Quick travel: The little skeleton gave birth to multiple babies!

Warm the thousands of thoughts in my heart.

This is the Dragon Country, which is very similar to the country that Wen Nuan is familiar with. Except for some different names, the course of history is surprisingly similar.

There were also the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the war broke out in the same year.

During war, Wen Nuan could earn more merits, but she couldn't be happy.

The people in this period suffered so much...

Not only are the people suffering, the country is also riddled with holes. This is an era stained with the blood and flesh of the people...

How can I not hate the little girl when her entire family was slaughtered...

If she was slaughtered~ Well, she was already slaughtered...

Just wait for me...

Now it is 1938, and the invasion of Japan has led to the outbreak of a full-scale war.

The Longguo army still fought hard against the invaders in such a harsh environment.

Wen Nuan looked at the guns, ammunition and two cannons scattered all over the ground. The Dragon Kingdom’s army was in urgent need of these things.

"Quick! Quick! Follow me!"

"Captain~Captain~There's a fellow villager there~"

Just as Wen Nuan was thinking about sending these things to the Dragon Nation Army, hurried footsteps sounded behind her.

Fellow villager? This is a familiar name for her~ one of our own!

Wen Nuan turned around suddenly and met the eyes of a group of people who were running towards her in a hurry.

The leader was a sturdy man in his thirties. When he saw Wen Nuan, the anxiety in his eyes was clearly visible.

"I'm sorry, fellow villager. I'm sorry~"

"We are late..."

"We received information that the enemy was attacking the village, so we rushed here immediately~"

"But~but~we are still late..."

The tall man, about 1.80 meters tall, had red eyes and a face full of guilt, and the group of soldiers behind him also had sad faces.

Wen Nuan looked at the group of people in front of her. What they were wearing could almost be described as rags. Only a few of them could barely be seen wearing military uniforms, but they were also patched and sewn together.

The gun in his hand looked like a pile of scrap metal to the warm eye.

The shoes on their feet... no, they can't even be called shoes. Everyone in the group is wearing straw sandals ~ even the leader in front of them is no exception.

Blood oozed from every toe, with only one or two pieces of straw rope still hanging on the toes, which was enough to show how fast they ran and how far they ran.

Wen Nuan's nose felt sore. These... these were some pictures she had seen on the Internet.

But now, it was vividly before her eyes, and only now did the warmth truly engrave this era into her bones.

"My fellow countryman~My fellow countryman~Don't, don't cry~"

"I...it's our fault. We are sorry..."

Seeing that Wen Nuan didn't react, the team leader thought she was frightened and was suddenly at a loss, with a look of guilt on his face becoming even more intense.

Wen Nuan then realized that tears had already welled up in her eyes without her noticing.

She was not a sentimental person. She had been through so much and had become numb to many things. But she couldn't help herself when she saw this scene...

"Are you... the Red Leaders?"

There was a hint of crying in her choked voice, and she looked straight at the bright five-pointed red star on the captain's hat.

Even the hat was full of patches, but the red star was still shiny.

"Yes~Yes~We are the Red Leaders~"

"My friend, do you know us?"

"Well~ I've heard of you guys, you're good people~"

The leader was relieved when he heard Wen Nuan's words. He thought that this village was so remote that no one had heard of them. What if they thought they were bad guys?

"It's us, it's us..."

No amount of apologies could save the lives of the entire village, and the team leader was speechless.

"It's not your fault, it's those damned beasts~"

At this point, a strong hatred burst out from Wen Nuan's eyes. What did these simple villagers do wrong? ~

Being in that situation, Wen Nuan felt more deeply the little girl's tremendous hatred and the deep despair of the people of that era.

"Fellow villager, please sit down and rest for a while. We...we...will clean up for you..."

In the end, the team leader did not say the word "corpse" for fear of triggering the warm emotions again.

"That's not right~ Where are the Japanese pirates~ Fellow countryman~ This..."

The group of people's attention was just on Wen Nuan, and they only just discovered the guns and ammunition all over the ground, even the heavy firepower was still there, but there was no sign of any Japanese pirates. This was obviously abnormal.

"When the Japanese pirates came, my mother hid me in the cellar. I was lucky and survived~"

"I waited until there was no sound outside before I left the cellar. I didn't expect..."

"I don't know what happened either. I came out like this. I didn't see a single pirate~"

The warm words were half true and half false. Anyway, she just didn't know. She was just a weak little girl.

"Captain, could this... be a trap set by the enemy?"

"You'd leave the cannon behind if you set a trap? Huh?~"

The team leader was obviously a little unconvinced, but he did not take it lightly.

"Genzi, take some people to clean up the villagers first~"

"Huzi, the rest of you stay here and count the ammunition, and be on guard at all times~"

"Yes!"

A group of people followed the order and acted separately. The leader looked at Wen Nuan but felt a little embarrassed to speak.

"My fellow countryman...these~these~"

No matter how you look at it, it seems like this is exchanging the lives of an entire villager. The regiment commander really couldn't bring himself to say it, but they really needed these guns.

"Captain, please arrange these things. They will be more effective in your hands."

How could Wen Nuan not see what he was thinking? Just now, those young soldiers' eyes were almost shining when they were looking at the guns on the ground.

"Hey~ Hey~ OK, OK~"

"Hey~ What's the point of calling him captain~ We Red Army leaders don't care about that~"

"If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Wang~"

"Okay, Uncle Wang~"

Wen Nuan also agreed. She was going to look for the Red Leader anyway, and now that she could get in touch with him, that would be even better.

"Uncle Wang, don't call me fellow villager anymore~"

"My name is Wen Nuan, you can just call me Xiao Nuan~"

"Hey~Xiao Nuan~"

As they talked, the two of them moved closer to each other. The soldiers were all busy, and Wen Nuan was not idle either, helping to pick up the guns on the ground.

Captain Wang kept talking to Wen Nuan while he was packing up. He was still worried that the little girl would be sad again.

"Xiao Nuan, you will go back with your uncle later~"

"We are in logistics~ There are many girls helping there~"

"Don't worry, as long as I have something to eat, you won't go hungry~"

The whole village is wiped out of the little girl's life. In this chaotic situation, Captain Wang is really worried.

"Okay, uncle."

This is like a pillow when you are sleepy. If there is a chance to come in, Wen Nuan will definitely not let it go.

What's more, her background is clean and she is just an orphan, so there will be no problem with the political review.

"By the way, uncle~ I want to join the R&D department~"

"I've been abroad for a few years. I can make guns and cannons."

"I want to avenge the whole village!~"

This was the plan Wen Nuan set for herself. Compared to going to the front line, it would be more powerful for her to stay in the logistics field and build artillery.

As for having been abroad or something, no one in the village knows about it, so where can we get proof of it? She can say whatever she wants.

There will definitely be some trouble, and then there is the movement behind it…

But if we want to end this war as soon as possible, warmth must be shown to people.

What's more, there is the main task of the original owner's death. Although she also has other ways to shorten the war, she can't always hide in the dark. She must have a reasonable identity.