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

"Woooooooo..."

Jiang Jiyun's head was buzzing and her vision was black. She was crying with tears and snot all over her face. With the blood on her face, she looked like a big cat.

When Du Wanqing came over and saw her sister-in-law like this, she took the child from Jiang Jiyuan's arms and coaxed him gently with heartache.

"Wife, wash her before holding her! She is a little dirty now." Jiang Jiyuan said to Du Wanqing.

"You...you...you...are not...my...dear...brother...wuwuwu..." Jiang Jiyun said while crying.

As Master Jiang Liu was packing his things, Ma Chao came over with a basin in one hand and hot water in the other and said, "Sister-in-law, go wash the little girl. There are flies all over her head and face."

Jiang Jiyuan came over and put up a few reeds, hung some clothes on the bamboos, and a simple tent came out.

Du Wanqing carried Jiang Jiyun in, and Jiang Jiyuan helped add and change the water.

Seeing that the water had to be changed three times before she was washed clean, Du Wanqing saw the tiny scars on her body, several places cut by the bayonet, and several red and swollen bumps on the top of her head.

Du Wanqing applied medicine to all the wounds one by one. She didn't expect that her sister-in-law could be so tolerant.

"It's a good thing that he's wearing a helmet, otherwise his pretty little head would have been smashed." Ma Chao picked up the small metal helmet on the ground.

Jiang Jiyuan felt so distressed when he saw the dented areas on the helmet in Ma Chao's hand.

Jiang Jiyun put on clean clothes and was carried out by Du Wanqing and handed to Jiang Jiyuan. "Hold her and comfort her. She is your sister, not your soldier. You are still looking down on her."

"Wife, I was just saying that. I don't really dislike you." Jiang Jiyuan took over from his sister and said with a smile.

"I'll go back and continue helping. You find her something to eat." Du Wanqing said this and went back to help.

"Xiao Yun! Xiao Yun! Uncle Wenming has found several gold bars for you!"

Jiang Jiyun leaned weakly in Jiang Jiyuan's arms, resting half asleep and half awake. When she heard Jiang Wenming's words, she sat up straight.

Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Liuye, who were observing her, were both startled. Ma Chao, who was roasting a pheasant nearby, couldn't help laughing.

"Yuanzi, your sister really has the ability to cure all diseases with money!" Ma Chao said with a smile.

"Gold! Buy a house!" Jiang Jiyun's head was dizzy but she still remembered to buy a house.

"Xiao Yun, look, uncle found this in the briefcases of several Japanese devils." Jiang Wenming ran over, looking dirty.

He put four or five gold bars in Jiang Jiyun's arms, and Jiang Jiyun looked at them with shining eyes and was about to take them.

They watched her little hands grabbing for a long time but failing to touch the gold bar, and Mr. Jiang Liu was so scared that he took her pulse again.

"Uncle, what's going on? Why does my niece seem to be blind?"

Jiang Wenming was startled and quickly picked it up and put it in her other hand.

"It's okay, just a slight concussion and some double vision. It will be fine in two days." Mr. Jiang Liu had been in a hurry when he felt her pulse before and had not taken it carefully, so he simply took it for a while longer.

"Xiao Yun still has some internal injuries from being kicked. Let's go to the next city to buy some medicine for her." Only after making sure that there was no serious problem did Master Jiang Liu let go of his hand.

After watching the child in his arms for a long time without any movement, Jiang Jiyuan looked down and saw that his sister had fallen asleep with a small gold bar in one hand.

"Uncle, you hold Xiaoyun. I have to go back and report now." Jiang Jiyuan handed his sleeping sister to Jiang Wenming who had changed his clothes.

"This dress is a bit tight." Jiang Wenming said uncomfortably.

"These are the clothes left behind by the villagers I found at their homes. It's better to wear them than to be naked!" Ma Chao tried to persuade him when he saw that he disliked the clothes.

Jiang Wenming held the sleeping Jiang Jiyun in his arms. Jiang Liuye collected the gold bars and suddenly asked, "Xiao Yuan! These gold bars are their spoils. Can we take them away?"

"Since you said it's their spoils of war, just keep it!" Hong Feiyong said loudly.

Political Commissar Song and his colleagues took time out to visit the injured little hero. They saw the little hand wrapped like a bun with a small gold bar stuck in the gauze, and the other little hand was also tightly holding a gold bar.

"We all know about the child. She is a little hero. She knew how to go to the battlefield to kill the Japanese at such a young age. It's just that her method was not very good." Political Commissar Song said tactfully.

Master Jiang Liu put away the gold bars and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with the method? As long as we can kill the devils, who cares what the method is?"

"That Uncle Jiang! The kid specializes in stabbing men's private parts with a sword. Now there are thirty or forty devils wailing there!"

Jiang Liuye looked at Political Commissar Song's embarrassed expression and said, "You can't blame our child for this, can you? Do you think he would be stabbed in that place if he stayed at their home? Why didn't he wail when they invaded our country and killed us civilians?"

"Uncle Jiang, I don't mean anything else. It's just that the child is still a little young, so we should try our best to keep her from going to the battlefield." Political Commissar Song explained hurriedly.

"I know what you mean. We hate the Japs. Xiaoyun hates them too. They killed her mother and everyone in our village. Now at least they are still alive, right? If it were me who went up there, I would not let them have the chance to wail!" Master Jiang Liu said angrily.

Political Commissar Song quickly explained, "Sixth Master, we don't mean to blame her. We are just worried that something might happen to her. The Japanese were only injured but not dead. What if they had guns? Is there any hope for the child to survive?"

"Political Commissar Song, don't worry! Those wailing this time are the only Japanese soldiers who survived under her command. Today we will mainly fight with bayonets and no guns will be used. Look at her height, she can only stab that position." Jiang Wenming explained.

Hong Feiyong couldn't help but shook his shoulders and held back his laughter. This was how he understood it just now.

"Were you there too?" Political Commissar Song asked Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming nodded and said, "We found the Japanese. We had been lying in ambush here all afternoon yesterday."

When Hong Feiyong heard him say that he had been in ambush for the whole afternoon, he asked, "Xiao Jiang! Did you see what the Japanese had behind the village when you were in ambush?"

"Things? What things? I didn't see them carrying anything away?"

Jiang Wenming was lying in the sweet potato field at the time. He saw that the sweet potato leaves were growing densely and abundantly in the cornfield, so he secretly dug a hole under the sweet potato leaves and made a hat with sweet potato vines. He only showed his head and watched from there. He could not see the situation behind the village at all.

"Where is the little girl hiding?"

When Jiang Wenming heard Hong Feiyong asking Jiang Jiyun, he told him, "She's hiding in the woods over there."

"She killed all those Japanese soldiers who were stripped of their clothes in the forest?"