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

Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Wenming were firing at the Japanese with submachine guns hanging on their chests. They would not fight with bayonets!

The uncle and nephew fought bravely on the battlefield filled with smoke and deafening sound of gunfire. The weapons in their hands spewed out angry tongues of flames and every bullet hit the devils accurately.

The two men cooperated tacitly, one rushed in front and the other covered behind, and they continued to advance towards the rear of the Japanese.

On the other side, Captain Zhao and Political Commissar Wu looked at each other in astonishment, their eyes full of disbelief.

They had already prepared themselves mentally for a fight to the death, and had even put life and death aside.

However, what surprised them greatly was that the enemy's ferocious artillery fire stopped after only a short while.

The Japanese launched only one round of charge, and then stopped inexplicably.

This series of abnormal behaviors is so strange and confusing.

"Political Commissar, you will immediately lead a group of people to escort the wounded to the rear for treatment. I will personally go forward to check what happened. This time the Japanese regiment has three to four thousand people, but their fighting style is very different from the past. I always feel uneasy in my heart, always worried that there is some ulterior conspiracy hidden here."

Captain Zhao gripped the gun in his hand with a serious expression. After explaining everything to Political Commissar Wu, he turned around without hesitation and ran forward.

"Hurry up! Move quickly! The rest of you must follow closely and protect the commander. We must not let anything happen to him!" Political Commissar Wu urged the soldiers beside him anxiously.

Who could have imagined that this battle, which was originally expected to be extremely brutal and enough to lead to the fall of the city, would actually see a dramatic reversal in the situation in just less than five hours.

Those devils who were once so arrogant and domineering were now in a state of disgrace, with their weapons and armor abandoned.

In the end, we successfully captured more than two thousand Japanese soldiers.

However, despite such brilliant results, the Xinsijun who bravely defended the city also paid a heavy price for it, with casualties reaching almost half of the troops.

When the uncle and nephew found Jiang Jiyun, they saw her busy treating the wounds of the guerrillas.

"Separate the seriously injured from the lightly injured!"

"Let's do it in order!"

"Come and treat the seriously injured first, and then hurry up and send them to the city's hospital!"

……

They watched the little man, with a serious face, "mending" the wounded under the lights held by two adults, and talking non-stop.

Two people standing with lanterns maintained order and shouted loudly that there was only one doctor and that the seriously injured should be treated first.

Seeing that the children could no longer run around, the uncle and nephew turned around and joined in cleaning up the battlefield.

Captain Zhao was speechless when he saw the Japanese officer in the Japanese tent with black blood flowing out of seven orifices.

No wonder their attack was suddenly in chaos this time. Who did this? He basically killed the Japanese commander!

"Go and guard their food. Don't touch it. It's poisonous!" Captain Zhao arranged for the people around him to do it.

I went to check the Japanese cannon again. There were Japanese corpses lying on the ground. There was only a cannon but no shells.

"Commander, we have checked carefully. The Japanese's ammunition seems to be missing. We also interrogated a Japanese who can speak Chinese. He said that they saw our mountain god. Their ammunition, medicine and food suddenly disappeared." Battalion Commander Cao Dingsheng walked over with a strange look on his face and said.

"Mountain god? What is that? Is it real or fake? Did they see it?" Captain Zhao asked in surprise.

"Someone actually saw it. A particularly big fat rabbit ran from the barbed wire to the group of cars, then suddenly disappeared in the middle. It then went to the cafeteria and was caught. The miso soup made in the cafeteria was poisonous, and all the officers died after eating it."

The people present listened to Cao Dingsheng quietly. They would never believe that there was a fictitious mountain god helping them.

"Didn't they catch the rabbit? Where is the rabbit?" asked Captain Zhao.

"The rope for tying the rabbit is broken. It seems that the rabbit bit it off." Cao Dingsheng took out a rope for tying the rabbit and handed it to Captain Zhao.

Captain Zhao and the people around him looked at the broken end and said in surprise, "Can this rabbit bite through the rope? Are you sure it's not a big rat?"

"It's a rabbit. I also picked up a little bit of hair. Judging from the length, it doesn't look like a mouse." Cao Dingsheng held up the rabbit hair he picked up in his hand.

"So many people didn't see the rabbit?" Captain Zhao asked Cao Dingsheng.

The latter shook his head and said, "I have asked along the way, but none of the guerrilla comrades who came to support us have seen it. I will go to the temporary treatment center over there to check."

Jiang Jiyun had just spent a lot of effort to help the injured guerrillas properly treat their wounds.

She breathed softly, and after a short rest, she slowly stood up and planned to look for the whereabouts of her brother and uncle.

However, just when she had taken a short step, she suddenly felt something tightly hugging her legs.

Caught off guard, she stumbled and fell forward to the ground.

The fall was so severe that Jiang Jiyun felt stars appearing before his eyes.

Before she could react to what was happening, she felt her back suddenly sink.

She quickly turned her head to check, only to find a very familiar rabbit lowering its head, its round eyes staring straight at her.

"Oh my God! Brother, you are still alive?" Jiang Jiyun widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, staring straight at the rabbit that had been captured by the Japanese before.

The rabbit seemed to have recognized Jiang Jiyun a long time ago. It happily jumped off Jiang Jiyun's back, came to her head and butted her with its head.

Then Jiang Jiyun took it back to the space. As soon as he returned to the familiar place, he saw a white figure flash by, and the rabbit quickly ran away.

Jiang Jiyun looked in the direction the rabbit was running, and found that there was a group of white rabbits, gray rabbits, and black and white rabbits waiting for its return.

Jiang Jiyun slowly sat up from the grass, rubbing his elbow that was scraped when he fell just now, and muttered to himself suspiciously: "It's really strange! The distance is not close, how did this thing find me? Could it be that it has installed some high-tech positioning system on me? Otherwise, how come it can always find me accurately no matter where I go?"

After saying that, she shook her head, still puzzled by the matter.

The grass in the space is lush and green, and the rabbits are big and fat. Now the mountains in the space are full of rabbits. When she has time, she will bring her brother and uncle in to deal with them. They are multiplying too fast and there are too many rabbits.

She left the space again and went to look for her brother and uncle. After asking several people, she finally found out the direction of the two people.

At this time, Jiang Wenming saw the Japanese prisoners squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands and asked Jiang Jiyuan, "Xiao Yuan! Why don't you kill these Japanese?"

"Uncle, they are prisoners and have laid down their weapons. We can't kill them."

Jiang Wenming stared at Jiang Jiyuan with wide eyes and asked loudly with a puzzled look on his face, "Why? When they killed us civilians, we civilians didn't have weapons in our hands? Why could they kill people without restraint?"