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

"Volcano?" Jiang Wenming widened his eyes and looked ahead in astonishment.

He had never heard of the existence of such a mountain, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was so ignorant and shallow!

In his limited knowledge, there were only ordinary stone mountains. As for volcanoes, water mountains, gold mountains, icebergs and the like, those were simply fairy tales.

At this time, Jiang Jiyun pointed to the map and said, "Look, there is a volcano here. If we can find a way to lure those damn Japanese devils there and then detonate the crater, maybe we can make the entire Sakura Country disappear from the earth!" As she said this, her eyes flashed with excitement and determination.

Jiang Wenming was stunned and stammered, "Really... can we really do this? That volcano is so powerful? I have never heard of it before!"

For Jiang Wenming, volcano was a completely unfamiliar concept. He could never have imagined that this mountain had such tremendous power.

Jiang Jiyun frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "In fact, I am not sure whether we can successfully detonate this volcano, but there is no better way at the moment, so we can only take a gamble and give it a try. If it really doesn't work, the worst that can happen is that we can just run away."

Although she said it lightly, she knew in her heart that this operation was full of unknowns and risks, and she could lose her life if she was not careful.

However, facing the relentless pursuit of the Japanese, she had already put her life and death aside and was determined to give it a try.

While they were fleeing, Jiang Jiyuan sat alone at the desk in his study at home, staring intently at the newspaper in his hand.

The front page of the paper was printed with a shocking news: a terrible plague had broken out in the vast land of Sakura Country! What was even more worrying was that the death toll continued to rise, as if a ruthless black hole was constantly devouring lives.

Uncle Jiang Liu, who was standing next to him, was also shaking his hands as he slowly turned on the new radio that his granddaughter had specially given him.

Following a slight rustling sound, the nervous and anxious voice of the announcer was heard from inside.

The announcer described the current tense situation in detail, and every word struck Jiang Liuye's heartstrings like a heavy hammer.

All that could be heard was the announcer's extremely excited voice coming from the loudspeaker: "In view of the sudden emergence of such a serious situation in Sakura Country, the fierce battlefield in the country has temporarily stopped. This undoubtedly won us a precious opportunity to recuperate..."

However, the following news was like a bombshell, exploding in Jiang Liuye's ears.

"According to reliable sources, the Royal Palace of Sakura Country and the Royal Bank, which is of great importance, were both attacked violently by unidentified organizations recently! The bank vaults were looted, and thousands of tons of gold disappeared..."

Then, the announcer continued with a slightly proud tone: "This mysterious organization not only targeted the palace and the bank, they even carried out home robberies and brutally killed innocent people in Fugang, Guangdao, Xiaguan, Shenhu and other areas. At the same time, they carefully planned a series of heinous assassinations..."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyuan's hands, which were tightly holding the newspaper, began to shake violently involuntarily.

He never thought that his sister and uncle could do such a shocking thing! At this moment, his heart was filled with worry and anxiety - are they still safe?

"Sixth Grandpa, can I really not contact Xiaoyun yet?" Jiang Jiyuan took out the cordless phone and fumbled around.

Master Jiang Liu shook his head. "If they are on the run now, wouldn't your attack expose their location? Xiaoyun will contact you if anything happens."

"But it's been so long and they haven't contacted me. I'm worried..."

Jiang Liuye suddenly interrupted Jiang Jiyuan in a serious tone, "Xiaoyuan! Don't lose your composure. At this moment, the most important thing you need to do is to calm yourself down. Believe that they will be able to return safely. Oh, no, I still have to go and pay my respects to our ancestral tablets!"

Before he finished speaking, Master Jiang Liu flashed and ran towards the room where the ancestral tablets were placed as fast as the wind.

Jiang Jiyuan's eyes were red and his face was full of pain. He covered his face with his hands and regretted it. He kept muttering to himself, "Why didn't I go with them? If I had gone with them, maybe I could have helped. At least I wouldn't have to sit here and worry about it like I am now!"

At the same time, in a house in the base, the atmosphere was also unusually solemn.

A group of nervous people gathered in the house, huddled around a radio wrapped in tape, listening attentively to every piece of news that came from it.

The whole room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground seemed to be audible.

After such a quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, someone finally broke the silence.

I only heard the man ask softly: "Lao Zhou, in your opinion, could this really be done by the uncle and nephew?"

The comrade called Lao Zhou nodded slightly, quickly writing something down in a notebook, and responded, "Well, I think this is almost certain. According to a group of comrades who just evacuated from there, before they were ordered to evacuate, that comrade had revealed that a large-scale virus crisis was about to break out in the area."

"They have bought us time to recuperate. How are your weapon blueprints going? It's been so long now, it's time for production to begin. Let's take advantage of this time to speed up production," asked Comrade Zhu.

When Sun Ce heard about weapons, he said excitedly, "Some of them have already been made. It's called a portable machine gun. It's a weapon between a pistol and a machine gun. It's shorter and lighter than a rifle, easy to fire suddenly, has a high rate of fire, and strong firepower. It's especially suitable for close combat and charging."

"The one called the Type 95 has a bullpup structure, good stability, high accuracy, a short barrel, and high balance. It is easy to carry and suitable for all-weather combat."

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Everyone was listening to Sun Ce talking about the functions of the new weapons, and the eyes of several of them began to light up.

"It's just that those materials and screws are special, and we can't make them with our capabilities. The materials they escorted over have been almost used up. Now we have only produced 8,000 portable machine guns, 14,060 Type 95 machine guns, and 400 cannons." Sun Ce put down the notebook in his hand after he finished speaking.

"Why don't we contact Jiang Jiyuan and the others and let them think of a solution while we find a way to raise funds to purchase raw materials," Comrade Mao suggested.

"Then I'll contact him myself. Ma Chao just went back to help escort the cordless phone and is here again. Let's ask them to do this." Comrade Zhu raised his hand and said.

"And this time the grain harvest is great. The grain seeds sent back are really amazing."