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

"Thank you for your support!" Bu Qingyun's voice trembled with excitement. His bright eyes were now bloodshot and red, and tears were welling up in his eye sockets, as if they would roll down at any time.

He just raised his hand slightly, signaling the people beside him to carefully carry away the heavy boxes.

Jiang Wenming, who was standing aside, looked at Bu Qingyun quietly. Seeing his red and moist eyes, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

He slowly said, "These are all the hard-earned money that the Japanese extorted from the common people! We cannot let these things fall into the hands of the enemy. For those comrades who died heroically, if they have left their home addresses, their families must be given full pensions to comfort their spirits."

Bu Qingyun nodded vigorously and responded, "We understand. On behalf of all the brothers, I will remember this kindness in my heart. This thank you is not only from me personally, but also for those brothers who have sacrificed their lives heroically. Without your help and support, I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve such a smooth victory in yesterday's battle."

Then, Bu Qingyun took a step forward and said sincerely: "When are you going to leave? When you leave, please inform us in advance so that we can escort you out of this area safely. After all, the situation is turbulent now, and you may encounter various dangers on the road."

However, Ma Chao shook his head gently and declined politely: "Brother Bu, thank you for your kindness, but we really don't want to cause you any trouble. It is not easy to successfully annihilate a regiment of the devils here."

"I'm sure these devils will never let go of this opportunity and will definitely take revenge. So, after we leave, I hope you can take the trouble to help take care of the elders and villagers in Jiangjiabao." Ma Chao thought that it would be better if someone could take care of these people in the village.

When Bu Qingyun thought about asking them to take care of the tough young and old men in the village, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He muttered to himself: "With just these old and young men? Why do they need us to take care of them?"

After the fierce battle, when their guerrilla team hurried over to check the situation, they were surprised to find that the villagers were sitting together and eating happily.

At first, everyone was very worried about the casualties of the villagers here in the battle.

So when they saw with their own eyes that although some villagers were injured, they were fine after a simple bandage.

Fortunately, there were no serious injuries or deaths here, which is undoubtedly great news for everyone.

"I can only say that we should try our best!" Bu Qingyun nodded and agreed to Ma Chao's question.

Jiang Jiyun thought about leaving some more weapons, ammunition, food and medicine for his uncles, aunts and cousins in the village, so that they would not be short of supplies in case someone came back or was injured and needed them.

"Xiao Su, good morning, Third Grandpa." Jiang Jiyun said this in a leaky tone and pulled Jiang Wenming, who was watching the fun, away.

After Jiang Wenming greeted Ma Chao and others with a smile, he took Jiang Jiyun's hand and walked towards the family ancestral hall together.

Today, the two old men in the family announced that they would go to the ancestral temple to burn incense to their ancestors to express their gratitude for their blessings.

On the way, she passed by Jiang Yulan's cellar. Looking at the empty place, she put most of the bullets and grenades, a small part of the food, and some special medicines and ordinary medicines.

After coming out, the two arrived at the ancestral hall soon. However, to their surprise, the heavy door of the ancestral hall was closed.

Jiang Jiyun blinked his big eyes and looked at Jiang Wenming with suspicion.

Jiang Wenming was also puzzled and said, "This is really strange. When I went to look for you, your Third Grandfather and Ninth Grandfather had already finished lunch and said they were coming here to burn incense soon. Why is the door closed now? Could it be that they went home directly after burning incense?"

Facing his niece's doubts, Jiang Wenming was also puzzled. He scratched his head and said in confusion, "Something is wrong. According to the time, they should be here at this time..."

Just when the uncle and nephew were confused, Jiang Jiyun put his little ear close to the closed door, listening attentively to the movement inside with bated breath. Sure enough, a low conversation could be heard faintly from the crack in the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming also hurried forward and pressed his ear against the door, trying to hear what they were talking about inside.

"Sixth brother, you don't know, our village is really awesome! A dozen people from our village actually killed three or four hundred Japanese devils!" The person who spoke was excited, and his voice unconsciously rose a few decibels.

"That's right, Sixth Brother! No one from our village died on the battlefield. There were just a few guys who accidentally got injured when fighting with the Japanese with bayonets, but it's nothing serious." The other person's words were full of pride and relief.

"Well, I have already severely punished those injured guys, and told them to be smarter and not be so reckless next time they encounter such a situation."

"Oh my, I finally got rid of my anger this time. The anger that I had been holding in my heart can finally be released a little bit."

"Yes, Sixth Brother, if I see those little devils, I will kill them without saying a word. We have already formed an irreconcilable feud with these beasts!"

The more they talked, the angrier they became, and they wished they could rush to the battlefield and kill the enemy with their own hands.

At this time, the uncle and nephew, who were secretly listening to the conversation between the two people in the house at the door, could not help but look at each other.

Jiang Jiyun signaled his uncle with his eyes: "I didn't expect these two old men to be so mysterious and sneaky. They were actually calling Sixth Grandpa to report the battle situation!"

Jiang Wenming nodded. He didn't expect these two people to be so childish.

"Uncle Wentao gave the cordless phone to my third grandfather and taught them how to make phone calls?" Jiang Jiyun asked Jiang Wenming in a low voice.

Jiang Wenming is now also full of surprise. He doesn't know either. He doesn't know when these two old guys learned it.

"What are you two doing?" Jiang Wentao walked over and asked when he saw a big and a small person lying on the door.

"Shh!" Jiang Wenming asked Jiang Wentao to be quiet.

Jiang Wentao also came over curiously and put his ear to the door to listen to the noise inside.

When I heard that Third Uncle and Ninth Uncle were chatting with Sixth Uncle, I couldn't help laughing. "If you have nothing to do, go back. There are only these three elders left in the village. Let them talk!"

"Brother, we are leaving in the next two days, and we wanted to leave some life-saving things for you, but now we can't get in." Jiang Wenming explained.

Jiang Wentao thought of the weapons, ammunition and medicines they used, so he asked, "Where are they? I'll take someone to move them back. Are they still in the cellar at Uncle Wu's house?"