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

Tian Yong took a deep breath and said, "Captain, I will follow you no matter what decision you make."

Jiang Wenshan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You will never regret your decision in the future."

Tian Yong nodded as if he understood. Although he could read, his brain was not as quick as Wenshan's. Anyway, it would be right for him to follow him.

Jiang Jiyuan over there handed his sister to his uncle and went to talk to Ma Chao.

Ma Chao handed him the white cloth and said, "Look, some Japanese soldiers are wearing it now."

Jiang Jiyuan took the white cloth, opened it, and looked at it again and again, saying, "Is this a talisman? They use it to deal with Xiaoyun?"

"We dare not let Xiaoyun contact him. You know what happened last time. Now we would rather believe it than not." Ma Chao said in a low voice.

Jiang Jiyuan's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "Do these devils believe in ghosts now? But my sister is not a ghost. Those people must have done something to Xiaoyun last time that made her unconscious."

Ma Chao also thought so in his heart. He said, "Some things are really hard to explain. The higher-ups said to try not to let Xiaoyun touch these things, and send her to the base as soon as possible. The materials for making guns and ammunition have been sold out."

Jiang Jiyuan nodded in agreement, "Leave a lot of supplies here for Captain Cheng and my father, and we will leave immediately."

"Your father? Your father joined us so easily?" Ma Chao looked back in surprise at the Guojun team not far away.

Jiang Wenshan and Tian Yong returned to the team and before they had time to say anything, they were stopped by the second battalion commander Ke Wenxuan.

"Captain, Adjutant Tian, we have something to say." Ke Wenxuan said in a low voice.

Jiang Wenshan glanced at him, then looked at the Third Battalion Commander Ning Zhe and said, "What's the matter? Just say it if you have anything to say."

"Captain, let's join Xinsijun's team." Ke Wenxuan said firmly.

Jiang Wenshan and Tian Yong looked at each other and asked, "Why do you say that? Was it your idea or was it pushed by someone else?"

"Captain, we have discussed this with our brothers." Ning Zhe spoke before Ke Wenxuan.

"Give me a reasonable reason." Jiang Wenshan asked calmly.

"Captain, their field doctors are very skilled, and as long as their soldiers don't die on the spot, they can basically be rescued. Today, many of our soldiers were rescued by them." Ke Wenxuan answered in a low voice.

Ning Zhe also said here, "As long as the brothers are still alive, sooner or later we will live to see the defeat of the Japanese."

Jiang Wenshan was silent for a long time, and under their expectant gazes, he said, "I'll go back and discuss it with Mai Tuan and the others."

"Captain, what is there to discuss? Captain Mai and Captain Yuan will definitely listen to you." Ning Zhe said anxiously.

Tian Yong reached out and patted him on the head. "This is a sign of respect for them. We can decide where we go, but we cannot directly decide the fate of others."

"What it means is that our team leader agrees. That's great." Ning Zhe reacted and hugged Ke Wenxuan happily.

Jiang Wenshan smiled and looked back at his son talking to his comrade. His daughter woke up after such a short sleep, and her cousin was wiping her face with a wet towel.

Jiang Jiyun said dazedly, "Uncle, let me take off my helmet. Please rub it gently. You are almost scratching the skin."

"Okay, wipe your hands again and then eat something." Jiang Wenming continued to wipe her little hands.

After washing, Jiang Jiyun took the roasted sweet potatoes and went to find her father. From a distance, she saw Jiang Wenshan sitting there talking to Adjutant Tian and rushed over.

"Dad, have some roasted sweet potatoes. These are our family's food, grown by Uncle Wensong and his family. We only brought a little with us." Jiang Jiyun handed over a big sweet potato in his hand.

Her eyes glanced at the photo in his hand. "Oh, are these my nephews and nieces? Aren't they a little too fat?"

Jiang Wenshan took the sweet potato, held his daughter in his arms and sat her on his lap and said, "How can children be fat? They are strong and easy to feed."

Jiang Jiyun looked at her father seriously and said, "Dad! You are their grandfather, so you are the closest relative to each other, but you should not look at them in the eyes. Look at their faces and their eyes. They are just fat, which has nothing to do with being strong."

Jiang Wenshan looked at his little girl and said, "Your brother said that both of them look like you when you were a child."

Jiang Jiyun: ...

She frowned and looked at the two children who looked very similar in the photo. "I looked like this when I was a child? Impossible? How could I be so fat? I don't believe it. This is my brother's excuse."

Jiang Wenming walked over while eating a sweet potato. When he came next to them, he saw the father and daughter talking to the photo. He leaned over to listen to a few words.

Looking at the two chubby children in the photo and hearing Jiang Jiyun's words, they all laughed "Hahaha..."

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenshan turned to look at Jiang Wenming who was laughing. The father and daughter looked at him with similar eyes and asked at the same time, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Wenming stopped laughing and said, "Xiaoyun, do you know why you basically grew up on your brother's back when you were a child?"

Jiang Jiyun was thinking that her mother was busy working and had no time to take care of her, and Jiang Wenshan had a similar idea.

Jiang Wenming continued, "That's because you were too fat. Your mother couldn't carry you, and she was worried about leaving you alone at home, so your brother carried you everywhere. Later, because the Japanese invaders were plundering everywhere and there was no food supply, you gradually lost weight."

Jiang Jiyun looked at her cheerful uncle in horror, then looked down at the two fat babies in the photo. She would have to control her diet when she grew up, as she would definitely be prone to obesity.

Jiang Wenshan saw his daughter's appearance and said, "Your brother was like this when he was a child. They are exactly the same. His children must be more like him."

Jiang Wenming didn't say anything after hearing this. Jiang Jiyuan was two years older than him, and he really didn't know what that guy was like when he was a child.

Jiang Jiyun nodded in agreement, "Raising a son is like raising a father. They must look like their father. How could they look like me? Dad, you are right."

Jiang Wenshan smiled and watched his daughter's little hands touch her face and waist, then nodded and hummed.

"Captain, it's time for us to go back. Captain Cheng over there has sent people over to give us a lot of food, water and ammunition." Ning Zhe ran over happily and said.

This amount of food is enough for us brothers to eat for a while, so don’t worry about starving to death.

The appearance of these things also made more Guojun soldiers believe the words of their battalion commander, and now they are more looking forward to joining the opposing troops.

When Jiang Jiyun heard what that person said, she knew that this was something she had given to her brother, but she just found a legitimate way to give it to her father.

She got off her father's lap and stood up. "Dad, have a safe journey!"

"puff……"