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

"Xiao Yun! The battle ahead is a complete mess! But it looks like the two sides are cooperating to fight the Japanese." Jiang Wenming held a telescope in his hand, staring closely at the fierce battle ahead, and spoke with a frown.

Jiang Jiyun sat on Jiang Wenming's shoulders, his eyes also fixed on the crowd of guojun in the distance.

Suddenly, as if she discovered something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed at one of the figures and shouted, "Uncle, that figure looks so familiar, it seems to be my father!"

After hearing this, Jiang Wenming quickly turned the telescope in his hand towards the direction Jiang Jiyun pointed and observed carefully.

Sure enough, in the chaotic crowd, there was a man holding a heavy machine gun and firing wildly. Although his face was covered with dirt and stains, his figure could still be recognized as his cousin Jiang Wenshan.

"That's right, Xiaoyun, that's your father!" Jiang Wenming said excitedly.

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyun got down from his shoulder without hesitation, quickly took out his own sniper rifle from the space, and handed another one to his uncle, as well as a backpack full of bullets and a bag of grenades.

Jiang Jiyun swiftly picked up her sniper rifle and ran towards the edge of the battlefield, beginning to look for the best sniping position.

Soon, she found a place with a wide view and easy hiding, then she skillfully set up the gun and aimed in the direction of the Japanese.

There were only the sounds of gunfire, "bang bang bang", and the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

However, the other Japanese soldiers soon realized the source of the danger. They turned their heads to look in the direction where Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming were, and immediately raised their weapons. Instantly, intensive firepower swept towards them.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The enemy's firepower was extremely fierce. Faced with such a powerful attack, Jiang Jiyun had to quickly put away the gun in his hand and take out the mortar instead.

She skillfully adjusted the direction of the gun, aimed at the enemy's position, and fired without hesitation.

There was a loud "bang" and the shells whizzed out and hit the Japanese positions directly. The flames and smoke produced by the explosion instantly rose into the sky.

Jiang Jiyun kept loading shells and continued to bombard the Japanese fiercely, trying to provide sufficient fire support for his uncle so that he could come over and meet him smoothly.

Jiang Wenming, holding a sniper rifle, would appear in one corner and disappear in another, sniping the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side in a mysterious way.

Through the sight, his sharp eyes swept over every enemy, and suddenly he noticed a problem that they had overlooked. Although some of the devils were wearing plain clothes, they did not have white cloth strips on their wrists.

Jiang Wenming was shocked, and a thought immediately popped up in his mind: Did they follow the wrong team?

These devils were obviously not the ones that came out of the secret passage. This unexpected discovery made him feel nervous. If the situation was really as he guessed, then this battle might be much more complicated than he imagined.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter. Jiang Wenming didn't have time to think too much. He continued to shoot while moving quickly in the direction of Jiang Jiyun.

When he saw his little niece busy at work from afar, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and ran away.

"Xiao Yun, we are wrong. We both made a mistake." Jiang Wenming said anxiously.

Seeing that the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side were almost unable to hold on, Jiang Jiyun thought of defeating the enemy completely in one fell swoop.

At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of her uncle rushing towards her and talking to her.

She quickly reached out to remove the sponge plug that had been stuffed in her ears, and asked with concern: "Uncle, what happened to you? Are you hurt?"

Jiang Wenming walked quickly to his niece's side, his eyes fell on the thing in her hand, then he took a deep breath and spoke again: "Xiaoyun, my injury is fine, but we may have followed the wrong person last night. If we had listened to you and boarded the drone to track, we might have found the real target earlier."

Hearing his uncle's words, Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "We actually followed the wrong person? How is this possible?"

Jiang Wenming nodded heavily and answered firmly: "It's absolutely true, Xiaoyun! Didn't you notice before? There are no white strips on the wrists of these devils!"

Jiang Jiyun was awakened from a dream when he heard this. He hurriedly took out a white cloth strip from his space, placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, wanting to see what was so special about this cloth strip.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming, who was standing by, also came forward curiously and began to observe the white cloth strip together.

The moment Jiang Jiyun turned over the white cloth, Jiang Wenming, who was standing nearby, caught a glimpse of the pictures and texts on the cloth.

Instantly, the words that Granny Huang had said flashed through his mind, and he quickly reached out and snatched the thing away, saying anxiously, "Xiao Yun, don't look at this! There seems to be a spell painted on it, and this pattern looks very familiar to me. It feels a bit similar to the pattern on the clothes of the Yin-Yang master in a white coat."

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun could not help but frown slightly, staring closely at the crumpled white cloth in his uncle's hand, and asked doubtfully: "Could this rune have any use?"

Despite this, deep down she didn't think that this seemingly ordinary piece of white cloth was dangerous at all.

After all, when she looked at this thing, she did not feel any fear or terror at all, which was completely different from the frightened feeling she had when she saw the Yin-Yang Master before.

Seeing that she didn't care, Jiang Wenming said seriously, "Promise your uncle to stay away from these things. When you were unconscious, Granny Huang said that your mind is unstable. You can't touch these things before you are eighteen years old."

"Is it true? When did Granny Huang say that?" Jiang Jiyun retracted his hand in fear.

Jiang Wenming said seriously, "It was when you were unconscious that we were scared to death. I remember what Granny Huang said clearly. You should remember it now too. Stay away from those messy ghost paintings, okay?"

"I understand. I promise to stay away from you." Jiang Jiyun thought about how he was trapped in the space. It must have been so uncomfortable to be trapped in the space alone with no one to talk to.

Jiang Wenming put the white cloth strip in his pocket and rushed to the battlefield with Jiang Jiyun.

Jiang Wenshan and Tian Yong cooperated with each other to kill the enemy with machetes. He was distracted by hearing a child's voice. If Tian Yong had not reacted quickly and blocked the knife, he would have been pierced by the Japanese bayonet.

"Captain, why are you distracted at this time? Are you exhausted?" Tian Yong asked while protecting Jiang Wenshan.

Jiang Wenshan shook his head and said, "I seem to hear my daughter's voice."

Tian Yong was surprised and looked around but didn't see Jiang Jiyun. He was wondering if the captain had heard it wrong, but he also heard the child's voice.

"Uncle, why don't you follow martial ethics? The blood you killed the devils is all over my head!"