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

The Japs were still chasing those who had escaped from the land temple. They were wondering why those people had run away even though they had surrounded the place.

Looking at the land temple that had collapsed into ruins, the Japanese were about to search the passage thoroughly when they saw the flames of war at the city gate.

"Baga! Go support!"

The Japanese soldiers ran over there with guns in their hands, but they stopped after just a few steps.

A tank was driving towards them with great momentum. Although it was driving crookedly, they had no choice but to retreat because of the houses and walls on both sides, otherwise they would be crushed to death.

Jiang Jiyun drove the tank forward with sweat all over his forehead.

"Baga! Stop!"

"Stop!"

……

Jiang Jiyun could not hear any sound from outside at all. He just rushed towards the Japanese. Those who had no time to run were crushed into meat paste.

The Japanese soldiers' shooting at the out-of-control tank was completely useless and they all ran back desperately.

Jiang Jiyun heard the sound of bullets hitting the tanks, but she still pressed forward with red eyes. Many Japanese soldiers died under the tank tracks.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A grenade was thrown at the tank and exploded, but this could not stop Jiang Jiyun's determination to avenge her brother.

When Political Commissar Song and his men came over, they saw the Japanese running away everywhere, and they quickly opened fire to kill them.

With the XSJ in front and tanks chasing behind, some Japanese soldiers tied grenades to their bodies and used human bombs to blow up the runaway tanks.

After a dizzying roll, the tank's chassis turned upwards and Jiang Jiyun was trapped inside.

"Hurry up and fight! There should be our people in the tank!" Political Commissar Song shouted for fire support.

Jiang Jiyun, who was hiding in the space, was gasping for breath. Fortunately, she had visited the tanks during a military summer camp before. At that time, the instructor introduced the tanks from the World War II and let them take turns to visit them. She was sitting in the driver's seat and pretending to drive.

"Where is my niece?" Jiang Wenming was looking for his little niece on the battlefield while fighting the Japanese.

Yan Xuyang, wearing the helmet and iron vest made by Jiang Wanting, was also looking for Jiang Jiyun in the ruins.

When they were chasing the Japanese and climbing over the tank, Yan Xuyang suddenly stopped and turned back to run to the overturned tank.

He crawled under the tank and yelled "Sister, sister, are you in there?"

He put his ear to it and vaguely heard Jiang Jiyun's response.

"Uncle! Uncle Wenming! My sister is in here!" Yan Xuyang shouted excitedly to Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming, who was shouting in each yard, heard Yan Xuyang's voice and ran over.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed once again that Jiang Jiyun was in the tank. At least the child was still alive.

Now all the soldiers have gone to chase the Japanese, and there is no way for the two of them to overturn the tank!

Jiang Wenming and Yan Xuyang stood one after the other, carrying guns and watching vigilantly to see if there were any Japanese coming.

"Uncle, is there ventilation in here? Will my sister get suffocated in such hot weather?"

Jiang Wenming was stunned by Yan Xuyang's words. He was standing there sweating profusely, looking at the big iron shell.

"We can't even push such a big thing?" Jiang Wenming was also anxious now.

"Xiao Yun! Can you hear me?" Jiang Wenming asked anxiously.

He put his ear close to the tank and vaguely heard Jiang Jiyun's voice.

"Xiaoyang, let's pull up the base of the courtyard wall over there and see if we can flip it over sideways." Jiang Wenming hurried over to pull up the bricks.

After they were busy for a while, they went to find sticks and tried to push it over, but after they spent half a day trying, the tank with its tracks facing up just shook.

They worked for another two hours but still found nothing, and both of them were soaked.

While the two of them were turning around anxiously, Captain Song came over with a dozen people.

With their help, the tank finally turned over. Political Commissar Song quickly opened the tank's cover and went inside. He saw the little girl huddled in the corner wiping her tears.

He handed Jiang Jiyun out from the entrance and was picked up by Jiang Wenming above.

Seeing the little girl, her body soaked and her eyes red and swollen from crying, Jiang Wenming thought she was frightened and quickly hugged her and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyun! Uncle Wenming is here!"

"Wow wow wow..."

When he coaxed her like this, Jiang Jiyun cried even harder. Why did she have such a miserable life?

It was just a matter of going out for a meal to join in the fun, and yet she was sent into this chaotic era.

Firstly, the original owner's mother saved her life, and she promised the original owner's mother to help her find her brother, and also promised the original owner's mother to watch her brother get married and have children. In the end, that useless person just died.

When Political Commissar Song and his colleagues saw the child crying so sadly, they thought she was frightened.

"Sister, you've sweated so much, drink some salt water to replenish your body, otherwise you will get heatstroke." Yan Xuyang took the kettle given by Sixth Grandpa and handed it to the child in Jiang Wenming's arms to drink.

Jiang Jiyun, who was crying happily, stopped and took a sip of water when he heard about it.

Seeing the child crying again after drinking the water, Jiang Wenming quickly said, "Are you scared? When did you become so timid?"

Jiang Jiyun raised her little face and looked at Jiang Wenming. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Uncle Wenming... my brother died... my family has no descendants..."

Jiang Wenming's face changed when he heard this. "What? Your brother died?"

"My brother... they hid in the land temple... to recuperate, but that place... was bombed into ruins by the Japanese... Not even a bone of my brother was left..." Jiang Jiyun said while choking with sobs.

Jiang Wenming hugged Jiang Jiyun. The child really became an orphan now. "Uncle will take care of you from now on!"

"And me! I will support you too!" Yan Xuyang also spoke.

"Uncle, I want to ask you for a favor, can you agree to it?" Jiang Jiyun suddenly looked at Jiang Wenming with shining eyes.

Jiang Wenming looked down at the pair of bright eyes on the dirty face and felt a chill on his back as he said, "Tell me, I will help you if I can."

"Uncle! You are really a great benefactor to my family! I will definitely help my brothers and sisters to take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life!" Seeing that he finally agreed, Jiang Jiyun got down from his arms and stood on the ground.

"Uncle, you just agreed to it. Brother Xuyang and the others can testify!" Jiang Jiyun looked at Jiang Wenming seriously.

"Okay, okay, okay, I agree, just tell me!" Jiang Wenming couldn't stand her nagging any more.

"Uncle, you should get married as soon as possible! If you give birth to a son, he can be adopted by my father, so that my family won't be extinct!"

After listening to Jiang Jiyun's words, Jiang Wenming looked at her as if he had been struck by lightning.

There was complete silence all around, and Political Commissar Song and the others had never imagined that this kid would be thinking about this matter.

"Uncle Wenming, you have already agreed to it. We have already agreed to it! You can't go back on your word, otherwise how am I going to explain to my dead mother! Wuuuuu..."