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

"If you want the hidden weapon box, you have to ask my uncle. He was involved in its production." Jiang Jiyun took out his small charcoal pencil and was about to find paper to write.

Political Commissar Wu handed her the small notebook he always carried with him. "Write it here! I will destroy it after I memorize it."

Jiang Jiyun nodded and said, "Then I'll write the antidote to you. If one of our people is infected, we can save him within three breaths!"

Captain Zhao was relieved when he heard that there was an antidote. He was a little worried that someone among his people might make a mistake, but now he is relieved.

"Comrade Jiang, how did you get two cannons and so many artillery shells? You helped us a lot that day. Thank you so much!" Captain Zhao expressed his gratitude when he thought of the uncle and nephew's artillery support that day.

Jiang Jiyuan shook his head and explained, "You're welcome. This is what we should do. The cannons and shells belonged to the devils. We ambushed them, robbed them, and then threw their bodies into the woods and burned them."

He glanced at what his sister was writing. Seeing her well-behaved appearance, a firm look appeared in his eyes. He must protect his sister's secret.

After Political Commissar Wu and Captain Zhao left, Jiang Jiyuan sat in the room looking at his sister. While talking to his sister, he studied the telephone without a cord.

"I don't know when I can contact Ma Chao?" Jiang Jiyuan hung up the phone when he saw that there was still no response.

"Brother, stop looking at me. Go to the city and buy some embroidery needles. Since Political Commissar Wu and the others are also going to make hidden weapons, they will definitely need them. Let's buy some back first. I need them right now." Jiang Jiyun looked at the two empty iron boxes.

Although she still has a lot of space in her space, she always feels that it is not enough, and she will not feel at ease psychologically if it is not filled up.

Jiang Jiyuan nodded and stood up and said, "Then I'll go out and take a look now. We'll leave in two days. Do you need anything else?"

Jiang Jiyun shook her head and said with anticipation, "There's nothing fun to do outside now. When we drive away the invaders and have enough food and clothing, and everyone can go to school, I'll take my nephews, nieces and Xiaobao out to play!"

"That day will come!" Jiang Jiyuan's face was full of anticipation after hearing this, then he touched her hat and went out.

Jiang Wenming would stand guard there every day without fail, and only after he witnessed the prisoners drink up the rice porridge in one gulp would he turn around and leave.

At first, the guards were still worried, fearing that this usually serious and decisive young man would suddenly kill the captured devils. Therefore, there were always pairs of eyes staring at him with vigilance.

However, as time went by, people gradually discovered clues.

Whenever Jiang Wenming saw that the rice porridge in the breakfast pot of the devils was thicker than what his own soldiers ate, he would frown, showing dissatisfaction, and then pick up the kettle beside him and add water to the porridge pot without mercy.

While pouring the water, he was still muttering to himself: "Look at the amount of this meal, it's enough for the devils to eat for two meals! These devils usually robbed so much food from our people, so what if they go hungry for a few meals now? Anyway, they won't die for a while!"

After hearing his words, the soldiers who had been staring at him breathed a sigh of relief. After exchanging glances, they understood what he meant - it turned out that Jiang Wenming had no intention of killing him, but came here specifically to supervise and ensure that these Japanese prisoners were not fed too well.

In this case, no one stopped trying to stop him and allowed him to visit here every day.

In this way, Jiang Wenming finally found an opportunity to take the medicine, and afterwards he still came to check on the physical condition of the devils every day.

Today, Jiang Wenming came again as usual to check on the physical condition of the Japanese prisoners.

He was wearing simple clothes, and his sharp eyes scanned every Japanese soldier, not missing any slight changes.

After careful observation, he confirmed that the Japanese soldiers did not have any major physical problems after taking the poison, so he turned around and prepared to go back.

However, at this moment, a soldier in military uniform appeared in front of him like a gust of wind.

He said politely: "Comrade, my name is Shi Yongfu. Please come with me. Our Political Commissar Wu wants to see you." After that, he motioned for him to follow.

Although he was full of doubts and anxieties, facing the young soldier, Jiang Wenming had no choice but to obey orders.

Along the way, Jiang Wenming couldn't help but curiously stare at the soldier walking in front of him, and asked carefully: "Brother, do you know what Political Commissar Wu wants to talk to me about? I just came here not long ago, and I'm not familiar with Political Commissar Wu."

The soldier turned around, looked Jiang Wenming up and down, raised his lips slightly, and replied with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't worry! I guess they just want to ask you some questions. What's the matter? You look so nervous, have you done something shameful?"

Jiang Wenming felt a little flustered when he heard this. He waved his hands and explained: "Oh, how could I do anything wrong? I'm just worried that Political Commissar Wu would ask me to join the army. I really can't spare the time to join the army right now. After all, I have other important things to deal with."

Shi Yongfu, who was walking in front, heard his seemingly righteous but actually somewhat arrogant words, and couldn't help but feel suspicious. He stopped, turned around, stared at Jiang Wenming with a suspicious look, and asked, "Political Commissar Wu is not so idle that he specifically asked you to talk about joining the army. Are you hiding something from us?"

Jiang Wenming, who was frightened by Shi Yongfu's look, continued to defend himself, "Really, I swear to God, I have absolutely no secrets! I was just afraid that joining the army would interfere with my work."

Jiang Wenming was worried that he had poisoned the Japanese and would be discovered by Political Commissar Wu. Just when the two were in a stalemate, Shi Yongfu snorted, ignored Jiang Wenming, turned around and walked forward with quickened pace, while Jiang Wenming hurried to catch up with him with a guilty conscience.

After Jiang Jiyun watched his brother go out, he quietly returned to his own space.

As soon as she entered this space, she went straight to where the two Japanese devils were who had kept their lips tightly shut and refused to reveal a word of the truth after being interrogated by her eldest brother.

"あなたたちの口はまだhard いです." (Your mouth is quite hard)

The two blindfolded Japanese soldiers heard the voice of a little girl talking, and after her voice fell, a man's voice came out and translated it for them.

"We are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor." (We swear to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor to the death.) One of the Japanese soldiers said with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Private person's interrogation topic is against the law, private interrogation method is against the law!" (The topic of interrogation between me and that person is different, so the interrogation methods are also different!)

"He is a gentleman of China, he is a gentleman of China, he is a villain of China, and his means are his means." (He is a gentleman of China, and I am a villain of China, so my methods are more vicious than his.)