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

Oda was quickly loading shells on the side. Next to him was a Gatling machine gun, with the black muzzle facing forward, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the approaching Japanese at any time.

Jiang Jiyun was cleverly hiding on the other side. Holding a sniper rifle, she calmly searched for the Japanese officers, machine gunners and grenadiers.

Every time he pulled the trigger, a Japanese soldier would fall down. The accurate shooting made the Japanese soldiers defenseless.

When Zhang Ping and his men hurried over, they saw from afar a figure holding a machine gun they had never seen before, madly firing at the Japanese soldiers opposite.

The firepower of the machine gun was extremely fierce. The dense bullets poured out like raindrops, leaving the Japanese soldiers with no chance to fight back.

That one machine gun is more powerful than all of theirs combined.

However, at this moment, Zhang Ping and the others noticed that the young man's body suddenly shook and seemed to be unstable.

Just when he was about to fall, the person next to him used his body to hold him tightly without hesitation to prevent him from falling.

"Uncle, both my legs were shot and I can't stand anymore!" Xiaotian's voice was filled with pain and helplessness.

Despite this, his hands did not stop moving at all. He still held the machine gun tightly and continued to fire at the Japanese.

After seeing this, Jiang Jiyun rushed over and wanted to send Xiaotian into the space for treatment.

But just as she was about to run to Xiaotian, Zhang Ping and others arrived at the scene and quickly joined the battle.

When Jiang Wenming saw them coming to take over, he quickly dragged Xiaotian out of the front line, found a relatively safe place, and began to treat his wounds.

Jiang Jiyun could only turn around and quickly run to the location of his uncle's mortar, ready to take over his position and continue attacking the Japanese.

However, what Jiang Jiyun did not expect was that before she could take action, two excited young men took the lead and occupied the mortar position.

The two young men were obviously more excited about these mortars and couldn't wait to operate them themselves.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the dozen or so figures busy shooting and firing artillery shells at the Japanese on the front line. Although he felt a little disappointed, he also understood that now was not the time to worry about these things.

So she had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and turn around to deliver ammunition to them, silently contributing her strength to the battle.

In this way, she was squeezed out of the front-line battle and became a second-line support staff.

Oda's left leg bone was directly broken by the bullet, and his right kneecap was also shattered. This tragic scene terrified Jiang Wenming.

He knew very well what such an injury meant. If it was not handled properly, Oda would likely be left with lifelong disability.

Jiang Wenming quickly calmed down. He carefully laid Xiaotian flat, and then concentrated on treating Xiaotian's left leg.

After some effort, the injury to his left leg was under control. Oda himself felt a sharp pain. After the bones were reconnected, he swallowed two special medicines to relieve the pain in his body.

After the treatment of his left leg was completed, Jiang Wenming gently helped Xiaotian up and let him sit firmly against a tree.

He repeatedly warned, "You must stay here and don't move, otherwise your leg will be really broken. I'll go get Xiaoyun to come over and take a look."

Jiang Wenming did not dare to delay. He quickly ran to where Jiang Jiyun was, briefly explained Xiaotian's situation to her, and then took over Jiang Jiyun's position.

Jiang Jiyun rushed to Xiaotian anxiously. She stretched out her trembling hands and carefully checked Xiaotian's injuries.

When she touched Oda's broken kneecap, her face became extremely solemn.

"Brother Tian, ​​why aren't you wearing your bulletproof knee pads?" Jiang Jiyun asked anxiously.

Xiaotian was filled with regret. He blamed himself and said, "I was so anxious just now that I forgot about this matter."

Jiang Jiyun shook her head helplessly, she knew that now was not the time to blame.

She turned to look in the direction of the Japanese soldiers opposite and said worriedly, "Your meniscus is damaged. The only way now is surgery."

Oda saw that her gaze was looking in the direction of the devil, and he said anxiously, "I will definitely not use the devil's."

Jiang Jiyun looked up at the anxious Xiaotian and said, "No, they are not worthy. Among the supplies for exchange there are prosthetic limbs and artificial meniscus. I will send you in first and perform surgery on you after the battle is over."

Oda still wanted to continue fighting and refused the proposal to enter the space. He said seriously, "I can't stand and fight the devils. I will lie on the ground. I promise that this leg will not move."

Jiang Jiyun took out the knee pad and gently put it on his knee.

After putting on the knee pads, Jiang Jiyun raised his head and looked at his face, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

She warned him again, "You must avoid using that leg as much as possible. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous and may affect your mobility for the rest of your life. Brother Xiaotian will have another chance to kill the devil in the future."

Oda held the gun tightly in his hand, using it as a crutch to support his body, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

After confirming that Oda would not use his injured leg easily, Jiang Jiyun took out the drone with confidence and prepared to drop bombs over the heads of the Japanese.

She first laid two bulletproof vests on the iron frame, then slowly sat on it, adjusted her posture and prepared to take off.

Jiang Jiyun shouted to Xiaotian: "Brother Xiaotian, let my uncle give them the antidote. I'm going to start the battle from above."

She recalled the last experience, where the bullet actually penetrated the solid stainless steel frame and hit her butt directly, causing her great pain.

So this time, she decided to be fully prepared and never make the same mistake again.

Xiaotian looked at Jiang Jiyun sitting on the shelf and felt a little itchy in his heart.

He thought, since he was lying down anyway, it would be more refreshing to drop bombs over the heads of the Japanese with Jiang Jiyun.

So he turned around, walked over, climbed up the scaffolding, sat down next to Jiang Jiyun, and said with a smile, "I'd better go with you. You'll be in charge of operating the machine, and I'll drop the bombs and spread the powder."

"Okay, you call and notify them." Jiang Jiyun looked at her uncle who was busy replenishing ammunition in front, and she controlled the drone to take off.

Jiang Jiyun was controlling the drone and looking at the horse lying on the ground not far away. He felt itchy in his heart, but his current mission was to attack the resisting Japanese in front.

The two of them first sprinkled powder at a high altitude, and then Jiang Jiyun calculated the altitude before letting Xiaotian throw the grenade.

"Brother Ping, why do I feel a little dizzy?" asked the man who fired the gun and was lying next to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping's eyes were fixed on the Japanese soldiers opposite. The speed at which the Japanese soldiers rushed over slowed down, and a group of them staggered like drunks, taking two steps and then falling down.