Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

There was a loud whip whistle, followed by Zhuang Yingying's coquettish voice: "Stop, Auntie, or Auntie will commit suicide immediately!"

The Japanese army immediately stopped advancing. It wasn't that they were frightened by Zhuang Yingying, but that the pistol in Zhuang Yingying's hand was already on her own temple, and the resolute expression on her face made the Japanese army dare not act rashly. Standing right in front of them, without a life, naturally a lot less fun.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese army with a command knife quickly parted from the crowd and stood more than ten meters in front of Zhuang Yingying, put on a kind face, and said with a smile: "Hua girl, as long as you put down your weapon, the imperial army can promise not to kill you. I can even take you home!"

Zhuang Yingying sneered, and said coquettishly, "Tell your men to step back 20 meters and go up one by one. Whoever can catch Auntie, Auntie will surrender!"

Naturally, Zhuang Yingying would not believe the Japanese army's nonsense. She knew very well that her status was special. There were no other female pilots in the Chinese Air Force. Yes, the Japanese army will soon know that their identity is far more than just a pilot.

Once it falls into the hands of the little devil, the humiliation is the second. She doesn't want to become a tool for the Japanese army to coerce Jiang Haoran, so she also left a bullet in her pistol. Once the situation is out of control, she will Resolutely sent this bullet into her head, but before she died, she still wanted to play with it and take a few little devils as a backing.

I am afraid that at this time, there is no one who can think of playing again, except for her little witch Zhuang Yingying, I am afraid that there will be no other person to come. She has never considered that if she misses, she will not even have a chance to commit suicide. what to do?

The second lieutenant of the Bianri Army actually believed her, and ordered the soldiers to retreat 20 meters, raised their torches to form a circle, and landed on the ground one by one.

Zhuang Yingying sneered and put the gun in her hand on the armed belt around her waist. She was not stupid, so she didn't put the gun back into the holster in order to draw the gun quickly.

A second-class Japanese soldier walked towards Zhuang Yingying slowly with bowed legs, a smile on his face, and a shining bayonet. Perhaps in his view, the prey in front of him was easy to catch, so his steps were full of confidence and determination.

In the blazing fire, Zhuang Yingying's figure was graceful and curvy, and her delicate round face was flushed red by the fire, making her look even brighter and more attractive. It also made the surrounding Japanese soldiers swallow their saliva. Once upon a time, they had seen such a beautiful woman ?

There was a calm smile on Zhuang Yingying's face, she had no scruples about death, and was enjoying the last game of her life.

With a shake of her hand, a leather whip was unfolded on her right side, and the tip of the whip lay quietly on the ground.

When the Japanese soldiers approached to a distance of three or four meters, Zhuang Yingying shook her right hand, and a black shadow swept out with the force of wind and thunder. They were all lost, and at first they were just dancing with their hands and feet, but as Zhuang Yingying danced the whip faster and faster, the Japanese soldiers simply rolled on the ground with their heads in their arms,

As soon as he saw the defeat in front, two Japanese soldiers rushed over with their guns in hand. With the lesson learned from the past, the little devil no longer dared to underestimate the woman in front of him.

Zhuang Yingying bowed and retreated a few steps, avoiding the blade of the bayonet, a whip danced like a spirit snake, left and right, the whip did not miss, and all beckoned to the two little devils.

A strange scene happened again. Before the two little devils got close to Zhuang Yingying's side, they began to dance tremblingly and screamed again and again.

In Chinese martial arts, the leather whip is not easy to control. It belongs to the most soft and soft weapon. Without proficient skills, not to mention not hurting the enemy, it may hurt herself. Zhuang Yingying has visited famous teachers since she was a child, specializing in this way. The whip has been played superbly, and the force is not small, the whip bites the flesh, and in a moment, the two little devils are covered with blood grooves all over their bodies, and they ran back with their heads in their hands.

Successive defeats made the little devil more and more excited. Zhuang Yingying has a graceful figure and is as flexible as a snake. The whip dance is as beautiful as dancing. Applause, applause is even more one.

Two won't work, this time the little devil will go straight to four, and Zhuang Yingying will become more and more courageous as she fights, playing with a leather whip as straight as a sword, bent like a bow, twisted like a snake, soared like a dragon, swung like rain, and fast like lightning. Small and agile, walking like the wind, sometimes as light as a butterfly fluttering, sometimes as tough as a tiger coming out of the forest, it is so handsome that you don't want it.

But she underestimated the shamelessness of the little devil, four people couldn't do anything to her, and immediately became eight, eight couldn't do it, sixteen.

Moreover, the little devil quickly used tactics, four people in one direction, Zhuang Yingying's whip went to the front, they attacked from the rear, Zhuang Yingying's leather whip went to the left, they attacked from the right, anyway, Zhuang Yingying ran back and forth to no avail But back, she was exhausted to death.

Obviously, the Japanese army's tactics were very effective. Soon, Zhuang Yingying lost her strength. The whip in her hand gradually slowed down, and her steps began to be messy. The little devil's bayonet swayed behind her chest from time to time Woke up, and there were already a few obvious scars on her body, showing traces of blood, but the little devil didn't seem to mean to hurt her, and was just teasing her more, and his profligate laughter began to be presumptuous.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yingying shouted coquettishly, and swiped the whip in her hand wildly, forcing the little devil who was about to get close to her to laugh wildly and back away. She seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength, and she staggered a few steps before she stood still, but just then While staggering, he didn't know when there was an extra pistol in his right hand, and he stood firm, with a Browning pistol already on his temple.She knew that if the beating continued, she would lose the strength to commit suicide. Although the whipping did not kill a single enemy, it still injured a lot of them.Therefore, at this last moment, she reserved the last bit of strength for herself.

The sudden change stunned all the little devils present. The scene was silent. After being whipped, he was as tired as a dog. The beautiful woman who was about to get his hands turned into a corpse right in front of their eyes. Somewhat unacceptable to them.

At this moment, the sound of a motor suddenly came from the sky, which was especially clear in the night when the noise had just stopped. The Japanese army began to look around in a daze, and Zhuang Yingying obviously heard it too. Looking in the direction from which the sound came, she saw Countless black shadows came again and again.