"Have the sweet potatoes and potatoes been planted?" Comrade Zhou asked with concern.

"It has been arranged long ago, but..." The comrade who was sitting against the wall at the back and taking notes seriously raised his head.

With a hint of helplessness and complaint on his face, he continued, "After learning about the estimated yield of these crops, some old comrades even clamored to sleep directly in the fields to guard them. No matter how hard we tried to dissuade them, they just refused to leave."

Hearing this, Comrade Zhou couldn't help but sigh deeply, and then slowly said: "Alas! Actually, we can't blame those old comrades. After all, they saw with their own eyes that our soldiers had to resolutely go to the battlefield with empty stomachs, and their hearts were really broken. Only by ensuring sufficient food supply can we have more confidence to deal with the various difficulties and obstacles that will follow."

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd: "Eh? Lao Zhu? Look at those people sitting behind you, why are they nowhere to be seen?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to where Comrade Zhu was.

Comrade Zhu was stunned at first, then quickly turned around to check, and saw that the benches that were originally placed there were now empty. As for where those people had gone, he had no idea.

"Oh no! I guess they are most likely heading for the military factory!" Sun Ce, who had been sitting quietly on the side, seemed to suddenly realize something. He stood up abruptly, holding a notebook tightly in his hand, and ran out the door without saying a word.

"Puchi..." Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then someone else joked: "Haha, are they rushing to grab advanced weapons and equipment?"

"Hey, look at how anxious those guys are. They are actually quite smart!" another person laughed.

"Why don't we go over and join in the fun? I heard that the newly developed weapons are much more powerful than those used by the Japanese!" someone suggested.

For a moment, the room was bustling with activity, with everyone talking at once and discussing the matter heatedly.

"Comrade Zhu, please go back and make some arrangements. We can't cause any trouble. Today's meeting ends here. Everyone can go home." Comrade Mao laughed when he heard what they said.

Comrade Zhou walked out of the house and looked towards the east. He murmured, "I hope you can return safely."

At this time, Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming were running all the way to a volcano. The Onmyoji Junming Junyi who was chasing them seemed to be feeling more and more uneasy.

"The volcano! Their goal is the volcano. Let's stop them. Stop them at all costs!"

Jun'ichi Kimina's shouting scared the driver so much that he almost overturned the car. He heard that these people actually wanted to detonate the crater, which was too crazy.

"Xiao Yun, there are a lot more planes coming!" Jiang Wenming shouted as he looked at the planes coming towards them.

"We're here, almost there, uncle, get ready to work!" Jiang Jiyun shouted as he looked at the approaching crater.

"boom!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"boom!"

Jiang Wenming threw a grenade and Jiang Jiyun dodged the heavy machine gun fire from the plane.

"boom!"

"puff!"

After the crater was bombed by several bombs, it suddenly burped like a drunk person and emitted a cloud of black smoke, which scared the group of Japanese soldiers chasing them.

As long as the volcano erupts, thousands of people who come to encircle and suppress it will die here, and the cities below will not be able to be saved.

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming landed directly at the crater. Jiang Wenming looked at the smoking area and asked, "Is this the volcano?"

"Uncle, the Japanese haven't caught up with us." Jiang Jiyun looked at the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain through a telescope.

"Then how do we leave? We're surrounded like an iron barrel." Jiang Wenming said anxiously.

"Let's blow up here first. We can't leave unless it explodes." Jiang Jiyun grabbed Jiang Wenming with one hand and threw down several boxes of grenades with the other.

Jiang Wenming grabbed the grenade, nervously and excitedly hit himself on the head and threw it down. Jiang Jiyun took out a new drone and pulled him off the ground and into space.

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Jiang Jiyun watched the volcano erupt in space. The earth was shaking, and hot magma gushed out from the crater, winding down like a fire dragon, swallowing up everything wherever it went.

The sky was dyed dark red by volcanic ash, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur.

The rocks around the crater were baked red by the high temperature, and stones kept rolling down, making a huge roar.

The Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain looked at this scene in horror and fled in search of a safe place.

This terrible eruption lasted for half an hour. As time passed, the magma gradually lost its initial violent power and began to slowly cool and solidify, and the volcano finally slowly returned to calm.

Jiang Jiyun showed a trace of regret when he saw the crater that had stopped erupting: "Alas, what a pity, the eruption time of this volcano was so short that it couldn't cause a large-scale disaster at all."

She shook her head helplessly, her eyes still fixed on the crater that was gradually cooling down.

Just then, Jiang Wenming came over with a big steamed bun in his hand. He ate it greedily and asked, "What's the situation? Are all the Japanese dead?"

Jiang Jiyun turned his head and looked at him, and asked, "Have you delivered food to those people? Did they eat anything?"

Jiang Wenming swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded and replied, "Yes, it was delivered. But it was really troublesome. So many people covered their eyes tightly with cloth strips. I coaxed and deceived them, and it took a lot of effort to get them to eat these big steamed buns. Now everyone is full and asleep again."

"Especially your Uncle Wentao, I told him that his eyes were injured and he had to apply medicine, so he had to cover them with cloth. If he wasn't still weak, I wouldn't have fooled him so easily! Fortunately, he fell asleep not long after taking the medicine." Jiang Wenming couldn't help complaining.

Jiang Jiyun nodded slightly to show that she understood. She once again looked into the distance, carefully observing the movements around her.

After a while, she said, "It's almost time. I can't see any planes outside. We should pack up and go home."

When the volcano erupted just now, two planes failed to escape in time and unfortunately crashed.

After Jiang Jiyun put on a mask and took the drone out, she safely left the volcano under the cover of thick smoke.

Not long after she left, on the other side of the volcano, Jun'ichi Kimina, who had just escaped a disaster by luck, began a new round of divination with a nervous expression.

He held his breath, concentrated his attention, and muttered to himself, as if he wanted to find some unknown answer through this ancient and mysterious way.

As time passed, Jun'ichi Kimina made three consecutive divinations.

However, every result shocked him so much that he widened his eyes and looked in the other direction in disbelief.

"Why? Why is this happening? He is still alive. What my uncle said is true. The God of China has appeared." Jun'ichi Kimina's voice was filled with fear and surprise, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

His eyes were fixed on the crater that was still emitting wisps of blue smoke, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

You know, the volcanic eruption in that place lasted for more than thirty minutes, during which time there was magma rolling and thick smoke. In such a harsh environment, how did that person manage to escape successfully?

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