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

"Oh my god, can you blame me for this? It's your fault for not growing taller! The blood is gushing out like a fountain, how can I control it?" Jiang Wenming shouted loudly with a look of grievance on his face.

Jiang Jiyun swung the sword in his hand violently and stabbed it into the back of a Japanese soldier again. With a scream, the Japanese soldier covered the wound in pain.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Wenming rushed forward quickly and struck the already injured Japanese soldier with a fierce sword.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and another pool of bright red blood suddenly splashed onto the body of the little girl next to her without warning.

Jiang Wenshan and Tian Yong were like tigers descending from the mountains, rushing towards this side while killing.

From a distance, you can clearly see that the two people, one big and one small, are both wearing black vests and strange helmets on their heads.

The swords and knives in their hands flew up and down, coordinating with each other perfectly, and every swing could take the life of a Japanese soldier.

Even in such a fierce and tense battle, the two men's mouths were still not idle, constantly disliking and accusing each other.

"I say, can you please stop focusing on the other person's lower body? It's not impressive at all!" Jiang Wenming muttered.

"Hmph! I just like fighting like this, so what? If you don't accept it, come and try! Your blood is all over my head, can't there be any place for it?" Jiang Jiyun retorted without showing any weakness.

"No, if I chop off their heads, they won't have the chance to fight back again." Jiang Wenming chopped off another neck with the knife in his hand.

In this way, the two of them bravely killed the enemy while waving their gleaming weapons in their hands, and kept complaining in their mouths.

However, despite their harsh words, their tacit understanding with each other was actually growing deeper and deeper, and the Japanese fell down wherever they passed.

The Xinsijun and Guojun soldiers next to them saw that the two cooperated seamlessly and no Japanese could escape from them.

In order not to be outdone by the two, one big and one small, they all rushed towards the Japanese with excited shouts.

After the battle, the uncle and nephew went to carefully study the Japanese soldiers in ordinary uniforms. They checked several bodies in a row and confirmed again that these people were not the ones they were tracking last night.

When Jiang Wenshan rushed over, he saw the two, one big and one small, squatting beside the corpse and looking at it. "Xiaoyun, come and let Dad check if you are injured."

Jiang Jiyun turned around and saw her father coming over. "Dad, why are you in Xinshi?"

"You led all the Japanese here and relieved us. How can I feel at ease? You brought a team here, but why are there only two of you?" Jiang Wenshan looked at his daughter's face and body covered with black and red blood, and wiped her face with a handkerchief with heartache.

"My brother and his men were fighting the Japanese in the city. My uncle and I followed a group of Japanese soldiers wearing civilian clothes, but when we got here we realized we were following the wrong group." Jiang Jiyun said, pointing at the corpses of the Japanese soldiers on the ground.

When Jiang Wenshan heard this, a hint of surprise and alertness suddenly flashed across his originally calm eyes.

He stretched out his arms, picked up his daughter, and started talking to Jiang Wenming who was standing beside him.

At the same time, his arms were gently moving up and down, as if he was lulling a child to sleep.

As the shaking movement continued, Jiang Jiyun's originally bright eyes gradually became heavy, and his eyelids began to droop uncontrollably.

Not long after, she slowly leaned her body into her father's warm arms and fell asleep.

At this time, Jiang Wenshan turned to look at Jiang Wenming and asked in a low voice: "When did Xiao Yuan come here?"

Jiang Wenming quickly replied honestly, "He has only been here for two days. The reason he was able to successfully help you out this time was mainly because he contacted and organized reinforcements in a timely manner."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Jiang Wenshan, praying in his heart that his cousin would not beat him up for bringing Xiaoyun to the battlefield.

After hearing this, Jiang Wenshan nodded slightly, and his eyes immediately fell on the corpses lying on the ground.

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Are these devils different from the ones you followed before?"

Faced with this question, Jiang Wenming nodded without hesitation.

However, he then seemed a little hesitant, as if he was considering how to answer.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "There are big differences between them. But as for the specific situation... I can't reveal it to you for the time being. Whether to tell you the details or not, you need to get approval from your superiors. We all have disciplines. As for what I can say now, it is very likely that they will harm Xiaoyun!"

"You said they want to deal with Xiaoyun? But why? My daughter is still so young? Shouldn't they deal with your Lingdao?" Jiang Wenshan hugged the child in his arms in surprise.

Jiang Wenming lowered his head silently, thinking quickly about how to respond.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, an idea flashed through his mind, and he thought of a perfect excuse: "Before Xiaoyun went to the market, he accidentally snatched a confidential document from the devils. Now, those devils are searching for that document like crazy!"

After giving this reason, Jiang Wenming almost believed it himself, not to mention Jiang Wenshan who knew nothing and believed it completely. However, he never expected that his cousin would lie to him.

When Jiang Wenshan heard that it was his precious daughter who stole the enemy's confidential documents, he was stunned for a moment, then he smiled with satisfaction and said in a low voice, "She is indeed my daughter. She is really amazing! She was able to get the things from under the noses of those devils."

Jiang Wenshan glanced at the Japanese soldiers on the ground and sneered, "Those damn guys, they can't protect the important items themselves, and now they are chasing my daughter. Don't worry, I will protect her in the future, and I will never let anyone hurt my precious daughter!"

However, a firm voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Wenshan: "No need, I will protect my sister personally!"

Jiang Wenshan turned around suddenly and saw Jiang Jiyuan, Ma Chao and others standing there panting.

It turned out that after they received the notice from Jiang Wenming, they handed over the affairs in the city to Captain Cheng and his men, and ran all the way to catch up with them, and everyone was exhausted and sweating.

Jiang Jiyuan came to Jiang Wenshan, panting, and took his sleeping and drooling sister from his arms.

Jiang Wenshan looked at his son, who was half a head older than himself, and said, "Xiao Yuan, I will protect you and your sister in the future."

Jiang Jiyuan said calmly, "We are all grown up, and we are in different camps. Although you and I are father and son, we have different positions. My sister also has her own mission, and she will not be willing to be raised by you at home."