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

Qian Weiheng looked at the little guy in front of him with a smile. The little guy's face was full of confidence, as if no difficulties could stop him from moving forward.

He turned to look at Jiang Jiyuan beside him and said earnestly, "You must be careful when you get there. Those devils will not give up the dock easily. They have plundered a lot of property and resources from our country. These things can only be transported back to the country as quickly as possible by shipping."

Jiang Jiyuan nodded solemnly after hearing this. To be honest, he knew very well that it was unlikely for the three of them to complete this difficult task alone.

"Brother, I wish you a safe journey and hope you can find your lost relatives as soon as possible!" Qian Weiheng patted Jiang Jiyuan on the shoulder, then turned and ran towards the team, and soon disappeared in the distance.

Jiang Jiyuan quietly looked at the direction where Qian Weiheng left, until the figures and lights of the group of people completely merged into the darkness in the distance, he slowly retracted his gaze and said softly: "Let's set off too!"

The three of them quickly got into the car. Just as Jiang Wenming started the car and drove away, Jiang Jiyun suddenly entered the space again.

For her, sitting in a car and constantly bumping around was too uncomfortable. It would be more comfortable for her to stay in space.

Captain Zhao rushed back to the regiment headquarters in a hurry, but before he could even sit down, he was urgently called over by the people sent by Political Commissar Wu.

Captain Zhao had a smile on his face, and he was holding a box carefully in his arms, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

"All of you be careful. Even if you accidentally fall, you must not break this precious thing!" Although Captain Zhao smiled, his eyes never left the box in his arms, fearing that something might go wrong with it.

After finally arriving at the regimental tent, Captain Zhao gently put the box down.

At this time, Political Commissar Wu, who had been waiting in the tent, came up to him quickly and said, "Old Zhao, you are finally here. Come here quickly. I have something important to tell you."

As he spoke, Political Commissar Wu pulled Captain Zhao aside and spoke in a low voice.

At first, Captain Zhao was a little confused, but after Political Commissar Wu kept talking in his ear for a while, he suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and his mouth opened wide in surprise. It took him a long time to come to his senses and ask, "Is this... is this true or false?"

Political Commissar Wu also replied quietly: "This number was given to me by Jiang Jiyuan. He said that if I call this number after a while, I will be able to get in touch with the base."

Hearing this, Captain Zhao pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Xiao Jiang is not a boaster, I believe him! But this phone that doesn't require a phone line must be kept well. If we are unfortunately surrounded by the devils one day, even if we blow this thing into pieces, we must never let the devils find it!"

Thinking of this, Captain Zhao couldn't help but feel excited, as if a naughty little deer was running rampant in his chest, and his heartbeat was beating like a drum.

He knew very well what the appearance of this telephone meant - from now on, contacting his superiors would no longer be as difficult and full of twists and turns as before.

Political Commissar Wu at the side also understood the importance of this phone to them. He nodded solemnly and said, "We only have this many sets of phones in total. Let's keep four sets for emergency use, and the rest must be sent to the brigade headquarters as soon as possible so that more teams can use them!"

Upon hearing this, Captain Zhao responded without hesitation: "Okay! I'll arrange for someone to send them over right away, but before that, I'd better communicate with the higher-ups via radio. After all, it's still unknown whether we can contact them successfully by phone. These days, there are cruel and cunning devils everywhere, and the situation is not optimistic!"

At this point, the two of them looked even gloomier. Political Commissar Wu frowned, and after a moment of deep thought, he slowly analyzed, "Since we successfully exchanged hostages with those devils last time, they have gone crazy, recklessly arresting our comrades everywhere, and even slaughtering innocent people. In my opinion, this must be because their prince was captured and punished by us, so these guys vented all their anger on us."

After some in-depth research, Political Commissar Wu discovered that a series of crazy events that had occurred recently seemed to be inextricably linked to the hostage exchange.

The next day at lunch time, Jiang Jiyuan and his three companions stopped the car and ate lunch on the roadside. Jiang Wenming looked around for a while and said, "We should put the car away. It's inconvenient to drive with so many people ahead. If we are seen by the puppet army, we won't be able to explain it clearly."

Jiang Jiyun nodded and ran over to park the cart. Just as he parked the cart, a few donkey carts came over from a distance.

"Hey! Fellow villagers! Fellow villagers! Where are you going?" Jiang Jiyun jumped and waved his hands.

The old man driving the cart came over with relief when he saw a child. Jiang Jiyun listened to the old man talking a lot but didn't understand a word he said.

The old man saw the little girl staring at him, and the two young men behind her had the same expression. He knew that they couldn't understand what he was saying, so he became alert.

"Uncle, can you speak Mandarin? We are from Shan Province and we are going to Yanhai County to look for someone!" Jiang Jiyuan stepped forward to explain.

The man behind the old man came over and listened to the explanation and said, "I can speak Mandarin. I learned some when I was doing business abroad. Are you going to Yanhai County? We are also going there to visit our relatives. You can take our car."

After the man finished speaking to them, he repeated it to the old man in his native dialect. The old man coughed and listened to the explanation before agreeing.

The uncle, nephew and the other two fell silent as they looked at the faces of the people standing together. Jiang Jiyun walked over and felt the old man's pulse.

"Uncle, are all the people in your village sick? Most of them have a low fever, and those with serious conditions have vomiting and diarrhea, and they have diarrhea many times a day. The contagious period is one to three days, and the longest is five to six days." Jiang Jiyun said with a serious expression.

Jiang Jiyuan looked at the men opposite him in surprise. "What happened in your village these two days? Did you encounter the devils?"

The old man and his companions' faces also changed. They came to the county town mainly to buy medicine. Such symptoms had occurred not only in their village but also in the neighboring village.

"Cholera!" Jiang Jiyun said two words softly.

When the old man and several other men heard these two words, their legs went weak and they almost fell down.