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

Jiang Jiyun was awakened by the shaking. He opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on Qi Feng's back.

"Uncle, haven't we arrived yet?" She asked, looking up at the surrounding woods.

"Are you awake? Then let Chen Meng and the others out!" Jiang Wenming picked her up from Qi Feng's back.

Jiang Jiyun thought so too. She couldn't use the space in front of outsiders, so she took her uncle and Qi Feng into the space.

When a group of people working in the fields saw them coming in, they all put down their work and came over.

Jiang Jiyun felt so heartbroken when he saw the corpses covered with white cloth on the grass.

Jiang Wenming looked at them, sighed, and said, "Go over there and pull the wooden cart over, and load the heroes onto it and take them out."

Nine people pushed three carts, and Jiang Jiyun followed slowly behind them.

When Ma Chao brought his men to support, he saw the bloody corpses under the white cloth.

"Fourth brother!"

"Small money!"

"Brother Ping!"

……

The guerrilla comrades lifted the white cloth with heavy hearts.

When they saw the familiar faces under the white cloth, pain surged in their hearts.

The expressions on those people's faces were distorted, showing the great pain they were enduring before their sacrifice.

The comrades watched this scene silently, tears welling up in their eyes.

They could not accept the fact that the comrade who had fought alongside them was now lying on a cold wooden cart, having left them forever.

They suppressed their inner pain, took over Chen Meng's place, and pushed the wooden cart carrying the remains of their comrades towards the village.

Along the way, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, with only the sound of rolling wheels echoing on the road.

When they arrived near the village entrance, they saw from afar that all the villagers were wearing mourning clothes and standing there quietly waiting.

The faces of the villagers were filled with grief and sorrow. They knew that these sacrificed children were heroes.

As the wooden cart approached, someone in the village set off firecrackers, and the crackling sound echoed in the air.

At the same time, they shouted loudly: "Welcome, the hero is coming home!"

These shouts expressed both respect for the heroes and reluctance to see them leave. The sounds of firecrackers and shouts intertwined and echoed throughout the village.

"My son!"

"Mom, I want my dad!"

"My youngest son!"

……

Someone in the village suddenly caught sight of his own relative lying on the wooden cart. He was immediately struck by lightning, heartbroken, and cried out in pain. The miserable cry pierced everyone's heart.

When Jiang Jiyun heard the crying, he quickly lowered his head, but tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, falling drop by drop to the ground, splashing small water droplets.

Jiang Wenming stood aside with an equally heavy heart. He watched all this silently. He slowly squatted down and held his niece in his arms.

The child's sobs rang in his ears, like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

He could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

After a while, the villagers came forward and took their children away. Everyone had a solemn look on their face and tears in their eyes.

However, there were still a few young people who were not from this village. They lay quietly on the wooden cart and no one claimed them.

The guerrilla team leader came forward. His eyes turned red with sadness as he looked at the sacrificed young children. He took them away.

Ma Chao walked over and said, "Xiao Yun, we came from the main road over there, it's time to put the car away."

Jiang Jiyun nodded and said, "Brother Ma, Su Wen and Erwa and several others are still alive. They are probably hiding somewhere in the city to recover from their injuries."

Ma Chao nodded and left. Jiang Wenming and the others knew where the car was parked, so they went over and pretended to drive away.

When they came back, they saw Ma Chao squatting on the roadside behind the village waiting for them.

Ma Chao looked up and saw them coming over carrying flour and loads of meat on their backs.

He arranged for someone to deliver half of the things to the village chief's house. Jiang Wenming also left them a bag of dollars. The village chief was so scared by the sight of so much money that he didn't dare to accept it.

"Uncle, this is not for you. These are pensions for those heroes who died. Please divide them up and send them to their families." Jiang Wenming explained.

As soon as the village chief heard that it was a pension, he accepted it. He choked up, looked at the cloth bag in his arms, wiped his tears and expressed his gratitude.

They turned around and took their belongings to the guerrillas' temporary residence, which was outside the woods not far from the village.

"Captain Lu, please accept these things. You'd better be more vigilant recently. A Japanese spy agency base was destroyed last night." Ma Chao reminded them.

Jiang Jiyun heard the people in the room talking and whispered, "It's white plum blossoms."

"That's the Japanese's Mei machine gun. You are really too brave!" Zhang An gently pulled her ear in fear.

Jiang Jiyun said dissatisfiedly, "I also walked there accidentally. It was the middle of the night and the house was still brightly lit. I just went to see what was going on, but I overheard them discussing how to arrest me. So shouldn't I leave them a souvenir?"

"If there weren't so many people watching at the station, I would have definitely wiped them out last night. It's a pity for those who slipped through the net." Jiang Jiyun shook his head regretfully.

She thought of the offices in the house and whispered to them, "But that house isn't a residence. It seems to be full of offices. I emptied it out. There are a lot of documents inside, but I don't know if they are useful."

After Jiang Jiyun finished speaking, he took out a few documents with the word "confidential" written on them and handed them to Zhang An who was sitting next to him.

Looking at the file bag that suddenly appeared in his arms, Zhang An opened it curiously. The more he looked, the more shocked and surprised he became.

After he had a quick look, he shouted, "Brother Ma, something big has happened!"

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming both watched him suddenly jump up and run into the house.

"Brother Zhang An, when did you learn to read the characters of Sakura Country?" Jiang Jiyun asked with a puzzled look on his face.

She knew that none of them understood this little language, so how come he could understand it now? When did he learn it secretly?

Qi Feng saw their confusion and explained, "When we were teaching them how to control drones and robot dogs in the mountains, we learned English together. Comrade Zhou taught us all the lessons personally."

Jiang Jiyun knew that Comrade Zhou could speak several languages, but he didn't expect that he was so busy and still had time to teach them.

"what?"

"Quickly notify the nearby comrades!"

Jiang Jiyun heard Ma Chao's exclamation and Captain Lu's angry voice.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wenming walked over and asked.

Zhang An said angrily, "The Japs are going to launch an indiscriminate bombing of the mountain city soon!"