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

Jiang Wenming then noticed that his niece's behavior was a little strange, so he frowned and asked, "Did you do something secretly behind our backs?"

I saw Jiang Jiyun bit his lip, as if he had made up some determination, and raised his head and muttered, "I just saw a man who looked very much like my brother, and the female shopkeeper told me that he was buying a cheongsam for his good looks! I felt very unhappy when I heard this, and I was so angry that I couldn't help but run over and beat him up."

"Oh, now that I think about it, I really regret it. If I had been a little more ruthless at the time, I could have just gotten rid of him secretly!" After saying this, she stomped her feet in annoyance.

Xu Fan and Jiang Wenming, who were standing aside, looked at each other, both with speechless expressions.

They never thought that this little girl would impulsively hit someone over such a small matter. Besides, the other person just looked similar to her and was not her real brother. Isn't it too much to be meddlesome?

At the same time, Ma Chao and others in the city were also frightened.

When they noticed that a group of people with guns and nervous expressions suddenly appeared around them and were searching everywhere, their first reaction was that their identities might have been exposed.

However, just as they were thinking of a solution, they heard a conversation between those people, and it seemed that they were not coming for them, but were looking for a child.

This time, they were all completely confused.

"Captain, do you think they have already noticed Xiaoyun's special abilities?" Chen Meng looked at Ma Chao with a worried look on his face and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Huashan tightly grasped the object in his hand, and stared vigilantly at the figures who were searching everywhere with guns. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "In my opinion, the situation should not be what you think. Their expressions are not like that."

Sun Jiaguo observed for a while and said, "Look at the appearance of these people. They all seem very angry. It seems more like Xiaoyun did something to anger them."

"No way, Xu Fan is following them. What big thing can he accomplish in one or two hours?" Sun Bao objected.

"Let's hurry up and disperse out of the city. We'll find out by asking them." Ma Chao picked up his things and left with Sun Jiaguo first.

When they were queuing up to leave the city for questioning, they found out that Captain Jiang of the Guojun had been drugged and beaten up.

Ma Chao and his men were all confused as they were questioned and left the city. They could not think of any reason for Jiang Jiyun to take the risk of drugging and beating someone up.

After leaving the city, they had just successfully reunited with Xu Fan and his group. However, before everyone had time to leave, a noisy sound of footsteps and horse hooves came from behind them.

Looking back, I saw a guojun troop chasing after us, raising a cloud of dust.

"I've said it before, they must be in the same group. When they entered the city from over there, I saw him holding the hand of a little kid with pigtails." A man in a security corps uniform followed closely behind the Guojun team, pointing at Jiang Jiyun and shouting triumphantly.

At this time, an officer rode up to him and looked at Jiang Jiyun's face sharply, his eyes full of doubts: "Fellow villagers, bring your children with us, will you?"

When Jiang Wenming saw that the officer was staring at Xiaoyun, his heart tightened involuntarily, and he quickly took a step forward and protected Jiang Jiyun behind him.

He smiled and said to the officer: "Sir, what happened? Look, our niece is so young, what can she do?"

The officer on horseback heard Jiang Wenming's words and slowly turned his gaze to him. After looking him up and down, he frowned and asked, "What's your name? Why do you look familiar to me?"

Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be calm and replied stutteringly, "Sir, Sir, I'm just a passerby passing by here. My name is Jiang Dashu."

As he spoke, he mustered up the courage to look at the officer, and suddenly, a feeling of déjà vu came over him - he seemed to have seen this person somewhere before.

"Haha... Jiang Dashu?" The officer sneered and got off his horse. Then he asked with interest, "Do you know Tian Guizhi?"

Jiang Wenming stared at the man with wide eyes, and Jiang Jiyun also stuck his head out from behind Jiang Wenming and looked at the man.

Ma Chao and a few others looked at the officer opposite in surprise. Did they really meet an acquaintance?

"You...you are not Tian Yong, are you?" Jiang Wenming thought of his second sister-in-law's third brother Tian Yong who was captured by the Guojun.

“Hahaha…” Tian Yong burst into laughter and said, “You finally recognized me? Isn’t your name Jiang Dashu? I don’t know anyone named Jiang Dashu.”

"Hehehe...when I'm out, isn't that for safety reasons?" Jiang Wenming scratched his head.

Tian Yong looked at the dark Jiang Wenming and put away his smile. "Wenming, are you the only one alive in your village?"

"You know everything?" Jiang Wenming saw the red in his eyes.

"Well, at the beginning of last year, when we asked someone to go back and take a look and send back a letter to report safety, they said that there were no people left in several villages. After asking around, we found out that they had all been massacred by the Japanese." Tian Yong said sullenly.

Jiang Wenming looked at him and said, "Your eldest sister, my second sister-in-law is still alive. She gave birth to a son named Ji Quan."

Tian Yongmeng raised his head, his eyes full of excitement. "Really? My elder sister is still alive?"

"Well, there are still more than twenty people alive in our village. Your parents were devastated after you were captured. Within two years, they worried too much and their health collapsed. They both passed away. Your second brother...he went to fight the Japanese. There was no news about him when I came out." Jiang Wenming looked at his clothes and did not mention Tian Feng joining Xinsijun.

Tian Yong clenched his hand holding the military cap so tightly that the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.

"Brother Yong! Look, we are old acquaintances and real relatives. Please be kind and let us go!" Jiang Wenming asked carefully, smiling and trying to establish a relationship with us.

Tian Yong slowly came back to his senses from the endless sadness, and cast his eyes on Jiang Jiyun in front of him. After a moment of silence, he said, "Wenming, don't be anxious. I'm not the only acquaintance here. Don't you really want to see other people at all?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition instantly came to his mind.

He couldn't help but lower his head and glanced at his little niece who also had a grim look on her face. She also had a look of "as expected".

"And...another acquaintance? Could it be that I know this person?" Jiang Wenming stuttered, his voice trembling slightly.

Tian Yong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and replied softly: "Yes, he is from your village."

It was just a simple sentence, but it hit the two people's hearts like a heavy hammer.

In an instant, they were like deflated balls. Their tense hearts finally dropped, and all thoughts of struggling to escape disappeared.

Jiang Wenming drooped completely, mumbling weakly: "I guess... my brother Wenshan should be here, right?"

After saying this, he sighed deeply, as if he had foreseen what might happen next.