Warm blood flowed slowly, covering the blood marks that had not yet solidified, sliding over her dusty cheeks, and converging on her pointed chin. The helmet straps tightly tightened her lips, and then the broken Gas masks, goggles, those splinters, splinters, and broken glass.
Pricked on Chen Xiaoxiang's face.
The 21-year-old Longshan girl stood there persistently. The hot wind caused by the grenade explosion blew her hair over and over again. The recoil of the gun made her shoulders hurt and bruised. Her eyes were often said to be indifferent. In Mung Bean's eyes, at this time, there is still only indifference.
The purple star armband became brighter because it was stained with blood. The deformed species rushed in, causing the weathered and disrepaired floor to rumble and shake. Her thin body trembled with it. She was holding a hot and smoking rifle, and the buttonless magazine bag was full of bullet casings. , she held a bullet and loaded it into the gun.
The bullet entered the gun chamber, she pulled up the handle and reset the gun. She raised the gun and aimed her eyes at three o'clock and one line.
Her soldiers died fighting beside her.
"I woke up this morning..."
"Ah girl, goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!"
The muzzle fireworks exploded, and the bullet that instantly exceeded the speed of sound split into warheads, wrapped in the fireworks that illuminated the darkness for a moment and her gaze, and flew into the distance.
Bullet casings fell like rain and hit the sides of her boots, making a tinkling sound that sounded sweet to the ears. The hot wind lifted her hair and blew it back. Her boat-shaped military cap really turned into a small boat. Floating in the waterless ocean, I want to fly into the river of her persistence.
When she passed by the river, there was often the sound of a harmonica.
"I woke up this morning to an intruder breaking into my hometown...
Oh comrades (goodbye girls)
Take me with you (goodbye girl)"
She shouted, holding the muzzle of the hunting rifle with her left hand, and pressing the barrel guard with her index finger and thumb, letting the 12.7mm heavy bullets vent and hit her sore shoulders like the recoil of a heavy hammer.
Twenty rounds passed by in a flash. She pressed the release button of the magazine well and grabbed another heavy black polyester magazine. She took out a standard photo before joining the army and dropped it on the wet soil, covered with sacrifices. A land of passionate warriors.
She moved forward, stepping over the standard photo of her, stepping deeply into the black soil, and then the hot bullet casings came one after another, burning the smile of the girl in the photo until it was scorched yellow.
The flames rose from her eyes and spread, burning her then-wide-open and brilliant peach blossom eyes into hollows. Then they burned away her black hair, turning her seventeen years of youth into ashes.
Flames poured from the sky and exploded. Hundreds of main battle tanks roared and charged, rolling over the plains that had not rained for a long time. The steel helmet covered his eyes. His face, he raised his rifle and attacked the fortress. Three Ten rounds of bullets disappeared in an instant, one steel shell after another, hitting the military registration plate on the body, Roman letters, regular script cursive... The shells exploded, and the dust filled the sky, covering up a group photo of a father and a brother. a son……
"Ah girl, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye...
Oh comrades (goodbye girls)
Take me with you (goodbye girl)
I just can't stand it! "
The front of the muzzle was clear, but the outside of the muzzle was blurry because she ignored it. The last few consecutive shots made her muzzle rise, and there was no more magazine to reload. The moment she stopped, and when she lowered her head, she saw dozens of Renaissance soldiers. Past her, rushing towards the end of the battlefield, was the deformed species that had been wreaking havoc for a long time.
There were beads of sweat under her messy forehead, flowing across the bridge of her nose and reaching her lips. She tasted the salty and fishy smell. She pulled off her gun belt, threw away the rifle she was told to carry with her life and death, and pulled out her pistol. It was the gun she inherited the night before she joined the army. She pressed the enemy to the scorched earth. The bullet penetrated the enemy's temple before dawn and took away the 1911 pistol of the Federalist.
Her thumb brushed over the old walnut gun handle, and then she tightened her grip on the carved wood with her name and characters on it.
Xiaoxiang.
"If I die in battle...
Ah, goodbye, girl! Goodbye! Goodbye! "
The compact .45 cartridge case was thrown backwards from the rear seat of the gun, hitting her helmet with a clang. Seven bullets took up the rear seat seven times, and were lit up in four heartbeats. The air waves wrapped around the warhead were the same as those More lethal heavy bullets were mixed together. They were seven hollow-point bullets, which splashed into the flesh and expanded to create holes, blocking the deformed species' footsteps.
With a flick of the wrist, the pistol went through the parabola and hit the enemy's head. On the armored battlefield under heavy artillery fire, the tail flames of the artillery fire streaked across the sky. They were fireworks that destroyed the world. The sky was no longer clear. On the plains, people were fighting selflessly. , the Wehrmacht soldier grabbed the Imperial soldier's wrist, pressed it, and pressed it again. The tank's main gun roared, and armor-piercing shells were fired shockingly. The barrage advanced behind them. The soldier twisted the soldier's wrist and shot the enemy's head through the enemy's head with the enemy's gun.
Holding the pistol, he smashed it down. The cold steel hit the warm face. He raised his arm, smashed it down again, raised it up, and smashed it down again... The pistol fell among the dead soldiers, and the exquisite carvings were mute due to blood stains. , its owner is still moving forward.
"If I die in battle...
Please hold my gun! "
After running out of ammunition and fighting, she held the long-handled grenade behind her waist and smashed it down like a war hammer. The mutant beast's eye sockets burst when it hit the ground. She pulled out the dagger and pierced the jaw of the enemy beast in front of her. From bottom to top, black blood surged. came out, splashing all over her face.
Black and red, black and red.
Pulling out the dagger, with a roar, she saw the deformed creature tearing apart the body of his comrade, biting off the soldier's armband, and the headless helmet spread out in the air like petals, raining blood. She raised her head, and the red blood stained the black On the blood, she didn't have a gas mask, and her eyes were full of stars, all green stars.
Her thin lips pursed and she stopped. She was not afraid, she was just taking off her helmet straps.
The helmet fell to the ground and fell on the edge of her boots. The hot wind blew up her temples and forehead. There was a purple star on the ragged military uniform, one horizontal and one bar, marking her military rank. Those identification badges marked her year of birth and blood type. , and her time so far.
Stepping out with her right foot, she stepped through a puddle. She held a long-handled grenade, unscrewed the cap, pulled out the detonating wire, held the porcelain beads, and ran towards the enemy beast.
There was only Xingzi in her eyes.
Emerald green stars.
"If I die in battle
Please hold my gun
Bury me on that high mountain...
Add another beautiful flower
beautiful flower! "
Fierce and violent eyes stared at her, a roar sounded, and the twisted and slender hoofs and feet on the deformed species' skinny body moved alternately, dancing their limbs like a furious Vajra. The withered body turned around and stared at her. The head, with half a gray-white wolf face and half a blood-covered human face, stared at her with its huge red compound eyes.
roar.
roar.
The porcelain beads were pulled down, the fuse was lit, and the explosives burned with a hissing sound. She staggered her steps, ducking down to avoid one obstacle after another. Her black and white eyes revealed divine light, filtering through the emerald green stars. She clenched the grenade tightly in her wrist. Under the rising flares, in the longing shadow, the gray, black and red deformed figure enveloped her, oppressing and roaring.
He was still running, clinging to the edge of the cliff. The fortress's heavy artillery fired earth-shatteringly, destroying one tank after another. The mushroom clouds brought about by the nuclear advance rose one after another in the distance, and the fortress' machine guns felled. One team after another, everywhere he passed was full of blood. His helmet fell somewhere and fell down the cliff. But he stood in front of the cliff, in front of the bunker, throwing out the last grenade hanging on his uniform, and walked back and forth between the bunkers. Roll and jump, explode.
Explosion, fireworks bloom, like a beautiful flower.
"Bury me on that high hill!
Add another beautiful flower!
Extremely beautiful flowers! "
The hot wind ruffled her hair, and the shock wave pushed her down, but she quickly got up. Bloody black water dripped down, and a buzzing sound repeated in her ears. Those emerald green stars surrounded her, and she violently Coughing, coughing into fists, a mouthful of bright red blood spattered on his palms. She hooked her waist slightly, arched her body, and gasped. The taste of rust rose from under her tongue. Fatigue wrapped her heartbeat once, and then she stood up straight.
The sound of gold and iron echoed repeatedly as the hunter's sword slashed at the deformed species. The luster of those alloy swords was like white cotton. The dull impact and sharp cutting continued to exchange. The sound of the exoskeleton shattering and the turbine blades flying into the flesh. , the head was flattened by hoofs, and the burst eyeballs and nerve bundles were wrapped around the handle of the gun. The shouts of soldiers charging and the murmurs of people on the verge of death passed through her eyes and past her blurred ears. In the battlefield where thousands of people were wailing, she listened to her own surging heartbeat.
Jumping higher and higher, she breathed faster and faster. A strand of hair floated by. She grabbed it and held it. A strand of blood entered her lips. She clutched the last dagger without hesitation. Running wildly.
Falling lower and lower, he breathed slower and slower. He saw the white umbrella flowers in the sky scattering into blood mist, turning into spring jasmine flowers, with petals scattered on the top of the fortress. He listened to the armor The infantry stepped heavily on the ground, so he stood up and stood on the towering fortress. Without looking back or any hesitation, he followed and moved forward.
"When people pass by...
Oh girl, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye..."
Lowering his head to avoid the attack of the deformed hooves, Chen Xiaoxiang dwarfed over the obstacle, stood up, quickly jumped on the spot, climbed up the back of the human wolf, pursed his lips tightly, stabbed the dagger in hard, then pulled it out, stabbing In and out, until she was pulled down and her neck was pinched.
She clapped her hoofs and kicked wildly. She heard the creaking of her neck bones in the fast and thin air, but she was still stabbing with the dagger, and the black blood was still flying, falling on her body until her The arms hang limply.
The moment the petals floated towards the pool of blood, she thought of the morning when she was in the army. She cut off her braids, stood at the door of her house, turned around and closed the door, and the sound of the morning echoed in the underground city. The rays of the artificial sun shone brightly. She raised her hand to block the burning sunlight. She let go of her hand. She was already wearing a medal on her shoulder, holding a gun and walking on the Hailan Tuduo River. The waves were rolling.
"When people pass by here,
Oh girl, goodbye...goodbye...goodbye...
When people pass by here,
Everyone will say, what a beautiful flower. "
Ps: The song in the article is the famous "Bella ciao" or "Goodbye Friends", but the specific version is a modern version, a female a cappella version of "Bella ciao" sung by the singer Najwa, which is quiet and sad.
