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Chapter 413 The girl in the tree hole

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    "I found this." Hu San handed a large-caliber bullet to Xia Yang's hand.

    That is Barrett¡¯s special 12.7mm large-caliber bullet. Only the Barrett sniper rifles equipped by Song Yumo and Xia Yang can fire such large-caliber bullets.

    "It was Yu Mo who killed him. It seems that this Japanese team also suffered a lot." A rare smile appeared on Xia Yang's lips.

    The number of Japanese troops pursuing this team was not too large.  Otherwise, people will definitely be left to collect the corpse of this Japanese soldier.

    Xia Yang said: "Let's keep going. Yu Mo must be heading in this direction. And as long as we follow the little devil's footsteps, we can find Yu Mo."

    Their team continued to move forward, and on the way, they discovered the bodies of Japanese soldiers one after another.  In addition to the Japanese corpse they encountered before, Yumo had already killed three or four pursuing Japanese soldiers on the road.

    After advancing for about half an hour, they found another set of footprints beside the creek.  Apparently someone jumped out of the creek and entered the nearby forest.

    And next to the set of footprints are the footprints of the Japanese army.  However, the footprints of the Japanese army here are already very sparse, and it is obvious that the number of this team has been almost reduced.

    "Quick! Go to the mountains!" Xia Yang said, then loaded the rifle in his hand and took the lead into the mountain forest.

    Because of the footprints in the snow, it was not difficult for them to find the route followed by the Japanese army. They just had to keep running along the footprints.

    In the mountains and forests, they saw the bodies of two more Japanese soldiers.

    The two Japanese soldiers died in a very miserable state. Their bodies were torn apart by mine fragments and steel balls, and their faces were full of small circular holes.

    You can see the traces of their crawling on the white snow, leaving a trail of red bloodstains.

    The thunderbolt did not kill them immediately, but caused them to suffer great pain before ending their lives.

    They continued to move forward and found the body of another Japanese soldier.  Not far from the Japanese corpse, you can see a crater formed when a jumping mine detonated.

    The Japanese soldier obviously couldn't bear the pain, so he took his own life with the Sanba Gai Er in his hand.  The muzzle of the big 38-inch gun was still in his mouth.

    "Instructor Song is so awesome. He was so seriously injured and was able to kill so many little Japs." Hu San couldn't help but feel ashamed. If it were him, he would have been captured by the Japanese army or died.

    ¡°He really couldn¡¯t imagine what kind of willpower the thin-looking girl relied on to support her scarred body while running away while fighting fiercely with the pursuing Japanese troops.

    "Let's go! She must be fine." Xia Yang said firmly and continued to walk forward along the increasingly sparse footprints.

    After walking forward for more than ten minutes, they came to a towering tree.

    The roots of the big tree are intertwined, and under the roots of the big tree, there is a tree hole.  It seems to be a hibernating nest for some large animal.

    In front of the tree hole, there is a series of footprints.

    Xia Yang turned on the flashlight on the rifle, took a deep breath, and walked into the tree hole.

    Drilling into the tree hole, the space inside the tree hole is not small, covering seven or eight square meters.

    Under the illumination of the flashlight, Xia Yang clearly saw the scene inside the tree hole.

    Next to the entrance of the tree hole is the corpse of a Japanese soldier whose body was smashed by bombs.  The blood and internal organs flowing from the Japanese soldier's corpse had been frozen into ice by the cold.

    At the end of the tree hole, Xia Yang saw the bodies of Song Yumo and another Japanese soldier.

    There was a dagger stuck in the Japanese soldier's throat.  He covered his throat with both hands, as if trying to block the blood spurting from the carotid artery.

    Next to the Japanese army was Song Yumo who was covered in blood.

    On her left shoulder, there was a Japanese army 38-inch cap.  The bayonet at the end of the gun barrel was completely buried in Song Yumo's thin shoulder.

    Her eyes were closed tightly, her life or death unknown.  Her military boots were completely frozen.  She waded through the water and got out of the stream. The stagnant water soon froze.

    And underneath those ice crystals, Xia Yang could see the wounds of everted skin and flesh.

    It was caught in a trap. Xia Yang could not imagine how Song Yumo could endure the wound on his leg and run such a long distance.

    But when I think of Song Yumo falling from such a high placeHe didn't fall to death directly. What kind of miracle couldn't happen to this girl?

    Xia Yang came to Song Yumo's side with his body trembling.  Tears had begun to fill his eyes.

    He stretched out his hand and carefully reached Song Yumo's nose.

    "Stillstill alive!" Xia Yang almost shouted, "Hu San'er, find some dry firewood! Make a fire! Make a fire!"

    Hu San, who was at the entrance of the cave at this time, heard this and immediately realized that Song Yumo might still be alive.  Immediately he took his men and began to collect firewood from all around.

    Soon a bonfire started rising inside the tree hole.

    The two corpses of Japanese soldiers were dragged out of the tree hole by Hu San and others.

    Xia Yang held Song Yumo in his arms and sat next to the campfire, rubbing Song Yumo's arms and cheeks with his palms.  Hu San and the others were not idle either. They took off their clothes one after another and put them on Song Yumo's body to keep her warm.

    "It must be okay, it must be okay." Xia Yang kept praying at the corner of his mouth, but looking at Song Yumo's pale and bright color, Xia Yang couldn't help but shed tears.

    On the frozen calf, the ice crystals began to melt slowly as the campfire burned.

    The accompanying hygienist immediately began to bandage Song Yumo¡¯s injured calf.

    Xia Yang suddenly realized that the reason Song Yumo was wading forward in the water was not only to eliminate his whereabouts and confuse the Japanese army.

    ¡°I¡¯m afraid there¡¯s another big reason for that, because the cold stream water can make her calves numb and she can¡¯t feel the pain temporarily.

    It is precisely because of this that she was able to escape such a long distance and even fight with the Japanese army.

    At this moment, Song Yumo frowned.

    ¡°Apparently after the ice crystals in the calf melted, the meridians there resumed operation, allowing her to feel the pain from the wound again.

    "Be gentle." Xia Yang said to the hygienist who was bandaging the wound.

    The hygienist nodded and continued to bandage Song Yumo's wound, but his movements were much gentler.

    Looking at Song Yumo in his arms, his face gradually turned red, and Xia Yang finally let out a sigh of relief.

    After bandaging the wound on his calf, the hygienist bandaged the wound on Song Yumo¡¯s shoulder.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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