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

Just as a group of people here were doing their best to carry out the rescue operation, the people on guard on the other side suddenly widened their eyes. They were horrified to find that a black group of Japanese devils were rushing towards them from a distance.

"boom!"

A crisp gunshot pierced the sky, and Jiang Wenming pulled the trigger without hesitation. A bullet flew out and accurately hit the Japanese officer on horseback who was rushing in the front.

The gunshot not only deterred the enemy, but also sent an emergency signal to the people who were busy rescuing people over there.

As soon as Jiang Jiyun heard the gunshot, he stood up quickly like a spring.

She looked determined and shouted loudly: "Captain Song, the situation is critical, you quickly lead everyone to evacuate here, we will stay to buy you more time!"

However, Captain Song looked troubled and responded anxiously: "But there are still many people who have not been rescued!"

At this moment, the crowd suddenly exploded.

"What should we do? There are still many people trapped down there!" Someone stamped his feet in anxiety.

"Are we just going to abandon them like this?" another person's voice was tearful.

Faced with everyone's doubts and reluctance, Jiang Jiyun did not hesitate at all. She ran towards the direction of the gunshots without looking back. She had only one thought in her mind: she wanted to support her uncle.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was dense gunfire one after another. Jiang Jiyun ran all the way following the sound of the gunfire and soon found where Jiang Wenming and Dong Duoyu were.

Jiang Wenming had a serious look on his face at this time. He quickly picked up the bag that Jiang Jiyun had given him before and handed it to Dong Duoyu beside him.

He said to her decisively: "Comrade Dong, you are much stronger than me. These people are in urgent need of your help. Go and help them evacuate safely! There is a cantaloupe mine inside. Xu Fan has taught you how to use it before."

Dong Duoyu thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she had been shooting for a long time but had not hit a single Japanese soldier. All the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground were accurately shot dead by her uncle Jiang Wenming.

Thinking of this, she tightly grasped the bag in her hand without hesitation, turned around quickly, and ran towards the direction where the people were.

Just after Dong Duoyu left, Jiang Jiyun fired a row of mortars without hesitation and placed a pile of shells neatly aside.

She and her uncle had already formed a tacit understanding that did not require words. She skillfully adjusted the angle and direction of the mortar, and then fired decisively.

"boom!"

"boom!"

All we heard were deafening explosions, and one shell after another streaked across the sky like meteors, accurately falling into the Japanese army's ranks.

The flames from the explosion instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, and thick smoke billowed up.

After firing mortars continuously for a while, Jiang Wenming suddenly fell to the ground, tightly gripping the handle of the heavy machine gun with both hands, staring at the Japanese troops in front of him through the sight.

As the finger pulled the trigger, a string of dense bullets whizzed out like raindrops, mercilessly shooting at the enemy.

Dong Duoyu ran wildly while listening attentively to the fierce gunfire coming from behind him.

When she heard the huge explosions, her heart tightened instantly and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Because she knew that these sounds meant that the Japanese had begun to counterattack against her uncle and Xiaoyun, and might even be firing at them.

"Hurry up and leave! If you don't want everyone to die here, then don't dawdle any longer!"

"My uncle and sister are desperately trying to buy time for you. Do you want to let their efforts go to waste?" Dong Duoyu anxiously held the bag, looked at those who were still busy at work, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Her voice was tearful, but it was still particularly clear despite the sound of gunfire.

Captain Song shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, listen up! Retreat immediately! We must not let down those comrades who fought, and you must also think about the surviving comrades and their families! As long as everyone can save their lives, there will be a chance to avenge this blood debt from the enemy in the future!"

Hearing Captain Song's cry, the villagers were heartbroken, but they still suppressed their great grief and supported those who had just been rescued and had not yet fully recovered to evacuate the scene.

Dong Duoyu was sharp-eyed and saw a thin woman at the back of the team, trembling with fear, holding a young child in her arms, and following the main group with difficulty.

Without saying a word, she ran over and took the child from the woman, then quickly tied the child tightly in front of her with her clothes.

Then she squatted down without hesitation and let the woman lie on her back.

She picked up a bag full of important items in one hand and ran wildly behind Captain Song and others effortlessly.

Jiang Jiyun and her uncle were like tireless fighting machines, continuously operating mortars and heavy machine guns and firing fiercely at the enemy.

The Japanese on the opposite side were beaten dizzy and had no idea what kind of powerful firepower configuration the other side had, but they could actually hold out for more than twenty minutes, and it seemed that their ammunition reserves were still abundant.

"ちくしょう、心手の火力が强すぎる!" (Damn, the opponent's firepower is too strong!)

"槆けつけなければなりません. Private たちはKuwata-kun's のチームを応aid しに行きます." (We must rush over, we have to support Kuwata-kun's team.)

The Imperial Army troops who were following the Japanese troops were now listening nervously to the gibberish coming out of the Japanese lieutenant in front of them.

Due to the language barrier, they had no idea what the devil was saying and their hearts were filled with confusion and anxiety.

These Imperial Army soldiers had no idea whether the guns in their hands could hit the enemy.

So they could only fire blindly forward from time to time, hoping that this would at least make them look like they were fighting.

"Boss, we were just pulled here to make up the numbers, why do we have to go to the battlefield now?" A soldier of the Imperial Army asked the leader beside him with a look of horror on his face.

"That's right! The people across the street are most likely the guerrillas here. My brother is still in there. How can I shoot at my own family?" another soldier echoed, with helplessness written all over his face.

"Boss, why don't we just retreat? These devils can't do anything to us anyway." Another person suggested timidly.

"Hmph, these damn Japs are nothing at all!" another burly Imperial Army soldier cursed indignantly.

......

At this moment, a man lying on the side of the road suddenly stood up and shouted, "Chen Jinshan, I don't care about that anymore. You can't kill the guerrilla brothers and sisters, or my mother will break my legs!"

After he roared, he ran towards the woods beside him without looking back.

Chen Jinshan saw someone taking the lead in running away, and then he saw his men behind him following suit one after another and running into the woods.

At this time, those arrogant Japanese soldiers did not seem to notice the changes happening here. Seeing this, Chen Jinshan thought that the opportunity was rare and would not come again. He gritted his teeth and followed them with the rest of his men without hesitation, and swarmed into the dense woods like a swarm of bees.

"Tu Ge Ge..."

The three Japanese captains were all dead, and the one giving orders now was the remaining lieutenant. He shouted for his men to charge forward, but when they looked back they saw only a few hundred Japanese soldiers. The Imperial Army that had been flattering them was now nowhere to be seen.