Jiang Jiyun's heart started pounding when she saw what they were wearing. She suddenly reached out and sprinkled a handful of medicine powder at them.

"what are you doing?"

"what?"

Just near where those people were sitting, someone suddenly jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and screamed in fear.

He seemed to be about to curse, but when his eyes fell on the man who had been covering his face with them, he suddenly stood still as if he was cast under a spell.

He saw that at this moment, the masked man suddenly jumped up without any warning and rushed straight towards the child.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

Accompanied by a burst of rapid and sharp gunshots, Jiang Jiyun quickly retreated after scattering the powder.

At the moment when those people jumped in shock at the sudden change, a dazzling flame suddenly spurted out from the muzzle of the gun, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, pouncing at them with its fangs and claws bared.

This sudden change caught Meng Jingtian and others off guard. They opened their mouths in shock and watched everything happening in front of them, but they had no idea why the sudden shooting happened.

The first person who rushed up to kill Jiang Jiyun died at her hands.

The last man's dagger stabbed straight into Jiang Jiyun's chest.

At this critical moment, a half-grown young man came rushing over and kicked the man hard.

The man was kicked and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

The young man was extremely worried. She rushed to Jiang Jiyun and asked with a worried look on her face, "Little comrade, how are you?"

Jiang Jiyun was knocked back two steps by the man's powerful stab and fell to the ground.

She now felt only a sharp pain in her chest, as if the whole world was spinning.

Just as her consciousness was gradually fading, she suddenly heard a girl's anxious voice asking, "Are you okay? Is anything serious?"

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and when she heard her talking, she realized that the young man with a flat head next to her was actually a girl.

Jiang Jiyun shook her head and felt a little dizzy in front of her eyes. She endured the discomfort and struggled to get up from the ground.

Jiang Jiyun waved her hands, indicating that she was fine. She was just hit hard on the head by the sudden impact and felt a little dizzy.

Although the dagger in her chest did not penetrate her body, the force was still very painful.

Song Xuming suddenly caught a glimpse of the person who was kicked down and saw that he seemed to be trying to get up.

He was shocked and without thinking too much, he grabbed the wooden stick in his hand and hit the man hard on the back of the head.

There was a dull thud, and the man fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

Song Xuming gasped, looking at the motionless person on the ground, secretly feeling relieved.

He turned to look at Jiang Jiyun, smiled bitterly and said, "We don't know where these people come from. We really don't know them!"

Song Xuming frowned, recalling what had just happened, and said, "I don't know either. We just met them halfway while escaping. Besides, they were dressed like this to prevent being bitten by locusts. I didn't think there was anything wrong with these people."

Speaking of this, Song Xuming couldn't help but feel a little scared.

He looked at the old people and children who were hugging each other tightly because of fear, and felt guilty.

These people originally followed them to escape because they trusted them, but now they have fallen into such a dangerous situation because of their negligence.

"It's all my fault. I didn't notice anything strange about these people." Meng Jingtian said self-reproachfully.

Song Xuming comforted him, "It's not your fault. Who could have imagined that something like this would happen? The most urgent thing now is to find a way to protect these elderly people and children."

After taking the special medicine, Jiang Jiyun came to the bodies with his gun raised. Just as he was about to check, he heard a loud shout: "Don't move! Put your hands up, or I'll shoot!"

Meng Jingtian and Song Xuming were startled and turned to look at the sound. Jiang Jiyun saw Jiang Wenming holding a gun and standing not far away with an angry face.

Behind him, there was a man holding a gun and looking at Xiao Wei.

It turned out that after Jiang Jiyuan met up with the guerrillas in the village, Jiang Wenming and Xiao Wei went out together to look for Jiang Jiyun.

After hearing the gunshots, they were extremely anxious and ran all the way here.

When Jiang Wenming's gaze fell on the knife on Jiang Jiyun's chest, his eyes widened instantly, and an uncontrollable murderous intent gushed out of his eyes.

He stared at Song Xuming and his companions, as if he was sure that they were the culprits of the incident.

Song Xuming, who was standing aside, was originally raising his hand, trying to explain the situation to Jiang Wenming.

However, when his eyes met Jiang Wenming's, the murderous look in his eyes made his body tremble violently, and a chill went up his spine.

His voice trembled involuntarily, and he said quickly: "Comrade, we didn't hurt that child, it really wasn't us!"

Jiang Jiyun seemed to sense Jiang Wenming's nervousness and murderous intent. She hurriedly shouted, "Uncle, it wasn't them who did it, it was the people on the ground!"

After hearing Jiang Jiyun's words, Jiang Wenming's gaze eased a little, but his vigilance did not relax at all.

He quickly ran towards Jiang Jiyun, but his finger was still tightly on the trigger. As long as Song Xuming and others made any unusual movements, he would pull the trigger without mercy.

Xiao Wei, who was following behind, also remained highly alert, his eyes fixed on everyone present.

When Jiang Wenming was checking Jiang Jiyun's injuries, he never put down the gun in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

Jiang Wenming put his hand into his bulletproof vest and felt around gently, trying to feel if the dagger had really not hurt her.

When he was sure that there was nothing unusual, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Jiang Jiyun pointed at the people on the ground with a serious expression and said, "Uncle, there is definitely something wrong with these people!"

Jiang Wenming frowned, looking at the corpses on the ground, and thought to himself: "Is there something special about these people?"

Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but recall the scene when he had just fought with these people, and he didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Jiyun muttered, "I was wondering why I became so strange. How could I have no feelings towards these people? Now it seems that the problem lies with them."

Jiang Wenming decided to examine the bodies carefully to see if he could find any clues.

He used the barrel of his gun to pry open the mask of a corpse, revealing a pale and lifeless face.

However, after just a glance, he didn't find any obvious problems.

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