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

Jiang Jiyun took a deep breath, confirmed that he was Zhang An's elder brother, nodded silently, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Zhang An's number.

The phone rang only twice before the other party quickly answered.

"Hello, Xiaoyun, is the battle over there? Is there anything you need from Brother Zhang An now?" Zhang An's voice came through the receiver, sounding a little anxious.

Jiang Jiyun quickly said, "Brother An, it seems we have met your elder brother!"

"what……"

Jiang Wenming unexpectedly moved the bone back with force, and Zhang Ping screamed in pain.

Jiang Jiyun almost dropped the phone. She said to Zhang An, "My uncle is setting your brother's bones."

Zhang An was surprised and said, "My eldest brother is a university teacher. He actually joined the army? Is his injury serious?"

Jiang Jiyun stood aside, watching Zhang Ping lying on the ground, sweating profusely and panting.

She thought to herself that Zhang Ping should have time to talk to his brother now, so she said, "He should have time to talk to you now, why don't you two brothers talk to each other!"

Jiang Wenming had just set Zhang Ping's bones. He took out two special medicine pills and fed them into Zhang Ping's mouth.

After a while, Zhang Ping suddenly felt a tingling and itchy sensation on his right leg.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling in his flesh. He couldn't help but grab the grass on the ground with his hands to try to relieve the discomfort.

Jiang Jiyun walked over, handed the phone to Zhang Ping, and said softly, "Brother...Brother Zhang An wants to talk to you."

She originally wanted to call him uncle, but luckily her tongue turned around quickly.

Zhang Ping was a little distracted by the itching on his right leg at the moment and did not notice Jiang Jiyun calling him.

When he heard the name "Zhang An", his heart moved and he asked quickly: "Who? Me...my third child?"

Jiang Jiyun nodded and put the phone next to Zhang Ping's ear.

Zhang Ping immediately heard his brother's voice, and the familiar voice instantly excited him.

Zhang Ping picked up the phone and said in a trembling voice, "Lao San, is that you? I'm your eldest brother!"

As he spoke, he ignored the itchy and numb feeling on his legs and quickly sat up, wanting to have a good chat with his brother.

As he walked along, his heart was filled with endless pain and sorrow.

He resolutely led his students to join the anti-enemy team. However, the cruelty of the war caused his students and colleagues to fall one after another.

Every loss was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, causing severe damage to his soul.

He didn't know how many times he had broken down, nor how many times he had cried secretly.

Those who once fought alongside him have now left him, leaving him alone to face this cruel reality.

When he heard the voices of his loved ones, all his strength collapsed in an instant.

That familiar voice was like a ray of light in the darkness, penetrating the haze deep in his heart.

He could no longer suppress his emotions, tears flowed out like a flood, and his cries echoed in the air.

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming were sitting not far from Zhang Ping, witnessing his loss of composure.

When they saw Zhang Ping crying so sadly with tears and snot, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

So they turned around silently, unable to bear to watch any longer.

Jiang Jiyun's eyes fell on the guerrillas not far away, who were busy cleaning up the battlefield.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and the smell of death. The guerrillas were happily cleaning up the battlefield. They had not won many battles of such a large scale. The Japanese regiments had been completely wiped out, and they also killed a Japanese colonel and several majors with their own hands.

While Jiang Wenming was eating, he was feeding Jiang Jiyun some bread. The two of them saw Xiaotian busy cleaning up the battlefield, with several guns hanging on his body.

As Jiang Jiyun watched, her thoughts drifted away involuntarily, and she thought of her brother.

She didn't know whether her brother was safe on the battlefield over there.

At the gate of Shiba County, Luo Zhen and his companions nervously awaited the outcome of the battle.

When the gunfire and explosions finally stopped, they felt relieved - the battle was over.

A few minutes later, a scout hurried over and brought shocking news: the guerrillas had successfully wiped out an entire regiment of the devils!

Moreover, they are now cleaning up the battlefield and preparing for the next possible wave of battle.

The adjutant's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief as he exclaimed, "Oh my God! How could a few hundred of them actually wipe out an entire regiment of the Japanese? How is that even possible? And with only half of their casualties? Are they indestructible? Are they invulnerable?"

Luo Zhen was also very surprised, but he quickly calmed down and realized that now was not the time to be amazed.

He immediately asked the scouts about the situation of the Japanese and learned that the Japanese cavalry regiment was approaching rapidly.

Luo Zhen acted decisively and ordered his adjutant to immediately send someone to the guerrillas to convey this important news to them and ask them to prepare for retreat as soon as possible.

Because this time, it is the turn of their national army to take the field.

Jiang Jiyun heard the notice and assembled his troops to prepare to meet the Japanese cavalry.

She quickly scanned the space and found that there were only a few horses in her space. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "If only those horses could be mine."

However, at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.

She remembered watching a costume drama in which the general used a special method to deal with the enemy cavalry.

They scattered black beans or other horse feed on the enemy's path. When the horses were running fast and suddenly encountered these foods, they would stop involuntarily, and the people riding on the horses would be thrown out due to inertia.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiyun's eyes lit up, and she felt that this method might be worth a try.

So she secretly told her plan to her uncle.

After hearing this, Jiang Wenming looked at her expectant eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But if the Japanese horses are not hungry, they may not stop suddenly."

Jiang Jiyun was not discouraged after hearing his uncle's words. Instead, he showed a fierce smile and said, "Then spread something they will definitely like, so that they will be forced to stop!"

After saying that, Jiang Jiyun got up from the ground and walked quickly towards Xiaotian who was talking to Zhang Ping not far away.

As she walked, she shouted, "Brother Xiaotian, come back quickly! We have a new mission to perform!"