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

"Then what should I do? No matter how I explain, you just won't believe me!" Cheng Man muttered in frustration, like a deflated ball.

"No matter whether what you said is true or not, your goal is to get the special medicine, right?" Jiang Wenming asked Xu Ning.

"Yes, we need this too." Xu Ning nodded in response.

"So you don't need us just because you need us? Humph! Don't you think about how big the gap in material conditions is between us? You have so many advanced equipment and sufficient resources, but what about us? We don't even have a basic pharmaceutical factory that can produce special medicines! I really don't understand why you have to keep targeting us!" Jiang Wenming stared at the person in front of him with a puzzled look on his face and questioned.

Cheng Man was speechless when he asked this question. After a moment's pause, she responded and quickly explained, "The insider we planted in the Japanese has already responded, saying that even the Japanese themselves don't know the specific situation of the special medicine. And according to reliable information, the Japanese are now looking for this magical special medicine everywhere."

At this time, Zhang Ye, who had been awake and silent, suddenly interrupted and said, "Also, there is news from Zhe Province. It is said that the local Xinsijun used a large amount of special medicine to successfully treat many people infected with the virus."

Hearing this, Xu Fan was even more confused and couldn't help asking, "If that's the case, then you should go to the province to look for clues, why are you running here to pester us?"

Li Chui at the side sighed helplessly and said with a bitter face: "Oh! Don't mention it! We have already sent people to communicate with the leaders of the Xinsijun in Zhe Province, but they don't buy it at all. Not only did they insist that they don't have prescriptions and ready-made medicines, they even unified the caliber and insisted that those special medicines were seized from the devils."

"Is it possible that it was not produced by the Japanese but by the Russians? I have seen the font on it and it does not look like that of China or Sakura. With Xinsijun's current capabilities, it is impossible to produce such a good medicine." Dong Duoyu was stirring it.

"Ah."

"It really is."

"That's right!"

Jiang Wenming and Jiang Jiyun saw Xu Fan agreeing and also said affirmatively.

"Then why does your team have so many special medicines? We tried our best but couldn't find any information about such medicine." Li Chui asked in disbelief.

"That's because our soldiers are lucky. There are special medicines in every seized material. I believe your people among the Japanese haven't infiltrated the interior, otherwise how come you haven't found out these inside information?" Jiang Jiyun asked sarcastically.

Cheng Man and the other two stopped talking. They had their suspicions before, as they had never heard of any government buying up large quantities of medicinal herbs, nor had they heard of any pharmaceutical factory in any province producing this kind of special medicine.

They also had people lurking in Gongjun's base. They didn't find out about any pharmaceutical factories, but they did find out that new weapons were being produced at the arsenal.

"We just want to try to find out some information. You also know that the production of that kind of medicine can save countless lives. Why can't we share it if we cooperate?" Xu Ning opened his mouth and tried to appeal to their emotions and reason.

"Look at us poor guys, do we have the prescription? Do we know how to make the medicine? If we had that ability, wouldn't we be eating and drinking delicious food every day?" Jiang Jiyun said unhappily.

She had previously given the precious pills in that space to Ye Zechuan for research, but there is still no clue as to how to make them. It is said that they have only discovered a few ingredients, and it is not known when the finished product will be available.

Xu Fan stared at the basin and said solemnly: "As long as you tell us your real name, we will contact the local garrison. At that time, they will communicate with your superiors to verify."

"If you are truly people with lofty ideals who care about the country and want to serve it wholeheartedly, then we will definitely hand you over to them safely. But if your superiors deny it, then I'm sorry, the only thing waiting for you is death."

After hearing the plan proposed by Xu Fan, Cheng Man couldn't help but be shocked. The name she reported before was just one of the many aliases she used when she went out to perform this special mission.

The two people who were about to struggle stood up and wanted to say something, but suddenly they felt a chill on their necks and were so scared that they dared not move at all.

At some point, Xu Fan had two sharp weapons in his hands, which were shining with cold light, and were placed firmly across their necks, easily blocking the words they were about to say.

She could only answer honestly, "My name is Xu Ning, and their names are Zhang Ye and Li Chui."

"Oh~ I said I can't trust you. Just now you said her name is Cheng Man, and now you say her name is Xu Ning. It turns out that not a single word you said is true." Dong Duoyu pointed at Xu Ning and accused.

"Forget it, teach them to Captain Qin and the others. We can't stay here for long." Xu Fan quickly knocked out the two men.

Xu Ning was about to say something when she felt a pain in her neck and fainted. Jiang Wenming withdrew his hand and said, "Xu Fan and I will take them. Please ask Miss Dong to take this woman. We can hand them over to Captain Qin."

"Aren't the ones who attacked the city guerrillas? Why is there a regiment commander?" Jiang Jiyun asked puzzled.

"There are some things that your little head won't understand even if I tell you. Let's go meet up with Ma Chao and the others. We still have to continue on our journey." Jiang Wenming silently took out a red hairband and tied it up with his curly hair.

Dong Duoyu looked at the two pigtails that were about to pierce the ceiling and wanted to speak, but when he saw that the big and small ones were both happy, he shut up.

After Xu Fan and his team completed the task, they handed the three people over to Political Commissar Guan without hesitation, and then turned around and went looking for Ma Chao and others without stopping.

When Jiang Jiyun learned that they were burying the martyrs who died heroically outside the city, he followed Jiang Wenming and others to help without hesitation.

When they finally arrived at the quiet cemetery, they saw the raised mounds of earth arranged neatly. Jiang Jiyun silently followed Ma Chao and others to the graves and saluted solemnly.

At this time, a young soldier with a gun on his back stood quietly in front of one of the graves, tears constantly streaming down his tender cheeks.

While gently wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he murmured, "Will anyone in the future remember them?"

Although his voice was not loud, it was full of sadness and confusion, and the people behind him could hear it clearly.

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but recall the touching war films he had watched in his previous life.

The passionate words of the soldiers in the film surged into her heart like a torrent. She took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and answered in a firm and loud voice: "It is their sacrifice that has brought peace and happiness to future generations. It is they who have used their precious lives to prove to the enemy that our great motherland and our hardworking and courageous people are indestructible and extremely powerful, and will never allow any foreign enemy to bully or humiliate us!"

"The motherland will never forget their contributions!"

“These heroes will go down in history forever!”