I don’t know how long it took, but the cool rain made me wake up again.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself covered with a pile of branches, looking at the gray sky through the gaps of the branches, trying to recall what happened just now. Am I dreaming, but why is this dream so real? Female soldier, warrant officer, German, what is the connection between these three? Why did I feel particularly familiar when I heard the conversation between Lida and warrant officer just now?

Apart from the sound of wind and rain, I still can’t hear any other sounds around me. It’s so quiet here. Quiet?! Thinking of this lyrics, a sudden flash of inspiration in my mind. By the way, everything that happened just now was the plot in the movie "The Dawn Here Quiet". No wonder I feel so familiar.

I lifted the branches covered by my body and sat up suddenly. Strangely, my whole body was burning and painful as if it was resting on a soldering iron, but at this time there was no pain at all.

Thinking of Lida shooting at his head just now, I quickly touched my temples and was surprised to find that there were no bullet holes there, only blood oozing out from the right eyebrow bone. Perhaps Lida was weak after being injured, weak in all limbs, and could not hold the pistol firmly, so that the bullets were slightly missed when firing, so that I could escape from death. Then I untied my military uniform and checked the injuries on my abdomen. I saw a pool of dark blood silted in the area where gauze was wrapped in the abdomen. I couldn't see the injuries clearly. The oozing blood had already flowed to the ground and flowed away with the turbid rain.

I looked around and saw that Warrant Officer Fidot was gone, and the gun he had just used was gone. According to the plot, he should have taken the pistol with only one bullet and tried hard to find the remaining German soldiers.

I sat on the ground and continued to recall the plot in the movie: It was Lida who went to the city to see her son at night. When she returned early in the morning, she found two German soldiers in the woods, so she went back to report to Deputy Platoon Commander Kirianova and Warrant Officer Vaskov. Because there were only two German soldiers, the warrant officer took five female soldiers to pursue these two enemies. Later, she found that it was not two, but sixteen German devils. As a result, after a few days of handling, the German devils were eliminated one by one, and all five female soldiers were sacrificed. As long as the injured warrant officer survived, the remaining German soldiers were captured...

The five female warriors who participated in the battle were all sacrificed, and the Lida I possessed also sacrificed, but why am I still alive now? Could it be that I resurrected the corpse and occupied Lida's body?

Suddenly, the bells of the monastery from a distance interrupted my thoughts. I stood up and looked in the sound and could see the spire of the monastery in the distance. This was a long-abandoned monastery. Logically speaking, there would be no one inside. Why would the bells ring inexplicably? Could it be that the Germans were there?

I identified the direction of the monastery and walked forward with great strides. Along the way, I saw explosive boxes, helmets, kettles, and even a submachine gun discarded by German soldiers. I picked up the submachine gun, skillfully pulled the bolt, and found that there were no bullets inside, so I threw the gun to the side of the road. For me, this kind of bulletless weapon is no different from a fire stick.

But these items became important signposts for me to find Warrant Officer Fidot and the German devils.

The rain kept falling tirelessly, as if I wanted to clean the world and everything again. I staggered to the lakeside. The lake was vast and the sky was the same. Standing by the lake, you could see the abandoned monastery not far away, and the muddy roads were messy footprints.

Now I am bare-handed and rushing over rashly is no different from dying. So I carefully approached the church with the cover of trees, and hid it carefully in the bushes next to the monastery, spread the branches and looked at the monastery.

There were two corpses of German soldiers next to the well platform, probably killed by the warrant officer. I took a few steps, picked up a submachine gun from the German corpse, pulled the bolt and looked at it. Seeing that there were enough bullets in the gun, I quickly rushed towards the dilapidated iron gate of the church.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the warrant officer yelling loudly inside: "Hendhoch! (German: raise your hand!" I slowly looked in. Under the illumination of the pine torch in the room, I saw Warrant Officer Fidot pointing a pistol at several German soldiers standing opposite the corner of the wall.

Although there were many German soldiers standing opposite, they were all staring at the gun in the hand of the warrant officer and hesitating. I quickly stepped into the door, leaned against the door frame, and pointed the submachine gun in my hand at them.

"Hendhoch!" the warrant officer shouted again.

A German soldier rushed towards the submachine gun beside him, which was their last chance to get rid of being a prisoner.

The gun in the warrant officer's hand was fired.

But unfortunately, it hit the wall behind the German soldiers. I instinctively pulled the trigger, shot two points, and accurately hit the German soldiers. He covered his chest that was shot and threw his body forward to the ground.

The stubborn German soldiers' death like bears shattered the last hopes of others. "Riagay! Riagay!" The German officer shouted repeatedly. Under his leadership, the German soldiers raised their proud hands. Seeing the enemy's surrender, the warrant officer leaning against the wall breathed a sigh of relief and sat down the wall to the ground, but his hands were still holding the gun tightly.

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

"Feijia 1" I called the warrant officer loudly, but he ignored me, but instead cursed the German soldiers opposite in Russian: ".How about it, you won? You won...The five girls, there are only five girls in total!...But don't think about going over, all of them will die... Even if the superior spares you, I will kill you one by one with my own hands, let them judge me, let them go!..." He picked up the dirtiest words, and with the fiercest expression, the frightened German soldiers had no reason not to do what he told him.

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 the front and tied them up by himself, tied them up tightly.

All of this was done steadily. The warrant officer stood up with difficulty, staggered over and picked up the submachine gun, pulled the bolt, and pointed the muzzle at the five bound German soldiers.

"Feijia, don't!" The moment he pulled the trigger, I rushed over and pushed his gun upwards, and a string of bullets hit the wall, scaring the German soldiers to the point of trembling. They looked at the situation in front of them in shock and angrily.

"Let's go." The warrant officer ignored me and directly pointed the German soldiers' own gun at them, shouting hoarsely.

German soldiers walked past us one by one, lowered their heads and walked helplessly on the road of prisoners of war.

The captives walked in front of the frustration, and the German commander secretly turned back to us from time to time. It seemed that his fear had not passed. Perhaps he was worried that the Soviet soldier might shoot them again at any time, because extreme anger could make a person completely crazy.

I suddenly felt the pain of burning fire. Maybe when I pushed the warrant officer's gun away, I shattered the wound again, which made me confused and thirsty. It seemed that my whole body needed to drink water desperately. I tried my best to stay awake, following the lineup of prisoners and the warrant officer escorting the prisoners, shaking forward.

After struggling through the river, I was about to walk out of the forest. I felt more and more tired and could no longer hold on, but I didn't dare to stop because I knew that once I fell down, I would never get up again. The only thing I could do was follow the warrant officer in front and continue walking forward until my destination.

In the silent forest, only heavy steps were ringing.

The dawn here is quiet.

Suddenly, countless Red Army soldiers emerged from the surrounding forests and hills on the riverside. They shouted and rushed towards us. It was the major and platoon leader Kirianova who brought the large army to search for us. However, Warrant Officer Fedot seemed to feel nothing, so he still walked forward staggeringly, walked past the prisoners, and walked forward.

I stopped myself and waited for the Major and Platoon Commander Kirianova to come to me. I stood firm and saluted the two of them: "Comrade Major, Corporal Lida, the squad leader of the third platoon of the fifth company of the Anti-aircraft Machine Gun Independent Battalion, reported to you that the squad was ordered to pursue the German devils lurking behind our army for sabotage. They have completed the mission, wiped out eleven, and captured five 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 Lida, I also integrated her original consciousness?

Before I could figure it out, the major had already walked up to me, put his hands on my shoulders, patted him twice, and said loudly: "Good! Girl, you are so good!! I am proud of you!!!"

When the report was completed, I felt extremely weak and a little shaky. When the major slapped me so hard, I suddenly felt that my eyes turned black and I fell heavily to the ground and fainted.
Chapter completed!