Guerrilla leader Feng Ying, a 27-year-old female, graduated from Fengtian Women's Normal School. She was originally the daughter of a wealthy businessman in the city. Because she received a new ideological education, she firmly opposed her parents' arranged marriage and fled to a relative's home in the countryside. She rejected the Communist Party's propaganda of national resistance to Japan.
Women's Liberation and other ideas were fully supported. The local party organization tested this daughter of the exploiting class for a year before allowing her to join. After two years of training, Feng Ying stood alone and served as the women's director and the president of the Women's Rescue Association. In the fifth year, this
A woman who didn't like red clothes and loved armed weapons became the leader of the guerrilla team. From then on, she wore short hair on her head and a short gun hanging on her waist. She led the guerrillas in the mountains and outside, in the villages and countryside to deal with the enemy. People rumored that she
It is an exaggeration to say that she is a double-gun female general who is always accurate with her shots. She cannot use the gun with both hands, but she has killed several enemies with the gun with both hands.
Today, she led her district team to prepare to cross the railway to perform a mission. Unexpectedly, she encountered more than thirty Japanese and puppet troops on the way, and exchanged fire on the spot. She had the same number of enemies as the enemy, but the firepower was too far behind. The team members only had more than twenty guns.
, with an average of five or six rounds of ammunition, the other team members only had machetes and a few "border-made" hand grenades.
After the first round of shooting, seven or eight enemies were killed and wounded, but more than half of the guerrillas were killed and wounded. Captain Feng Ying was also shot in the right leg, and the team members had very little ammunition left. After the enemy's two machine guns and rifles,
Under the wild fire, the guerrillas were crushed to the ground on the hillside and unable to raise their heads.
Captain Feng Ying looked at the situation around him and said to everyone: "Comrades, we are stuck by the enemy. There is an open field behind us. Retreating is a dead end. Today we can only fight with the enemy and leave a few bullets for the wounded."
Hand grenades, if necessary, die together with the enemy, and never take prisoners. After using up all the bullets and grenades, charge at the enemy, charging out one by one. Comrades, fight with the enemy!"
"Fight with the enemy!" The team members responded in unison. No one, including the wounded, was afraid of death. The female captain was so moved that she burst into tears.
"Ping ping ping pong" the guerrillas fired their last bullets, threw almost all the grenades, and knocked down five or six more enemies. They also sacrificed several soldiers. A soldier with an abdominal injury held two grenades and pulled the string.
The hand bomb rolled down the hillside into the enemy group, and with two loud "booms", the three enemies were blown to pieces.
"Come on, avenge your fallen comrades!" the guerrillas roared and rushed towards the enemy group. Several members with big swords took off their arms and raised their big swords high to chop at the enemy piles regardless of their own safety.
Captain Feng Ying ran lamely and was left alone at the end. He found out that she was the leader of the guerrillas and a beautiful woman. Three Japanese soldiers holding long bayonets and guns screamed at her and surrounded her. Feng Ying held the gun in both hands and killed her.
When a Japs fired the second shot, the firing pin clicked and missed. There was no bullet in the gun. Two bloody bayonets were pointed at her chest. She closed her eyes in despair.
"Bang, bang" two crisp gunshots rang out, and Feng Ying felt the pressure on her chest suddenly reduce. She opened her eyes and found that the two Japanese who attacked her had been shot in the head. A burly man rushed over and quickly helped her.
He gave her a hand, made her sit on the ground, gave her his pistol, and said, "You're injured, stay still." He turned around and picked up a Japs 38 cap and held it horizontally like a gun.
A tall door god stood in front of her.
The person coming was none other than Jiang Hailong. When he, Wang Dali, and Li Ming approached the Japs, the Japs and puppet troops were launching a fierce firepower attack on the guerrillas. The Japs were very cunning, forcing the puppet troops to stand in front and serve as cannon fodder. Almost all of the casualties were puppets.
The Japanese soldiers suffered very few casualties. When the three of them raised their guns and aimed at the Japanese soldiers, the guerrillas had run out of ammunition and were charging towards the enemy bravely. Jiang Hailong shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Well done!"
When the Japanese and the few remaining puppet troops rushed towards the guerrillas, two machine gunners were covering behind them. Jiang Hailong and three others jumped up at the same time and shot dead the Japanese machine gunners. Wang Dali and Li Ming picked up the Japanese machine guns and fired at the enemy from behind.
A few fierce sweeps knocked down a group of enemies. At this time, the two armies were fighting together, and the machine guns could no longer play their role.
Wang Dali and Li Ming threw away their machine guns, each picked up a Japs 38 Dagai and rushed towards the enemy group. Jiang Hailong rushed to the front with a pistol, and happened to see the Japs besieging a female soldier. The female soldier held a pistol like a
The leader of the guerrillas. He fired a gun and shot the Japanese in the head, while protecting the female soldier behind him.
When the guerrillas saw the reinforcements, they were desperate and the crowd was excited, and they fought even more fiercely. Unfortunately, their military quality was too different from that of the Japanese, and their number was smaller than that of the enemy. In the blink of an eye, several more were stabbed, which made Jiang Hailong's eyes wide open with anger and heartache.
More and more Japs surrounded Wang Dali and Li Ming. Jiang Hailong grabbed a guerrilla and threw it in front of Feng Ying, saying: "Take care of your heads!" He roared and charged at the Japs.
The two Japanese who were blocking the way rushed toward him with bayonets and guns. Jiang Hailong's "cha, ha, ha" was as fast as lightning. Before Feng Ying and the guerrilla next to him could see his movements clearly, they heard the Japanese scream twice.
Then he collapsed and two bloody flowers bloomed on his chest.
With the addition of the captain, Wang Dali and Li Ming became more confident. The three of them cooperated back to back and tacitly cooperated with each other to kill. In the blink of an eye, four Japs fell in front of them. The three men's surging murderous intent, overwhelming domineering power, and powerful strength made the Japs...
Their legs felt weak, and several puppet soldiers were so frightened that they only shivered and did not dare to move closer.
The three of them were turning like a tank equipped with bayonets, chasing the Japanese with an overwhelming momentum. The bayonets were stained with blood, and their bodies were splashed with blood. The three of them were like three ferocious evil gods, invincible and anyone who could stand in their way would
die!
Captain Feng Ying's blood boiled with passion and his heart skipped a beat, especially when he looked at the mighty man who saved him. After a while, he sighed quietly and said, "It's a pity that he's not mine!"
In less than half an hour, more of the dozen or so Japanese soldiers were lying down than standing. The situation on the battlefield where we were outnumbered and the enemy was suddenly reversed. The morale of the guerrillas was fueling the fire and became stronger and stronger. The soldiers were able to kill as many as possible.
After being sexually aroused, one of the team members finally cut off the head of a Japanese soldier and screamed with excitement. He chopped a frightened puppet soldier into two halves with a knife. The remaining Japanese soldiers were so frightened that two of them ran away without being able to escape.
All of them became ghosts under the sword.
At the end of the fierce battle, two Japs escaped, and the remaining thirty-odd enemies all lay down. The three powerful killers had stern faces, turning over the Japs' bodies with their bayonets, showing no mercy to the enemies who had not yet surrendered or those who did not surrender.