I don't know how long it has been, but the cool rain has brought me back to my senses.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself covered in a large pile of branches, looking at the gray sky through the gaps in the branches, trying to remember what had just happened. Female soldiers, warrant officers, Germans, what is the connection between these three, why did I have a feeling of extra familiarity when I heard the conversation between Leda and warrant officers just now?

There was nothing to be heard around except the wind and rain, and it was so quiet. Quiet?! Thinking of this word, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, by the way, everything that happened just now was the plot of the movie "The Dawn Is Quiet Here", no wonder I felt so familiar.

I lifted the branch from my body and sat up sharply. The strange thing is that just now, my whole body burned and hurt like resting on a soldering iron, but now there is no pain at all.

Thinking that Leda had shot myself in the head just now, I quickly touched my temple and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were no bullet holes, only blood oozing from the brow bone of my right eye. Maybe it was because Leda was so weak from her injuries that she couldn't hold the pistol firmly, so that the bullet missed a little bit when she fired so that I could survive the fire. Then I unbuttoned my military uniform and examined the wound in my abdomen, and saw a pool of dark blood accumulated in the place where the gauze was bandaged on my abdomen, and I couldn't see the wound at all, and the oozing blood had already flowed to the ground and ran away with the muddy rainwater.

I looked left and right, warrant officer Fidoff was gone, and the gun he had used just now was gone, according to the development of the plot, he should have taken the pistol with only one bullet and went to find the remaining German soldiers desperately.

I sat on the floor and continued to think about the plot of the movie: the first time was that Lida went to the city to see her son at night, and when she returned early in the morning, she found two German soldiers in the woods, and went back to report to the deputy platoon commander Kirianova and warrant officer Vaskov. Since there were only two German soldiers, the warrant officer set out with five female soldiers to pursue the two enemies. It turned out later that it turned out that it was not two, but sixteen German devils. As a result, after a few days of maneuvering, the German devils were eliminated one by one, and all five female soldiers were killed, as long as the wounded warrant officer survived, and the remaining German soldiers were captured at the very end

The five female warriors who participated in the battle were all sacrificed, and the Leda I possessed was also sacrificed, but why am I still alive now? Could it be that I borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul and occupy Leda's body?

Suddenly, the distant sound of the monastery bell interrupted my train of thought. I stood up and followed the prestige, and I could see the spire of the monastery in the distance, it was a long-abandoned monastery, it was supposed that there would be no one in it, why did the bell ring inexplicably, could it be that the Germans were there?

I looked in the direction of the monastery and strode forward. Along the way, I saw boxes of explosives, steel helmets, water bottles, and even a submachine gun that had been discarded by the Germans. I picked up the submachine gun, expertly pulled the bolt, and when I found that there were no bullets inside, I threw the gun to the side of the road. For me, this weapon without bullets is no different from a burning stick.

But it was these items that became important signposts for me to find Warrant Officer Fidor and the German devils.

The rain rained tirelessly, as if it was going to cleanse the heavens and the earth again. I staggered to the edge of the lake, which was so vast that the sky was colored. Standing by the lake, you can see the abandoned monastery not far away, and the muddy road is full of footprints.

I was now rushing with my bare hands, no different from sending me to death, so I approached the church cautiously under the cover of the trees, and very carefully hid in the bushes beside the monastery, and opened the branches to look at the monastery.

There were two corpses of German soldiers beside the platform, presumably killed by warrant officers, and I took a few steps over, grabbed a submachine gun from the corpses of the Germans, pulled the bolt and looked at it, and saw that there were enough ammunition in it, and then I quickly pounced on the dilapidated iron door of the church.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the warrant officer shouting loudly inside: "Henderhoch! (German: Hands up!) I slowly peeked in, and in the light of the pine torches in the room, I saw Warrant Officer Fidaut pointing a pistol at a few German soldiers standing in the opposite corner.

Although there were a large number of Germans standing opposite, they all stared at the warrant officer's gun and hesitated. I hurried through the door, leaning my back against the door frame and aiming my submachine gun at them.

"Henderhoch!" The warrant officer shouted again.

A German soldier desperately lunged at the submachine gun next to him, and this was their last chance to get out of being a prisoner.

The gun in the warrant officer's hand went off.

But alas, it hit the wall behind the German soldiers. Instinctively, I pulled the trigger and fired two shots, hitting the German soldier accurately, he clutched his shot in the chest and threw himself forward to the ground.

The stubborn German soldiers' death like bears dashed the remaining hopes of the others, "Riagay! Ryagay!" The German officer shouted loudly, and under his leadership, the German soldier raised his arrogant hand. Watching the enemy raise his hands in surrender, the warrant officer, leaning against the wall, breathed a sigh of relief and slid down the wall to the ground, but his hands were still tightly gripping his gun.

The German commander seemed to have hope of a fluke, but as soon as he saw the muzzles of the two black holes in our hands, his hands immediately rose higher.

"Fija1" I shouted to the warrant officer, but he ignored me and viciously scolded the German soldier on the other side in Russian: "How is it, victory? Victory, right...... Five girls, five girls in total, only five in total...... But don't think about it, you all die...... Even if my superiors spare you, I will kill you one by one with my own hands, with my own hands! Let them judge me, and let them go! ......" He picked out the dirtiest words, and with the most ferocious expressions, there was no reason for the terrified German soldiers not to do what he was told.

He gestured with a pistol and ordered the four German soldiers to tie each other's hands with belts. Finally, he called the commander to him, and tied it up with his own hands, and tied it up strongly.

All this was done safely, and the warrant officer, holding on to the wall, struggled to his feet, staggered over and picked up the submachine gun, pulled the bolt, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the five bound German soldiers.

"Fija, don't!" The moment he pulled the trigger, I rushed over and shoved the muzzle of his gun at the gun, and a barrage of bullets hit the wall, causing the German soldiers to shudder, and they looked at the scene with horror and anger.

"Let's go." The warrant officer ignored me and pointed the Germans' own guns at them, shouting hoarsely.

One by one, the German soldiers walked in front of us, bowing their heads and helplessly embarking on the road of prisoners of war.

The captives walked ahead in frustration, and the German commander secretly turned back to us from time to time, and it seemed that his panic had not passed, and perhaps he feared that this Soviet soldier might shoot at them again at any moment, because extreme anger could make a man completely insane.

I suddenly felt the pain of burning all over my body, probably when I pushed the warrant officer's gun away, the wound was cracked again, and the pain made me dazed, and thirsty, as if my whole body needed to drink desperately. I stumbled forward as I stumbled along the line of captives and the warrant officers escorting them.

Waded through the creek with difficulty. It's almost out of the forest. I felt that I was getting more and more tired, and I couldn't hold it anymore, but I didn't dare to stop, because I knew that once I fell, I would never be able to get up again. The only thing you can do is to follow the warrant officer in front of you and continue to walk forward until you reach your destination.

In the silence of the forest, only heavy steps sounded.

The dawn here is silent.

Suddenly, from the surrounding forests, hills, and riverbanks, countless Red Army soldiers appeared. They shouted and poured out to us. It was the major and platoon commander Kirianova who came to search for us in the forest with a large force. Warrant Officer Fidauert, however, didn't seem to feel anything, and he staggered forward, past the captive, and all the way forward.

I stopped my steps, and when the major and platoon commander Kirianova came to me, I stood firm and saluted the two of them: "Comrade Major, Corporal Lida, squad leader of the first squad of the third platoon of the fifth company of the anti-aircraft machine gun independent battalion, reports to you that the squad was ordered to pursue the German devils who were lurking in the rear of our army to cause sabotage, and the task has been completed, eleven have been eliminated, and five have been captured alive. After saying this, I couldn't help but be stunned, why did I speak Russian so smoothly, could it be that while I became Leda, I also fused her original consciousness?

Before I could understand, the Major had already walked up to me, put his hands on my shoulders, slapped them twice, and said loudly, "Well done! Girl, you guys are so good!! I'm so proud of you!! ”

Originally, when the report was finished, I felt extremely weakened and a little shaky, and I was slapped so hard by the major that I suddenly felt a blackness in front of my eyes, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

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