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

"Yes, the clothes those devils wore were a bit strange, so Xiaoyun used drugs to knock them out. She thought that those clothes could be worn to hide when they were hiding, and if no one was paying attention, they would not be noticed and would be stripped off." Jiang Wenming pointed at the pile of rags at the feet of Jiang Liuye and said to Hong Feiyong.

In Hong Feiyong's eyes, these things were just a pile of rags hanging from the bundle.

"Then why didn't I see her last night? I was also scouting that area last night, so why didn't I see her? Was she hiding so well?" Hong Feiyong asked in surprise.

Jiang Wenming shook his head and said, "Captain Hong, you may have seen her, but you just didn't recognize it as her."

"Why?" Hong Feiyong asked in confusion.

"Ji Yun was wearing a strange outfit. I didn't even see her when I walked past her. It was only when she called me that I realized she was right in front of me!"

Jiang Wenming pointed at the pile of clothes next to Jiang Liuye and said, "Why don't you try them on? Then you'll know why you can't recognize her."

Hong Feiyong no longer cared what Political Commissar Song and Master Jiang Liu said. He just walked over, picked up the big bag and opened it. When he picked up the pile of rags and took a closer look, his eyes lit up.

When Political Commissar Song saw Hong Feiyong putting on the rags, picking up the lowest rag hat and putting it on, he jumped up in shock.

“This dress…this dress…”

"Old Song, this thing is really good! Who can tell it's a person wearing this colorful clothes and hat and hiding in the woods? No wonder I didn't see the little girl when she was with me. She just lay in front of me and didn't say anything. I couldn't see it clearly in the middle of the night!"

"No wonder this little girl wanted to take off their clothes. If I saw it, I would do it too! This girl is very shrewd. She won't even look down on anything that isn't a good thing." Hong Feiyong was very fond of this set of clothes.

"Take it if you want it! This set must be kept for Xiaoyun. She'll cry if she wakes up and none of them are left." Looking at the situation, Master Jiang Liu could only keep one set.

Jiang Wenming could only stare in silence as Hong Feiyong put on one suit and ran away holding another.

Political Commissar Song said sorry embarrassedly and followed him away. Jiang Wenming sighed and hid under a tree holding Jiang Jiyun.

At noon, Jiang Wanting came over holding Xiaobao in her arms in an ox cart driven by Yan Xuyang.

The cart was filled with cloth bags, some cloth bundles and two bicycles. When the cart stopped, Yan Xuyang and Jiang Wanting went to the crowd to look for people.

"Grandpa Six!"

"Uncle Wenming!"

"Jiang Jiyun!"

"Where are you?"

Jiang Wanting and Yan Xuyang walked towards the village while looking at the people coming and going on the road.

Just as Mr. Jiang Liu finished helping, he seemed to hear someone calling them, so he came out of the tent behind the tree to take a look.

"Wanting!"

"Xuyang!"

"We're here!"

Jiang Wanting and Yan Xuyang heard the voice and looked over, and saw Master Jiang Liu waving at them.

"Grandpa! Where are Uncle Wenming and Ji Yun?" Yan Xuyang asked when he looked around and didn't see them.

"They are sleeping behind that tree. They didn't sleep the whole night last night and are now catching up on their sleep!" Uncle Jiang Liu pointed at the uncle and nephew who were sleeping soundly under the tree.

Yan Xuyang ran over and looked at Jiang Wenming who was sleeping against a tree, with Jiang Jiyun also sleeping on his legs.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Xiaoyun's hand?" Yan Xuyang asked, looking at the little hand that was wrapped like a bun.

"It's okay, she just had some blisters and we picked them out for her. Her brother bandaged it himself. He made it look like a pig's trotter." Uncle Jiang Liu explained to the two worried children.

Jiang Wanting looked at Jiang Jiyun, who was so thin that his chin was almost pointed, and said distressedly, "How come Xiaoyun has lost so much weight in the past month?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Xiaobao screamed in Jiang Wanting's arms.

"Do you still recognize your grandpa?" Uncle Jiang Liu came over and took the little guy and held him in his arms.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh!"

Master Jiang Liu laughed when he heard the little guy talking non-stop. "Grandpa doesn't understand what you are saying!"

"Sixth Grandpa, how come Uncle Wenming was woken up by Xiaobao, but Xiaoyun still didn't react?" Jiang Wanting asked worriedly again.

"Alas! The Japanese hit her head and left several bumps. She feels a little dizzy now. Let her sleep more and she will be fine." Mr. Jiang Liu said with a sigh.

"Sixth Grandpa, when are we leaving? The ox cart is still parked on the side of the road! There are so many things on the frame!" Yan Xuyang asked Sixth Grandpa Jiang.

"Wanting, take Ji Yun from your uncle Wenming's arms and let him walk slowly. Xuyang, go ask Ji Yuan and his wife if they want to go with us this time. If they don't have time, we'll leave first. We don't know what the situation is like by the river yet. Let's go early and make plans early!"

After talking to the two of them, Mr. Jiang Liu carried Xiaobao to see the ox cart. When they passed by the taro field, they saw a lot of taro leaves.

He carried the child over and picked two leaves, holding one for himself and one for Xiaobao.

"Hehehe..." Xiaobao thought that this was playing a game with him and started laughing.

When Du Wanqing heard Yan Xuyang running over to ask, she said something to her colleagues and left the tent.

Mr. Jiang Liu asked Du Wanqing to leave a letter for Jiang Jiyuan, and they continued to move south.

Jiang Wenming went over and took the bicycle off the ox cart. He and Du Wanqing prepared to ride their bicycles in front of the ox cart.

"Uncle, the rest of the cars have been requisitioned by those comrades, and I am too embarrassed to ask for them again. Let's keep two cars, right? Otherwise, we will attract too much attention and something bad will happen."

They had only walked about twenty miles before the sun went down. Jiang Wenming parked his bicycle on the side of the road and said to Du Wanqing, "Niece-in-law! I'm going to see if I can stay in the village over there for one night."

"Okay, uncle, you must be careful!" Du Wanqing also saw the shadow of the village.

"Got it!" Jiang Wenming pulled out a pistol from his waist.

"This gun looks really exquisite!" Du Wanqing asked while looking at the pistol.

Jiang Wenming nodded. "This is what I found in a Japanese officer's briefcase. There are a few gold bars in it! I'm going over first. You guys wait here for me to come back. If you hear gunshots, take them and hide quickly, okay?"

"Uncle, I understand." Du Wanqing nodded in agreement.

When Yan Xuyang came over driving the ox cart, Du Wanqing told them what Jiang Wenming said.

As Jiang Wenming got closer and closer to the village, he seemed to smell a foul odor, which was a bit like the smell of something rotting and smelling bad.

He stopped not far from the village. The village was eerily quiet, without even the barking of a dog. This was too abnormal for a rural area!