Wu Yan saw Han Li in such a miserable state, she was angry and sad, and she burst into tears and cried, "Lili... Brothers and sisters, I've got a bait and fought with these beasts..."

She threw Browning in her hand, possessed her and picked up a rifle, put it on a bayonet, and stabbed it into the Noda farmer's chest.

A few male soldiers and female soldiers who were injured or not injured were left, either took down the bayonets at their waists, or possessed them on the ruins of the ground to clean up the bayonets, but they were not very skillfully installed on the gun barrel.

Because they are correspondents.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The farmer Noda saw Wu Yan slashing with a bright rifle, laughing out loudly while tweaking the knife.

He held the handle of the Dongyang knife with both hands, lifted it up and slashed it down.

He was strong and his sword was extremely fast. With the cold light flashing, he knocked the rifle in Wu Yan's hand tilted to the side.

"when……"

"oops……"

Wu Yan's hands hurt her mouth and screamed in surprise, her body slid and almost fell on the ruins.

Zhang Mei just fell not far from Han Li, and was seriously injured. When she fell to the ground, the broken wall next to her was also carried by her and pressed against her.

Several Japanese soldiers did not notice her and were also busy insulting Han Li. Other Japanese soldiers took guns to siege other correspondents, which gave Zhang Mei, who was dying, a slacking breath.

At this time, Zhang Mei, who had recovered a little bit of her physical strength, saw Han Li being abused like a beast by several Japanese, and she was filled with grief and anger. She gently pushed away the dozen bricks pressing on her body, took off a grenade from her waist, and twisted the cover and pull the bolt.

The fuse of the grenade smoked quickly.

"Sister Yan, run away! Japanese devils, I'll fight with you!" Zhang Mei tried her best, shouted at Wu Yan, and then rolled in her body, rolling towards several Japanese soldiers who were ruining Han Li.

"boom……"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

There was a loud bang.

Several screams.

A burst of fire and smoke appeared in the corner of the southeast wall.

Zhang Mei, several Japanese devils and Han Li, who was insulted by two Japanese officers, were blown away by the explosion and screams.

In front of the beast, Zhang Mei had no choice but to die with the enemy, avoiding her fate of being insulted like Han Li.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Ahhhhhhh..."

When the grenade exploded, huge waves were set off and some bricks were also set off.

The bricks that were lifted splattered all over the place. Four of them hit the back of the four Japanese, respectively. The four Japanese, either had their heads broken, or vomited blood in screams, and fell on the ruins. Four "Three-Eight Large Covers" were thrown away from all sides. Two of them died immediately due to severe damage to the hind brain.

The Noda farmer didn't bother to swing his knife and slashed at Wu Yan, so he and other Japanese soldiers instinctively fell on the ruins.

Wu Yan and other correspondents also instinctively hugged their heads and faces, squatting on broken bricks and scrap tiles, or lying on the ruins.

"Zhang Mei..."

"Han Li..."

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

Wu Yan and other female communication soldiers were instinctively crying and shouting when they were squatting on the ground or falling to the side, disheveling their heads and tears falling like rain.

"Baga... china... sows... all... dead... ..."

The farmer Noda got up, held the knife and raised it, cursed angrily, and ordered the Japanese to get up and kill the remaining national army communication soldiers.

After he cursed, he held a knife and slashed at Wu Yan, who was still lying on the ruins.

This time, what he thought was not to play with Wu Yan, but to split Wu Yan in half and avenge his dead kind.

Wu Yan instinctively reacted that she had no time to get up, held the gun in both hands, and speared the gun in one shape. Noda's farmer's Japanese sword was impartial and just slashed on the rifle rod in Wu Yan's hand.

"Click..."

"Oh……"

The rifle was broken and the barrel was broken into two pieces.

Wu Yan's hands were in unbearable pain and screamed, but fortunately she was not hurt. She rolled in a hurry, but the broken bricks and rubble under her body hurt her waist and cut her delicate skin.

In this moment, her waist was already covered in blood.

Blood seeped into military uniforms.

"oops……"

"oops……"

Wu Yan's pretty face changed color in pain, sweating on her forehead, and screaming in pain.

The Noda farmer grinned and held the Japanese sword, took the "Round Circle Step", followed him, and slashed him from time to time.

Wu Yan kept rolling.

Her body is approaching the God of Death...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

“Ahhhhhh…”

At the same time, several Japanese who reacted quickly turned over and shot with guns. Several correspondents from the National Army, before they could jump up on the ruins, were shot and bleeding, and died in tears.

More than twenty Japanese soldiers quickly closed their arms and surrounded two men and one female communication soldiers under the corner of the northeast wall with a ferocious face.

Among the two male soldiers, one was named Guo Wei and the other was Feng Chao.

The other female soldier is Lu Caiying.

Both men and one woman looked sad and angry, but they were helpless and instinctively supported their bodies and moved backwards.

Just now, Zhang Mei held the grenade and died together with several Japanese devils, which shocked Guo Wei, Feng Chao, Lu Caiying and others to the ground and even threw the rifle far away.

At this time, it was impossible for them to pick up guns and fight back.

Looking at the Japanese's shaking bayonet, Feng Chao trembled all over and actually pissed his pants. Guo Wei clenched his fists, but he had no strength to fight back.

Lu Caiying was wearing glasses. Although she was not very beautiful, she was very gentle and delicate. At this time, her military cap was thrown off and her hair was dispersed, making her look even more charming and cute.

She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that the Japanese would not want her life, so she let her bear the insults of the Japanese like Han Li.

If that is the case, it means life is worse than death.

Lu Caiying sighed secretly, closed her eyes, and thought to herself: Oh, it would be great if that little Wei Zi could come to save me like she did in the Nanyuan position before.

"The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty was the Han Dynasty, and the people of thousands of miles of Long March had not returned. But the flying general in Longcheng was there, and the Hu horses were not allowed to cross Yinshan."

Just as Wu Yan, Lu Caiying, Guo Wei, Feng Chao and others all stepped into the "Ghost Gate", suddenly, a long whisper in the ruins was crooked and seemed to be about to fall, and a long whisper of sad, angry and domineering came from a giant pillar that was about to fall.

Then, a melodious sound of flutes sounded like a song or a talk, sad and moving.

The Noda farmer and some Japanese devils instinctively turned around or looked up, looking at the giant pillar.

But I saw a young student about eighteen or nineteen years old, with long hair that was as close as ears, wearing a long robe, and white clothes as snow. He had a package on his left shoulder, sitting on a giant pillar that was about to fall, blowing a bamboo flute.

This bamboo flute is a bit special, bigger, longer and thicker than ordinary bamboo flutes.

The farmer Noda was shocked and thought to himself: I have so many people under me that I don’t know when this white-faced scholar came? Who is he? How did he climb onto this huge pillar that was about to collapse? Damn! Is he mentally ill? Doesn’t he know that bullets are blind? If you want to play the flute, don’t you have to come here to blow it? What’s the origin? Am I dazzled?

The young man in white has beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, elegant and elegant.

His eyes were as bright as autumn water, clear and clear as well as very charming.

At this time, there was a young man who was not afraid of death? Is he a Chinese pig head? Or a young samurai from our big Japanese?

After attacking Nanjing, the farmer Noda who killed people without blinking was instantly confused for the first time and was puzzled.

In a daze, the Japanese soldiers under his command did not dare to move, and the rat eyes of each Japanese were confused.

"Little Wei Zi? Where are you... your elder brother?" Wu Yan looked up at the Juzhu, recognized the beautiful boy in white, and couldn't help but shout out in surprise, and actually asked Shi Weihua's whereabouts.

She sincerely hoped that Shi Weihua would appear at this time. Because Xiao Weizi appeared, Xiao Weizi was Shi Weihua's younger brother!

"Haha... Little Wei Zi, is it really you? Hehe... Wuwu... so good! I just thought of you..." Lu Caiying suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Little Wei Zi on the giant pillar. She couldn't help but get up, jumping and jumping, laughing and crying, extremely excited, and trembling all over.

"Brothers and sisters, run..."

At this moment, Wu Yan might have felt that saving Lu Caiying, Guo Wei, Feng Chao and other companions was important, so she took the opportunity to get up and shouted at Guo Wei, Feng Chao, Lu Caihua and others who were also confused.

She shouted, grabbed a rifle and ran away.

Perhaps, at this moment, she thought of a question: Since Xiao Weizi appeared, Shi Weihua must have led the crowd to save them. When she escaped, she would see Shi Weihua again and have a good time with him...

Guo Wei and others quickly got up.

"Baga Yilu... was fooled! China...pig...dead...shot!shot!shot!"

When the farmer Noda saw that Wu Yan and others were about to escape, he was shocked and angry. He suddenly felt something was wrong, so he raised his sword in anger and ordered the Japanese to shoot at Wu Yan and others.

Some Japanese soldiers suddenly realized, carried the "Three Eight Great Cover" and walked around the beautiful boy in white.

The beautiful boy in white was Xiao Weizi. He moved the bamboo flute in his hand away from his lips, threw it at the farmer Noda, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, the young master is here, how can you, the scumbags from the alien race, kill my compatriots?"
To be continued...