his mouth, and his life was saved.

Someone got a certain tent from the seizure of the devil and put it up beside Xiao Xiao, and the three monkeys were in the tent.

Fan Jiang also came in, sat on the side, and looked at Xiao Xiao silently.

The sun is about to set. The fire clouds burned, and the white clouds on the western side of the sky were dyed persimmon yellow.

Zhiyuan and Hong Feng cooperated with the leaders of the local troops, leading the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, bury the sacrificed soldiers, and treat the wounded.

After a while, Xiao Xiao slowly woke up, and before she could open her eyes, she felt a strong input of true qi in her two arms. In particular, the true qi input from the right hand moistens the heart like a rain.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a monkey and a bamboo green, each holding one of her hands, healing her, and a warm feeling rose in her heart.

The little monkey brother he loved so much was healing her. The masculinity he emitted made her feel thirsty for sweet springs. There is also Sister Zhuqing, her internal strength is very pure, very strong and powerful, which makes her internal strength speed up the recovery.

Fan Jiang was anxiously looking at Xiao Xiao. This middle-aged man, the wisdom and humor, fortitude and courage in his personality fascinated Xiao Xiao deeply.

In addition to monkeys, Fan Jiang is her best friend.

Xiao Xiao smiled: "You are all here." It's all people I like. ”

The monkey said, "Little sister Xiao, don't speak, slowly breathe and recover your strength." ”

Xiao Xiao nodded. She receives the monkey's true qi and circulates it in her body for a week, then feeds it into Zhuqing's body, circulates it in Zhuqing's body for a week, loses to the monkey, and the monkey loses to Xiao Xiao.

This creates a pattern of three-person training, which they have never practiced like this before. This way of practicing the exercises made Xiao Xiao quickly recover his five successes. The monkey and the bamboo green also eliminated the extreme fatigue caused by the continuous battle without rest for several days. And it made up for their ability to treat the loss of the flute. And there is a great improvement.

The sun set, night fell, and there was silence in the fields after the great battle. The soldiers ate a little of the food they had seized from the devils, and then they took their guns and fell asleep in the fields.

Although autumn is not too cold, it still brings a deep chill at night. The soldiers were accustomed to the hard life of eating and sleeping in the dew, but they still slept soundly. They have not slept for dozens of hours since the attack on Yunpu.

Zhiyuan and Hong Feng arranged the sentry, then came to the tent, sat down to practice, and also protected the Dharma for the monkey Zhuqing Xiaoxiao.

The moon rises, the night breeze blows, the autumn insects chirp, and more than a hundred new graves have been added to the desolate field, and those soldiers who died in battle will remain in this desolate place forever.

In this battle, a squadron of devils and more than thirty masters of the Black Dragon Society were eliminated, nearly three hundred devils, and more than two hundred dozens of them were eliminated by Xiao Xiao alone.

Her courage has been interpreted as a mythical story, which has been passed down in northern Jiangsu for decades.

Fan Jiang was in the aura of the three monkeys practicing, and the real qi around him was agitated. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has benefited a lot from the true qi released by the three masters. The battle was won. Xiao Xiao has woken up and is out of danger. His heart was unhindered, and he slowly chanted in the aura of the three of them.

The horse is new across the white jade saddle,

The moonlight is cold on the battlefield after the battle.

The sound of iron drums at the head of the city is still vibrating,

The blood of the golden knife in the box has not dried!