Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

When the scattered soldiers from the island nation saw that there were actually living people, their eyes lit up with excitement. They held their guns and surrounded Gu Dongfeng.

Gu Dongfeng picked up two flaming sticks and waved them around. Seeing that the Japanese soldiers could not get close to him for the time being, they pulled the trigger and prepared to shoot.

Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly grabbed to the side, picked up a brick, and threw it hard at the island soldier with a gun, causing him to scream and bleed from the head.

Then, she picked up the flaming stick that Gu Dongfeng had thrown at her just now, and waved it while joining Gu Dongfeng.

The islander touched his head and muttered something in a language they couldn't understand, but judging from his tone and expression, he must be very annoyed.

The Japanese angrily shot at Gu Dongfeng and the little girl.

Gu Dongfeng and the little girl were not fools. They retreated while dodging the bullets.

Fortunately, the hot weapons of that era were not very advanced and the accuracy was poor. In addition, the soldiers' marksmanship was not good, which gave Gu Dongfeng and the girl a chance to catch their breath and dodge.

Now they are in a dilemma. If they run, they will definitely be shot in the back. If they don't run, the fire sticks in their hands will burn out sooner or later, and then they will have no way to fight against these vicious Japanese people.

The little girl huddled beside Gu Dongfeng, but she still held the torch in her hand high. It was the only thing that could save their lives now.

The little girl watched the fire grow weaker and weaker, and she became more and more desperate. She begged, "Brother, please...please kill me."

She felt that dying now would be better than falling into the hands of the Japanese.

Gu Dongfeng's heart suddenly shrank when he heard her childish voice.

Just when they were in a desperate situation with no way to retreat, gunshots were heard in the distance, knocking down the scattered island soldiers surrounding Gu Dongfeng and the little girl.

Gu Dongfeng was shocked and looked towards the place where the gunshot came from. In the dust, he saw his savior.

The Red Unicorn Group is here.

Gu Dongfeng's heart began to tremble. He tightly grasped the burning stick in his hand and said with a sob, "I...we are saved."

The Hongqi Regiment fought fiercely with other islanders in the city and annihilated this part of the enemy.

They not only saved Gu Dongfeng and the little girl, but also saved other surviving people in the city.

However, since this small group of enemies was only an advance team, the Red Kylin Regiment's current strength was unable to engage in a head-on firefight with the large force behind them, so the city was no longer safe.

Now the survivors have only two choices: either evacuate with the Hongqi Group or stay. However, if they stay, they may face a large enemy force, and then being alive may be more terrifying than being dead.

Some people chose to evacuate, but some felt it was safer to escape. Still others felt that the enemy had already carried out two rounds of bombing and there were no resources left to plunder. The enemy would not come again, so it was safer to stay. Besides, where could they escape to?

In troubled times, everyone has their own choices.

The little girl pulled Gu Dongfeng's sleeve and looked at him eagerly: "Brother, are you going to leave with me or stay?"

"My...my parents, grandparents are all gone. I want to follow you."

Gu Dongfeng had just saved her, so she naturally relied on and trusted Gu Dongfeng very much.

Gu Dongfeng did not answer, but just touched his pocket and took out the crumpled ticket. He found that the ticket was stained with blood at some point, and the destination printed on the ticket was completely blurred.

Only then did Gu Dongfeng realize that he had been injured in the explosion, but his instinct for survival made him completely forget the pain. It was not until he could take a breath that he felt the pain.

Gu Dongfeng held the boat ticket tightly, covered the wound on his stomach, and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow the Hongqi Group."

Later, Gu Dongfeng and many other ordinary people followed the large army to evacuate.

Along the way, he saw many burned villages and corpses scattered in the weeds.

What touched him most was that there were many soldiers in the Hongqi Regiment who were younger than him.

They were only sixteen or seventeen years old, but they were already carrying guns.

When they killed their enemies, they were not happy but afraid, and would be awakened by the bloody faces at night.

They were wearing patched clothes, and the happiest thing for them was to have a full meal.

If it were modern times, children of this age would be sitting in a bright classroom, either falling asleep in math class or writing furiously and studying hard.

Or I can lie at home with the air conditioner on, watch variety shows and TV dramas, and praise my sister for being so beautiful.

Or maybe he is complaining to his parents that this dish is not tasty and that dish is not tasty.

The more Gu Dongfeng thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Their retreat was not smooth, and the large force encountered island soldiers from time to time.

When he didn't remember how many times they had exchanged fire, Gu Dongfeng saw a young soldier from his hometown who had chatted with him yesterday fell in the flames of war.

He gritted his teeth, risked his life to crawl out, and dragged the injured soldier into the trench, but the blood kept flowing out of the opponent's wound and could not be stopped.

Gu Dongfeng kept calling him: "Don't die, you have to hold on."

The little soldier just looked at Gu Dongfeng weakly, murmuring in a daze, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much, will it not hurt anymore in the future?" With such a "beautiful" wish, the little soldier died with his eyes open.

This is a ruthless battlefield. The enemy may attack again at any time, and Gu Dongfeng cannot even collect his body.

During this battle, Gu Dongfeng lost contact with the main force.

A group of several hundred people found a nearby village to stay in.

The village had just been looted and there were no supplies or medicine.

Gu Dongfeng could only ask Jiang Ruchu for help.

Gu Dongfeng spoke incoherently about his experiences during this period.

The group members’ eyes and noses felt swollen and sore after watching this.

Yuan Tangtang began to rummage through her jewelry box, but she thought that the jewelry would take too long to cash in, so she took out the gold ingots. Meng Xuan was also looking for the reward he had just received.

If it weren't for the restrictions on cross-world transactions, and if things between different worlds couldn't be traded with each other, Fu Yanxi really wanted to ask Jiang Ruochu to teleport the magic stone over. At least that way he could protect many people.

However, he also understood that the magic stone could only resist damage once, while the dangers faced by people at that time were countless times.

Yuan Tangtang (Ancient Palace Fight): Jiang Jiang, I gave you some gold ingots. You can exchange them for money and buy supplies for our ancestors.

Meng Xuan (Empress’s World): I have some too, I have some too, I will give them all to you, Xiaochu, just buy them with confidence, don’t worry about the money!!!

Cui Xuehui lived in the end times and did not have many resources, but she had accumulated many survival skills, which she taught to Gu Dongfeng in the group.

Zhong Zhen and Xia Mingchen both felt sorry that they could not help much.

The magic weapons in the world of immortal cultivation cannot be used without spiritual power even if they are delivered, not to mention that they cannot be transferred to Gu Dongfeng's world at all.

Despite this, Gu Dongfeng still felt everyone's kindness.

The warmth from all realms, at this moment, was twisted into a rope.

Gu Dongfeng (Modern World): Thank you everyone, thank you so much.

Jiang Ruochu (Modern World): We should thank you, as well as countless ancestors.

Jiang Ruochu (Modern World): Don’t worry, I have enough money to buy supplies. I will go and prepare them first.

The method of setting traps taught by Cui Xuehui was very useful, which allowed Gu Dongfeng and others who were trapped in the village to detect the enemy in advance.

When Gu Dongfeng relayed these methods to the commander, the commander patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, you are really a hidden talent!"

Soon, whether it was the surviving villagers, the villagers who migrated with the group, or the other soldiers in the Hongqi Regiment, everyone mobilized and started setting traps.

Whenever he encountered something he didn't understand, Gu Dongfeng would immediately ask Cui Xuehui, and Cui Xuehui would always be there so that she could reply to him at any time.

Other group members were also busy helping out with ideas.

Although these ideas may not necessarily be used, this is like a rescue operation across time and space, with everyone working together and united as one.