Chapter 133: The female prisoner of war ran away

This is not a good phenomenon, although a cold generally does not kill people, but it will paralyze people's nerves, make people sleepy, tired, and inattentive, these problems will greatly reduce combat effectiveness, and it is the most deadly for people on the battlefield. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The scrivener and Song Da discussed with their tongues, hurry up, withdraw to the base, what do others like, you have to ensure the safety of your own people first. Dozens of people began to retreat in an orderly manner, 1 platoon rushed forward, 3 platoons broke off, and walked through the dense jungle towards the base. Everyone is like an arrow, and I really want to cover the quilt and rest after I go back, and it would be better if I could take a hot shower.

It was not easy to get out of the mountains, and the group walked for most of the day only to the edge of the dense forest. Everyone's clothes were soaked, and the cold clothes stuck to the flesh, taking away most of their body temperature. Each soldier was embarrassed, as listless as a chicken in soup.

As soon as the two platoon commanders met, they decided to rest in place for a while, boil water and cook, even if it was good to drink some hot water. The first row of the scrivener box is on the left, and the third row of the Song big tongue is on the right, so it is convenient to support each other if there is a situation.

The soldiers gathered dry bark and branches, lit bonfires, and gathered around them to keep warm. The body gradually became warmer, and the stomach became more comfortable after a sip of hot water, and they lazily enjoyed the short-term warmth.

The scrivener reminds the three squad leaders to pay attention to staying vigilant, in this state people's attention will be very inattentive, and they must not be careless, it is not yet time to relax.

Bang, a gunshot rang out on the right, and suddenly, everyone was shocked, and they all got up from the fire and copied each other. It was Song Da's tongue, the scrivener box was the first to rush over with a gun, followed by Lu Shuting, Gong Daniu, Dong Xuesheng, and Kong Zhaoqiang. The little monkey organizes the whole platoon to be on guard.

Bang, bang, bang...... Gunshots rang out from time to time. The scrivener secretly wondered that the gunfire didn't look like it was coming from outside, it should be that the 3rd platoon was firing from the inside. What's going on, there's infighting? It's impossible, the appeal of Song Da's tongue needs to be said more. He quickened his pace with his gun and quickly rushed to the garrison of the 3rd platoon.

Song Da Tongue was not there, and there were only a few soldiers guarding the place. There were several pools of blood on the ground, and three bodies lay in pools of blood. All fighters in the 3rd platoon.

"What about Platoon Commander Song?" The scrivener asked.

"The platoon commander chased after him." A soldier replied.

"What is chasing down, what is chasing?" The scrivener asked.

"The Japanese girls ran away and injured our brothers." The soldier replied, casually looking at the corpse on the ground.

The scrivener box was not good, Kong Zhaoqiang stopped first, and his feet stomped loudly. "What do I say, this is not simple. How nice it would be to leave it to me sooner! Tsk, what now, what to do! ”

Bang, bang, gunshots rang out in the dense forest. Song Dayu led the people to chase, and everyone was anxious, no longer expecting to ask for any confession, and only wanted to avenge the dead brother.

"Squad Leader Dong, go back and call the brothers, chase me!" The scrivener said to Dong Xuesheng, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was embarrassing to be run away by a Japanese woman like this.

"Yes." Dong Xuesheng quickly rushed back to the 1st platoon station.

The scrivener, Gong Daniu, and Lu Shuting chased all the way in the direction of the Japanese woman's escape.

The rain was still falling, making a subtle rustle on the leaves. The three of them ran wildly, constantly changing directions as the direction of the gunfire also changed. Japanese women are cunning and do not walk in a straight line, but go around in circles in large forests. The scrivener kept running towards the place where the gunshots sounded, avoiding a lot of detours, and soon caught up with Song Da's tongue.

Song Dayu was leading the troops to search in the woods, and it seemed that he had chased people away.

The scrivener met with Song Da Tongue and asked what was going on. Sure enough, as he expected, there were no people after chasing here. Song Da's tongue was sweaty, and he was tired and angry. The lethality and physical strength of the Japanese woman are beyond imagination, and they still haven't killed each other despite all their efforts. He admits that he was too careless in the past, which led to the current situation.

The scrivener signaled Song Da tongue not to be too anxious and blame herself, she couldn't escape, didn't she chase after this area, she definitely didn't leave this area. At this time, Dong Xuesheng led two classes of troops to arrive.

"A radius of two hundred meters, search for me, and I can't let go of a leaf." The scrivener gives orders.

Dozens of people were scattered in a small area and pulled the net to investigate. A drizzle covered the earth, wetting people's clothes and hair, and the rain trickled down their foreheads and into their eyes. No one dared to blink an eye, and everyone knew that there was a dangerous person hidden nearby, a female demon who killed people without blinking.

Yes...... A scream was heard from the bushes. The scrivener's heart tightened, and after the heart was finished, there was a brother in danger. Immediately after, there was a burst of gunfire, exclamations and screams.

The scrivener flew towards the place of the incident, the distance was only 100 meters, and it was there in the blink of an eye. There were several corpses lying on the ground, all of them of their own. Behind a large tree, a man hid and kept shooting at the Chinese soldiers. The scrivener understands that the Japanese woman has dodged a gun from the soldier's hand and is now fighting desperately. He was on the right side of the Japanese woman, and the bunker didn't work for him.

The scrivener raised the gun to the arm of the Japanese woman, who until now wanted to keep alive, this woman was so unusual that she might be able to make an important confession.

Bang, the fiery serpent erupted. The Japanese woman's head exploded. Someone shot before the scrivener. Poof, the corpse fell heavily. Suddenly, bang, bang, bang, gunfire erupted, and many soldiers shot wildly at the corpse, which was a kind of venting, and the anger that had accumulated in their hearts was to be vented.

It took two minutes for the gunfire to stop, and the body of the Japanese woman under the tree was destroyed, even the skeleton was shattered, and fragments of flesh and blood were splattered far away.

The scrivener secretly said that it was a pity, but he didn't blame anyone, the warriors' emotions were out of control, and they needed a venting point, and if they were forcibly stopped, problems would occur.

There was silence at the scene, everyone silently stared at the dead comrades, everyone died miserably, all of them were killed by a single shot, one of the soldiers was killed by a branch piercing the heart, and the gun was also taken away. It shows how murderous this woman is. If she doesn't die, no one will agree.

The rain was still falling, pouring on people, and it was cold from the inside out. A total of seven fighters were lost in this battle, five in 3 platoons, two in 1 platoon, and two seriously wounded in the other 1 platoon. The scrivener is straight to the tooth flower, this kind of loss is too unworthy, the most brutal battle has survived, but the boat capsized in the gutter, and several soldiers died too unworthy.

Song Da Tongue was depressed, what happened in his troops, and his people died the most, which made him unacceptable for a while.

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