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

"It's okay, I believe in our comrades, wait for my reaction..." Captain Zhao said with a firm face, but his words stopped abruptly.

Political Commissar Wu was shocked when he saw this. He quickly looked at Captain Zhao, whose face suddenly changed, and asked nervously and concernedly, "Captain, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Captain Zhao frowned, scratching his legs and back with his hands, mumbling, "Itchy, my legs and backs are a little itchy."

He really couldn't stand the itch any more, so he simply sat down on the ground, hurriedly untied his leggings, rolled up his trouser legs, and stared at his legs.

A few people who came over to see what was going on, after seeing Captain Zhao's legs, couldn't help but widen their eyes, open their mouths, and look shocked. They were so surprised that they couldn't speak for a moment.

The scene on the leg was truly shocking - the skin that was originally covered with scars and ulcers now had a strange luster, as if it had been healed by some mysterious power.

Political Commissar Wu was the first to come to his senses. He shouted, "Military doctor! Call the military doctor here quickly. This is simply a miracle drug. Have them come over to study the formula. As long as it can cure the disease and stop the ulceration, it will be fine. This way, we can save a lot of medicine for ordinary people and nearby counties and cities!"

While enduring the itchiness, Captain Zhao quickly gave orders: "Drive the car into the city. Chen Jiandong, you lead your third battalion to guard these two cars. No one is allowed to approach without our consent. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!" His voice was loud and majestic, and there was no room for doubt.

"Yes!"

At Chen Jiandong's command, his soldiers moved quickly like a tide and surrounded the vehicle in the blink of an eye.

He was seen climbing onto one of the vehicles with nimble agility, and closely watching the movements around him together with the company commander who was on the vehicle with him.

At the same time, the second company commander also led a soldier who was proficient in driving skills to board another vehicle and be ready for battle.

The third and fourth company commanders led their respective teams and stood steadily on both sides of the car, following closely with neat and powerful steps, and the group marched towards the city in a mighty manner.

The soldiers were so excited that it was hard to calm down, because the terrible virus that had plagued them for more than half a year finally had hope of being cured.

Although no one knew how the magical medicine was made, it did not affect the joy and hope that welled up in their hearts.

At this moment, Captain Zhao and Political Commissar Wu were surrounding Jiang Jiyuan, having a heated conversation.

The uncle and nephew, Jiang Wenming and Jiang Jiyun, who felt a little bored, took the initiative to clean up the battlefield.

"Uncle, look here, I found several dollars!" Jiang Jiyun shouted excitedly, while deftly and carefully putting the dollars into the cloth bag he carried with him.

Not long after, Jiang Jiyun seemed to have made a new discovery. She exclaimed in surprise: "Oh! Uncle, come and have a look. This devil's teeth look like they are made of gold!"

Looking in the direction of her finger, I could indeed see golden light flashing in the slightly open mouth of the devil.

Jiang Wenming walked over quickly upon hearing the sound, and after taking a closer look, he could not help but exclaimed: "Hey, it's true! Xiaoyun, you really have a sharp eye and a unique vision!"

When Jiang Jiyun heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to pry the gold tooth out.

However, at this moment, Jiang Wenming reached out to stop her.

Jiang Jiyun looked at his uncle suspiciously and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Why don't you let me get it down?"

"Let me do it! You don't mind it being dirty." Jiang Wenming sighed and started to do it with disgust.

The soldiers who were also cleaning the battlefield nearby all laughed when they heard what the two of them said.

"Xiao Yun, Uncle Wenming, let's go into the city first!" Jiang Jiyuan trotted over and called out loudly to the two people who were busy cleaning up the battlefield.

After shouting a few times, the two men remained indifferent, so Jiang Jiyuan walked up and grabbed Jiang Jiyun's back.

Jiang Jiyun was seen being dragged away by her brother like a chicken. She turned around with reluctance and looked at the corpses of the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground as they gradually went away.

Political Commissar Wu on the side noticed the little guy being carried. He had a bulging shoulder bag on his back and his hands were tightly grasping a Japanese officer's sword, and the blade made a "sizzling" sound as it dragged on the ground.

"Hey, little girl, this major's sword is so long. It's almost as long as your height when you hold it in your hand. Aren't you tired?" Captain Zhao joked with a smile.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that the child was wearing a gray and stained hat, and his originally fair face was now covered in black and white, making him look like a little cat. His clothes were also gray, making it difficult to tell whether he was a boy or a girl.

"Hmph, I don't care! I'm going to take it home for my nephews and nieces to play with!" When Jiang Jiyun heard what Captain Zhao said, he mistakenly thought that Captain Zhao also wanted to steal his treasure, so he held it tighter with his two little hands, as if he was afraid that Zuo Dao would disappear if he let go.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, little girl. Don't worry! I won't take your things!" Captain Zhao was amused by her appearance of facing a formidable enemy and desperately protecting the treasure.

"Xiao Yuan, put Xiao Yun down and let her walk. You don't have to worry about her not being able to breathe." Jiang Wenming followed behind and said with concern as he looked at the little person whose feet were not touching the ground.

A group of people entered the city. Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming walked hand in hand behind Captain Zhao, watching those skinny people walking out with smiles. This time, they followed Xinsijun to guard the city gate again.

"Political Commissar Wu, you accompany Comrade Jiang and the others to go back and rest first. I will go find Military Doctor Yu and the others to prepare the medicine as soon as possible." After Captain Zhao said this to Political Commissar Wu, he quickly ran to the temporary hospital.

They were arranged to rest in a school-like house. Jiang Jiyuan took them to a room, gave them a simple wash, and then went to sleep on a wooden board.

"Gulu gulu..."

Jiang Jiyun was awakened by a gurgling sound. When she opened her eyes, she saw that her brother and Uncle Wenming were already up. They were standing at the door watching the situation outside.

She also lifted up her military coat and put it on to look outside. It turned out that the military doctors had already mixed the medicine. One pill was divided into three parts in a water cup. After three people took it, the virus in their bodies would be killed, but the wounds would need to heal slowly. At this time, people outside were queuing up and waiting for the distribution of medicine.

"Brother, let's go out and find something to eat!" Jiang Jiyun asked, sticking his hat-wearing head out from between the two people.

Jiang Jiyuan shook his head and said, "You two go ahead. I'll wait for you to come back here."

"Is there any food to buy in the city today? I see those soldiers haven't eaten anything either. They haven't eaten for a whole day and night!"

Jiang Wenming glanced at the soldiers and saw that some of them were holding their stomachs with painful expressions, while those who were so hungry that they could not bear it squatted aside and drank cold water in big gulps. He could not help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart.