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

"biu, biu, biu..."

As the Japanese got closer, Jiang Jiyun started shooting at the haystack over there with a pistol equipped with a silencer.

Due to the friction of the bullets, sparks slowly emerged from several piles of grass and white smoke slowly rose.

Those devils were getting closer and closer. There didn't seem to be many of them, and most of them were on Jiang Jiyuan's side.

The Japanese soldier walking in front suddenly fell down without any warning. The Japanese soldier behind him reacted, put on gas masks and slowly moved forward.

"Go!" Jiang Jiyun said and started shooting at the Japanese with the sniper rifle in his hand.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots were heard from Jiang Wenming's side, and gunshots were heard from the Taoist priests' side as well.

"Wait for the ambush!" (There is an ambush!)

"すぐにCounterattack!" (Counterattack immediately!)

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Japanese on the opposite side also began shooting in the direction of Jiang Jiyun and his men.

The Onmyoji behind him also became excited. Junming Koizumi looked at the darkness ahead and said, "Yatou Mitsuketa!" (Finally found it!)

"Abeiichiro Anbeiichiro's words are wrong!" (Abeiichiro Anbei's words were indeed correct!)

"Jun Ming Junichi died in the hands of that person, and now I'm going to study it!" (Jun Ming Junyi died in the hands of that person, now I'm going to take him back to study!)

"The monster of China is gone!" (The monster of China should also disappear!)

Jiang Jiyun lay on the ground, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, trying to calm his heartbeat.

However, no matter how hard she tried, her accelerated heartbeat seemed out of control and continued to beat violently in her chest.

She couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why did her heartbeat suddenly speed up every time the Yin-Yang Master approached her? This was a feeling she had never experienced before, and she was a little overwhelmed.

She looked up at the sky. Was it a warning from God?

After a while, her eyes fell on Jiang Wenming and Peng Yongyan, and she shook her head at them.

Jiang Wenming and the others followed her and, according to the instructions of the previous Taoist priests, led the devils in another direction.

Although Jiang Jiyun's heartbeat was still accelerating, her mind was extremely clear. She knew that everything she was doing now was to complete an important plan.

Finally, when she saw those Onmyojis wearing Oriental wizard uniforms walking into the circle set up by the Taoist priests, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She knew that the Taoist priests' plan was half successful.

The Japanese on the opposite side suddenly used mortars to launch a fierce bombing on the place where Jiang Jiyun and his men were ambushing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Loud explosions were heard, shells fell like raindrops, and dust raised by the explosions flew everywhere.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Jiang Wenming was dizzy from the shock wave of the explosion. He shook his head and spat out the dirt in his mouth.

"Uncle, we can't just passively take the beating like this anymore. Let's fight back!" Jiang Jiyun shouted angrily.

She quickly took out the mortar from the space and prepared to fight back with her uncle.

Peng Yongyan lay on the ground, holding the machine gun tightly, his eyes fixed on the Japanese soldiers rushing towards him.

When the Japanese came into range, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and dense bullets poured out like a rainstorm, knocking the Japanese soldiers to the ground.

Far away to the east, on Jiang Jiyuan's side, the scale of the battle was much larger than here. He watched helplessly in the trench as one soldier after another fell in the artillery fire, his heart filled with grief and anger.

Those soldiers who were less seriously injured struggled to get up from the ground and continued to fight bravely; while those who were more seriously injured quickly swallowed a special medicine, recovered some strength, and then threw themselves into the battle without hesitation.

Oda and Xiaowei were responsible for carrying the seriously injured out of the trenches and sending them to the doctors and nurses' tents not far away for treatment.

They hurriedly carried the wounded, and from time to time they looked back in the direction of Jiang Jiyun and others in the distance, their hearts full of worry.

On the other side of the battlefield, Jiang Jiyun, his uncle and Peng Yongyan were suffering from fierce fire suppression from the Japanese. They couldn't even raise their heads and could only fight back with their heads down.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, carrying a lot of sand and dust, which hit the wound on Jiang Jiyun's face hard, causing her to feel a stinging pain.

At this moment, she no longer cared about taking special medicine to relieve the pain, because her attention was completely attracted by her uncle.

The uncle was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost consciousness. Jiang Jiyun felt worried. She widened her eyes and stared at her uncle, hoping to see any sign of life.

After seeing that his body was still moving up and down, he turned his gaze in the direction of Peng Yongyan. However, there was no movement there either, and Peng Yongyan was also lying there motionless.

"Uncle! Brother Peng! How are you?" Jiang Jiyun shouted to the two people over there while shooting.

"Why is the wind getting stronger and stronger?" Jiang Jiyun muttered to himself.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look in the other direction, wondering if this was caused by the Taoist priests fighting in the distance?

Just as Jiang Jiyun was lost in thought, she suddenly discovered that more Japanese soldiers were slowly approaching them.

She immediately came to her senses, raised the gun in front of her without hesitation, and fired at the devils.

Jiang Jiyun kept spinning on the edge like a top, her figure shuttling between mortars and machine guns.

During this tense battle, Jiang Jiyun did not forget to take the time to call out to his uncle and Peng Yongyan.

Her voice was a little weak amid the hail of bullets, but it was full of urgency.

The situation on Peng Yongyan and Jiang Wenming's side was not optimistic. Just now, a shell exploded next to them, and the huge shock wave shook them to the ground.

There was only a buzzing sound in Peng Yongyan's ears, and no other sound could reach his ears. He quickly took out a special medicine from his pocket and swallowed it. After a long time, he gradually recovered some hearing and was able to hear some faint sounds.

Jiang Wenming was even more unlucky. He was blown away by the aftermath of the artillery bombing, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted on the spot.

In the face of Jiang Jiyun's shouts, he had no reaction at all and had lost consciousness.

Peng Yongyan saw Jiang Wenming lying motionless not far from him. He quickly crawled over to check on him, and then fed him a special medicine.

"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Wenming, who almost fainted, started coughing violently after taking the special medicine.

After Jiang Jiyun dealt with a group of Japanese soldiers who rushed over, he ran over to see them.

"Uncle, how are you?" Jiang Jiyun squatted beside Jiang Wenming and saw the blood on his thigh and wanted to check.

Jiang Wenming grabbed her hand and said, "Be careful. What if the devils come again? We have to stop the devils from coming to support the Taoist priests."

"The wound is on your thigh. I can handle it myself. I'll take care of it here. Have you treated your own wound?" Jiang Wenming asked worriedly when he saw the wound on her face.