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

Wen Xue hurriedly took her son in her arms, held him tightly in her arms, and gently comforted the frightened child.

Her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and when her gaze fell on the person lying opposite them with his back to them, her pupils suddenly shrank, as if she had seen something extremely shocking.

"Niannian? Ajun, what happened to your sister Nian Nian?" Wen Xue's voice was full of disbelief and worry. Her hands trembled unconsciously, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

Zhang Jun came to his senses when he heard Mrs. Wen's cry.

He took a closer look and suddenly realized that the person with his back to them was Pei Nian!

He couldn't help but slap his head in frustration, wondering why he didn't think of it?

He hurried over and stood beside Pei Nian's bed, looking at her pale face and her weak breathing.

He remembered what the little girl had said before, and his heart tightened.

"The person who rescued us just now said that Sister Nian fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss." Zhang Jun's voice was a little low.

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and gently touched Pei Nian's nose, feeling the faint breath. Only when he was sure that she was still alive did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Peng Yongyan walked in with breakfast. As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Xue, Zhang Jun and Pei Heng gathered around Pei Nian's bed. The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Do you know each other?" Peng Yongyan asked suspiciously.

Wen Xue nodded quickly and explained, "Pei Nian is my sister-in-law, comrade, what happened to her? How did she become like this?"

Peng Yongyan gently placed the lunch box on the table and said to them, "We've made some porridge, you can have some first. As for Pei Nian's situation, you should wait until she wakes up and ask her in person."

After saying that, Peng Yongyan turned around and prepared to leave the room.

However, just as he took a step forward, he suddenly stopped as if he remembered something.

He slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on those people. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "You all know Pei Nian, so do you also know Zhang An?"

When Zhang Jun heard the name "Zhang An", his body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted.

He jumped up from his seat like a spring, rushed to Peng Yongyan in two steps, and grabbed his clothes tightly.

Zhang Jun's voice trembled with excitement. "He's my brother? The Zhang An you mentioned is my third brother. Where is he? He's my third brother, my real brother!"

Peng Yongyan was obviously shocked by Zhang Jun's reaction. He widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jun in astonishment.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at Zhang Jun's face carefully, as if he was trying hard to recall something.

After a while, he seemed to remember something, nodded, and said, "Well, the face shape is a bit similar... You guys wait a little longer, he should be here soon."

When Zhang Jun heard the news, joy surged into his heart like a torrent.

He excitedly let go of Peng Yongyan's clothes, danced with joy, and kept muttering: "Great! Great! I finally found my third brother!"

Wen Xue, who was standing by, saw this scene and a happy smile appeared on her face.

She turned her head, glanced at Pei Nian who was still unconscious, and said softly: "Silly girl, the person you have been waiting for has finally arrived..."

About an incense stick of time later, Jiang Jiyuan walked into the tent carrying a camp bed, put it on the ground and left.

Then, Jiang Wenming carefully supported Zhang An, whose face was as pale as paper, and slowly walked into the tent.

Zhang Jun's eyes were fixed on the tent entrance from beginning to end.

When Zhang An's figure finally came into his sight, Zhang Jun's emotions instantly erupted like a volcano.

"Third brother!" His voice was trembling with excitement. He shouted and ran over.

When Jiang Wenming and Zhang An heard the shout, they raised their heads at the same time and looked at the young man with a flushed face and moist eyes.

When Zhang An left home, Zhang Jun was still a chubby little baby with an innocent smile on his face.

However, in just a few years, Zhang Jun has grown into a tall and thin young man, which is very different from his appearance back then.

Zhang An looked at Zhang Jun for a long moment before hesitantly calling out, "Are you Jun Ge'er?"

When Zhang Jun heard Zhang An calling his name, the excitement in his heart became more and more difficult to suppress. He ran to Zhang An like a gust of wind, opened his arms, rushed up to hug him, and tears burst out like a flood.

"Third brother, I finally found you!" Zhang Jun sobbed, his voice choked with sobs.

However, this hug was too much for the frail Zhang An.

With a "hiss" sound, Zhang An suddenly felt a sharp pain. His vision went black in an instant and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

After seeing this, Jiang Wenming hurried forward and supported the staggering Zhang An, muttering: "Oh my God, it's a good thing I was quick, otherwise you would have fainted like your young wife!"

Jiang Jiyun, who was following behind with a meat bun in his mouth, was still chewing the bun when he suddenly saw the two people hugging each other in front of him. He was so surprised that he almost dropped the bun on the ground.

She widened her eyes and looked at the two people hugging each other in disbelief, with an indescribable emotion surging in her heart.

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun was in an unusually good mood.

Just when she was performing surgery on Zhang An, she heard the reason for his injury. It was because he picked up several cars with flat tires on the roadside, and was chased by a force.

But Zhang An was certain that the people chasing him were definitely not from the Guojun side.

This news made Jiang Jiyun very excited, she almost jumped for joy.

After all, the cars she had always longed for were finally back with her.

"He is Zhang An's younger brother!" Jiang Jiyun couldn't contain his inner joy. He squatted at the door of the tent like a child, looking at the situation inside with a smile on his face.

Jiang Wenming helped Zhang An into the tent, gently placed him on the camp bed, and let him lie down to rest.

Only then did Zhang Jun realize that his brother was also injured. He suddenly became a little at a loss. He could only follow closely behind, walked to the bedside, and looked at Zhang An worriedly.

Just as Jiang Jiyun was watching all this with relish like a spectator, she suddenly felt a figure standing motionless beside her.

She turned her head curiously and saw a little boy staring at her with a pair of bright eyes.

Jiang Jiyun reached into his bag and "took" a large meat bun and handed it to him, "Brother, this is for you."

The little boy shook his head. Seeing that he didn't want his big bun, Jiang Jiyun lowered his head to see if there was anything on his body that he liked.

When she saw the pistol on her waist, she turned to look at the child who nodded at her.