In the days that followed, the prelude to the Jinling Massacre did not fall.

Xia Yuan didn't know where he was going next, he carried a Type 38 rifle, covered his face with a piece of cloth, and wandered through the streets and alleys of Jinling City.

Five Japanese soldiers were chasing a schoolgirl who was running slowly, panting and crying.

As if they were playing with her, the Japanese devils grabbed her down, let her go, and laughed when they watched her run.

"Come here!" Xia Yuan was hiding in the dark, saw the girl running past him, and grabbed her.

"Ahh The girl was already in a state of panic, and when she saw the masked Xia Yuan, she screamed in fright.

"Chinese! I'm Chinese! Xia Yuan comforted her.

"Outside, Japanese devil, you go quickly." When the female student saw Xia Yuan, her expression couldn't stop being frightened, and during this time, she had seen the Japanese kill her compatriots.

The streets and alleys are littered with the corpses of ordinary people.

"Shh Xia Yuan was silent and unmoved.

Seeing this, several Japanese soldiers laughed and walked towards the alley, they didn't think that this girl could run away, and walked over like a leisurely step.

At the corner of the alley, there was a bright bayonet coming on, stabbing into the throat of the Japanese soldier in the front, Xia Yuan lightning kicked, kicked it away, and knocked the two Japanese soldiers behind him to the ground with huge force.

Xia Yuan bullied himself and rushed towards the two Japanese soldiers who were stunned for a short time, the bayonet was stained with blood, piercing into the chest of the Japanese devil, he pushed the Japanese devil, crashed into the Japanese soldier in the rear, reached out with his big hand, grabbed the opponent's neck, and pinched it hard, only to hear the clicking sound, and the opponent's neck was pinched off by Xia Yuan.

The remaining two soldiers were horrified, quickly got up, raised their guns and pulled the bolts to shoot.

The girl exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Xia Yuan's reaction speed was so fast, he drew his bayonet, threw it out like a flying knife, and pierced it precisely in the heart of a Japanese soldier, he strode forward, kicked another soldier away, and then pulled out his bayonet.

A person whose heart is pierced will not die in a short period of time, but will struggle for a while before dying, and the whole process is extremely painful.

The other Japanese soldier died very simply, and before he could get up, he saw a figure rushing over, and then felt the throat area being cut open by a cold instrument, and the blood gushed unstoppably, even if he covered his neck with his hand, he still felt the hot blood gushing out from between his fingers.

Falling to the ground and convulsing for a while, he gradually felt that life was passing, and at this moment, the Japanese devil regretted it, he regretted going out to participate in the holy war, if he did not participate in the holy war, maybe he would not have died.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

After killing five Japanese soldiers, Xia Yuan replaced the guns on his body, took out the grenades, bullet magazines, bedding, cans, and marching kettles on their bodies, and pulled the girls out of the place quickly.

They ran a few streets all the way and stopped in a ruin.

The girl gasped for breath, with an expression on her face that had survived the catastrophe, and she looked at the tall man in front of her, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"No thanks, they are all Chinese." Xia Yuan took off the bullet magazine hanging on his body, pinched the five bullets, pressed them into the magazine, and asked, "What is your name, how old are you, how can you be chased by Japanese devils." ”

"My name is Zhou Xiaoli, I hid in the cellar with my father, the Japanese devils came to my house three times, the last time they found us, my father was killed by the Japanese devils in order to protect me, if it weren't for you, I might have died at the gunpoint of the Japanese devils." Zhou Xiaoli showed sadness on her face, she was a strong girl, holding back the tears in her eyes, and asked, "Are you a soldier?" ”

"I'm a soldier." Xia Yuan nodded.

"Why didn't you hold Jinling City and let the Japanese devils in." Zhou Xiaoli sat on the ground, hugging her knees.

"I'm sorry." Xia Yuan was silent for a while.

"I still want to thank you for saving me, if it weren't for you, I guess the Japanese devils would have come in." Zhou Xiaoli said optimistically.

Xia Yuan didn't speak, took apart the cloth strip prepared on his body and tied it to the gun.

"Can you take me out of Jinling City?" Zhou Xiaoli asked again.

Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at the girl with a black face in front of him, with two braids, bright eyes with a hint of hope.

He is in a dilemma, Xia Yuan wants to wander around Jinling City and kill more Japanese devils.

But I don't want to destroy the girl's hope for life.

"I'll take you somewhere first." Xia Yuan stood up and walked towards the church with the girl.

He had been separated from Instructor Li for a day, and he didn't know what Instructor Li's situation was.

If the Qinhuai River woman hasn't left yet, maybe there is a chance to leave Jinling.

The door of the church was open, there were bullet points everywhere, the walls were blown down by the Japanese army, revealing huge holes, the items in the church had been half empty, and the murals on the walls, everything that could be removed were also removed and taken away by the Japanese army, leaving a clean square area.

The church was quiet, with a hint of silence, a little less warm than before.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Xiaoli hugged the schoolbag in her arms and asked in a low voice.

"There's someone hiding here, they should be able to take you away."

Xia Yuan took her into the yard, saw the rut marks on the ground, and came to the backyard position, his face sank.

An abandoned truck was originally parked in the backyard, but the truck was missing.

Back to the church, open the door to the cellar, where there is still the scent of rouge, as well as the woman's belongings, which I did not remember to take with me.

There was also a large amount of wine and food stockpiled, but it was obvious that a lot of it had been removed.

On the table in the middle and on the floor, there are scattered mahjong.

"There's no one here." Zhou Xiaoli said.

"It looks like they're gone, but I don't know if they've escaped." Xia Yuan put the gun on the table, took off the frozen clothes and the bedding behind him: "You hide here first, the Japanese devils have come here to search several times, but they haven't found this cellar, it's safe here." ”

Zhou Xiaoli glanced at the environment of the cellar, there were beds, tables, food, and it was also a hiding place, and she asked nervously, "What about you?" ”

"I'm going to kill Japanese devils at night, and I'm here to sleep during the day, just help me keep an eye on the outside."

In the past few days, Xia Yuan has not rested much, it is too cold outside, where can he sleep.

"Oh, I'll cook for you." Zhou Xiaoli looked at the grain in the cellar, opened it and saw that there was rice and flour, as well as a small amount of biscuits, and she was a little distressed: "If you make a fire to cook, it is easy to be discovered by Japanese devils." ”

"We don't have to make a fire to cook, we just eat these things." Xia Yuan seized a lot of canned food from the Japanese devils, which were enough for them to eat for a while.

The situation of the two people is better, if there are more people, it will not be enough to eat.

"Eat tightly, I'll sleep for a while, and if there's any movement outside, you wake me up immediately."

The cellar was very warm, and when he entered the cellar, Xia Yuan was a little sleepy, yawning and lying on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

Zhou Xiaoli glanced at Xia Yuan's sleeping face, whether she can survive or not depends on this man, she recalled the picture of the man in front of her who killed five Japanese devils, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so good." ”

She knew in her heart that only by following Xia Yuan could she live.

Looking at the messy cellar, Zhou Xiaoli put her schoolbag on the bed and began to clean the room.

By the time Xia Yuan woke up, it was already evening, and the cellar was very clean by Zhou Xiaoli, and she was still holding Xia Yuan's military uniform and was sewing.

"You woke up, I saw that your clothes were a little torn, and there happened to be needlework here, so I thought I would mend it for you." Zhou Xiaoli saw Xia Yuan sit up, quickly bit off the thread in her hand, put the needle on the table, and handed it to Xia Yuan with her clothes: "Here you go." ”

Xia Yuan glanced at the sewing place and put it on his body casually, "Thank you." ”

He put on all his clothes, covered his cheeks with a black cloth, and was about to leave the cellar with his gun in his hand.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Xiaoli asked nervously.

"Kill the Japanese devils." Xia Yuan replied to her.

"Then you must come back alive."

Zhou Xiaoli said.

"Don't worry, the Japanese devils can't kill me." Xia Yuan put the gun behind his back, came to the cellar entrance, first observed the situation outside, and then opened the cellar and came outside.

There was a thin layer of snow on the ground, and Xia Yuan grabbed the snow on a stone, wiped it on his face, and covered his face again.

Then he stepped on the thin snow and disappeared into the darkness of the night.

He is not worried about leaving footprints on the ground, when it gets dark, the Japanese army will rest and will not come at this time.

When they came the next day, there were no footprints left behind.

And it doesn't snow.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, the snow stopped.

Xia Yuanmao was in the dark, wiping the cold muzzle, he didn't know if Instructor Li had escaped or not, but the murder was more auspicious.

Follow the route in your memory and touch it in the direction of Wang Sangou's sister's house.

The Japanese army has occupied Jinling for so long, and I don't know what happened to Wang Sangou's sister's family.

In the dark of night, on the broken streets.

There were rows of round things on both sides of the road, Xia Yuan only glanced at it, and his eyes were full of coldness, it was a number of severed heads, and the Japanese army put these heads on both sides of the street, and their heads were covered with wind and snow.

Xia Yuan said, clenching his fists.

He saw familiar people.

Wang Cui's neighbors.

He also saw Wu Youhua's head, which was placed in the third row at the end, and Xia Yuan stopped here and walked forward quickly.

Turning the alley, what caught his eye was the burned house, Xia Yuan walked in, and saw a naked female corpse in the courtyard, as well as the corpses of two children, he stood on the ground and stepped forward to see the female corpse's face.

It was Wang Cui.

The body is covered with bloody wounds, and the picture is messy and miserable.

The Japanese army insulted Wang Cui with extremely bad means and brutally killed her.

They did not spare even the child, who was covered with piercing wounds from bayonets.

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!" Xia Yuan's eyes were cold, and he used the sapper shovel behind him to dig a pit in the courtyard and bury Wang Cui's family in the pit.

He carried a gun on his back and walked into the darkness of the night.

The station of a Japanese squad was located in three camp tents, and dozens of sleeping bags were placed.

They were stationed in the middle of the crossroads, where a checkpoint was erected, and a bonfire was raised in the middle of the camp, and three Japanese soldiers were crouching on the ground, fiddling with a roast chicken on the campfire.

"Tanaka-kun, add some firewood."

"Okay."

A soldier named Tanaka ran to the ruins on the side of the road, pulled out the broken door panel, broke it with his foot, and rushed back, suddenly a black shadow pounced, Tanaka subconsciously resisted with his hand, and suddenly felt that his neck was cut by some cold sharp weapon, his eyes widened, his mouth opened to breathe, and the cold cold wind actually drilled into his stomach along the cut part.

Belch!!

Tanaka let out a whimper of pain and fell to the ground unwillingly, and in a hazy moment, he saw a tall figure walking in the direction of their camp.

He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but the words came to his mouth and made a ho-ho sound, which was very subtle, his body temperature was rapidly lost, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

The soldiers were turning over the roast chicken on the flame, and the fire was much smaller, and he didn't see Tanaka come back for a long time.

Another soldier fiddling with liquor stood up, "I'll take a look." ”

As soon as he left the camp, he saw the dark camp, and there was a black shadow, he looked fixedly, trying to see what it was, and suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and his consciousness sank into darkness as soon as he saw a flower in front of him.

One of the remaining soldiers was grease the roast chicken, its skin golden brown and a rich aroma.

Unaware of the danger coming, the soldier stuck out his nose and sniffed at the roast chicken, "Roar." ”

With a word of admiration, he heard movement behind him, and said without looking back: "Tanaka is back?" Hurry, fill the firewood, and put out the fire. Woo!! ”

The next moment, his mouth was blocked by a cold palm, and the cold instrument reached out to his neck, and with a slight stroke, he felt that his neck was being slashed open.

There was horror on his face, and a demonic murmur seemed to come from his ears.

"In the next life, don't come to China!"

His eyes widened in horror, and his feet kicked hard against the fire on the ground, leaving a large mark of struggle.

Soon, the soldiers did not move, Xia Yuan let go of the soldiers, listened to the snoring sound coming from the camp tent, sat by the campfire, filled the prepared firewood in the campfire, turned the roast chicken on the bonfire, grabbed the salt beside him and smeared it on the roast chicken, turned it twice, and drilled into the camp tent on the side with a bayonet.

In less than a minute, Xia Yuan walked out, with a strong smell of blood on his body.

After flipping the roast chicken on the flame, he went into another tent, but this time something went wrong, and a Japanese devil woke up to see Xia Yuan, who was busy.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Xia Yuan stepped forward and stabbed.

This guy probably hasn't woken up yet, and he's in a state of confusion.

The three tents were quickly cleaned up by him alone.

Dressed in the military coat of the little Japanese devil, he walked to the camp tent, sat down by the bonfire, and began to roast the roast chicken, and there were several bottles of white wine and cold dishes on the ground, obviously these three Japanese devils were going to drink some tonight, but they never thought that they would meet Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan didn't expect that he roasted the roast chicken on the fire, got into the camp tent, and when he came out, he was carrying three skinned hens in his hands.

Bake it over the fire as it is.

After a while, four roast chickens were baked. (End of chapter)