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

When Jiang Jiyun saw that the person coming was someone she knew, she did not go to meet him immediately, but chose to stay where she was, observe the situation and continue killing the Japanese.

However, the situation here is becoming increasingly critical.

The number of devils on the opposite side was increasing, their shells kept falling like raindrops, and the sound of explosions resounded through the sky.

Yu Shiyi and his companions, along with a dozen other children, were trapped in this area of ​​​​gunfire and could not move at all.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Jiang Jiyun made a prompt decision and quickly took out several mortars and fired continuously in the direction of the Japanese. The shells continued to explode among the Japanese.

She and Oda increased their firepower to suppress the Japanese charge. After Oda fired the rocket launcher in his hand, he ignored the pain in his shoulder and continued to fire the next shell.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Leave quickly! We can't hold on for too long!" Jiang Jiyun operated the mortar while shouting loudly to the people lying on the ground who dared not move.

Yu Shiyi and his companions nervously held the Hanyang rifles in their hands, constantly pulling the triggers and shooting at the enemy.

However, the enemy's firepower was so fierce that they couldn't even raise their heads.

Suddenly, Yu Shiyi heard a scream. He turned around and saw that one of his companions had been shot and fell down, with blood staining his clothes red.

This scene terrified the children. They burst into tears and no longer had their previous ambitions.

Jiang Jiyun hurried over, holding a few guns in her hands and handed them to Yu Shiyi and the others.

When she heard the children crying, her heart ached.

She couldn't help but yelled to Yu Shiyi, "Hurry up and take them away from here. We can't hold out here for much longer. Their cries will only make the Japanese more determined to target us!"

Yu Shiyi looked at his fallen tribesmen with great anxiety.

He said anxiously to Jiang Jiyun: "The Japanese's firepower is too strong. The children in the village are so scared that their legs are weak and they can't walk at all!"

Jiang Jiyun looked at the children huddled in the corner, feeling helpless.

These children had just vowed to kill the Japanese, but now that they were facing the cruelty of the battlefield, they were scared to the point of incontinence.

Jiang Jiyun took a deep breath, took out an ID card from his pocket, and waved it in front of Yu Shiyi.

She said seriously, "My last name is Jiang, and I'm a true soldier. Even if you have to drag them away, you must drag those children away. This is an order!"

Yu Shiyi looked at the certificate. Although he didn't know what it was, he understood what Jiang Jiyun meant.

He reluctantly touched the submachine gun in his hand, which he had just received from Jiang Jiyun and had not had time to use.

"You carry guns with you, so if you encounter any Japanese soldiers who have escaped the net, you can still clean them up. You must ensure that you never let any Japanese soldiers leave alive." After Jiang Jiyun finished speaking, he was ready to leave. Before leaving, he fed medicine to those who were shot and fell to the ground one by one.

Jiang Jiyun stood not far in front of them, skillfully operating the mortar and continuously firing shells at the enemy.

The shells exploded among the Japanese, raising clouds of dust and smoke, effectively suppressing the enemy's attack and making it temporarily impossible for them to move forward.

In the intervals between explosions, Jiang Jiyun could hear Yu Shiyi's loud urging voice coming from behind him.

However, in sharp contrast to Yu Shiyi's anxiety were the cries and shouts of the children.

"I'm afraid. I don't dare to leave."

"Wuwuwu... Eleventh Brother, my legs are weak."

"I'm scared. I won't dare sneak out again. Woo woo woo..."

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The children are now full of fear and anxiety, and their cries are heard one after another.

Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but look back. Yu Shiyi was dragging a child with each hand, trying hard to get them to move forward.

But the children's legs seemed to be crippled and could not be straightened, and their bodies kept shaking.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiyun's anger was instantly ignited.

She angrily pulled out a whip from her waist and ran towards the children.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Jiang Jiyun swung the whip mercilessly, hitting the children's buttocks hard.

After being beaten, the children immediately jumped up in pain and their cries became even more shrill.

Jiang Jiyun's eyes widened as he shouted to the children, "Don't be afraid! Stand up bravely! Move forward! Don't look back! As long as you can't see the enemy, you won't be so scared! We will cover you and ensure your safety!"

Yu Shiyi and the others looked at the little girl who was about the same age as the children, and a feeling of sadness welled up in their hearts.

She was wearing a helmet, her small body was standing there with her hands on her hips, and she was saying some firm words.

That childish voice seemed to penetrate their hearts and make their noses ache.

The moment the children saw Jiang Jiyun, they remembered what they had just said and their faces turned red with shame.

They all gritted their teeth, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and silently followed Eleventh Brother (Uncle) and the others to leave slowly.

Jiang Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief as he watched them finally leave.

She immediately turned around and rushed into the battlefield again.

Seeing that there was no one around, she immediately released the mechanical dogs and controlled them to pick up their guns. Like a group of well-trained soldiers, they followed her to the battlefield.

Yu Shiyi and his friends finally managed to escape and ran all the way to the foot of the mountain, where they stopped for a while.

They looked back and saw that the artillery fire in the distance was still fierce. In the midst of the artillery fire, there was a small child fighting desperately. She used her petite body to buy them precious time for retreat.

The children were like frightened rabbits, running desperately and crying heart-wrenchingly.

Yu Shiyi looked at Yu Fangfang who was carried on the back of his cousin Yu Changsheng, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

"Is this the result you wanted?" Yu Shiyi's eyes widened, his face filled with anger as he questioned Yu Fangfang. "You can act all you want at other times, but this is a battlefield! Do you think you can kill the Japanese just by talking?"

Yu Changsheng was carrying Yu Fangfang on his back, and his steps were a little unsteady, but he still walked forward with difficulty.

Hearing Yu Shiyi's question, he couldn't help but sigh, his face full of helplessness and dissatisfaction.

He also scolded Yu Fangfang, "Xiao Shiyi is right. If it weren't for that kid leading the team to hold off the Japanese for us, you and these children would have had a hard time surviving. If you want to die, we won't stop you, but you can't bring the children in the village with you to do this!"

Yu Shiyi's gaze fell on Yu Fangfang. She lowered her head and said nothing, as if she felt guilty about what had just happened.