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

"Brother Ma Chao, will there be anyone to escort them back?" Jiang Jiyun thought about the things in the space, which really took up space if they were piled up in the space.

Ma Chao nodded and said, "Only two comrades will escort them back. They have to dress up on the way, otherwise it will be difficult to return to their 'hometown' safely."

"Then let's separate here, and we'll head to Harbin today." Jiang Jiyun felt a little panicked when he was idle.

"Then you guys be careful on your way. If you meet that Yin-Yang Master, hide if possible. We'll meet at our 'hometown'." Yang Zelin looked at the little guy who was looking at him reluctantly.

"We will meet again soon." Jiang Wenming patted his shoulder.

At Jiang Jiyun's suggestion, Ma Chao gave them some special medicines to save their lives on the journey.

Yang Zelin looked at the small bottle that Ma Chao gave him. He saw the familiar medicine beads and refused, "I know this is a good thing. If it weren't for this medicine, Zhao Long and I would have died during the gunfight at the pharmaceutical factory. This is something to save your life. You can keep it for use when you are on a mission."

Ma Chao thought that as long as this little guy was around, they would never lack this special medicine.

"Take it. If it weren't for this thing, there would be less than five of us who could have made it here alive. I hope you can return home safely." Ma Chao stuffed the thing into his hands and arranged for two people to escort them back.

Jiang Wenming and the others watched Yang Zelin, Zhao Long, Bai Muchen, and Yan Lin follow the two young comrades further and further away. Jiang Jibai said reluctantly, "I still feel a little reluctant to part with them."

"Brother Wentao, you rest here. If we haven't come back to take you away in a month, then you can go back to your hometown or go to Hu City by yourself. Uncle Six and Ji Yuan are there." Jiang Wenming took out a small yellow croaker from the secret pocket of his clothes and stuffed it into Jiang Wentao's hand.

Jiang Jiyun also took out a small yellow croaker and a purse of silver from his bag and stuffed them into Jiang Wentao's hand. "Uncle Wentao, if you can leave, hurry up before it gets too cold. Bring along cotton-padded clothes, cotton-padded pants, and cotton-padded shoes. I heard that people can freeze to death here in the winter."

"Xiao Yun, keep this money yourself. Your uncle has already given it to us. It's enough for us." Jiang Wentao handed over the money with his thin, stick-like hand.

"Sixth Grandpa once said that a poor family means a rich road. Your health is not good and you can't hurt yourself any more. You must eat and drink enough. Only when your body is healthy will you have the strength to kill the Japanese and avenge your relatives. Eat as much as you can. We have money." Jiang Jiyun said, patting his chest.

Jiang Wentao looked at his niece who had grown up a lot and asked, "Haven't you found any news about your father?"

Jiang Jiyun shook his head and said, "No, maybe he was sacrificed. Too many people have died in these years."

"Your father is a smart man. There is no way he could die. If he hadn't protected your uncle Wen Shubo while he was escaping, he wouldn't have been drafted into the army by the Guojun. Your brother learned hunting skills from your father. If he can survive the battlefield, your father can certainly do it too." The cousin in Jiang Wentao's memory was no pushover. He believed that Wenshan would definitely return home alive.

Jiang Jiyun was held by Ma Chao, and Jiang Wenming repeatedly reminded them not to be reluctant to spend money.

Jiang Wentao saw that there were only three of them in the room, so he took them to clean up the house.

"Uncle, there are food, flour, oil, meat and fruit here." Jiang Jibai saw a pile of things while cleaning the house and called Jiang Wentao.

Jiang Jijian had originally been thinking about taking money out to buy some, but now looking at so many things, he guessed that these were prepared by Ma Chao and his group.

"Ahem!" Ma Chao, who was on his way, suddenly sneezed.

Jiang Jiyun covered his mouth and nose with his hands and said sullenly, "Brother Ma Chao, you have caught a cold. Don't pass it on to me. I'll come down and walk by myself."

Chen Meng, who was following behind, said with a smile, "Someone is talking about Brother Ma."

"You don't need to walk. There will be carriages as long as we leave this county." Ma Chao told her.

"Carriage? Why not get a car?" Jiang Wenming can drive now, and he doesn't want a carriage anymore.

"This is enemy-occupied territory, and there are a lot of Japanese devils here. If we want to reach Harbin safely, we'd better keep a low profile." Ma Sheng reminded Jiang Wenming.

"I know, I'm just saying that, hehe..." Jiang Wenming was driving a motorcycle tricycle, a truck, and even flying in the sky in the Land of Cherry Blossoms. He felt a little disgusted after not riding a horse-drawn cart for so long.

"It's because we have had too many good days, and it's becoming difficult to live through the hard times." Jiang Jiyun said while lying on Ma Chao's shoulder.

"Have you two forgotten what happened at this time last year? You were still sitting behind the cow's butt then, but now you are so precious?" Ma Chao told them about the past with a smile.

They left as a group, chatting and laughing. Jiang Jiyun frowned and looked in the direction of the dock. Those people were coming.

"We have to speed up our journey, those people are coming." Jiang Jiyun didn't know why she became nervous whenever she got close to the Yin-Yang Master.

Ma Chao and his men quickened their pace and after meeting up with Xu Fan and his men, they took a different path from Uncle Dashan and his men, just because they didn't want to implicate them.

They left Shen City quickly in two horse-drawn carriages. Jiang Jiyun was tossed back and forth in the carriage. This was the most embarrassing time she had ever had in all her time.

She had to find an opportunity to kill the Yin-Yang Master who was chasing her, otherwise she would have to live a life of escape for the rest of her life.

Ma Chao also reported the matter of the Onmyoji to his superiors. He was not sure whether it was aimed at the little girl, but he still had to be vigilant and take precautions.

The reply he got was that they were asked to protect Jiang Jiyun at all costs.

So now Jiang Jiyun was sitting on Ma Chao's legs, bouncing back and forth. She said with a bitter face, "Brother Ma Chao, can I learn to ride a horse? Your legs are too painful."

"There are only four horses and they have to pull the cart. There are so many of us sitting there. We should just make do with it and find a way to get a car when we get to the next town." Ma Chao was thinking about how to get a car.

Jiang Jiyun watched Jiang Wenming and Xiang Xiuying fall asleep together, and whispered in Ma Chao's ear, "I do, but you have to find a reason."

Ma Chao looked down at her and nodded. He now hoped that Jiang Jiyuan would come over, as this child was a little difficult to raise.

They traveled for two days and two nights without stopping to rest except for letting the horses rest and eat grass. Now they finally stopped.

"Brother Ma, I heard about Hu Zi over there. I saw some people resting on the side of the road. Should we stop and rest as well?" Ma Sheng asked outside the carriage.

"Let's take a rest. The child is almost wilting. Let her catch her breath." Ma Chao looked at Jiang Jiyun, who had a bad look on his face, and agreed to take a rest on the side of the road.

Jiang Jiyun sat down on the grass with her feet on the ground. She really didn't want to ride in a carriage anymore. Why was it so comfortable when she saw those rich families in TV dramas going out riding in carriages?

After she rested for a while, she saw three black cars driving directly past them on the road, but not long after that they heard gunshots.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After hearing the gunshots, those who were resting on the roadside became alert instantly. Ma Chao and the others drew their guns from their waists and were ready to fight at any time.