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

The political commissars of each regiment arrived at the scene one after another. After studying carefully and practicing for a while, they became proficient in operating it.

They were fully armed, holding guns, standing there majestically, with a mighty mechanical dog wearing a bulletproof vest following closely at their feet. It was their most loyal companion.

The appearance of these mechanical dogs made the warriors who didn't know how to control them jealous, and they were almost drooling with envy.

At this moment, a soldier who was unpacking the gun suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, this gun looks so powerful!"

His attention was attracted by a new type of machine gun. The brand new appearance and exquisite design made him open his eyes wide.

Seeing this, another soldier quickly reached out and took out the gun, examining it carefully, muttering to himself, "Wow, this gun is pretty good! Compared to the Japanese heavy machine gun, it feels lighter, about 50 to 60 kilograms."

Jiang Jiyuan took the instruction manual and began to read it carefully.

Suddenly, he cried out in surprise: "Oh my god, this gun can actually fire 6000 rounds of bullets in one minute?"

His exclamation was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.

When the soldiers who were secretly helping to unpack the boxes heard this, their eyes lit up.

They quickly sped up their movements, fearing that if they were a step slower, such a good gun would be snatched away by others.

"Isn't it a waste of bullets?" a middle-aged soldier said hesitantly.

Zhang An patted his shoulder and said, "There will be enough bullets from now on!"

After that, Zhang An released more bullets and said, "Those who have the new machine guns, come and get the bullets, load them and prepare to fight."

Jiang Jiyun was completely unaware of the excitement of the soldiers on her brother's side. At this moment, she was just a diligent porter, working hard.

After a long period of busy work, she had lost count of how many times she had moved the goods, but her eyes were always fixed on the situation outside, and she did not dare to relax at all.

Finally, after completing a heavy round of work, Jiang Jiyun sat down next to his dozing uncle and couldn't help complaining: "These damn people, don't they actually change shifts or take a break?"

Jiang Wenming was awakened by Jiang Jiyun's voice. He opened his eyes sleepily and took a bite of a bitter melon in his hand.

He looked at Jiang Jiyun, then frowned and said, "The war is about to start, and they are also afraid of being ambushed."

Jiang Jiyun's eyes still didn't leave the screen. She took the "cucumber" handed over by her uncle and said viciously: "There's no point in being afraid. We still have to launch a sneak attack. Pah... Pah..."

However, when Jiang Jiyun took a bite of the "cucumber", a strong bitter taste instantly spread in her mouth.

She quickly spat out the bitter melon in her mouth and drank milk in big gulps, trying to dilute the bitter taste.

Jiang Jiyun, who had recovered from his shock, looked at his uncle with displeasure and complained, "Uncle, why are you eating bitter melon? Aren't there any cucumbers over there?"

Jiang Wenming looked at his niece's dissatisfied face and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He picked up the bitter melon and explained with a smile, "Oh, I'm just feeling sleepy, and this bitter melon can help me stay awake. And didn't you say it can clear away internal heat? I was just so mad at those devils, and this is a good chance for me to cool down."

After listening to his uncle's words, Jiang Jiyun thought for a moment, then turned and ran to the small kitchen.

She found bags of unsweetened original coffee from the space mall. It was the particularly bitter kind. She didn't know why anyone would drink something so bitter.

She tore open the package, poured the coffee powder into the kettle, and then brewed it with boiling water. Then she ran back and handed the kettle to Jiang Wenming, saying, "Uncle, if you are really too sleepy, drink some of this."

Jiang Wenming took the kettle and took a sip curiously.

However, this bite almost made him spit it out. He frowned and complained, "Oh my God, what the hell is this? Is this some Chinese medicine? How come it tastes worse than bitter melon!"

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun was secretly happy, thinking that his "revenge" plan was successful.

She looked around and suddenly had an idea. She said to Jiang Wenming, "Uncle, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, Jiang Jiyun ran away like a rabbit and disappeared from Jiang Wenming's sight in the blink of an eye.

She ran into the mall and went straight to the big screen.

Jiang Jiyun skillfully connected to Cheng Qingqing's side. The screen flashed and the scene on the opposite side immediately appeared before his eyes.

This sudden connection scared the soldiers guarding the light screen. They looked at Jiang Jiyun on the screen in astonishment.

A female comrade stammered, "Comrade Xiaoyun, you...you..."

Jiang Jiyun thought that he had scared them by suddenly video chatting with them, and he couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly.

The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, which stood out against her dark face.

However, the person opposite her couldn't laugh at all when he saw her like this.

Their attention was drawn to the bullet stuck in Jiang Jiyun's helmet.

Looking at her bulletproof vest, the fabric that should have been tough was now badly damaged, covered with bullet holes of various sizes. Some places seemed to have been scratched by sharp objects, leaving shocking marks.

Ye Zechuan looked at Jiang Jiyun's face and asked in a slightly lowered voice, "Did you just come off the battlefield?"

Jiang Jiyun sighed helplessly and replied in a heavy tone, "Yes, I just came down, but I have to go up again immediately. We are in big trouble here now, and the situation is very urgent."

Ye Zechuan's expression instantly became solemn. He widened his eyes and stared at the person who was speaking. His eyes gradually became moist and red.

They all knew that the war of that era was cruel and ruthless, and sacrifice was inevitable, but when they really faced such a reality, the pain and helplessness in their hearts still surged into their hearts like a tide.

Jiang Jiyun's voice was calm, her big eyes looking straight at them, but the words she spoke were like a sharp sword, piercing their last glimmer of hope.

"We don't have any effective medicine." Jiang Jiyun's words were filled with endless sadness.

Ye Zechuan's heart suddenly tightened, he knew what this meant.

The lack of a specific medicine means that injured soldiers will face greater pain and risk of death.

His brows were furrowed tightly, anxiety and worry written all over his face.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that although the situation was critical, they still had time to find a solution.