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

Jiang Jiyun sighed heavily and said helplessly, "Let's drive the Japs away first, and then we can close the door and catch those spies."

She knew very well that the 1950s and 1960s were the period when spies were most active and capable of causing the most trouble.

Jiang Jiyun suddenly put his arm around Jiang Wenming's neck and said coquettishly, "Uncle, after we drive the Japs away, can we go and become patrol officers together? That way we can continue to serve the country together!"

Of course she knew that at this time, people were still used to calling them patrolmen instead of public security or police.

Jiang Jiyuan looked at his sister's chubby, slightly baby-fat face and couldn't help but tease her, "You think you can be a police officer? If you don't go to school and learn to read, you won't even be able to understand those case files when the time comes!"

When Jiang Jiyun heard the word "recognize words", he felt overwhelmed.

After all, those traditional Chinese characters are too difficult for her to recognize, and it is not known how many years it will take for simplified Chinese characters to be promoted.

However, just as Jiang Jiyun was sighing, she suddenly felt her uncle's chest trembling slightly.

She immediately realized that her uncle must be laughing at her!

They arrived at the place they had agreed to meet with Oda. It was pitch black all around, with only lights faintly visible in the distance.

Jiang Jiyuan walked to the side and brought out a jeep. He opened the door and put some ammunition in the car. Then he turned to Peng Yongyan and said, "Brother Peng, I have prepared everything for you. You..."

Peng Yongyan looked at the key in his hand and his hesitant look, and immediately understood what Jiang Jiyuan meant.

He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun suddenly opened his voice and sang: "Brother, go forward bravely, go forward, don't look back, woo woo woo..."

However, before she could finish her song, Jiang Wenming quickly covered her mouth.

"Just stop singing. It's pitch black at night. Don't scare others." Jiang Wenming said helplessly.

Jiang Jiyun's mouth was covered and she was very angry. She stared at Jiang Wenming with wide eyes.

But Jiang Wenming was not moved at all. He covered her mouth tightly to prevent her from making any sound.

Jiang Jiyun had no choice but to look up at the sky, and saw the half-moon hanging high in the sky. Although it was not as bright as during the day, he could still clearly see someone standing there.

Besides, it's already midnight. Who would run around here at this time?

Peng Yongyan smiled, took the key, whispered "thank you" to Jiang Jiyuan, then got into the jeep, started the engine, and drove away.

Here, the uncle and nephew sat quietly in the weeds by the roadside waiting for Xiaotian and Xiaowei to return.

As time passed, Jiang Jiyun's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Before she knew it, she fell asleep leaning on her uncle's arm.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jiyun was awakened by a faint whispering sound.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that the sky around her was gradually getting brighter.

She was surprised to find that she was wrapped tightly in her brother's coat and held in his arms.

Jiang Jiyun moved his body and wanted to sit up, but suddenly heard the sound of suona coming from a distance.

When Jiang Jiyuan saw his sister wake up, he put her on the ground.

Several people looked towards the city gate at the same time.

On the road in the distance, yellow papers were flying all over the sky like snowflakes.

A group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning hats were slowly walking out of the city gate. Their cries sounded particularly miserable in the quiet morning, making people feel pity.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the yellow paper flying in the sky from afar, and an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

She knew that these people in mourning came for those who died in the war.

When they were counting the number of casualties yesterday, they learned that there were only 800 people left in the New Fourth Army's team led by Commander Jian, and half of them were seriously injured.

Despite their best efforts, so many lives were lost forever.

It is still unknown how many people in the Nationalist army and the people in the city died, so the casualties this time were really heavy, and many of them died from the virus.

Jiang Jiyun slowly turned around and hugged his brother tightly, as if this could draw more strength and confidence from him.

She raised her head, staring intently into her brother's eyes, and asked softly, "Brother, can we really drive all those damned devils away before the end of this year?"

Jiang Jiyuan looked at his sister's slightly worried expression, and his heart softened.

He patted Jiang Jiyun's head vigorously and replied in a firm and steady tone, "Of course, sister. The Japanese haven't won a single decent battle this year."

"Their forces are severely understaffed, their logistical supplies have become extremely unstable, and their strategic resources are practically cut off. Under these circumstances, they simply cannot continue to hold out. Therefore, I firmly believe that we will achieve final victory this year!"

However, Jiang Jiyun was not as confident as his brother.

She knew that although this was the world in the book, many things would no longer develop exactly as they had originally.

After all, I am like a small butterfly that flapped its wings inadvertently, causing the life paths of the hero and heroine to deviate from their original tracks, and the plot has collapsed seriously.

Today, the male and female supporting characters are all still alive and well, which is very different from the storyline she is familiar with.

So, will there be more changes in the future?

Jiang Jiyun's heart was always shrouded in a shadow of uneasiness. She always felt that many things had deviated from the settings in the book and were developing in a direction that she could not predict.

This feeling made Jiang Jiyun feel a little flustered. She couldn't help but start to doubt whether her choices and actions were correct, but every time she thought about it, she would tell herself with certainty that she had done nothing wrong.

But everything she did in this world had triggered a series of chain reactions, causing the direction of the story to become increasingly confusing. She couldn't help but wonder what the ending would be.

"squeak……"

The car braked suddenly and stopped by the roadside. Jiang Jiyun came out of her thoughts and turned to look at the stopped jeep.

Peng Yongyan got out of the car, the door on the other side was opened, and Yan Wen appeared in front of everyone.

She came in front of a few people and said solemnly, "Thank you for your help, Captain. I, Yan Wen, have decided to be with Peng Yongyan in this life. Even if the day comes when he gets worried, I will spend my whole life guarding our memories and continue to be his wife in the next life."

Jiang Jiyun looked at Peng Yongyan, whose eyes were bloodshot and had heavy dark circles due to lack of sleep for a long time, and who was smiling foolishly.