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

Jiang Jiyun sat there quietly, the dull and suppressed sobs constantly coming to her ears, each of which struck her heart hard.

Her mood grew heavier, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

Recalling the time when she first came to this world, she knew clearly that she came from a book.

She faces everything in this world with a playful attitude.

Therefore, when she faced those brutal devils and traitors who sold out their country for personal gain, she swung her weapon without hesitation and killed them one by one.

At that time, she felt like she was playing an exciting game, and every successful kill made her feel excited and satisfied.

However, as time went by, her experiences over the years made her gradually realize that the people here were not just paper characters in the book, but real people with flesh and blood and emotions.

They had their own lives, dreams, and pains, just like the people she knew in the real world.

Zhao Quan's crying was a fuse that ignited the grief in other people's hearts.

Gradually, more and more sobbing sounds intertwined together, forming a sea of sorrow.

This time, they lost thousands of comrades, brothers who had fought side by side with them for a long time, and their sacrifice made everyone heartbroken.

Captain Feng and other officers walked out of the tent and saw the scene outside. They couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Brigade Commander Mai held a cloth purse tightly in his hand and led his men away, but his steps seemed unusually heavy.

The cloth purse in his hand was given to his brother by Jiang Jiyun before dinner.

Zhang An asked Jiang Jiyun to put the remaining two cloth purses in Du Liuxuan's space.

These cloth purses will be escorted to other war zones by special personnel arranged by superiors, making the transportation of supplies much more convenient in the future.

The next morning, Jiang Jiyun followed his uncle and others to find a suitable place to store food. Zhang An, Chen Meng and Xiao Wei also accompanied them.

Only Peng Yongyan, Xiaotian and Jiang Jiyuan stayed in the tent to rest.

Xiaotian needs to recuperate, while Jiang Jiyuan wants to avoid the crowd and wait for his skin to recover.

Peng Yongyan was responsible for cooking, while Jiang Jiyuan and Xiaotian helped out.

Although Jiang Jiyuan's face has faded a lot now, Jiang Jiyun didn't dare to look directly at her brother's face.

There were scars on his pink face left on the battlefield. Jiang Jiyun guessed that he was burned by something flying in the explosion. It looked like a red-heart dragon fruit.

Jiang Jiyun rode on her uncle's neck and looked around. She saw the people quietly cleaning up the ruins, with tears on everyone's face.

These ruins were once their homes, but now they have turned into a mess, and their relatives and friends are buried under these ruins.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Wenming heard a heavy sigh from above his head, and he looked up at his little niece.

He knew why Jiang Jiyun sighed, so he said, "This is just what we have seen with our own eyes. There are many more such situations in places we cannot see."

Jiang Jiyun held his uncle's ears tightly with both hands and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Then let's work harder and try to wipe out those damned devils this year!"

Xiao Wei listened from the side, nodded vigorously, and answered affirmatively: "Of course we will! As long as we have enough weapons and ammunition, we will never lose a battle again!"

Jiang Jiyun seemed a little anxious. She frowned and suggested, "Why don't we give all the food to the troops? As for the people in the city, let them find a way to make their own arrangements. We should leave here as soon as possible."

When Jiang Wenming and the others heard this, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Zhang An noticed that the little girl's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and she was obviously very irritated and uneasy.

Jiang Wenming shook his head and said, "Don't you still have to settle Xiao Lingchen and the others before you leave?"

After hearing what her uncle said, Jiang Jiyun was suddenly stunned. She seemed to have forgotten Xiao Lingchen and the others.

After a while, she came to her senses and explained, "Haven't I already made arrangements for them? I can't always take them with me. If they follow me, their lives might become even more difficult."

Chen Meng suddenly whispered, "Can he be accommodated in such a large space?"

Jiang Wenming looked at him with a sullen face. "Are they willing to stay here forever? Chen Meng, do you remember what you signed to allow you to come and go? Did you think you wouldn't have to sign the agreement after we defeated the Japanese?"

Chen Meng lowered his head and stopped talking. They were still teenagers and it was impossible for them to stay at home for the rest of their lives. What if they wanted to start a family in the future?

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun finally saw the tall courtyard wall of Yan's house opposite and the bright red gate.

"Wow, this place wasn't blown up. We're so lucky..." Jiang Jiyun exclaimed, but before he finished speaking, he saw the red door slowly opening from the inside.

Jiang Jiyun saw the mess inside the door. Where there should have been a house, only a few walls were left standing.

Xiao Lingchen, who was in the courtyard, had sharp eyes and spotted Jiang Jiyun standing at the door. He excitedly shouted, "Xiaoyun, are you here to see us?"

When Jiang Wenming heard Xiao Lingchen's cry, he quickly put Jiang Jiyun on the ground.

However, Jiang Jiyun completely ignored Xiao Lingchen's shouts, but walked straight to the gate and looked at the ruins in front of him.

"Uncle Yan, is it necessary to close the door of your house? Isn't it just a decoration?" Jiang Jiyun stood at the gate of Yan's house, watching Uncle Yan and a group of his men busy cleaning up the ruins on the ground, and shouted loudly.

Yan Bo raised his head when he heard the voice and saw that it was Jiang Jiyun. A smile appeared on his face, "Hehe..."

Seeing this, the housekeeper standing beside Yan Bo hurriedly explained with a smile: "Isn't it just that I'm used to closing the door casually? And although this door doesn't seem to have any function now, it can still play a certain role. If it's not to protect gentlemen, then it's to protect villains."

Jiang Jiyun naturally understood what the housekeeper meant. The "villains" he was referring to were those people in the city who did not work properly, were idle all day long, and liked to steal.

However, Jiang Jiyun was a little confused. Aren't Yan Bo and his men gang members themselves? Could they be afraid of those little scoundrels?

Yan Bo seemed to see through Jiang Jiyun's thoughts. He restrained his smile and said to Jiang Jiyun seriously, "Little girl, I have a message for you. Do you want it?"

Jiang Jiyun looked at Yan Bo's serious face, nodded affirmatively and said "Yes!"

Yan Bo sighed and said, "Some of my men know where the Japanese headquarters is, but they had a very close call when they returned. How about I use this information in exchange for your military doctor to treat our brothers who have escaped?"