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

"Grandpa, my mother and the others have been captured by the Japanese!" Lin Xinyuan cried and wiped his tears with his little hands. His tear-stained face made people feel distressed.

Lin Yuchen's heart tightened, and he quickly squatted down and hugged his little son tightly in his arms, and asked anxiously: "Child, how did you escape back? Tell Daddy quickly."

Lin Xinyuan sobbed and replied, "My uncle hid me in the firewood pile and told me not to come out no matter what noise I heard outside."

"So I hid there and didn't dare to move until my stomach growled with hunger and I couldn't stand it anymore. Then I quietly crawled out of the firewood pile."

"But when I came out, I found that there was no one left in the entire Weijia Village. My father, my mother, my uncle and they were all captured by those devils. Woo woo woo..."

At this point, Lin Xinyuan became even more frightened. He held his father tightly with his two little hands and refused to let go. His body also kept shaking with fear.

At this moment, Lin Pengxiang, who was standing aside, staggered and almost fell to the ground due to excessive shock and worry.

Fortunately, Song Mingquan, who was beside him, was quick to act and held him up.

Song Mingquan knew what a tragic fate a woman would face if she fell into the hands of the Japanese devils, and he couldn't help but worry for Mrs. Lin.

Lin Yuchen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He patted his son's back gently and comforted him, "Xinyuan, be good. Don't be afraid. Daddy will definitely find a way to save your mother and everyone else."

Then, he slowly stood up, put his son on the ground, turned to his father and said, "Dad, please take good care of Xinyuan first. I will go find the guerrillas to help rescue people. The people of such a large village have been captured. The guerrillas will not sit idly by and do nothing. They will definitely organize forces to rescue them."

Xu Fan and others who were standing at the door of the house fixed their eyes on Lin Yuchen who was about to run off to find the guerrillas.

At this time, Xu Fan said, "The guerrillas have known about the situation for a long time, and they have sent people to investigate."

"This is not just the Weijia Village that the children mentioned. Even the surrounding Menghe Village, Dongming Village, Xiajiaying Village and Maozhuang Village were not spared."

"All the villagers, without exception, were abducted by the devils. As for the villages farther away, we haven't had time to inquire about the situation, so we don't know much for now."

Zhao Huashan and his companions spoke to everyone with serious expressions.

"What? Several villages have suffered this disaster?" After hearing this shocking news, Lin Yuchen widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but shout out.

Xu Fan and others on the side nodded, expressing their certainty about this matter.

Song Mingquan, who had been supporting the old man, felt a chill running straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and even the blood in his body seemed to have solidified.

He thought to himself: Why did these devils capture so many innocent people today? That's several villages, with nearly a thousand people in total!

What kind of sinister plot and purpose do they have? Thinking of this, Song Mingquan couldn't help but feel horrified.

At this moment, a hurried sound of footsteps came from far away. It was Captain Song who got the news and led other villagers hurriedly coming over. When they heard that something had happened, each of their faces was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

After Song Mingquan explained the cause of the incident to everyone, everyone's faces turned pale in an instant, as if they were shrouded in an invisible fear.

One of them said in a trembling voice: "My eldest sister's home is in Dongming Village! What should I do?"

Another person followed suit and said, "Yes, my sister's family is in Xiajiaying, so what should I do?"

Another person with a worried look on his face muttered to himself: "My father-in-law lives in Weijia Village. What's worse is that my child is still there right now!"

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For a time, all kinds of worries and panic words came one after another, filling the air.

The people following closely behind Captain Song were concerned about the safety of their loved ones, and they shared their anxieties and concerns with each other.

After a brief discussion, these people turned around without hesitation and ran towards their homes, eager to tell their families this heartbreaking news and discuss countermeasures together.

"Captain Song, you should make arrangements for the people in your village. Why would the Japanese let your village go? This is a bit unreasonable. You should be prepared!" Ma Chao reminded Captain Song.

Jiang Jiyun sat quietly on the doorstep listening to the adults talking, and Dong Duoyu sat next to her and listened with her.

After the people in the village left, Ma Chao and his friends looked at the things on the table and went over to continue copying the books.

Jiang Wenming looked at Jiang Jiyun, who seemed to be thinking about something. Her dazed look caught his attention.

"Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?" Jiang Wenming squatted in front of her.

Jiang Jiyun was called back to his senses by his uncle and said, "I'm worried that something might happen to those villagers."

"This is a matter of time. The Japs will never treat those civilians well. Don't worry. The guerrillas already know about it and will definitely rescue them." Jiang Wenming comforted the unhappy child.

"Let's go and have dinner! The food is ready. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot. I have a feeling that tonight might not be a peaceful night." Jiang Wenming said as he reached out and grabbed Jiang Jiyun and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

On the other side, Ma Chao and the others looked at each other and stopped copying books. They tacitly began to clean up the various items on the table.

Qi Feng rushed over like a gust of wind and offered to help serve the dishes and rice.

Dong Duo looked at the pots of delicious meat and fresh vegetables in amazement. After a moment's pause, he hurried forward to help carry them out of the kitchen one by one.

When everyone sat around the dining table, Xu Fan couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of tempting braised pork with fat and lean meat and put it into his mouth.

After chewing it gently for a few times, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Wow, uncle's cooking skills are really getting better and better! This piece of braised pork is simply melt-in-the-mouth, so delicious!"

Hearing Xu Fan's high evaluation, Dong Duoyu on the side couldn't help but look at Jiang Wenming curiously, and then asked: "Uncle, can you teach me your cooking skills? I also want to learn how to cook such delicious dishes."

Jiang Wenming smiled and nodded, "Sure, no problem! I'll definitely teach you as soon as I get a chance. But you have to eat as much as you can now. I don't know when you'll be able to eat such a sumptuous meal next time."

The two dogs, Xiao Hei and Da Huang, were lying at Jiang Jiyun's feet, gnawing on the fat and bones that their owner had secretly brought for them with relish.

After dinner, while everyone was washing dishes, they heard bombing in the distance.

"The fighting has really started!" Dong Duoyu stood up and looked at the northwest sky illuminated by fire.