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

At this moment, Zhao Long and Yan Lin were walking slowly in the town. Suddenly, they saw Yang Zelin and Bai Muchen who had hurried back.

The four of them pushed a slightly shabby wooden cart and hurried towards the rental house.

Yan Lin panted and complained indignantly, "I thought I could buy a considerable amount of food with the remaining money, but who knew that the price of food would rise like it was on fire! And the increase is so big! Don't the people in their country need to eat? This is too much!"

His eyes widened and his face was full of anger, as if he wanted to vent all the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Zhao Long shook his head gently, sighed and said, "Well, you know that there is a terrible plague spreading all over their country, and many cities have been forced to blockade. As time goes by, food will only become more and more expensive. I guess they will definitely find ways to get in touch with those little devils in our country, and then rob us of our food and medicine and ship them back for emergency use."

Hearing this, Yang Zelin and Bai Muchen both remained silent, but from their frowning brows it could be seen that they were thinking about something.

At this moment, their minds were racing, thinking about how to find a breakthrough and enter the heavily guarded arsenal.

After all, they had tried to get closer to the arsenal before, but when they got just a little closer, they were almost discovered by the alert guards.

The pharmaceutical factory is not so strict. They should go back and discuss it with their uncle and others.

Before the sun set, the four of them hurried back to the outside of the yard. From a distance, they saw Jiang Wenming and the other two sitting quietly in the yard, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Uncle! We are back!" Yang Zelin shouted to Jiang Wenming loudly while walking forward quickly.

However, his gaze involuntarily passed Jiang Wenming and fell directly on Jiang Jiyun who was standing beside him, and his eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun slowly stood up, walked towards the door, and said, "Leave the car here, you guys go in first, my uncle has something important to tell you."

After hearing this, although the four young men were full of doubts, they looked at each other and followed him into the house obediently.

Jiang Jiyun gently closed the slightly old wooden door, then turned and walked to the car and put the wooden cart into his own space.

When the four young men stepped into the house, they were stunned by the scene before them - the whole house was filled with corpses, the ground was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Yan Lin widened his eyes and asked in horror: "What...what on earth is going on?"

Jiang Wenming glanced at Yan Lin expressionlessly and replied coldly: "When you two were out collecting supplies, you must have accidentally fallen into the eyes of others. Look, today they came to your door with weapons and aggressively, with the purpose of snatching the things you worked so hard to collect."

After hearing this, Yan Lin couldn't help but feel a little scared. He swallowed hard and stammered, "These...these women are so bold that they dare to rob things so blatantly in broad daylight?"

Xiang Xiuying sneered, "Didn't their sons and husbands go to our country to kill and plunder? This is the ethos of their country."

"We are waiting for you to come back. Let's burn this house down now!" Jiang Wenming reminded them.

Yan Lin suddenly thought of something and ran out. When he opened the door where they kept the supplies and looked at the empty room, all the supplies in the room were gone. He felt so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

"The things have been taken away by our people. By the time you arrange them, they will be gone." Jiang Wenming looked at Yan Lin who was badly hit.

Zhao Long was stunned when he heard that the supplies had been taken away. He was just regretting how he could have been so careless and let himself be targeted.

Yang Zelin suddenly came to his senses, rushed out like an arrow, and pushed open the heavy wooden door.

However, the scene before him shocked him - the wooden cart that was originally parked there had disappeared! Only a little girl was left sitting on the side of the road, with an innocent smile on her face, looking at him happily.

Yang Zelin's heart sank, and his eyes became complicated instantly. He looked straight at Jiang Jiyun who was sitting beside him and asked, "Don't you trust us so much? Why are you hiding it from us?"

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun quickly stood up, shook his head and explained, "It's because they have other important tasks and can't show up here. Even Sister Xiang inside has never met them."

Hearing this, Yang Zelin couldn't help but frowned and asked worriedly: "The situation is so tense now, can those people in Kyoto City be evacuated safely?"

Jiang Jiyun raised his head slightly, showing a calm smile, and replied softly: "Don't worry, they will be safe. Now they just need to wait for the materials of the arsenal and pharmaceutical factory to be fully prepared and in place, and then they will be able to withdraw smoothly back to the country."

"You actually blew up the Japanese palace and that place last night?" Yang Zelin asked with his eyes wide open, incredulous.

Although he already had a guess in his mind, he was still extremely shocked when he got the exact answer from Jiang Jiyun.

"That's right! But the place was so big that we couldn't blow it up all at once. So, we just fired some virus bombs they made themselves into it. Of course, we also left a little 'souvenir' for those guys before leaving." Jiang Jiyun said lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter.

In fact, on the way back, Yang Zelin had already learned what happened last night from Yan Lin's excited and eloquent narration - they stood on the roof and witnessed with their own eyes the bursts of explosions coming from the direction of Kyoto City.

However, when he heard Jiang Jiyun describe the entire operation so simply, he knew that it must have involved countless hardships and obstacles, difficulties that were far beyond what words could describe.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about the important information you have found out." Jiang Jiyun said as he quickly took out a map from his arms and spread it on the side of the road. He reached out and pulled Yang Zelin to squat down and check it out together.

Yang Zelin took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then began to describe in detail and seriously the various information they had obtained in the past two days.

Jiang Jiyun was seen sitting quietly by the side, holding a small and exquisite notebook in his hand, concentrating on quickly recording every word Yang Zelin said with a peculiarly shaped pen.

From time to time, she stopped what she was doing, looked up and nodded attentively, indicating her understanding and approval of certain key information.

At this time, the two high braids on her head would sway rhythmically with the shaking of her head, which looked very interesting.