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

Jiang Jiyun suddenly collapsed to the ground, which scared Cai Siming. He limped over.

Master Jiang Liu looked at Cai Siming who was walking over and said, "We really can't help you anymore. I have some hemostatic powder left at home. You can take it back and do with it yourself!"

Cai Siming took the bottle of hemostatic powder and looked at Jiang Wenming who was lying in the yard, and the grandparents and grandchildren outside the yard.

"How did this child get injured?" Cai Siming didn't see how this child got injured today. The scars on her face looked like she was beaten.

"She was taken away by the Japanese yesterday. My nephews and great-nephews went to rescue her and never came back," explained Mr. Jiang Liu.

Jiang Jiyun could hear them talking but she still felt dizzy, so she closed her eyes and lay there to rest.

"She was able to come back alive from the enemy's lair?" Cai Siming looked at the child in surprise.

"The place was taken down by XSJ, and she was rescued by the way."

Cai Siming listened to Jiang Wenming's explanation and nodded, "Was he caught by the river?"

"Yes, you should rinse and disinfect the wound with white wine before sprinkling it, otherwise it will easily become infected and inflamed." Jiang Jiyun reminded him.

"Thanks for reminding."

As Cai Siming turned around, he saw a bicycle coming fast from a distance. The guy riding the bicycle came back without even taking up the seat.

"Grandpa, uncle, sister, what's wrong with you?" Yan Xuyang came to the gate of the yard, dropped the car and ran over.

Cai Siming saw some blood on his body and a gun on his back, so he took a step back.

"Is the fighting over there over?" Jiang Wenming asked him.

When Yan Xuyang heard Jiang Wenming ask this, his eyes turned red and tears started to flow.

"What happened? Why are you crying?" Mr. Jiang Liu asked anxiously.

"Grandpa, uncle, do you know why the Japanese captured ordinary people?" Yan Xuyang said with a sob.

Jiang Jiyun slowly got up and sat up. She looked at Yan Xuyang and said, "Did the devils kill them all?"

Yan Xuyang nodded and cried, "They actually blocked the civilians in front of their team. They didn't dare to shoot, but the devils...they...killed the civilians with artillery shells in front of everyone. A lot of people died over there, and the river was dyed red."

When Cai Siming heard this, his eyes widened and his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. If they were all driven away, it would be unknown how many would survive. The most likely possibility was that there would be no one left alive in the entire village.

"My brother and the others..."

Yan Xuyang shook his head and said, "I didn't see Brother Yuan and his men. They suffered heavy casualties this time. They fought timidly and many of them died. I came back because I was worried about my family."

Cai Siming staggered to his feet and then stumbled away. He wanted to go back and tell those villagers who had escaped alive that if the Jiang family had not intercepted the Japanese on the way today, they might have ended up like other villages.

Yan Xuyang helped Mr. Jiang Liu up, and Jiang Jiyun saw his red and swollen ankle.

"Brother, Sixth Grandpa's ankle is sprained, please be careful when you help him."

"Got it!" Yan Xuyang carried Sixth Grandpa on his back and went to the bamboo bed.

Jiang Jiyun got up and walked slowly into the yard. "In our family, except for Brother Xuyang, my sister-in-law and Xiaobao, we are all injured."

"At least we're still alive, right? It's best that we're all still alive."

Jiang Jiyun looked at Jiang Wenming's pale smile as he lay on the recliner, and felt in his heart that it was great to be alive.

Cai Siming returned to where all the villagers were in numbness and pain. He heard someone complaining about how the Jiang family didn't care about their lives, so he kicked over the stool at his feet.

"boom!"

"thump!"

The sudden sound startled everyone, and someone began to blame Cai Siming, "Why are you crazy? Didn't you go find someone from the Jiang family to treat our injuries?"

Cai Siming looked at those people who were complaining with a sullen face. "Who told you that I would ask the Jiang family to treat your injuries? You are so shameless!"

"Cai Siming, what's wrong with you?"

"We are from the same village!"

"If the Jiang family hadn't acted rashly, would so many of us have been injured?"

"There are more than a dozen people in our village, and so many people are injured, and you are still speaking for them."

……

Cai Siming listened to the village women's words of shirking responsibility, and looked at the men who kept their heads down and didn't say anything.

"In addition to the three villages here, people from the neighboring Nanba Village, Junwen Village, Jiaoxi Village...seven or eight other villages were also captured by the devils."

Everyone in Caijiagou fell silent, and they all stared at Cai Siming in a daze.

"Do you know how they are doing now?" Cai Siming asked with a sob.

His maternal grandparents are from Junwen Village. He is now truly alone and has no relatives at all.

"How are they?" a young wife in the village whose parents were from Nanba Village asked nervously.

Cai Siming took a deep breath and said, "Someone saw them being driven to the battlefield by the devils. The devils brutally killed them all and the river water was dyed red. The death toll was no less than 30,000."

"Snapped!"

"Bah!"

Those who were listening were stunned when they heard Cai Siming's words, and the things in their hands fell to the ground.

"So, it was the Jiang family who saved you, and you just acted like they owed you something." After saying this, Cai Siming turned around and applied medicine to the seriously injured.

"I thought it was tragic that nine out of ten houses were empty, and now the whole village is being massacred. This world doesn't give ordinary people like us a way to survive!" The head of the village cried sadly.

"Uncle, I have decided to join the army." Cai Siming was disinfecting people with white wine while applying medicine.

"Go! Those people must pay the price for the evil they have done." The head of the village just looked at him.

"I want to go too!"

"I also need to go!"

……

Jiang Jiyun and the others waited in the yard for a long time before they saw Du Wanqing coming out covered in blood.

Yan Xuyang brought the boiled water over and asked, "How is Sister Wanting, my sister-in-law?"

"She's alive, but she's lost too much blood and it's not suitable for her to be moved. We may not be able to leave for the time being." Du Wanqing sighed.

"We have a family of old, weak, sick and disabled people now, and we can't leave even if we want to." Jiang Wenming sighed.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the two patients in the yard with a sad face, hoping that her brother could come back to help take care of them. She was a little worried that her sister-in-law and Brother Xuyang would not be able to handle it.

"There is not much food left at home. When your brother comes back, we have to find a way to get some food." Du Wanqing went to the well to fetch water to wash her hands.

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…” Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Xiaobao started shouting at the top of his lungs.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the house helplessly, stood up from the stool and walked back.

"Stop shouting. No one can hug you properly today. Just take a rest quietly!"