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

Qiao Qingshan suddenly turned his head and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, but he did not see any female comrades here.

"It's not here..." He muttered to himself, his expectations gradually becoming unfulfilled.

However, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "So that person is in the mountain city! They must have brought these things back from there. Why didn't I think of taking a peek at it at the time?"

This discovery made Qiao Qingshan very excited. His heartbeat began to accelerate, as if he saw hope of returning home.

"Then can she go back? Can I take advantage of this and go home with her?" Qiao Qingshan became more and more excited as he thought about it. His face was filled with irrepressible joy, as if he had already embarked on the journey home.

Du Liuxuan walked to Qiao Qingshan's side. He looked at Qiao Qingshan's face which was flushed with excitement. Before he could speak, Qiao Qingshan grabbed his arm tightly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Where did these things come from? Where is the person who sent them to you? Is she a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old? Can I meet her? She and I may be from the same hometown!" Qiao Qingshan bombarded Du Liuxuan with a series of questions like a machine gun.

Du Liuxuan was startled by Qiao Qingshan's sudden action, and his originally relaxed expression instantly became serious.

How could Qiao Qingshan possibly know the ins and outs of these things? Not only that, he even mentioned that the person who sent the things was a girl of seventeen or eighteen. Does this mean that this guy knows the person Xiaoyun exchanged supplies with outside the space?

What he didn't expect was that the other person was most likely a girl.

"Take him away and interrogate him strictly!" Du Liuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face as gloomy as water, and with a sudden swing, he pulled away Qiao Qingshan's hand that was tightly grasping his.

"Catch me? Why are you arresting me? What did I do wrong? You can't do this to me!" Qiao Qingshan was suddenly treated like this, and the fear and anger in his heart were instantly ignited. He struggled desperately and kept shouting angrily.

However, Du Liuxuan was not moved at all. He just swung his arm and chopped Qiao Qingshan's neck with his knife.

There was a dull thud, and Qiao Qingshan's body fell to the ground like noodles, unconscious.

"Tie him up and put him in the car." Du Liuxuan ordered expressionlessly, "There are many doubts about his identity. I want to interrogate him personally."

Everyone who came back with Du Liuxuan knew that Qiao Qingshan was an weapons expert, but who could have expected that he knew the origins of these supplies so well.

From this perspective, it is not unreasonable for Commissioner Du to act so cautiously.

Du Liuxuan turned to Sun Ce, who was excitedly watching the machinery parts being unloaded one after another, and whispered, "Director Sun, I'll bring some more materials over later. However, I have a very important matter to deal with right now."

Sun Ce turned around and saw a man being dragged away. He suppressed the smile on his face and asked worriedly, "Is there a traitor in the team?"

Du Liuxuan knew that Sun Ce knew about Jiang Jiyun's existence, and he was one of the people he could trust.

So I leaned over and whispered to him, "It's still uncertain. He just said he recognized these materials, but we've only publicly stated they were donated by patriots. Only our superiors know the details. How did he, someone who's never had any contact with them, know about them? I suspect there's something fishy about his whereabouts!"

Sun Ce's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He looked at the person being carried to the car and said, "We must be more cautious. We would rather kill the wrong person than let the wrong person go. That child must not be exposed. If he can't be used, we will just deal with him!"

Du Liuxuan nodded and said, "Director Sun, I know what to do."

After resting for two days in Kang City, Jiang Jiyun followed his uncle and the soldiers to practice military boxing.

Jiang Jiyun was concentrating on learning every move, his small body dancing continuously to the rhythm of the boxing.

Sweat slid down her forehead and soaked her clothes, but she didn't care at all and continued to practice with concentration.

When Jiang Jiyuan came over, he looked at his sister's serious expression from afar, and a feeling of relief welled up in his heart. He was about to praise her.

However, just as he approached, he saw a scene that made him laugh and cry. Jiang Jiyun suddenly turned around and punched Jiang Wenming next to him directly on the butt.

"Ouch!" Jiang Wenming was caught off guard and staggered by the punch, almost falling to the ground.

He covered his buttocks, looked down at his innocent-looking niece with a painful expression, and complained, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

Jiang Jiyun looked down at his own position in bewilderment after hearing his uncle's words, then retorted confidently, "I was clearly in my own circle. It was you who lost track of right and left and came running over to my side!"

She still felt a little aggrieved, so she turned to look at Xiaotian and Xiaowei beside her, hoping they could judge for her.

Xiaotian and Xiaowei looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. It was really serious that their uncle couldn't tell left from right.

Jiang Wenming also felt a little embarrassed. He looked down at his own circle and realized that it was standing alone next to Qi Feng, while he was almost standing in his niece's circle.

He looked up and saw Zhao Huashan and Liu Zhiming trying to hold back their laughter, and suddenly felt his face flushing.

"Um...um...eh, Xiaoyuan, why are you here?" Jiang Wenming suddenly saw Jiang Jiyuan standing aside watching the fun, and quickly spoke to try to divert everyone's attention.

When Jiang Jiyun heard his brother coming, he ran over, grabbed Jiang Jiyuan's clothes, looked up and complained, "Brother, look at my uncle, he's bullying me again!"

Jiang Jiyuan smiled helplessly, quickly pulled his sister to his side and comforted her, "Okay, Xiaoyun, you know your uncle's situation very well, and he doesn't despise you for having a poor sense of direction."

As he said this, he picked up the cotton coat that his sister had thrown on the ground and put it on her.

He saw that his sister and uncle started arguing again, and neither of them gave in.

Seeing them quarreling again, Jiang Jiyuan quickly interrupted them and asked, "Uncle, how much do you know about Qiao Qingshan?"

"Who?" Jiang Jiyun turned her head with a puzzled look and looked at her eldest brother. "What happened to Qiao Qingshan?"

She muttered to herself, could it be that this love-brained guy has been harmed by some woman again just a few days after arriving at the base?

Jiang Jiyuan didn't answer his sister's question. Instead, he turned to Jiang Wenming and Ma Chao and said, "Let's go to the tent and talk."

Then, he took his sister's hand and led the way towards the tent. Seeing this, Jiang Wenming, Ma Chao and others followed in.