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

Jiang Jiyun sighed worriedly, his mind full of questions: "How many Japanese troops are there in Hunan?"

She paused and said, "It's been so long, and they're like an indestructible cockroach, they just won't stop. Could it be that after their last plan failed, they're planning some new scheme?"

Jiang Jiyuan put away the sack and said, "If we can't leave tomorrow, we'll go out and investigate."

Jiang Wenming and his team opened the safe and looked at the letters and documents inside. There was also a small amount of gold and a bunch of special keys in the safe.

Especially the familiar nesting doll, which was a set of golden dolls. Jiang Wenming took out the doll and looked at it.

Xiaotian looked at the nesting dolls and asked, "Uncle, it seems this thing really has a story. How many do you have?"

Jiang Wenming frowned and looked at the doll. What's special about it? "The fourth group."

After he said that, he took the things and placed them next to the other three dolls.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Jiyuan picked up his sister, who was dozing off while standing, and said, "Let's go out!"

Xiao Wei and Xiao Tian took turns keeping watch, and Jiang Jiyun slept until dawn.

Jiang Wenming looked at the sweaty Jiang Jiyun and said, "Why do you feel like you're swimming when you sleep? Your clothes and hair are soaked."

Jiang Jiyuan looked at his sister who looked like she had just been pulled out of the water and said, "Go wash your hair and take a shower first, then come back for breakfast. Do you need my help?"

Jiang Jiyun shook his head and pulled his brother into the space, where there were several mouths waiting to be fed.

The brother and sister dressed neatly and walked out of the room. When their eyes fell on the sofa in the living room, Lin Feng was sitting there quietly.

Lin Feng smiled. Seeing the brother and sister come out, he stood up politely and said, "Mr. Tang, I came here today mainly to settle yesterday's expenses."

As he spoke, Lin Feng bent down and wrote something on the paper.

Jiang Jiyuan came forward curiously, wanting to see what Lin Feng was writing.

When he saw the words on the paper clearly, he couldn't help but gasp. The paper said that a Japanese division was marching rapidly towards Changsha!

Jiang Jiyuan's expression instantly became serious. He quickly glanced at the monitoring location and sighed inwardly.

Then, he turned around and said to Lin Feng, "Then please wait a moment. We will pay you the bill after our young master and the young master have finished their meal. Alternatively, you can give us the receipt first and we will check it."

Jiang Wenming didn't seem to care about all this. He waved his hand casually and said, "A'er, it's up to you to handle this matter. Go get the money from the box."

Jiang Jiyuan responded and then sat down opposite Lin Feng.

He picked up a pen, quickly wrote a line on the paper, handed it to Lin Feng, and asked, "Have the national army generals stationed in Changsha known about this situation?"

Lin Feng nodded vigorously, indicating that the Kuomintang generals were already aware of this matter.

His eyes were firm, revealing a sense of control and confidence over the situation.

After all, the Japanese had attacked Changsha many times, and each time the military and civilians fought together. Although huge sacrifices were made, the Japanese failed to gain much advantage.

Jiang Jiyun, who was sitting at the table, frowned, his mind racing like lightning.

She seemed to vaguely remember that the Battle of Changde took place this year, but strangely, the last battle of Changde had ended, and that war was extremely brutal, with the cities there almost destroyed into ruins.

Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but feel suspicious. Could it be that the battle would be transferred here?

But the time didn't match. She remembered it was October or November, and it was still a few days before June.

But if that is true, then this battle will probably not be easier than the one with Changde, and may even be more difficult.

In the Battle of Changde, most of the troops there were their own people and could use new weapons and advanced technology unconditionally, but here, the situation is very different.

This is the territory of the National Army, and they have the most advanced weapons and equipment at the moment.

In comparison, Jiang Jiyun and his group seemed a little weak. Some of their weapons were not suitable for them to use here, let alone directly participate in the battle.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to just watch the fighting break out here without intervening.

Jiang Jiyun knew very well that she couldn't just sit back and watch.

So, she decided to wait for her brothers' decision. After all, they had more experience and would consider things more comprehensively.

Jiang Jiyun thought that no matter what, she would follow her brothers closely, and they would never think of abandoning her and running to the battlefield.

She finished her breakfast slowly and walked to the window. She stood on a stool and looked quietly at the street not far away outside the window.

The streets were crowded with cars, one after another queuing to leave the city, and today no one was checking the cars, not even searching them.

Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but feel emotional. These wealthy people had obviously gotten the news, as they were scrambling to flee the city so quickly.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Rich people always have privileges!"

Jiang Jiyun felt someone standing next to her. She turned around and saw her brother Jiang Jiyuan looking out the window with a serious expression.

Jiang Jiyun said softly, "Look at the line of people queuing up on the road out of the city. That sports car is particularly eye-catching."

Jiang Jiyuan followed his gaze and saw the sports car, which looked a bit out of place among the many ordinary cars.

"The Zhao family just seized the opportunity to leave." Jiang Jiyuan murmured.

He knew very well that Yuanye and the others would no longer target the Zhao family, because in his eyes, the Zhao family was just an empty shell.

Yuanye never expected that Zhao Mingchen would actually play such a trick to escape right under his nose.

"Are we leaving too?" Jiang Jiyun asked hesitantly, looking at Jiang Jiyuan beside him.

Before Jiang Jiyuan could answer, suddenly, a roar came from above his head.

Several people looked up at the same time and saw three planes flying from a distance.

"Is it the Japanese reconnaissance plane coming?" Jiang Wenming ran over when he heard the sound and asked in surprise.

Jiang Jiyuan quickly picked up the telescope and carefully observed the flag on the plane.

After a while, he said, "It doesn't seem so. It's a Kuomintang plane."

It was the first time Jiang Jiyun saw his country's aircraft and said, "It seems that the Nationalist army will use all its best skills this time."

Just as she finished speaking, she saw something like a piece of paper falling from the plane. "Hey, something fell from the plane. Is it a slogan?"

The people in Lishu Village worked hard for two nights and one day to send the refugees away. Just as they were about to close the village and rest, they saw a plane passing overhead.

Dai Jinshan took a deep breath and tried to wake himself up. He said to the people around him, "This is going to start a fight again! We can't rest for now. Tell the men, women, and children in the village to prepare to run, and send people to investigate the situation nearby!"