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

So, during the long journey, Jiang Jiyun stared intently at the notebook Gao had given her.

She read with complete concentration, carefully considering every stroke and every radical, not missing any details.

When the team stopped to rest, while others drank water and prepared meals, Jiang Jiyun would occasionally crawl into the grass or slip into the woods, doing something unknown.

Her behavior is puzzling and no one knows what she is doing.

That day, Jiang Wenming was driving an ox cart, while Jiang Jiyun and Xiaotian were sitting steadily on the cart, which was also loaded with jars of wine.

They had a bumpy journey and finally arrived outside Yichun City from the village.

Jiang Jiyun had a ponytail and her big eyes twinkled as she looked curiously at the Kuomintang soldiers guarding the city.

These soldiers were dressed in the uniforms of the National Army, holding long rifles, and looking seriously at the passers-by and vehicles.

The team leader walked to the front of the oxcart, looked at the twenty or so jars of wine, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why did you bring so much wine?"

Jiang Wenming quickly took out a pack of Hardman cigarettes from his pocket and distributed them to several Kuomintang soldiers with a smile.

Then he explained with a smile: "Brother, we are refugees from the north. We are really desperate. The only skill we know is brewing wine, and this is the only way we can support our family."

"So, we thought we'd try our luck in the city and see if we could find some sales channels so we can keep making a living!"

"You go find Mr. Lin from the Fugui Restaurant. It's our Lvzuo family's business. I just tasted your wine. It's mellow and fragrant, very good." The team leader is also from the Lin family's branch. He thinks that good things should be given to his own family restaurant.

Jiang Jiyun looked at Captain Xiao Lin and thought of what they had encountered the day before yesterday.

One day, Jiang Jiyuan was driving when he suddenly saw a man lying in the grass by the roadside. The man was covered in blood and looked very miserable.

After parking the car, Oda quickly ran over to check the situation. When he approached the man, he found that he was still breathing weakly, but his body was severely burned.

Jiang Jiyun also got out of the car. She walked to the man, squatted down and began to carefully check his physical condition.

Not only did she check his wounds, she also carefully opened his mouth and observed the condition of his oral cavity.

Jiang Wenming, who was standing aside, watched Jiang Jiyun's actions and felt that they looked familiar.

At this moment, he heard Jiang Jiyun say, "Male, about 175 cm tall, around 50 years old, with extensive burns all over his body and severe facial disfigurement. Repair is impossible."

After hearing this, Jiang Wenming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He muttered to himself, Xiao Yun is simply examining people like corpses!

After checking the other person's physical characteristics, Jiang Jiyuan did not find any characteristics of the Japanese devils on this person.

So he gave the man a special medicine to relieve his injuries.

After a while, the injured man opened his eyes.

When he saw the young people surrounding him, his first reaction was to ask, "Are you waiting for me to be reincarnated?"

Jiang Jiyun, who was holding an umbrella to protect himself from the sun, laughed so hard when he heard this that he almost threw away the umbrella.

She thought to herself, this old man is really humorous. In the blink of an eye, they are all in the underworld, queuing up to be reincarnated.

Jiang Wenming suppressed his laughter and said to the old man, "Don't get me wrong, you're not dead yet, so you don't need to reincarnate yet."

"You saved me?" The man struggled to sit up and looked down at his hands and body.

The clothes he was wearing were already in tatters. It would be more accurate to say that they were a pile of rags rather than clothes.

At this moment, he was wearing Jiang Jiyuan's coat. He stretched out his hands tremblingly, took the kettle from Xiao Wei, raised his head and drank a few big gulps of water.

After drinking the water, he regained consciousness and said weakly, "My dear brothers, my name is Lin Weizhao, and I am the father of Lin Zonglu, the brigade commander of the Nationalist Army stationed in Jiangxi Province. I sincerely ask that you escort me back to Yichun City. My son will definitely repay you generously!"

Before Lin Weizhao woke up, Jiang Wenming had already put the car into the space.

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun was pulling Jiang Wenming towards the back.

Not long after, a simple ox cart appeared in front of Jiang Jiyuan and his friends.

Jiang Jiyuan hurried forward and helped Lin Weizhao stand up.

He smiled and said to Lin Weizhao, "This place is not far from Yichun City. We can just take you there directly. No need for a big reward."

Jiang Jiyuan helped Lin Weizhao onto the ox cart. After they were seated firmly, the ox cart began to move slowly towards Yichun City.

When the ox cart they were riding in was about to enter the city, they unexpectedly discovered that the atmosphere in the city was extremely tense today, and everyone entering the city had to undergo strict inspection.

Jiang Jiyuan took Xiaotian and Xiaowei to park the ox cart in a shady place to avoid being exposed to the scorching sun.

Jiang Jiyun held his uncle tightly and walked quickly to a herbal tea stall not far away, wanting to find out some news about the city.

They came to the stall, and Jiang Jiyun took out a few copper coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

Then, the uncle and nephew looked at the bowl of mint tea in front of them, which was emitting a hint of cool steam, and sighed at the same time. They both didn't like mint.

Jiang Jiyun hesitated for a moment, then asked the boss, "Grandpa, why are there so many soldiers in the city today?"

The old man selling tea looked up, sized up Jiang Jiyun, and replied with a smile, "Hey, you're from out of town, right?"

Jiang Jiyun and his uncle looked at each other, and they understood a little, so they nodded.

However, what the boss said next left the uncle and nephew completely confused.

They could only watch the boss talking incessantly with a blank look on their faces, not understanding what he was saying at all.

At this moment, several people sitting nearby noticed the embarrassment of the two, one big and one small, and couldn't help laughing.

One of them kindly helped translate it into Mandarin.

Jiang Wenming quickly explained, "We are refugees from the north. We just arrived here and haven't had time to learn the local language yet."

Another person listened and said with a smile: "If you plan to live here for a long time, you still have to learn the local dialect. Many people don't speak Mandarin very well."

Jiang Wenming responded awkwardly, while Jiang Jiyun next to him had a serious expression on his face.

Just three days ago, Brigade Commander Lin’s father went to the neighboring county to check accounts.

This was originally an ordinary trip, but no one expected that on the way back, the car that Lin's father was riding in was suddenly robbed.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the car suddenly exploded violently for some unknown reason!

The explosion was so powerful that the driver and bodyguards died instantly.

Although Mr. Lin managed to escape the explosion, his face was severely disfigured and it was a horrible sight.

Now, the entire Lin family is in panic and anger.

On the one hand, they tried their best to treat the old man, and on the other hand, they launched an intensive investigation, vowing to find out the person who leaked the old man's travel information and find out who had attacked the old man.