Ever since Zhao Danian led the team to leave the canyon, Chunping, Qiuhong and Chunxing have been hiding at the entrance of the canyon, carefully observing what's going on outside.
It was not long, and more than forty Japanese soldiers were seen getting closer and closer, their faces becoming clearer and clearer, and the three girls couldn't help but become nervous.
Qiu Hong asked: "Chunping, do you think the Japanese will break in here?"
Chunping said: "Brother Shan Zi has a good plan. Since we are hiding here, the Japanese will definitely not come in."
Chun Xing then asked: "What if the Japanese break into the camp?"
After Chun Xing asked this question, Chun Ping couldn't help but shudder.
After thinking for a long time, Chunping finally couldn't figure out what to do, so she said, "Qiu Hong and Chun Xing, don't panic. We'll see what happens later."
Even though Chunping comforted them, Qiuhong and Chunxing still felt uneasy.
In anxiety, the Japanese had arrived right in front of the canyon. The leading team leader looked around, waved his hand and walked straight to the ridge in the north.
Qiu Hong and Chun Xing held their breaths and turned their attention to Chun Ping. Chun Ping bit her lower lip at this moment, and the sweat on her forehead was flowing like beans.
Before she had time to think about anything, Chunping said, "Qiuhong, you and Chunxing stay here to take care of the sick and wounded. I'll run out from here and lure the little Japs away."
Qiu Hong hurriedly grabbed Chunping and said as if crying: "Sister Chunping, you must not go."
Chunping was angry and anxious: "Qiu Hong, when has this happened? You still owe mother-in-law and mother, please let go."
Qiu Hong did not let go. She turned to look at Chun Xing and said, "Chun Xing, you and Chun Ping can't run as fast as me. You two stay here while I lure the little devil away."
While talking, Chunping suddenly broke away from Qiuhong and rushed out of the grass in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Hong and Chun Xing looked at each other and ran after Chun Ping.
Climbing up the ridge slope from the west side of the canyon, Chunping shouted at the top of her voice: "You little devils, go to hell."
Qiu Hong then shouted: "You little devil, your whole family will die."
The Japanese couldn't understand what Chunping and Qiuhong were shouting, but their pretty figures were particularly eye-catching.
The team leader was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting: "Flower girl is so big, Missy Missy."
In an instant, the Japanese were rushing to catch up with the three girls.
After crossing the top of Quanquan Ridge, the three girls went downhill and ran straight to a deserted forest in the southwest. This forest was not large in area and was about two miles away from Quanquan Ridge.
Rushing down the slope in one breath, the three girls felt that their legs were weak and it was difficult to breathe. Although they were still running, the speed was slower than walking.
The Japanese soldiers followed closely and climbed to the top of the ridge one by one, taking advantage of the downward slope to quickly close the distance.
When Qiu Hong was the last one to run into the pine forest, the Japanese squad leader was the first to catch up and blocked Qiu Hong's path face to face. Then several more Japanese soldiers came and surrounded Qiu Hong.
Other Japanese soldiers continued to chase Chunping and Chunxing.
Qiu Hong was tired and timid, and fell to the ground as if her skeleton had collapsed.
Facing the wolf-like eyes and lewd smiles, Qiu Hong's heart trembled, and she involuntarily curled up her thin body.
In panic, the Japanese squad leader took off his gloves and pushed Qiu Hong into the grass.
Not far ahead, Chunping and Chunxing were also pinned to the ground by the Japanese, just like Qiuhong.
Even so, the three girls were unyielding, beating and cursing desperately, but these actions were like lambs under the claws of tigers and wolves, so weak and powerless, so useless.
When the Japanese soldiers tore the girls' clothes apart savagely, they finally let out desperate screams while struggling.
Being trampled on one after another, Qiu Hong was filled with grief and anger, and was the first to pass out. When she looked at her hands again, they were still grasping the roots of the grass.
In the following time, Chunping and Chunxing could not bear the ravages of the wolves, and their moans gradually disappeared.