Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

The people in the yard turned their eyes to the figure and saw that they were all wearing tattered police uniforms covered with dust and stains.

Surprisingly, although his face and body were covered with scars, these wounds did not cover up the bright smile on his face. That smile was as warm as the spring sun and as dazzling as the stars in the summer night.

Perhaps this is the power of faith. Even if you are in trouble and covered in bruises, you can still maintain an optimistic and positive attitude and face the challenges in life with a smile.

"You succeeded!" Uncle Liu asked excitedly.

"Uncle! We only saved some people. Some were hit by stray bullets and shells while escaping. The Japanese were so damn inhumane. Those old people and children had no resistance at all and were killed by them. Wuwuwu..."

The younger one hugged Uncle Liu and started crying.

"Why are you crying? Even though we were injured, we all came back alive!" said the person lying on the ground.

"I'm not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of getting hurt. I feel sorry for the innocent people who died. The little boy I knew, he was only a few years old, and he died in front of me. I saw the fear and begging in his eyes, and my heart ached."

His words left everyone silent, as some of the dead were people they knew.

The duo who were preparing to pick up the bicycle didn't dare to take it anymore. The owner of the bicycle had returned, so what was there to do?

When the two of them tried to leave quietly, they were seen by someone and stopped them.

"What do you two do?"

Yan Xuyang held Jiang Jiyun's hand and said honestly, "We originally wanted to find a bicycle to borrow, but now that we can't find one, we're leaving first."

"Boss, those two kids are injured, why don't we give them one? The director isn't here anyway so we can just give them one secretly!"

The one called Boss looked at the two figures, one big and one small, standing there.

Their clothes were already tattered, blackened by the merciless artillery fire, and some parts were even burnt and damaged. Their small bodies looked so fragile that it was heartbreaking.

All I saw was gauze wrapped around the child's legs and arms, with faint traces of blood seeping out of them.

The slightly older child next to him was not in much better condition, with his abdomen also stained with scarlet blood, which was a shocking sight.

Not only that, their faces were also black and white, mixed with dust and smoke, making it difficult to distinguish their original appearance.

"You guys are on the battlefield too?"

Yan Xuyang nodded and said, "We followed XSJ to kill the devils, and now we want to go back and look for our families."

Jiang Jiyun's eyes rolled. "Did you just go with my uncle Lin De'an and Uncle Qian Weiheng to rescue people?"

"Do you know them?" Hearing the child's words, they all looked at Jiang Jiyun.

When Qian Weiheng and his men came to ask them for help, they reported their names, military ranks and unit numbers.

Jiang Jiyun nodded and said, "I overheard someone talking about the Japanese going to massacre the common people, so I told Uncle Qian."

"Since you know them, they are our own people. Go and pick a bicycle! I hope your family members are still alive and waiting for you to come back." The man waved his hand and asked them to push a bicycle back.

Seeing that they were so generous, Jiang Jiyun decided not to be stingy either, so he took out two paper bags from the small bag he was carrying.

"Uncles, here are painkillers and hemostatic powder. They were left to me by Uncle Qian and others. Now I'm giving them to you." Jiang Jiyun put the things on the eldest brother and limped towards Yan Xuyang who was waiting for her.

The bicycle he was pushing was an old one with a cushion tied to the back seat.

After Jiang Jiyun sat down, Yan Xuyang rode away. In the yard, Uncle Liu was busy helping everyone apply medicine and bandages.

"Boss, do you believe what that kid said?"

"It's better to believe it than not. She really said the names of Political Commissar Qian and Captain Lin. If they didn't know the child, how could they know their names? It's always good to be kind to others."

Uncle Liu didn't say anything. When he suddenly appeared for the first time, he saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the two children. They must have killed quite a few Japanese soldiers in their hands. He would not be wrong in judging people.

"If children in the future can kill enemies like this, our country will kill all the invaders sooner or later."

They all lowered their heads. If those people today could take up weapons and resist, they would have a better chance of survival.

Yan Xuyang rode the clanging bicycle slowly, and Jiang Jiyun sat behind him and asked, "Brother Xuyang, did you choose this bike because of the seat?"

"Yes! Last time you were riding in a car, your butt was numb from the shaking, and you had to rest for a long time before you could drive. I found this car today because I saw it."

Jiang Jiyun narrowed his eyes and showed his fine teeth. It felt so good to have someone care about him!

"Brother, what happened when you went to rescue people?"

Because Jiang Jiyun's question reminded Yan Xuyang of the horrific scene he had seen, his hands shook and his bicycle almost flipped over.

"Ouch! I'm so scared!" Jiang Jiyun was so scared that he hugged his waist.

Jiang Jiyun is now a little curious. He just went to open the door to save someone, but how come he climbed into the box and took the truck away without waiting for him to come over? Is the cell door so difficult to open?

After Yan Xuyang calmed down, he told Jiang Jiyun, "I saw a bloody woman whose skin had been peeled off. I fainted from shock and was in a field hospital when I woke up."

Jiang Jiyun did not see the bloody scene. The only thing in his mind was the skinned female ghost in the horror movie, and then he shuddered.

"Are you scared too? If you hadn't disappeared, I wouldn't dare to come out to look for you." Yan Xuyang noticed her trembling little hands.

"Brother, let's go back quickly! I'm worried about my sister-in-law and Sister Wanting."

"Fortunately, both of them were fine hiding in the cellar. All the houses in the village were burned down and several people died. The villagers should have gone back now."

Jiang Jiyun didn't say anything after hearing about the situation of the villagers, and Yan Xuyang thought she was sad.

After a while, Jiang Jiyun told Yan Xuyang about the women in the village who brought the Imperial Army to his home to arrest people.

"squeak!"

Yan Xuyang braked suddenly and stopped. He turned to look at Jiang Jiyun in shock. "Are you telling the truth?"

"It's true. My sister-in-law and Wanting fainted at the time. I hid at the entrance of the cellar and saw them. They came to look for John."

Yan Xuyang cursed angrily, and suddenly he thought of something and shouted, "Xiaoyun, sit down, we have to go back quickly!"

At this moment, Yan Xuyang no longer cared about the severe pain coming from the wounds on his body. He pedaled the bicycle desperately at an astonishing speed.

Jiang Jiyun, who was sitting in the back seat, was in a miserable situation. Due to the bumpy road, the car was shaking violently. Every time it shook, Jiang Jiyun felt as if he was going to be thrown out of the car. He almost flew out several times.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and held on to the seat tightly, barely able to stabilize her body.

It took them nearly four hours to finally get home. Jiang Wanting was lying on the ox cart in the yard, and Du Wanqing was cooking porridge on a simple stove made of bricks.

"Sister-in-law, I'm back!" Jiang Jiyun got out of the car, covering his butt with his hands and shouting outside the fence.

Jiang Wanting looked back and saw the little man who looked like a little beggar again. "Our little hero is back!"