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

"Looks like we need something exciting tonight. We absolutely can't stay in this damn place any longer!" Jiang Jiyun said to Jiang Wenming with a frown.

Jiang Wenming smiled indifferently and replied: "Let's do it. Anyway, the two of us came here to cause trouble." After that, the two of them returned to the space together.

As soon as he entered the space, Jiang Wenming went straight to the stone stove he had built and started preparing dinner skillfully.

Tonight's menu is very rich, with fragrant braised pork and steaming rice.

After all, they have to eat well so that they have the energy to complete the next task.

Jiang Jiyun picked up a jar and walked out of the supermarket quickly. After a while, she was carrying a jar full of soy sauce with a strong aroma. She skillfully tore off the date label on the bottle and handed it to Jiang Wenming who was busy at the stove.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Jiyun turned and walked towards the fertile field, began to carefully harvest the ripe crops and sow new seeds.

Before long, the food was ready and the aroma wafted into the air.

Jiang Wenming called Jiang Jiyun back to eat. When he picked up a bowl of white rice, he took a deep breath and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my, this rice is so fragrant!"

You know, when I was at home in the past, let alone this kind of pure refined rice, even if we had guests coming to visit occasionally and could have a meal of brown rice, it was considered a very good treatment.

Moreover, even brown rice often contains a lot of beans.

Now in this space, he could actually taste such delicious rice. How could he not be surprised? He felt a little fat after eating so much during this period.

After dinner, the two crawled into the warm and comfortable sleeping bags, closed their eyes and took a nap.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and when everything was quiet, a shrill alarm clock suddenly rang, waking the two from their light sleep.

They quickly stood up and changed into their army green ghillie suits with swift movements.

Jiang Jiyun dressed neatly and stood there like a tall pine tree. She said sternly, "Uncle, remember to wear bulletproof clothes inside and follow me closely. Don't get separated!"

After Jiang Wenming responded, he noticed that Jiang Jiyun was busy wiping the liquid on his face with his head down. He was watching Jiang Jiyun's every move with curiosity.

Jiang Jiyun was busy applying some strange things on his face. He walked closer and found that Jiang Jiyun's originally fair face was now painted with colorful things.

Jiang Wenming stared at the little cat-faced man in front of him with wide eyes, looking at him in astonishment. He couldn't help asking, "What on earth are you doing? Why do you make yourself look like a cat?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun did not stop what she was doing, and replied without raising her head: "I have no choice. Our skin is too white. If we don't apply the camouflage, we will be easily discovered by the enemy. Don't just look at me, come here, I will help you apply it." As she said that, she motioned Jiang Wenming to lower his head.

Jiang Wenming squatted down obediently like a docile little lamb, and let Jiang Jiyun's elf-like nimble hands dance freely on his face with full trust.

As time went by, Jiang Wenming began to feel a little worried. He couldn't help but ask carefully, "I say, can this thing be washed off? We can't just walk around with these two colorful faces from now on, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun's movements paused slightly, but soon returned to normal, and he did not forget to comfort: "Don't worry! I'm still with you." After saying this, he quickly wiped his hands clean, turned around and walked towards the ammunition area.

Jiang Wenming deftly loaded his body with grenades and bullets, while on the other side, Jiang Jiyun gently picked up his own sniper rifle and carefully checked it, not missing any details that might pose a hidden danger.

After everything was ready, the two men, fully armed from head to toe, walked out of the space silently like warriors about to go to war.

They crouched down, using the surrounding obstacles as cover, and tiptoed slowly towards the mysterious base in the distance.

"Xiao Yun, look over there, there are so many people patrolling." Jiang Wenming said in a low voice, while lying tightly beside Jiang Jiyun, staring at the towering iron fence without blinking.

I saw teams of soldiers armed with live ammunition walking back and forth, vigilantly watching the movements around them.

Jiang Jiyun frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then took out a pair of pliers from his backpack and handed it to Jiang Wenming, and whispered: "Uncle, in my opinion, we should just make a hole in this fence, and then you go in from the left and I go in from the right, so we can go in faster this way." Jiang Wenming took the pliers and nodded, indicating that he agreed with the plan.

The two men quietly climbed up to the fence and worked quietly, and when a patrol came, they immediately lay on the ground and did not move.

After the others left, Jiang Wenming continued to work. He said thankfully, "Fortunately, the devils didn't bring patrol dogs, otherwise we would have been easily discovered."

Jiang Jiyun gnashed his teeth while twisting the barbed wire and said, "All their useful patrol dogs were taken to our country."

After a while of effort, the two men put away the pliers and crawled in. After making good cover, they sneaked into the vicinity of the small houses.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, without any warning, the shabby wooden door of a room creaked and was slowly pulled open from the inside.

The sudden movement made the two people who were hiding in the corner instantly nervous. They dared not even breathe, and their bodies were pressed tightly against the cold wall, as if they could blend into the surrounding darkness.

They stared at the situation in the house with wide eyes, and saw two or three blurry figures cautiously groping out of the dark house.

The moonlight was faintly shining on the ground, only dimly illuminating the path they were walking on. Fortunately, the figures did not seem to notice the uninvited guests hiding in the corner, but walked away slowly in another direction.

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun quickly and quietly put a small iron box into Jiang Wenming's hand, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, go over there and wait until there is no one around before you do anything. I'll sneak into that room and take a look."

After saying that, the two nodded in understanding and temporarily went their separate ways.

Jiang Jiyun, like a ghost, lightly entered the room that someone had just walked out of.

With the help of advanced night vision goggles, she could see the scene inside the house clearly - a group of sleeping people were lying on the ground in a mess, and the snoring sounds coming from all directions intertwined to form a unique symphony.

Without hesitation, she took out a packet of medicine powder and tossed it lightly. The white powder floated in the air like snowflakes and landed accurately on everyone's mouth and nose.

Then, Jiang Jiyun, holding a sharp dagger, shuttled among the crowd like a ghost, and ruthlessly cut the throat of one person after another with a sharp dagger in his hand.

Blood splattered everywhere, but her movements were clean and neat, without any drag.