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

The uncle and nephew were busy finishing off the enemy and confiscating their weapons.

Suddenly, when Jiang Wenming looked up inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of two special teams in the distance.

"Xiao Yun, look over there... over there..." Jiang Wenming's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the scene not far away, seeming a little unbelievable.

Jiang Jiyun, who was busy at the moment, followed Jiang Wenming's gaze and saw a group of dogs and a group of wild boars confronting each other. Both sides seemed aggressive and unwilling to give in to each other.

"After they joined forces to fight the Japanese, their temporary friendship was broken and they are now in opposition again?" Jiang Jiyun asked doubtfully.

Jiang Wenming looked at the group of animals and said after a moment's silence, "I think they must think that each other is their only rival and that they are the only ones who can bully each other."

He stroked his chin and continued, "But when they encounter a common enemy, they will temporarily put aside their prejudices and unite to face the enemy."

Jiang Jiyun nodded thoughtfully, then ran quickly towards the two teams of animals and checked their injuries.

She found that the dogs were equipped with protective gear, and the wild boars, thanks to their thick fur, were not fatally injured here.

After making sure that these animals were not seriously injured, Jiang Jiyun simply put them all into his own space.

However, in space, although the two groups of animals were separated by a large river, they still kept their eyes on each other, as if conflict could break out again at any time.

After a stalemate, both sides finally dispersed slowly, and this sudden confrontation came to a temporary end.

After the fighting stopped here, the originally noisy battlefield suddenly became unusually quiet, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the grass and the occasional groans of the wounded.

Just then, a group of ordinary people holding big knives came stealthily from a distance.

They approached cautiously, as if afraid of being discovered by the devils.

When they finally saw the scene clearly, they couldn't help but gasp. On the blood-stained land, countless corpses and body parts were lying in a mess. In some places, the blood had already coagulated into dark red clots.

What’s even more terrifying is that some of the Japanese soldiers were not dead yet. They were struggling in pain on the ground, howling in pain.

When a young man saw this, he rushed forward without hesitation, holding an axe in his hand, and stabbed the struggling Japanese soldier in the chest with the axe.

As the devil's howling stopped abruptly, blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain, splashing all over the young man.

"Lao Si, there are still survivors over there, hurry up and kill them!" The young man was blood-thirsty. He saw another Japanese soldier crawling on the ground not far away, so he loudly urged his companions who came with him.

The old village chief choked up and said, "The fighting here is so fierce, and we don't know how many of our brothers have died. Let's go quickly and collect their bodies. We can't let them lie exposed in the wilderness."

Jiang Jiyun quickly ran to the cannons that were tilted all over the place and collected them one by one.

Several wild boars died in the bombing, and their bodies were collected by Jiang Jiyun. The dogs that were seriously injured and unable to move were also collected by her after her wounds were simply treated, and she would wait until there was enough special medicine to cure them completely.

When she and her uncle noticed someone coming, they looked at each other and watched vigilantly with guns raised.

They saw that the people were holding knives in their hands, so they decided to leave the Japanese's usable Type 38 rifles to them in case of emergency.

Some of the people who came from Jixiang Village also noticed Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming. When they saw the two men, one big and one small, holding guns in their hands, they suddenly became nervous.

Xu Laosi was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He quickly picked up a gun from the ground. Although he had never used a gun before, he didn't care about that at the moment. He just raised the gun and pointed the black muzzle directly at Jiang Wenming and his uncle.

"Don't be afraid, fellow villagers, we are Xinsijun." Jiang Wenming looked at the group of people in front of him. Seeing that some of them looked terrified, he hurriedly explained.

After hearing this, Xu Yan looked around, but did not see any other Xinsijun soldiers.

There were only these two people in such a large battlefield, which made him feel a little suspicious.

Jiang Jiyun stood where she was, staring at the middle-aged man walking towards her.

When Xu Yan walked in front of her, she looked him up and down without showing any weakness.

"Comrade, are there only two of you here?" Xu Yan finally asked, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Jiang Wenming hurriedly stepped forward, stood in front of his little niece, and blocked Xu Yan's sight with his body.

He began to explain, "They immediately left to support Changde after the battle, leaving the two of us here to clean up the battlefield."

Jiang Wenming quickly took out his ID from the space and showed it to Xu Yan.

After confirming Jiang Wenming's identity, Xu Yan immediately straightened up and gave a standard military salute.

It turned out that Xu Yan's hometown was Jixiang Village. He was seriously injured in a fierce battle last month and had to return to the village with several comrades who were also seriously injured to recuperate.

Jixiang Village is about ten miles away from here. When the explosion here resounded through the sky, they responded quickly and organized the emergency evacuation of the men, women and children in the village.

After ensuring the safety of the villagers, they rushed to provide support without stopping.

What they didn't expect was that the battle ended so quickly.

Jiang Wenming watched the other villagers go to finish off the enemy and pick up their guns. He then turned to Xu Yan and said, "I'll leave this to you. We must rush to Changde City immediately. A large-scale battle is about to break out there. According to reliable information, the Japanese have sent almost an entire division of troops, more than 10,000 people, to attack Changde."

"How much?" Xu Yan's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment. He asked in disbelief, "How much did you say?"

Just a few days ago, Changde had just experienced a fierce battle, and Xu Yan and his comrades brought back several seriously injured soldiers.

Only a few days had passed, and the Japanese had assembled such a large force, which really shocked them.

"Let the militia handle the matters here. I will go to Changde with you." After Xu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards his comrades.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the two people who were staring at him. Their age seemed to be almost the same as his.

Xu Ling couldn't hide his excitement and asked, "Little brother, you've already joined the army at such a young age? Will the army really accept a kid like you? Then do we also have the opportunity to join the army?"