【A Faint Dream】

A Faint Dream
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That evening, my sisters and I left the movie theater. The four of us from the same dormitory rode our bicycles back to our campus.
The late spring breeze ruffled our hair, leaving behind a trail of laughter and chatter... The girls at the military academy were
just as lively and innocent as any other young girl, but with one difference: we were members of the People's Army,
shouldering the sacred mission of defending peace! Besides our intense studies, we also enjoyed various forms of entertainment.
Films reflecting modern Chinese history were frequently shown on campus, such as "The Opium War" and "The Sino-Japanese War
at Sea 1894-1895," depicting the humiliating history of modern China, and inspiring films like "The Battle of Taierzhuang" and "Yellow River Love," reflecting
the arduous struggle of the Chinese people against the Japanese invaders during the War of Resistance Against Japan. Films like "Women's Daredevils," "The Dadu River," and "
The Wedding on the Execution Ground," reflecting the history of the Chinese revolution, were also shown. These films are very
distant memories for our generation, but they truly held profound educational significance for us: backwardness invites aggression;
the flames of the Old Summer Palace illuminated the hearts of the Chinese people; the Eight-Nation Alliance forced open our doors; China should have faced the world
.
"Just as Mulan went to war in ancient times to take her father's place, today we have women's armies, carrying guns for the people!" From ancient times to the present, countless
heroes and heroines have sacrificed their lives in the fight for justice, including many
female heroes, just like the scenes in the movies we've watched today and in the past where several young women bravely sacrificed their lives.
"Ye Ying, did you think today's movie was good?" Li Jia asked from behind me.
"I thought it was pretty good, what do you guys think?" I asked back.
"I really disliked watching that traitor named Zhang Jun in today's movie, who actually shot his own sister,"
Xiang Min said indignantly.
"Zhang Heng in the film is indeed a hero. She infiltrated the enemy and provided us with a lot of intelligence, which
dealt a heavy blow to the Japanese army. In the end, she was captured due to betrayal by a traitor. Facing the guns of the Japanese invaders, she showed
great courage." He Xiaoyu continued Xiang Min's topic, saying, "It's just that the scene of her sacrifice seems..." "
You mean the scene where she was shot and died?" I asked, "Are you referring to the part where she was shot?" "Yes, the bullet
hit her there, really..." Xiaoyu stammered.
"It's just a shot in the chest, what's the big deal?" Xiang Min asked. "But... that's her... that place
..." Xiaoyu said, blushing. "Li Jia, what do you think?" "I think it's an arrangement by the director. Think about it: when
Zhang Jun's evil bullet hits Zhang Heng's high chest, it will make the audience feel a strong aversion to Zhang Jun
, and further portray the ugly face of this traitor." Li Jia said seriously.
"But... if I were the actor playing Zhang Heng, I wouldn't let him be shot there..." Xiaoyu insisted
. "That director is really mean, this is so bad... Li Jia, what if it were you?" "...Well? But
making a small sacrifice for art is necessary. I think this kind of performance is very good, but if I were
to act it myself, I would also feel a little... But if it were really me, I could accept it. Xiang Min, what do you
say?" "You guys are too old-fashioned. What's wrong with this? Isn't hitting someone just hitting their chest? Acting should be realistic
. Being shot in the chest and dying is a normal thing. Do you have to say it like this? Maybe there will be a war someday
, Xiaoyu, are you covering your chest to prevent being shot?" "It's not the same thing. If there really is a war, I'm
not afraid either, because we are soldiers. But this is a movie!" Xiaoyu retorted.
"So what if it's a movie? It's just acting out being shot in the chest, right? I actually think it's quite funny!
They just press a bomb in your chest, it explodes when you're shot, then you cover it with your hand, press hard, and blood comes out...
What's the big deal?" Xiang Min said casually. "Ye Ying, what do you think?" She turned
to me and asked.
I smiled faintly: "I find this question a little interesting. I've received some
information online these past few days, and some netizens have even created discussion and video sections specifically about girls being shot in movies. I think it's worth
checking out." "Really?" The others stared at me blankly: "Then can we go back and watch it?" I laughed
: "Of course, let's go." On weekend nights, the campus is much more lively. We closed our doors, turned on
our laptops, and I pulled up some video clips: Scene 1: A girl in white
is shot by enemy bullets during an anti-imperialist demonstration. She tightly clutches the wound on her left chest, blood gushing from between her fingers, and slowly
falls to the ground…
Scene 2: A female guerrilla fighter shields her comrade, a bullet
piercing her full left breast…
Scene 3: A female soldier stands up amidst a hail of bullets… She reconnected the telephone line severed by artillery fire, and was
shot in the chest by an enemy sniper. She persisted in reconnecting the broken line before collapsing and sacrificing herself…
Scene Four: A female warrior, trying to save her leader, was shot in the chest by an arrow…
Scene Five: Two sisters in battle, the younger sister is shot in the chest while throwing a grenade, and the older sister rushes forward to tightly cover her sister
's wound…
Scene Six: A young woman (underground party member) is exposed, but she is unaware of it. Walking alone on a mountain
path, a spy shoots her from behind. After being shot, the girl slowly turns around: "What kind of
hero shoots a woman in the back…" Before she finishes speaking, she is shot again in the left chest, and the girl slowly falls against a rock…
Scene Seven: In the chaotic battle, a beautiful Red Army female soldier turns and fires at the enemy. Suddenly, a
wicked bullet struck the girl squarely in the most prominent part of her left breast. A vibrant flower of blood bloomed on her perfect chest. The girl
pressed tightly against the wound on her left breast, a trickle of blood oozing from between her fingers. The girl slowly fell backward, tragically ...i=61> Sacrifice ┅┅ 　　┅┅┅┅┅┅ 　　"Oh? Ye Ying, how did you get so many of these clips?" Xiao Yu asked. 　　"These are all posted or shared by netizens. Sometimes I also ask them to talk to me," I replied. 　　"Who are they?" Li Jia asked.

"I don't know much about them, but they all speak very politely, so they should be
people of a certain social standing." "I think they're just people who don't have anything better to do, why would they accept these things?" Xiang Min said.
"Xiao Min, you're not talking about me, are you?" I stared at her and asked. "Sister Xiao Ying, of course not, I just think accepting
these things is pointless." "Now, what are your thoughts on the portrayal of a girl being shot and dying in a movie?" I asked for their
opinions.
"Even though I've seen so many, I still feel a little awkward, but I agree with what Xiang Min said. Since
so many people can act in movies, I think I can too..." Xiao Yu said, looking down.
"Hehe, you wish! They won't let you act! Who do you think you are? Let me shoot you
first!" Xiang Min said, gesturing with her hand. "Bang!" Xiao Yu laughed: "What are you doing, Sister Min?" "Oh,
Xiao Yu got shot! Let me cover it for you." Li Jia smiled and pressed down on Xiao Yu's chest.
Xiaoyu blushed: "I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore, please spare me..." ...
"What's all this commotion? Who got shot..." came the voice of Zhang Jun, a fourth-grade boy, from outside the door.
"It's Zhang Jun, he must be looking for you." Xiaoyu said to Xiang Min.
"Hehe, the traitor from the TV is here!" Li Jia said with a laugh: "Minmin, be careful of these people!" "Who told
you to eavesdrop? Hurry up and leave!" Xiang Min opened the door and said irritably.
"Pretty girls, all of them, kill them all, rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat..." Zhang Jun made a shooting gesture.
Xiang Min was even angrier: "Sisters, come and beat this traitor to death!" Wen Yue, who had come with Zhang Jun, laughed:
"Brother Zhang Jun, I told you long ago, being a Japanese invader is at least honorable, but being a traitor is something to be infamous for eternity!" "You're
not a very good person either," I laughed. "What kind of logic is that?" "Sorry, just kidding. I heard you talking about
being shot or something. We just arrived. What are you talking about? Can you talk to us?" Wen Yue asked.
"No, no, don't interfere in our affairs," Li Jia said to them. "It's so late today,
why don't you come back tomorrow?" "Yo-ho, make way!" Zhang Jun laughed and patted Wen Yue on the shoulder. "Brother, let's go
!" ...After
shutting down the computer, we were still deeply moved by the story in the video. I said, "If we were in
that era, people would fight the enemy to the death just like them." "Yes, it's a pity we were born at the wrong
time, otherwise we would have been able to put our talents to good use," Xiang Min said.
"I also want to see the battle back then," Xiao Yu continued. "Fighting alongside them has
always been my wish." "Aren't you afraid of getting shot in that area?" Li Jia asked with a smile.
Xiaoyu glanced subconsciously at her ample bosom: "When a real war breaks out, who cares about all that
? Besides, it's unlikely the fighting will be that coincidental..." "That's not necessarily true. You're too beautiful; you'd be an easy
target," Xiang Min said, smiling mysteriously at Xiaoyu.
"Remember the martyrs' cemetery we visited last time? A young female guerrilla fighter is buried there. It's
said she died fighting the enemy on May 16, 1943," Li Jia said.
"Her name was Xuebing. She was only 21 when she died. Looking at her picture, she looks just like Ye Ying," Xiaoyu said
.
"It's a pity we don't have a time machine. If we did, I would definitely rescue her. I would make sure she wears a bulletproof vest,
" Li Jia said.
"Don't be ridiculous, bulletproof vests? What did we have back then? Only the burning passion of our indomitable warriors!
" Xiang Min said. "If I could go to that era, I wouldn't bring anything; I'd just take a gun from the enemy!" "
But, you're all saying 'if.' Time machines don't exist," I said thoughtfully.
"...Girls, dare to come in and try it out?... #￥%￥-" We stared wide-eyed at this
mysterious space. "???
" 2. #￥￥%￥#-{{{{┅┅┅┅┅┅5" What time and place do you want to locate?
Are you going or not? "** ( ) # ￥￥。#" The voice rang out again. Xiang Min said, "We need to go to
the point where Xue Bing existed on May 15, 1943. Can we find it?" -* ┅┅% ￥"We can find it, but you cannot change
history. Anyone among you who tries to change history will never be able to return." "Of course we'll go!" I jumped up and
grabbed my travel bag.
Xiao Yu and Li Jia also got out of bed. The four of us walked hand in hand toward the center of the circle. Accompanied by some
magical colors, I seemed to see the so-called "redshift" and "purpleshift." It is said that at the speed of time travel,
people can see some strange sights...
When we came to our senses, we found ourselves in a vibrant morning. The birds in the forest sang
cheerful songs. I looked at the digital watch on my wrist, which showed that it was indeed May 15, 1943!
"Ah, is there really such a thing?" We were extremely surprised!
"Sister Xiaoying, we won't be able to get back, will we?" Xiaoyu's hands were trembling slightly.
"Sister Min, what if we can't get back?" Li Jia also seemed uneasy.
"What are we afraid of? Since we're here, we have to do something. I refuse to believe we can't save Sister Xuebing (Grandma? ).""i=56> Sister?" Xiang Min said firmly... "Don't worry, if you want to go back, just 　　send the text message "￥￥￥###***" to 0089765437687 　　."# ￥# ￥ The voice rang out again. 　　Oh, my phone. I looked at my phone; it still had three bars of battery. I tried making a call, but there was no network! I 　　thought I might as well turn it off; that way, I might stay in that era a few more days. 　　The other three people's phones were still in the dormitory! 　　"We should find Xue Bing as soon as possible," Xiang Min said. We began our 　　magical search for Xue Bing along the mountain path. 　　Just as we were walking along the mountain path, suddenly several gunshots rang out in front of us. A girl ran towards us quickly 　　, turning around and firing back. We didn't know what was happening; we only heard gunshots coming from behind the girl.

A voice shouted, "Zhang Xia, surrender now! The Imperial Army won't mistreat you!" "Xia, it's your brother Zhang Jun, do you hear
me? Stop hitting me!" "Brother?" The girl was startled. "Brother? How could he be?" The girl replied, "
Let my brother come out and talk." At that moment, a man appeared from the opposite direction—it was Zhang Jun (he looked so familiar; didn't he look
just like Zhang Jun from our school?).
"Xia, come here quickly!" "Brother…?" The girl asked, "Weren't you in the Golden Roar Detachment? How
come…?" "Don't say anything, we were all wiped out by the Imperial Army. The Imperial Army said that as long as…" "You…you don't deserve to be my
brother!" The girl glared at Zhang Jun.
The girl raised her gun and fired, but she had run out of bullets.
Zhang Jun grinned maliciously, "Fine, you dare to shoot at me? Then don't blame me. Besides, you
won't have a good time in the hands of the Imperial Army..." "Shoot me! I wonder how you'll face our Zhang family
ancestors after this!" The girl straightened her chest. "I, Zhang Xia, didn't die at the hands of the Japanese, but..." "Bang!"
A wisp of smoke rose from the muzzle of Zhang Jun's gun, and a wicked bullet pierced the young girl's chest. Zhang Xia supported herself on
the rock with her left hand, her right hand tightly pressing the wound on her left chest. Blood gushed from the girl's high, protruding chest. The girl glared
at the enemy opposite her and slowly collapsed beside the rock. "Xia!..." Zhang Jun suddenly understood something and ran quickly towards the girl. At this moment, Xiang Min 　　walked out
majestically . The three of us also walked towards them. 　　Xiaoyu picked up the wounded girl, but she was already dead… 　　Xiang Min stared at Zhang Jun: “You, you really killed even your own sister?” Zhang Jun was bewildered. Seeing our 　　attire and behavior, he had no idea who we were. After a moment, he came to his senses: “Who are you?” “ 　　Slap!” Xiang Min slapped him hard across the face. “You dare ask us?” “What?” 　　A fierce glint appeared on Zhang Jun’s face. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Xiang Min. 　　At this moment, we realized that real danger was approaching. 　　A thought flashed through my mind, and I said to Zhang Jun: “The kind of people I hate the most are 　　shameless scoundrels without any sense of loyalty!” Zhang Jun seemed to understand and respectfully asked in broken Japanese: “Where did you 　　come from?” “We are looking for your supreme commander!” Xiaoyu put down the wounded girl and 　　said in fluent Japanese as well. At this moment, Xiaoyu had completely calmed down. 　　"They seem to be friendly Chinese!" Li Jia said in Japanese, then switched to Chinese: " 　　Who are you people? Why did you kill her? We are a special task force of the Imperial Japanese Army! You have to tell the truth, or else!" " 　　She's my sister. She killed several Imperial soldiers. I can't let her go!" Zhang Jun said ingratiatingly. 　　"Oh, is that so? I'll report your loyalty to Commander Itagaki." Li Jia asked: " 　　Where are you going now?" "We're going to find Wang Xuebing. According to reliable sources, she'll arrive at the Fusuzawa Pavilion in the mountains at 9 a.m. tomorrow. 　　We're here to arrest her." "Just these few people?" I looked at the four or five people behind him: "I'm afraid we'll end up getting 　　killed by Wang Xuebing instead." "No, no, we came ahead of time. The main force will arrive this afternoon!" "Okay, shall we eat something first 　　?" I casually took out a few cans of Coke from my bag, opened them, and started drinking. 　　Zhang Jun stared in astonishment at the Coke in his hand. When he saw "Produced by Sino-Japanese Joint Venture XX Company," he seemed 　　stunned. The "Simplified Chinese" on it gave him a peculiar feeling. His expression was blank, 　　and everyone else was stunned, as if time had frozen! I waved my hand, and the sisters pounced on them without hesitation 　　. These guys were no match for us specially trained people, and we took them down in no time! 　　Xiao Yu laughed and said, "Ha, we're now members of the anti-Japanese force!" Just then, 　　a gunshot rang out behind us, and a traitor hiding in the bushes fell! We looked ahead in surprise, and a 　　girl in white was walking gracefully towards us. 　　"Comrades, hello! We just happened to witness you killing the enemy. Who are you?" "You're Wang Xuebing!" Xiao Yu 　　recognized her at a glance! 　　Xuebing and I stared at each other, stunned. An unprecedented sense of kinship welled up in our hearts! "Are you 　　Ye Ying?" I didn't expect Xue Bing to ask me this. "You, how do you know I'm Ye Ying?" Xue Bing was also stumped by my 　　question: "Could you really be Ye Ying? This morning, I met an old man with white hair. He told me that a 　　girl named Ye Ying was coming to find me, saying that Ye Ying and I had a special connection. When I asked him, he only said that it was a 　　secret of heaven and then disappeared in an instant. I didn't expect that such a thing was true!" "I am Ye Ying. We have come to change 　　your fate. Do you know that Wang Xue Bing will be..." "Sister Ying, what are you saying 　　?" Xiao Yu interrupted me. 　　Xue Bing asked: "What do you know? You are so strange, but I believe you." Li Jia said: "Let's 　　take Xue Bing back with us!" "What?" Xue Bing was confused by us. 　　"We mean, for your safety, let's leave here together!" Xiang Min said. 　　"How can this be? My mission isn't finished yet, and besides, Comrade Li Xia has sacrificed her life 　　. Sister Wenyue is coming later." "Sister Wenyue?" I asked. 　　"Yes, why didn't you bring any weapons?"Xuebing asked curiously. 　　"To avoid arousing suspicion from the enemy, and besides, getting weapons isn't easy," Xiang Min smiled as she pulled out Zhang Qun's pistol 　　and tucked it into her waistband. 　　Together, we collected the weapons from several enemies as well (these old guns!...we've never actually used 　　them). 　　Xuebing looked at my travel bag in confusion: "What's this?" "Oh, well, I can't explain it to you right now," 　　I opened the travel bag and was surprised to find that I actually had a newly developed ultra-thin bulletproof vest! 　　"Xuebing, how old are you?" "I'm 21, and you?" "I'm also 21, my birthday is March 8th," I replied 　　. 　　"What a coincidence, like twins?" Xuebing asked curiously. 　　"Perhaps you are the same person!" Xiaoyu murmured! 　　"What did you say?" Xuebing looked at her suspiciously.

"I said, your voices and expressions are exactly the same!" Xiaoyu said!
"Hehe, this little girl is so funny!" Xuebing smiled at me: "Let's get down to business.
Who exactly are you people, and what are you here for?" "Please believe us, we are your friends, we are Chinese, and we have
come from a place you don't know to join the resistance against Japan. We just arrived and don't know what to do yet. Please give us
some tasks!" I said, holding her hand. Our hand-holding seemed to have a magical effect, and Xuebing
's doubts about us disappeared. She seemed to realize something too, and said to us, "Alright,
now that you're here, be prepared to sacrifice yourselves. Let's fight the invading enemy together!" I
handed her the bulletproof vest: "Xuebing, this is a gift I brought you from a faraway place. You must accept it.
" Xuebing unfolded the vest: "What is this?" "It's a bulletproof vest. Wearing it, bullets won't get
in!" "Oh, I didn't expect you to be so superstitious." "This isn't superstition, it's science, a
product of human civilization. Don't disbelieve it." I said earnestly to her.
"Okay, okay, I believe it, I believe it!" Xuebing said, putting it away.
I went over and took her hand: "Xuebing, promise me you'll put it on, right now!" "Okay, I
'll put it on right now!" Perhaps due to that mysterious power, Xuebing immediately turned around and went into the forest to put on the bulletproof
vest...
Xuebing came out and hugged me tightly: "Yeying, do you both have this?" "Us? Oh,
we're fine, it's hard to explain to you, anyway, we..." She looked at me thoughtfully, as if she understood
what I meant: "Okay, let's go together! Let's wait for Sister Wenyue." "Wow, so many people, Xuebing,
what's with that outfit?" A girl in a pink floral dress walked towards me, smiling and
greeting me. When I looked at her, I was suddenly stunned. Why did this girl look so familiar? Oh, she
looks just like Wenyue from my school, except that Wenyue from my school was a quiet boy, while this
girl was a real beauty. Wenyue looked at the sacrificed Xiaoxia and asked me: "Xuebing, this..." Xuebing turned around:
"Sister Wenyue, her name is Ye Ying, she is..." Wenyue looked at the two of us: "I can't believe such a thing happened.
Are you twin sisters?"
I smiled and said, "Let's say so!" Xiaoyu, Xiangmin, and Lijia stared blankly at Wenyue, unable to
believe such a miraculous encounter could exist.
"This Zhang Jun actually shot his own sister! They're the ones who killed him!" Xuebing
said angrily.
"I told you long ago, being a Japanese invader is at least honorable, but being a traitor is infamous for eternity!" Wenyue
kicked Zhang Jun hard on the ground: "We'll bury Xiaoxia here, so she can see us
wipe out all the Japanese devils and traitors!" Xiaoyu gently pressed her handkerchief to Zhang Xia's chest wound, thinking, "This is
so similar to the movie from that day...?" Tears welled up in Xiaoyu's eyes; she had finally witnessed
the poignant scene of a girl being shot and killed on the anti-Japanese battlefield.
Wen Yue approached and placed a hand on Xiao Yu's shoulder: "Little girl, don't be sad. So many Chinese sons and
daughters have bravely sacrificed themselves on the battlefield. We are still alive today, but perhaps we will also perish in a few days
. But as long as we live, we must fight. The Japanese will be driven out of China sooner or later!" Xiao Yu nodded: "I know that.
The Japanese will surrender in two years. 1945 is the year the Chinese people celebrate victory, the
year the world's people win the anti-fascist war! I'm not afraid. I will fight alongside you and try my best to minimize
the sacrifices of our comrades." Wen Yue stared at Xiao Yu: "This girl's words are really interesting. I love listening to her. Good, let's
fight for 1945, as you said!" Xiang Min smiled and said: "Our Xiao Yu is very good at calculations. What she says is absolutely
correct. You must believe her." Wen Yue turned to Li Jia and asked: "So, do you think we will win?
" "1945, that's an indisputable fact!" Li Jia also said firmly.
Xuebing held my hand: "Yes, how many good comrades have sacrificed for this day! 1945
is not far away, our day of victory will come!" What surprised me was that this was exactly what I had just wanted to say. We
smiled at each other, and the six of us turned into the mountains.
"Comrades, let's welcome our new comrade!" Wen Yue said loudly.
When Xuebing and I appeared hand in hand before them, they were all amazed. Wen Yue ordered: "You will immediately join the New Fourth Army in the anti-mopping-
up campaign. The six of us will go deep behind enemy lines to carry out our work, led by Comrade Zhang Jun." "Zhang Jun!" "
Present!" A lively young man stepped forward from the ranks.
"Zhang Jun!" The four of us shouted in unison!
"Flower girl, tear tear tear! Oh my!" So Zhang Jun was also this funny!
Xiang Min glanced at us, as if to say, "Look, this is our Zhang Jun!"
We chuckled inwardly. If this Zhang Jun were that Zhang Jun, Xiang Min and the others would be finished!
Wen Yue said sternly, "You, even as the team leader, still have this bad temper. Of all things to do, why act like
a traitor! So disrespectful to new comrades!" "Yes! Yes! I'm sorry!" Zhang Jun took Xiang Min's hand:
"I'm sorry!" The moment they shook hands, both their faces turned red. Did they sense something...?
Xiang Min said to him..."We'll definitely meet again someday!" "Yes, I always have this feeling,
it seems like we..." He stopped speaking: "After the enemy is all gone, we'll definitely meet again, whether it's ten years,
twenty years, thirty years, or even longer!" Xiang Min smiled: "We will, we definitely will!" We also smiled: "Maybe
it will be a long time!" Zhang Jun said: "No matter what, even if we sacrifice ourselves, maybe there will be an afterlife!" Wen
Yue said: "Don't say such unpleasant things, but I really feel that you people are so destined,
and I am very happy to be able to fight alongside you!" After Zhang Jun was ordered to set off, there were only the six of us left.
"Sister Wen Yue, what is our mission?" Xue Bing asked impatiently.
"You're still so impatient!" Wen Yue laughed. "To be honest, I'm impatient too. This time, Zhang Jun and his men are cooperating with
the main force in the counter-sweep. There aren't many Japanese troops left in the provincial capital. We need to unite the Party organizations in the provincial capital,
the various democratic parties, and all forces that can be united to give the remaining Japanese troops a severe blow, so as to
inspire the people." "That's great!" I said happily. "Being able to participate in such a war
is undoubtedly something to be proud of for our generation! Xiang Min, what do you think?" "That's really interesting. I don't believe we ca
n't do what we did back then..." Xiang Min stuck out his tongue. "Xiao Yu, are you scared?" "Don't underestimate me.
When have I, Xiao Yu, ever been afraid of the enemy? If it really comes down to it, even you, Xiang Min, might not be my match!" Xiao Yu
said defiantly.
"Alright, among the martial arts here, Sister Ye Ying is still the best, but I wonder who's stronger, Sister Wen Yue or Sister Xue Bing
?" Li Jia said, "Sister Ying, do you dare to spar with Sister Xue Bing?" "This...?" I was both amused and exasperated: "We
didn't come here to compete with others in martial arts. We obey them, they are our leaders. Besides,
we're not familiar with the situation here, how could I possibly be a match for your Sister Xue Bing?" Wen Yue laughed: "To be honest,
I'm not good at martial arts. If we're talking about combat skills, Xue Bing is definitely the strongest. But I'm not entirely confident in your abilities.
It would be good to spar with Xue Bing. Who wants to try?" Xiang Min was the first to object: "Okay, I
'll try with Sister Xue Bing!" Xue Bing smiled: "Be careful, little sister! Please make your move!" Xiang Min's first move was the military academy's signature
technique, "Grappling Hand," which directly grabbed Xue Bing's wrist. Xue Bing was stunned: "Huh?" She turned and leaped back. From Xue Bing's every move
, I could tell Xiang Min was no match for her. I jumped up and shouted, "Sister Xue Bing, let's try!" Xue Bing and I
exchanged blows for several rounds. Suddenly, I felt I knew her martial arts inside and out, even her thoughts
, but I had no way to defeat her. Neither of us gained an advantage in the back-and-forth. Wen stepped over and said, "Alright
, alright, you're both quite skilled. Now I'm relieved! Let's get going." This
encounter with Xue Bing not only made me appreciate her skill but also fostered a closer relationship with her (in fact, this exchange allowed
us to integrate practical martial arts techniques from two different eras), and everyone gained a deeper understanding of them.
Upon entering the provincial capital, our goal was to find the underground Communist Party organization "Qing Yu Chun." However, as soon as we arrived,
we saw many Japanese soldiers surrounding "Qing Yu Chun." Li Jia asked, "Sister Xue Bing, what about us...?" Wen Yue pulled my
hand: "We can't reveal our identities. Let's see how things go. We can't act rashly." We retreated into a small white
building.
"Come out, you inside! The Imperial Army will treat you well!" Japanese soldiers shouted into "Qing Yu Chun," but the response
was several crisp gunshots! Several Japanese soldiers were shot to the ground.
"Baka! Ya ge shi shi—!" Groups of Japanese soldiers launched a frenzied attack on the building, and the resistance inside grew
weaker and weaker. We were several hundred meters away from the battlefield. I took out my binoculars and saw a young girl supporting an old
man inside. The old man had been shot several times and was already dead. Wen Yue took my binoculars: "Oh dear, Lao He and the others have all sacrificed themselves
! Only Lingzi is left." Xue Bing took the binoculars and looked: "Wow, this thing really works! Look, Lingzi
is hiding something in the wall! Everyone else is dead!" As Xue Bing spoke, a tear
rolled down her cheek.
Wen Yue held Xue Bing's hand: "We must remain calm. Now is not the time to fight the enemy to the death. We must make
the enemy pay double." Xue Bing turned and asked: "Ye Ying, your binoculars are really good. Where did you get them?" "This...
I'll tell you later. Quickly check how Lingzi is!" I took the binoculars.
Through the lens, I saw Lingzi—a pure-looking girl dressed in floral clothing, tightly gripping a pistol
. I saw her straighten her hair, purse her lips, and leap out of the window. Several Japanese
soldiers guarding the window were caught off guard and several were knocked away. The girl's lithe body flashed, and she dashed towards our right like an arrow. Enemy
bullets whizzed around her, the girl's figure as nimble as a cat.
I saw her return fire with practiced marksmanship, bullets scattering white
flowers on the stone wall behind her as she nimbly weaved through the hail of bullets. I saw pursuers fall one after another.
"Well done!" Xiang Min shouted! I silently prayed for her, "Good sister, you must break
through...!" "Oh no!" Xiao Yu suddenly noticed two Japanese officers hiding around the corner, out of Lingzi's sight
. "Damn it!" Before Xiao Yu could finish speaking, the two men suddenly appeared and fired—Lingzi reacted
quickly, rolling to the ground, dodging the enemy's fatal blow, and simultaneously pulling the trigger. The two men
fell to the ground with incredulous looks on their faces.
"Well done!" "Li Jia said happily.
Lingzi continued to maneuver with the enemy with her nimble steps. She had run to within 20
meters of our small building. At this moment, I clearly saw the whole picture of this brave girl: Lingzi was a very pretty
girl, only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a light blue floral dress. Although it didn't fit her perfectly, it still couldn't hide
her well-proportioned figure. The girl didn't seem to be wearing a bra (oh, girls in that era probably all did that), and
you could see her breasts bouncing happily with her steps. The girl had two shoulder-length short braids,
the kind of clothing a shop assistant would wear. Just as Lingzi was about to cross the open ground, the Japanese
sniper who had been hiding in the small house in front of her fired!
We saw with our own eyes that Lingzi, who was not far from us, suddenly stop. "Oh no, she's been hit by the enemy
!"Li Jia gasped softly.
Xiao Yu saw a red flower bloom on Lingzi's full, firm breasts: Oh dear, the young girl's noble breasts
had been struck by an enemy bullet!
The girl gritted her teeth, clutching the wound in her left breast with her left hand.
She staggered backward a few steps, trying to steady herself, but her delicate body had already been mercilessly pierced by the enemy's evil bullet. Lingzi felt a
wave of dizziness, and finally, the girl could no longer hold on, slowly collapsing, her beautiful eyes closing forever.
We really wanted to rush out and embrace this lovely girl, but we couldn't. Sister Wenyue's eyes were filled with tears.
Tears welled in her eyes: "Lingzi! We will definitely avenge you!" ...
After Lingzi's sacrifice, the Japanese army searched "Qing Yu Chun" for a long time, but
found nothing except the remains of a few of our fallen comrades. The group left dejectedly. A Japanese soldier who emerged from the small house examined Lingzi
's wounds and smiled smugly. Several Japanese soldiers gathered together, saying, "It's a pity to kill such a good girl. If she's alive and
sent to headquarters, there will be a big reward..." "Little Mustache" laughed wildly: "If it weren't for me, you would probably have lost
several more! Look how accurate my shot was. Yoshi..." Xiaoyu said angrily, "That guy, I'll
definitely kill him someday!" After the Japanese army left, Sister Wenyue came to Lingzi's side. She said to a woman who was watching, "
Sister, she sacrificed herself fighting the Japanese. You must bury her properly on this land where she fought.
" She then gave her some money. The eldest sister-in-law refused to take it, only asking, "What's her name? Let everyone
remember her." "Her name is Li Yuling, she's only 18 years old..." We wept bitterly...
The
next day at dawn, May 16th (the day Xuebing sacrificed her life!), our group set off from the inn
and entered the blood-stained "Qing Yu Chun." The bodies of the fallen comrades had already been taken care of by the citizens. We
quickly found what Lingzi had placed before her sacrifice. Sister Wenyue looked at it and said, "This is a
coded message to the New Fourth Army's Heshi Column. We must deliver it on time. This is of great significance to the struggle in the Siming Mountains
!" I thought to myself: How similar this is to a line from a movie we've seen before! It's really interesting!
Suddenly, a commotion came from outside the door. "Oh no, the enemy must have come back to search again!"
A look of seriousness flashed across Xuebing's face.
"It's okay, we can break out. Then we'll split up and meet up in the western suburbs at noon tomorrow,"
Wen Yue said calmly.
"Okay, Ye Ying, Xiao Yu, and I will break out from the left, and Sister Wen Yue will take the confidential documents and lead Xiang Min and Li Jia from the right
!" Xue Bing winked at us, and we broke out in different directions.
Xuebing said to us, "If we get into Nanfeng House, we can escape the city through the secret passage. The enemy has split up to chase
us and Wenyue; they're not many, but we can't fight them head-on. We need to get away first." Xiaoyu and I looked at
our guns and nodded, "Okay, Sister Xuebing, be careful!" We fought our way out, and seven or eight Japanese soldiers and traitors lay dead beneath our guns.
Nanfeng House was in sight. Xuebing turned and knocked down two
enemies, "Xiaoyu, Yeying, you go in first." Just as we entered, Xuebing reached the door
and closed it. At that moment, a bullet struck her.
Xuebing staggered back two steps, clutching her left chest. Xiaoyu rushed forward and hugged her tightly,
"Sister Xuebing—" Xuebing clutched her left chest, remaining in Xiaoyu's arms for a few seconds, "Huh, I'm alright?!
" She released her left hand, and a bullet slipped from her palm! There was a
charred bullet hole in her clothing near her left nipple .
I exclaimed in surprise, "Oh dear, the bulletproof vest stopped the enemy's bullet! Xuebing, are you alright?" Xuebing
blushed, "I'm fine. That bastard hit me here. If it weren't for your clothes, I wouldn't have been… I didn't
expect this thing to actually work." "Sister Bing, does it hurt?" Xiaoyu asked with concern.
Xuebing gently rubbed her ample breasts, "Let's go, we'll talk later. I'm fine!" We
entered the tunnel and closed the secret room. That way, even if the enemy discovered us, they couldn't catch us…
Xuebing found some clothes, ammunition, and rations in the secret room and distributed them to us, "Take Wenyue and the others' too
." "Will they be alright?" Xiaoyu was worried.
"Don't worry, your sister Wenyue is much stronger than me!" I said. "Let's go to the western suburbs!" Xue
Bing suddenly raised her eyebrows. Xiao Yu asked, "What's wrong, Sister Bing?" Xue Bing said resentfully, "It's all because of that
shot just now, really..." I said, "I was so scared when you were shot. How are you feeling now?" Xue
Bing looked at the bullet hole in her clothes: "I thought I was definitely going to die. It felt like I was punched hard.
It still hurts." Xiao Yu gently massaged Xue Bing's ample chest: "Are you feeling better now?
These people are so mean, they only shoot here!" Xue Bing sighed: "That's childish. In a war,
what's there to be afraid of being hit?" She looked at us: "We should change our clothes. Ye Ying, what color do you like?
" I picked out a pink cheongsam, Xiao Yu chose a light blue school uniform, and Xue Bing smiled: " Ye Ying and
I are so alike, I'm also wearing pink. But, this bulletproof vest should be given to Xiao Yu!" Xiao Yu waved her hand: "No, no,
this is especially for you. Besides, the 16th hasn't passed yet." Xue Bing looked at us in confusion: "What?
What do you mean? It's like something bad is going to happen to me on the 16th." "No, we mean you might
have bad luck today, otherwise why would you have..." I said with a smile.
It got dark, and we stayed near the western suburbs. The early summer evening breeze brought a touch of coolness, and the lotus pond in the suburbs reflected
the moonlight, appearing very quiet. Xiao Yu lay down on Xue Bing's bed: "Sister Bing, we'll see Sister Wen Yue tomorrow
. I miss them so much." "Yes, tomorrow, we'll take the intelligence to the River Lion Column, and then follow the commander
's instructions for the next step of the work." Xiao Yu gently rubbed Xue Bing's left breast and said: "Sister, does it still hurt?" Xue Bing smiled
and pushed her away:"Okay, it doesn't hurt so much anymore, stop fooling around, go to sleep. We have a lot to do tomorrow!" The next
morning, we got up and practiced martial arts. Xuebing said, "Your boxing style is so strange, I
can't figure out what school it is." We said it was a "wild style" we created ourselves, and Xuebing shook her head in disbelief: "Impossible
..." It was already May 17th, and it seemed that Xuebing's sacrifice on May 16th was impossible. Xiaoyu
and I were secretly happy.
At noon, Wenyue, Li Jia, and Xiang Min appeared. As soon as Xiang Min saw us, she said happily, "I was so worried about
Sister Xuebing, it's so good that she's still alive!" Wenyue gave her a reproachful look: "How can this girl talk like that? Really
!" Xuebing smiled and said, "I was really close yesterday, if it weren't for the bulletproof vest they gave me, I'm afraid I would have..."
"He's dead." Wen Yue asked in surprise, "He really has a bulletproof vest?" Xue Bing pointed to her chest, "He took a bullet here, but
he's fine. I can't believe it." Li Jia and Xiao Yu exchanged a smile...
"Alright, let's go!" Wen Yue's face darkened, "I have bad news. Comrade Zhang Jun
has been killed in the anti-Japanese war, killed by Japanese artillery fire! We can't find him." We all lowered our heads and wept.
Xiang Min said, "Maybe he's not dead. It's not that we can't find him, it's called missing." Sister Wen Yue wiped away her tears,
"I hope so. Let's go quickly!" "Along the way, we passed many checkpoints. Sister Wenyue changed her attire many
times, sometimes a dignified young woman, sometimes a mature and beautiful lady from a wealthy family. She
dealt with each dangerous situation in a variety of ways, which made us very admire her.
When we arrived at the River Lion Column, Wenyue handed the coded message to the column leader. The leader held her hand tightly and said, '
Comrade Wenyue, you came just in time. Xiao Hu, quickly send it to Comrade Xiao Yan!' 'Xiao Yan?
What about Wenting?' Sister Wenyue asked in surprise. 'She seems to be the same person. Half a month ago, our column was ambushed by traitors during the transfer.
She gloriously sacrificed herself to protect the equipment. Now Xiao Yan is our cipher clerk.' 'Can you tell me
how my little sister sacrificed herself?' " "Wen Yue asked tearfully.
"That day, our headquarters moved with the army and was suddenly ambushed by traitors. A group of enemy soldiers opened fire on us.
She could have taken cover, but she stepped forward to protect the radio and threw grenades back at the enemy. When we arrived
, she had been hit by several bullets in the chest and had heroically sacrificed herself." The corps commander said painfully, "Her
sacrifice preserved our contact with our superiors, and now you have delivered the coded telegram in time. You sisters are truly remarkable.
" "Commander, what is our mission now?" Wen Yue bit her lower lip and looked at the commander.
"Your mission is to rest! We have already sacrificed Wen Ting, you cannot suffer any more harm!
" "No, the blood debt of the Japanese devils must be repaid double. What does my sacrifice matter? The day I joined the Party, I gave everything
to the people. Now the Japanese are still burning, killing, and looting. How can we rest?" Wen Yue said resolutely, "
We must avenge Wen Ting, Ling Zi, and all the comrades who sacrificed themselves. Give the order!" "Comrade Xuebing, who are they...?
" The corps commander looked at us.
"They fought alongside us in the War of Resistance against Japan, and each of them is quite skilled in martial arts. I've tested them!" Xuebing replied.
"Really? Let them show us their skills?" The commander seemed incredulous.
I tossed a small pebble, rolled it on the ground, and fired: pebbles about thirty meters ahead shattered into a cloud of
white mist.
"Good!" The commander and the soldiers cheered in unison! "Xuebing, isn't that your specialty? How come she
knows it too?" The commander found it a bit strange. Xuebing smiled: "People say we're twins!" The commander came over
and took my hand: "What's your name?" "Reporting to the commander, my name is Ye Ying!" The commander turned to Wen Yue: "
With comrades like this, I'm relieved, but..." Wen Yue said: "What mission? Just give the orders, commander!"
"Okay, like this." The commander thought for a moment, then took out a file: "Comrade Wenyue, I hope you can infiltrate
the provincial capital and eliminate some traitors who have sold out their country for personal gain. Of course, your actions should mainly focus on assassinations; try to avoid
direct confrontation with the enemy. Remember, your lives are far more valuable than those shameless villains. Here, this is
all the relevant information about them. Also, if possible, give the enemy false intelligence to disrupt their plans!
Give us more initiative! We've wanted to do this for a long time, but the enemy's defenses are too tight, and it's not easy for male comrades
to get close to them." "Okay, we'll set off now!" Wenyue said crisply.
"Comrade Wenyue, why don't you rest for a day?" Sister Wenyue looked at us: "Do you need to rest?" "
No!" we said in unison.
"Commander, we're leaving now! The sooner we eliminate these bad guys, the more bad things we can do." Wenyue said to the commander.
The commander smiled: "I understand your feelings, good, but you must take care!" " Remember my words,
always be mindful of your safety." The corps commander bid us farewell one by one, saying with deep emotion, "
The deeds of our heroic daughters of China for the country and the people will be forever remembered in the history of China's War of Resistance." Xuebing suddenly remembered something: "
Oh, I have something to tell Xiaoyan!" Saying this
, she quickly walked away! Wenyue was stunned: "What is Xuebing doing, so mysteriously?" A moment later, Xuebing hurriedly
returned: "Sister Wenyue, let's go!" "
Upon entering the provincial capital, we stayed at an inn posing as wealthy female students seeking refuge. Based on the commander's information,
we began our anti-traitor operation. After two months, we had essentially eliminated the traitors on the list. The people of the provincial capital
were excited, and fantastical stories circulated everywhere, such as 'The White-Clad Heroine Enters the XX Mansion at Night, ' 'The Red-Clad Girl Kills Zhang Datou in the Street,' 'Three Heroines Bravely Storm the Police Station,' and 'Six Women in a Karaoke Bar Sweep Away Japanese and Puppet Troops.' People 　　exaggerated
our deeds , even printing pamphlets that proclaimed, 'Heaven Sends Fairies to Slay Japanese Invaders and Traitors,' etc. In reality, 　　we didn't possess such superhuman bravery; it was only through the careful planning of Wen Yue and Xue Bing that these spectacular legendary tales unfolded 　　. 　　The traitors began to fear and restrain themselves, and even high-ranking Japanese figures dared not openly appear, but the Japanese retaliation was brutal 　　. They arrested many 'suspicious individuals.'" Many of the girls were tragically shot and killed. 　　Xiaoyu ran over and said, "The Japanese army shot and killed two more girls in the western suburbs and left their bodies outside, claiming it was 　　the execution of communists. Also, the Japanese soldier with the mustache who shot Lingzi was there. Seeing their numbers, I didn't dare to 　　act rashly. Sister Wenyue slammed her hand on the table: "We can't let them get away with this!" Xuebing pulled Wenyue back, saying, "Sister, we 　　can't fight them head-on." Wenyue smiled: "Xuebing, do you think I would fight them head-on? We must remember the commander's words, 　　be responsible for the lives of every comrade. Come, let's discuss a plan together. Our current task is to evacuate 　　and use the evacuation as an opportunity to give them a decisive blow!" ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅ 　　July 18th, a clear morning, the lotus pond in the western suburbs was in full bloom with beautiful lotus flowers. But 　　small Japanese motorboats frequently passed by on the pond, a stark contrast to the beautiful scenery. Sister Wenyue told us…

We had already contacted the underground party and provided the Japanese garrison with "intelligence" regarding our group's "Japanese family members'" action plan
.
Sister Wenyue wore a pure white, thin silk cheongsam with a subtle floral pattern, her hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall. I wore
my favorite pink shirt and black skirt, Xuebing wore a pale yellow cheongsam, and Xiaoyu wore a light blue
Japanese schoolgirl uniform. Xiang Min and Li Jia disguised themselves as our attendants. The six of us walked towards the lotus pond.
"Baka! What are you doing here?! Sota wo!!!" the Japanese soldier on the steamboat roared fiercely!
"We are the family members of Commander Yamamoto, going to Miss Yoshiko's place!" I replied in fluent Japanese.
"Hai!" The Japanese soldiers lowered their guns. We walked towards them, talking in Japanese. "Bring all
the boats over!" I shouted. "Commander Yamamoto wants you to take us across!" Three steamboats approached
.
Wen Yue and I boarded the first steamboat, while Xue Bing, Li Jia, Xiao Yu, and Xiang Min boarded the other two.
Seeing that the time was right, Wen Yue waved her hand. We saw this signal and immediately took up
the machine gunner positions at the front. With a flick of her wrist, "Bang, bang!" two Japanese soldiers at the bow of the boats felled. We
rushed forward like arrows, grabbed two machine guns, and opened fire on the still-unawakened enemy. At the same time, Xue Bing, Li Jia, Xiao Yu
, and Xiang Min followed the plan.
In an instant, the enemy fell dead. We had wiped out all the enemies on the steamboats.
Sister Wenyue said happily, "Let's go!" The three small boats sped off towards the river at the end of the lotus pond...
I raised my binoculars: in the binoculars, a Japanese soldier who had fallen into the water was desperately swimming towards the shore. "Little Mustache,
the one who hit Lingzi!" I shouted. Sister Wenyue took the binoculars and looked: "That beast! We can't let him get away!
" She ordered, "Xuebing, Xiaoyu, you go first, I'll deal with him and come back!" She turned to look at me:
"Yeying, you go too!" "No! No way! Let him get away with it!" I said stubbornly. "No, fine,
anyway, he's no match for us, let's go deal with him together." Wenyue turned around and sped back.
When Little Mustache saw us return, he knew something was wrong, and he tried to escape with all his might, but we were already in front of him!
"Da da da! Da da da da da da da da!" "Da da da da da da!" Our guns spat out angry
tongues of fire!
"Little Mustache" was riddled with bullets when, unexpectedly, several speedboats
approached from a distance!
"Sister Wenyue, this..." "You go quickly!" Wenyue grabbed her machine gun and jumped onto a small wooden boat!
"Let's go together!" I shouted urgently.
"Yeying, hurry up and go, this is an order!" Wenyue's beautiful eyes flashed with an authoritative light.
I stamped my foot, turned the boat around, and sped away.
Wenyue rowed, and the small boat disappeared into the lotus flowers...
Enemy steamboats chased after us, bullets splashing around me. Then Wenyue's gun fired,
"Da da da...!" "Boom!" "Boom!" She accurately hit the fuel tanks of two steamboats, and the enemy ships rushed
towards her.
Sister Wenyue smiled disdainfully: "Come on!" "Rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Two more
motorboats exploded!
At that moment, she felt a heat in her lower right abdomen, and a spurt of blood gushed from the girl's white cheongsam.
Wenyue gritted her teeth: "Rat-a-tat-tat..." "Boom!" Her machine gun missed its target. The girl threw down the machine gun, drew her
pistol, and continued to fight the enemy!
Another bullet hit her right shoulder socket. The girl's hand holding the gun trembled slightly. She switched the gun to her left hand: "
Clap, clap, clap!" Three Japanese soldiers fell into the water. Wenyue used her precise marksmanship to make the enemy dizzy and disoriented.
"Thud!" A bullet pierced the underside of the girl's prominent right breast. Wen Yue
pressed her wounded right hand tightly against the bullet hole: "Beast!" the girl cursed, raising her hand to fire a shot.
The Japanese officer who had fired at her had his head blown off and fell into the water like a dead pig.
"Bang bang bang!" The girl had fired her last bullet, and three more Japanese soldiers lay on the boat.
Wen Yue stood tall at the bow, the breeze ruffling her hair, graceful and elegant like a celestial being. The girl loosened
her hand from her right breast and gripped her last weapon (the only grenade): "Trying to capture them alive? No way!" the girl
thought to herself. But at that moment, the girl felt a sudden jolt in her left breast, and a wicked bullet 　　pierced the inside of
her firm, perfect left nipple! 　　Wen Yue's delicate body swayed, and a stream of bright red blood spurted from her full breasts, splattering onto 　　the petals and lotus leaves, congealing into glistening beads. 　　The girl defiantly covered her noble breasts with her left hand: "You bastards! You hit me here again. In my 　　next life, I will definitely be a man, so that no girl in the world will have to suffer the pain of being shot." The enemy grinned as they sailed towards the girl 　　. Wen Yue, with all her might, threw a grenade at the enemy ship! 　　The grenade landed on the deck, slowly rolling towards the fuel tank at the stern. The enemy, not expecting such 　　willpower from a severely wounded girl, stood frozen on the ship, like wooden chickens. 　　But the grenade didn't detonate! 　　Wen Yue felt a pang of regret—our arsenal's weapons are still no good! If there is a next life, I will 　　make something powerful for you to taste. 　　The girl's hand, which had been tightly pressed against her left breast, slowly slid down, and just then, "Boom—?!" The sound of the grenade exploding and 　　the explosion of the enemy ship rang out simultaneously. 　　Wen Yue saw the blood of the enemy flying everywhere not far away, and a faint smile appeared on the girl's pale face!i=64> She felt her body growing lighter and lighter, and the girl's delicate frame slowly slumped backward: in her final moments, 　　she saw the lotus flowers around her, still wet with morning dew. She turned slightly, avoiding the beautiful blossoms, and saw 　　the water droplets splashed from her body roll like pearls onto the green lotus leaves and white petals… 　　As I sped along in the motorboat, I nervously watched Wen Yue's battle with the enemy through binoculars. Through the binoculars 　　, I witnessed Wen Yue's sacrifice. 　　Wen Yue—such a dignified, composed, and exceptionally graceful girl—showed this…

A national spirit of righteous indignation and great courage of Chinese daughters terrified the enemy! And the people will forever
remember her! ... After I met up with
Xuebing
and the others, I tearfully explained to them the circumstances of Sister Wenyue's sacrifice. Xiaoyu
couldn't help but cry.
Xuebing pressed Xiaoyu's shoulder: "Sisters, now is not the time to cry. We still have many things
to do. From now on, I am your leader, and you must obey my commands." "Sister Xuebing, what do you say
we do?" Li Jia and Xiang Min asked together.
"Now, according to the instructions from our superiors, we should proceed to the next step: to try to cooperate with
the underground party in the city to further eliminate traitors and collaborators and provide false intelligence to the enemy, thereby reducing the burden on the main force. According to reliable intelligence
, the enemy will launch a so-called 'Autumn Offensive' against our New Fourth Army in the autumn. We will
lure the enemy into a place conducive to their annihilation around the Mid-Autumn Festival. Specific plans are not yet available, but we can do some other
work first." Xuebing continued, "We have already attracted the enemy's attention in the provincial capital. Now we are going to Haining County,
where our underground organization will convey new instructions from our superiors." "Sister Xuebing, let's go!" We
drove the motorboat down the surging Zhijiang River towards Haining City… As
night fell, we handed the motorboat over to the Haining guerrillas and told them about what had happened in the provincial capital and the circumstances of Sister Wenyue's
sacrifice. The comrades were all extremely excited and resolutely expressed their determination to fight the enemy to the death. After bidding farewell to our comrades,
we entered Haining City.
In Haining City, under Xue Bing's leadership, we launched another large-scale operation to eliminate traitors. Autumn arrived quickly, and
within two months, we carried out numerous operations. Notices of the River Lion Column's execution of traitors were constantly posted throughout Haining City.
However, we paid a bloody price: two 15-year-old twin sisters, Shen Li and Shen Yan
, were unfortunately captured while posting the notices. Under the guns of traitors, they refused to yield. When we and our guerrilla
comrades rushed to rescue them, they had already been struck by the enemy's deadly bullets.
After we arrived and annihilated the enemy, the villagers told us, "If only you had arrived five minutes earlier! Those
two girls were brave. On the way to the execution ground, they kept spreading the message of resistance against Japan. When the enemy
was about to shoot them, and they were told to turn around, they glared at them and said, 'We are upright
Chinese people! We don't want to be shot in the back by you traitors!' The enemy with the gun was so frightened that his hand trembled.
In the end, when they realized the situation was bad, it was Li Dama who fired the shot himself." "That bastard,
he actually shot the girls in the chest!" "What lovely girls, what a pity," an old woman said in grief and indignation.
"..." Xuebing told everyone, "Fellow villagers, we will definitely get rid of Li Damazi
! His death is not far off! We are about to go with the guerrilla comrades to search for this guy's whereabouts
. We will not let him escape."
A few days later, a soldier came to report, "Comrade Xuebing, we have captured Li Damazi!" "How did you capture him
?" Xuebing asked.
"Comrade Zhang Jun captured him in the cave!" "What? Zhang Jun is still alive?" Xiang Min asked impatiently.
"Yes, in the last battle, he was swept into the ravine by the blast wave of the shell. With his skills, he managed to
cling to a long tree branch and was not injured at all! Zhang Jun has already gone out to carry out a mission," the young soldier said.
Xuebing was happy for a moment, but when she thought of the sacrifice of the Shenli and Shenyan sisters, her face darkened again.
"Bring Li Damazi up!" Xuebing said sternly.
Li Damaizi, now completely devoid of his former arrogance, pleaded with Xuebing, "Miss, spare me!
For the sake of us being Chinese!" "You dare call yourself Chinese?" Xuebing's beautiful eyes flashed with fury.
"I, Li, have never done anything heinous. It was only because the Imperial Army forced me that I had no choice but to do
some bad things." "You shot and killed two of our sisters a few days ago, what else do you have to say?" Xiaoyu drew her
pistol and stared at him.
"Don't kill me... I... I can provide you with intelligence... The Japanese have gathered several thousand men and are going to Haining the day after tomorrow,
then to western Zhejiang to fight the New Fourth Army..." Li Damaizi stammered.
"Enough! You call this intelligence? We already know everything, you bastard with your hands stained with the blood of the people
! Xiaoyu, execute the order!" Xuebing commanded.
Xiaoyu raised her pistol: "You bastard! Die!" "Bang, bang, bang!" The righteous gunshots ended Li Da
Mazi's sinful life.
The next night, we were discussing how to deal with the large group of Japanese soldiers when we heard the sound of the Zhijiang River outside the window.
Suddenly, I had a good idea: "Sister Xuebing, what do you think of this method?" "What method?" Xuebing turned
to me and asked.
"We... we... we... we... we do it...!" I told her my idea.
Xuebing looked at me with delight: "I didn't expect you to be so clever. This is a good idea. The enemy never dreamed
we would do this. However, we'll probably have a hard time escaping then. But, to
exchange the sacrifice of a few of us for the annihilation of such a large Japanese force, it's still glorious and worthwhile. But I'm thinking, only a few of us should
go; let Xiaoyu and Lijia stay behind." "It's okay, I already have a way to escape." I took out my phone and
entered the password: "Then, just press this, and we can all fly away!" "Sister Xuebing, she's telling the truth!
" Xiaoyu, Lijia, and Xiangmin testified for me in unison.
"This...?" Xuebing looked at my phone in confusion. "What is this thing? Will it work?" "Sister Xuebing, This is, how should I put it? This is a high-tech product of the 21st century, made by the Chinese. At that 　　time, our country was already very prosperous. "You...? You mean? You are... Oh, 　　I understand a little now. No wonder you knew I was going to be shot and killed that day. So you are 　　people from the past. Tell me, did we win in the end?" "Of course we won. Three years later, the Japanese 　　surrendered unconditionally, and then we fought the Kuomintang for nearly four years. On October 1, 1949, Chairman Mao personally delivered the first... "

The five-star red flag was raised high in Tiananmen Square in Beijing, announcing to the world: The People's Republic of China has been founded, and
the Chinese people, who make up a quarter of the human race, have stood up! I told her about
the knowledge I had learned from history books.
Xuebing was extremely excited: "Can you all just imagine when things will happen?" I told her that not yet
, this was purely a coincidence for us. Some things, although theoretically
valid from the perspective of quantum physics, had not yet been proven or understood by mankind at the beginning of the 21st century.
"No wonder you had bulletproof vests, it turns out you saved me, otherwise I would have already..." "It is recorded in Zhejiang history that
Comrade Xuebing was unfortunately shot and killed in battle against the enemy in May 1945!" I told her earnestly.
"Why didn't you bring more of these things? Otherwise, Sister Wenyue wouldn't have..." Xuebing gripped
my shoulders tightly with both hands.
"Well... we can't explain it either, we didn't even have time to bring weapons... It's something that can't be explained, Xuebing
, you don't understand..." I explained.
"I understand some of it, it's not your fault, okay!" "We'll do as you say tomorrow. If I, Xuebing,
can go and see the era you described, I'd give anything for it." Xuebing said excitedly, finally believing
what we said was true.
"Yes, we'll go together and take you to that era!" "You said our country later...
" Xuebing was eager to know many things that were the future for her.
We told her some important things.
Xuebing's bright eyes flashed, and she suddenly asked, "Can we tell our superiors about these things?"
I didn't know how to
answer for a moment: Yes, if we told the Party Central Committee what we know, our country's construction might
be much faster, and we would avoid many detours, but these are, after all, ironclad history; can they be changed? I didn't
know.
However, Xuebing's attitude was very firm: "Since we know, we must report to our superiors so that the Chinese
revolution can proceed faster!" Xuebing said, "I've changed my mind. A few thousand Japanese soldiers are nothing to worry about. The important thing
is to immediately report what we know to our superiors. No matter what happens or whether the leaders trust us or not, we must
fulfill the responsibility of a revolutionary comrade and a Communist Party member! Sisters, let's go now." "?" We
stood there for a long time. "Okay," I bit my lip. No matter how much we pay, no matter if we can go back,
we'll do it this way. We can't worry about anything else. At worst, we'll just be shedding our blood in
that era nearly sixty years from now! "Okay, Sister Ying, we'll listen to you!" Xiaoyu and the others also expressed their support.
Xuebing smiled and looked at us: "Children, let's go!" "Grandma Xuebing, we'll listen to you!" We all
laughed happily.
I still can't imagine what role our actions will play in history, and I don't know if what we did was right or wrong.
I'm a very curious girl, and I really want to meet Chairman Mao and other old proletarian revolutionaries of their generation
...
"Listen up, people inside! You're surrounded! The Imperial Japanese Army will treat you well. Put down your guns and come out—there will be
a reward!" A wolf-like howl came from outside!
"We're surrounded by the enemy!" Xiaoyu said nervously.
I stamped my foot: "I know we can't shoulder the mission of changing history, Sister Xuebing, let's go!" "
No! We must fight the enemy to the end! How can we desert in the face of battle!" Xuebing said seriously: "Why don't you go?
You don't belong to this era. You don't need to sacrifice your lives here. You have your own
things to do. What I'm doing here is what our generation must do." "Xuebing, we're not going either.
I said I would definitely save you. I can't let you sacrifice yourself. Besides, there aren't that many enemies. We are
specially trained soldiers; we can defeat them!" I said resolutely.
"Ye Ying, thank you. Since that's the case, let's fight side by side!" "Okay!" Relying on our honed
skills, we fought a desperate battle with the enemy, finally breaking through the encirclement. We
retreated together towards the banks of the Qiantang River...
Enemy reinforcements arrived, the large contingent of Japanese troops ordered into the mountains. Xue Bing and I's eyes lit up, a
shared idea rising in our hearts: to lure the enemy into the Qiantang River tidal bore and let the surging tide
bury these invaders completely!
"Damn it, these are the girls, we must capture them alive today! Yagashishi—" The Japanese regimental commander
raised his sword, and a large contingent of Japanese troops pursued us.
We fought and retreated, Xue Bing and Xiao Yu occasionally retaliating. I asked, "Xue Bing, are you still wearing your bulletproof
vest?" "I gave it to Xiao Yan for the column commander. I'm fine, don't worry about me." My heart sank
: I couldn't change anything; Xue Bing was still going to sacrifice herself! An ominous premonition rose in my heart.
Xuebing and I fought our way back, I constantly watching Xuebing's agile figure. Suddenly, she
turned sharply while running: "Bang bang bang bang bang..." Many enemies fell to the ground amidst the gunfire.
I was also fighting the enemy when I suddenly noticed a Japanese officer aiming a sniper rifle at Xuebing
. "You beast, trying to shoot Xuebing!" I raised my hand and fired a shot. With my marksmanship, I was sure to blow his head
off, but my gun was silent (I was out of bullets). Without thinking, I shielded Xuebing. "Xuebing, watch out—
!" At that moment, I felt a sudden jolt in my left chest, as if a large rock had struck me ...The bullet hit me, followed by a piercing pain. I couldn't help but gasp, instinctively reaching out to cover 　　the wound in my left chest. At that moment, I felt a warm current surge from my young heart. Then, I saw 　　Xue Bing wave her hand, and with a gunshot, two bloody holes exploded in the forehead of the Japanese officer who had hit me. 　　I looked down at my right hand, which was pressed tightly against my left chest. My own hand was pressed firmly against my own high breasts 　　. The enemy's bullet had struck my delicate breasts. I knew the bullet had 　　entered from the inner lower part of my left breast, the most vulnerable spot for a young girl. The blood gushing from my chest stained my beloved pink breasts...

My clothes were stained even more crimson. Through my soft breasts, I felt my young heart being
gripped by a demonic claw, no longer thumping as it once was. I pressed my chest tightly with tenderness, and
blood dripped from between my fingers onto that ancient ground! My life force gushed out like a burst dam. Xuebing hugged
me tightly: "Ye Ying, Ye Ying—" "Sister Ye Ying—!" I saw Xiaoyu and the others running towards me.
I slowly collapsed into Xuebing's arms, who was now in tears: "Ye Ying, why did you do this—
? Why?" She hugged me tighter and tighter.
"Xuebing…Sister, take this…" I moved my right hand away from my wound and fumbled for my phone,
"When the time comes…press…" I was too weak to speak.
Xuebing tightly clutched the wound on my chest: "Ye Ying, you can't die, I won't let you die!" I felt
the world spinning, and all I could see was the "one-line tide" of the Zhijiang River beginning to form, slowly surging towards us
.
At that moment, an unprecedented feeling arose in my body; the excruciating pain in my chest completely disappeared, and I
felt my body becoming lighter and lighter, so light that it had no weight at all. My body was floating out of my shell
, and "I" was merging into Xuebing's body, who was tightly holding me.
Xuebing looked up and said, "I was so foolish. Now I understand, Xuebing is Ye Ying, and Ye Ying is Xuebing
. It's just that two bodies from different eras came together. How could I possibly save another version of myself? It would have been
the same whether either of us was shot. It was all destined to end like this!" Xuebing (no, it was
myself) gazed for a long time at the "me" who had been shot and died before her, and tears still streamed down her face. "I
" had no intention of being swept away by the surging river. "I" picked up "my" beautiful body and placed me
where the tide couldn't reach.
"I" commanded, "Sisters, run!" "Sister Xuebing, did Ye Ying sacrifice herself? How could this happen?
" Xiaoyu cried.
"I" said, "Don't talk about that, run. I am Ye Ying, and the one who sacrificed herself is Xuebing from back then. I'll tell you about these things
later. Now, we need to lure the enemy into the tidal zone as quickly as possible." The four of us ran wildly towards the tidal zone, no longer fighting back.
The enemy chased after us fiercely: "You pretty girls, you can't escape now, the road ahead is a dead end!" I retorted in Japanese
, "You bunch of invaders will be buried by the mighty rivers of China! What are you still being so fierce about? Come on, sacrifice
!" The Japanese had no idea about the Qiantang River tide, so they continued to chase us—"Damn it, you pretty girls,
Imperial Army bastards..." We reached the riverbank. The Japanese army surrounded the four of us, and the infamous "One-Line Tide"
surged towards us like a stampede of horses, thunderous and devastating...
Facing the panicked Japanese invaders, Xiaoyu laughed loudly: "You bad things, you can't escape!"
A victorious smile spread across the girl's face.
"Ah—" The Japanese commander let out a desperate howl: "Baka—" He aimed at Xiaoyu and fired!
"Chirp—" The gunshot echoed in the air.
"I" (Xuebing) was pressing the "send" button on my phone...
"Oh!" Xiaoyu let out a soft cry, her right hand tightly clutching her full, rounded left breast 　　… 　　I felt a surging tide crashing down on us, 　　and we were 　　thrown
into a strange 　　vortex
by 　　a tremendous force 　　…
… 　　... Li Jia and Xiang Min also cried out in surprise. 　　I moved Xiao Yu's right hand, which was tightly clutching her chest; the girl's full breasts were still perfectly formed. I breathed 　　a sigh of relief, and Li Jia and Xiang Min also let out a sigh of relief. 　　I shook Xiao Yu awake: "What's wrong? Xiao Yu, wake up!" Xiao Yu rubbed her eyes: "I... I'm not dead 　　, I think I was shot?" "What did you say? Are you dreaming?" "Sister Ye Ying, I'm really fighting 　　! The Japanese...??! -* Sister Wen Yue sacrificed herself, Wen Yue?! Sister!!!??" Xiao Yu was completely confused 　　. 　　"Yes, I also feel like I'm dreaming about fighting," Li Jia said. "Thank goodness Xue Bing pressed down in time... Xue Bing?! 　　" Li Jia covered her mouth. 　　Xiang Min also said: "I also saw the final scene. When Xiao Yu was shot, the tide was crashing down on her... 　　Sister Ye Ying sacrificed herself. ??!" Ye Ying sacrificed herself?! Xiang Min was stunned. 　　I said, "Did the four of us have the same dream? Killing traitors, luring the enemy into the Chaozhou, and Lingzi, Wen 　　Yue, and I sacrificed ourselves?" All four of us were stunned. How could we have the same dream? 　　Actually, I knew very well that this wasn't a dream, but a living reality. I still had many 　　memories and real feelings about Xue Bing! 　　I remembered my childhood stories with Xue Bing, all the battles and learning processes; Xue 　　Bing and myself were fused within me. But they didn't, except for Xiao Yu, who, due to being "shot" at the last moment (oh, there was also ...(i=62> Maybe I wasn't hit) The feeling is even deeper. 　　Li Jia has regained her previous cheeky tone: "Xiaoyu, where were you hit in the battle just now? Was it 　　right there?" Xiaoyu blushed: "Really, they're so mean, they hit me right 　　there. Luckily it wasn't really..." Xiang Min said: "I told you long ago, you can't think about so much when you're fighting 　　. The more afraid you are, the more they'll pick on you. Hehe!" Xiaoyu's face was red: "What's going on? You all 　　think that way. Actually, I'm quite brave in battle..." "Xiaoyu, how does it feel to be hit?" 　　I asked teasingly.

"It's so weird. I just felt a warm sensation in my chest, and then a huge wave hit me. I covered my chest and then I
knew nothing more!" Xiaoyu said miserably.
"Oh, so our Xiaoyu is so fragile. Like Sister Wenyue, she was shot four times before she died. ...Sister Wenyue??
###￥% ??!!!" Xiang Min was stunned again.
"Alright, go to sleep. Tomorrow is Sunday. We'll go to the Martyrs' Cemetery to remember these
comrades who sacrificed their lives in the fight against fascism. Also, we'll be graduating soon, and we should be like our predecessors,
willing to sacrifice everything, even our lives, to defend our country." The next day, the four of us went to Haining. On
a tombstone in the suburbs, Xuebing's name was engraved. The old people told us her story: "It was
the autumn of 1945. Xuebing and several other girls led thousands of Japanese soldiers to this place. Xuebing was shot and killed while covering her comrades during the battle
. Later, her comrades led the Japanese soldiers to the riverbank, where thousands of Japanese soldiers died." Xiaoyu asked
, "..." "What about those girls who lured the enemy?" "I can't say for sure. Some say they sacrificed themselves, some say they
were taken to heaven by the tide, and some say they rode away on a red cloud. I think
these are just people's wishful thinking. In fact, those four girls must have sacrificed themselves.
There was one Japanese soldier who survived. He was almost 80 when he came to pay his respects to Xue Bing last time. He said he saw the
last of the four girls get hit, but he said maybe they were fairies who flew away in an instant." The old man
continued, "Also, our anti-Japanese hero, Comrade Zhang Jun, later became a county brigade leader. Unfortunately,
he went missing on the Korean battlefield. Some say he was captured and taken to Taiwan, some say he died in a prisoner-of-war camp, and some say he
opened a large company in Taiwan but felt guilty towards his comrades and dared not return. But I prefer to believe that he sacrificed himself."
Later, at the Martyrs' Memorial Hall, we unexpectedly discovered that Xue Bing's date of death had been changed to September 1945.
We asked the administrator, and she said it was the result of the latest investigation. The four of us looked at each other in astonishment…
Also, the story of the fallen “River Lion” Column Captain Li was nowhere to be found. The administrator said, “Li, the captain of the ‘River Lion’ Column,
was hit by enemy machine gun fire during a battle, suffering multiple bullet wounds to the chest and falling off a cliff. His comrades all thought he was dead.
In fact, he survived! After losing contact with his unit, he fought the enemy alone. Later, he
changed his name and joined the Kuomintang army to fight the Japanese. During the Liberation War, he led his troops in an uprising, but he never mentioned
the ‘River Lion’ Column. After liberation, he served as the deputy director of an arsenal in Northeast China. Only recently did he
hand over his memoirs to the organization. He said that firstly, there was no need to mention his achievements, and secondly, he was afraid of being persecuted at the time. Now that he
is old, nothing matters anymore. What he wants to say is that he shouldn’t have accepted Xue Bing’s bulletproof vest; otherwise, Xue Bing wouldn’t
have died. He said that at the time, he thought Xiao Yan was joking, so he wore the vest as if it were a child's gift. If he had known it
was truly bulletproof, he would never have worn it.” Either find a way to return Xuebing, or let Xiaoyan wear it.
Xiaoyan also sacrificed herself in that battle…
Oh, I understand, we did indeed change some history, and people really don't know that everything
was changed so naturally.
"Ye Ying, Xiaoyu, ah! You're both here?" Wen Yue and Zhang Jun ran towards us: "We had
a strange dream last night, a dream where we fought alongside you…" "Did you dream that you were a girl? Wen Yue?
" "This… I don't understand either, how could this be? In the dream, I was indeed a woman. When I was shot,
I secretly vowed that in my next life I would be a dignified man, to shield girls from all bullets!" Wen Yue
said, raising his head.
"Are you the traitor Zhang Jun or the hero Zhang Jun? Zhang Jun, what about you?" "I don't know." Zhang Jun smiled mysteriously
: "Everyone has two sides. Sometimes you feel righteous and awe-inspiring, and sometimes you feel despicable and shameless, just like this—
" He slapped me repeatedly. Wen Yue stepped in front of me: "Zhang, don't be like that. I still
prefer the real you, upright and fearless!" Zhang smiled sheepishly: "I will definitely show
my true, upright self in the future!" "Wen Yue, Zhang Jun, let's go see the tide!" I smiled and stretched out my hand to them. Xiang Min and the others
smiled and went to meet us.
On the other side of the river, the "one-line tide" was slowly forming. We climbed to a high place: Oh, this tide
is more magnificent and spectacular than our "dream"!
(The End)

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