Traveling through time as a peasant girl to turn things around

In the middle of the night, Little Milk Bag suddenly opened his eyes and asked,

"Grandma, is Grandpa still living in the east courtyard?" Old Lady Li looked uneasy when she saw the child suddenly awaken in the middle of the night. "What's wrong, Guoguo?" Little Milk Boy noticed Grandma's nervousness and said, "Guoguo, let's go see Grandpa." "Okay, you go too." They closed the door and went out the east gate to the eastern cattle pasture. Flowers bloomed along the fence, a breathtaking sight under the moonlight. Regardless of the stench, the scenery was quite pleasant. The three secret guards hadn't returned yet. Little Milk Boy noticed the secret agents approaching and said, "Grandma, tell Grandpa to come home quickly." Old Lady Li hurried off. "Ping'an, Ping'an," Chai Ping'an said, hearing someone coming out. "Why are you here?" Old Lady Li said, "Go home quickly, quickly!" Chai Ping'an, seeing Hongying's anxiety, closed the door and followed her home. Once inside, Old Lady Li locked the door, bolted it, and placed a large bar across the back. Hurrying, Chai Ping'an went to call the four eldest children to the west room. Jia He held Huan Huan, Wang Min held the youngest son, and Chai Ping'an locked the room for him. Old Lady Li went to inform everyone in the east room to go to the west room. Chai Hua and Chen Jun were back. Little Milk Bag sensed that she was not far from her home.

, getting closer, too late to notify the village chief. His consciousness soared into the air to investigate. "What should I do? So many men in black!" Little Milkbag muttered to herself, "Uncle, you don't know how to fight." She took out a pistol and handed it to Uncle. "If you see anyone approaching, just shoot. Shoot them deadly. The head, the heart, anything." Jia He was nervous, but he looked at his family: few strong men, only women and children. He forced himself to straighten his back. "Uncle, I understand," Little Milkbag instructed him how to engage the safety, aim the shot, and change the bullets. He had five rounds, leaving him with a hundred. "Loaded." Little Milkbag: "Uncle Chen Jun, you're skilled in martial arts. Go inform the village chief, Grandpa. Hide well. Pick up my great-grandfather on the way. If you can't come back, hide well." Chen Jun left. His lightness skills were excellent, he flew over the wall. "Uncle Chai Hua, go to the north to inform Third Uncle. Don't act rashly, wait for an opportunity. Go ahead." Little Naibao looked around the room filled with elderly people and children. Xiaodong pulled Guoguo over. "Sister, I'll take care of it!" Little Naibao: "Okay, brother, protect yourself first." Xiaodong: "Yes, I know." Little Naibao also handed him a pistol. He told him to release the safety before firing. If he didn't, he must never release the safety, and never point the gun at anyone. "Brother, remember this!" "Guoguo, don't worry. Brother, remember this." Little Naibao gave Xiaodong a hundred rounds of ammunition. "Loaded." Xiaodong nodded carefully. Old Lady Li also took a wooden stick and turned off the lights. The house suddenly became dark. The moonlight outside was clear. Someone had already reached the top of the wall. Little Naibao also took a pistol and aimed it at the man in black on the wall. His spiritual sense rose and covered the entire house. The children, held by their family members, dared not make a sound. The house was completely silent.

The men in black found the silence strange, but they didn't understand. One of their leaders whispered, "Go in and kill everyone. Leave no one alive." They jumped down one by one...

"Pah, pah!" The noises weren't loud. The people who jumped down didn't move. "Move, damn it!" the leader jumped down too. "Pah, he felt something hit him on the head..." Before they could react, they were dead. The leader on the wall, who didn't seem to be moving, also jumped down. "Pah, pah, pah. Pah, pah..." Xiaodong excitedly shot one after another. "Accurate!" the little milk bag said. "Good!" Xiaodong raised his head proudly. Over six months of practice paid off. Jiahe also fired, but his shot missed. Xiaodong always shot back. The little milk bag was also good, every shot accurate. Only a few were killed. The little bun's consciousness was in the air, scanning like a radar. It was over, so she drank a bag of milk to replenish her strength. Old Lady Li asked Wang Min to carry the child into the kang hole. Li Ru also carried Chai Ye in. Huanhuan and Hengheng also went in. Li Qi also went in. Juanzi, Zhang Ying, and Old Lady Li let them in. Wang Min looked at her youngest son, who had eaten and gone to sleep. I patted my son’s head and prayed silently, wishing the whole family peace and safety.

It was quiet outside, not much noise. I didn't know what was going on.

People were still jumping off the wall, and Little Milk Bag and Little Dong were firing non-stop. Jia He had also killed one, and with excitement, he was no longer afraid. He aimed before firing. The darkness was full of danger. Chai Ping'an squatted on the ground, supporting Old Lady Li. Li Jingwen sat on the ground, no longer bothering to show his respect, hiding in a corner to avoid causing any trouble. Little Milk Bag sensed someone approaching again. "If this doesn't work, damn it!" the angry little milk bag cursed! He switched to a machine gun, "I'll beat you to death again." Jia He smiled at Guo Guo's increased power and cuteness. Little Milk Bag's machine gun was propped against the window, and she couldn't hold it anymore, so she hugged it with both hands. Staring straight ahead, she sensed movement above her and whispered, "Brother Dong, watch your head." Xiao Dong heard it, and his secret teachings paid off; he had practiced well. There were several people up there. Xiao Dong aimed at the roof. There was a sound of tiles crackling, and with a faint "pop," Xiao Dong rolled down the roof. Little Milk Bag gave Xiao Dong a thumbs-up. "Okay!" Someone moved the roof again, Xiaodong took aim,...

In the distance, Jiale heard that bad guys were breaking into his house and rushed over. From a distance, he could see many men in black on his roof. Chai Hua said, "Don't move rashly." Jiale's martial arts skills were decent, but the enemy was outnumbered. "At least no one has gotten inside yet. Let's guard the perimeter and wait for an opportunity to strike." Chai Hua swung his flying knives at the lone men, injuring several. If they weren't dead, they would attract a few more. Jiale drew his broadsword and attacked the men in black, with Chai Hua cooperating. The two of them clashed left and right, appearing and disappearing before they killed five men. Chai Hua was surprised to see who could take on so many. They were all highly skilled martial artists. Chai Hua said to Jiale, "Go find the military and see if anyone is capable of fighting and bringing in reinforcements. There are too many." Jiale said, "Okay, I'll go. You be careful too." Jiale quickly retreated and called for help.

Let's talk about the little milk bag. Xiaodong fired a shot, but the enemy didn't die, but fell down instead. "Ah!" Xiaodong forgot to change the bullets, and he was out of bullets. Jiahe turned his head and shot the man in black dead before he could react. But when the little milk bag looked above his head, it was all over. "Brother, the one on the roof is broken." Xiaodong quickly changed the bullets. Xiaodong said, "I'll stare at the roof, and sister will look ahead." The little milk bag's spiritual sense checked the surroundings again, and with a wave of his little hand, a large, unspeakable thing appeared on the roof. Several people on the roof couldn't push it, and the little milk bag took the opportunity to kill them, all with a bullet through the head. The little milk bag didn't give the man in black a chance, and held the machine gun to scan the wall. More than 20 people fell down in a row, and Xiaodong shot again. This time Xiaodong counted five shots

The bullets were fired, and the guns were reloaded. Little Milk Bag's consciousness rose to mid-air, and he heard someone say, "What kind of weapon is this? With a snap, our men are motionless and bleeding to death. Even medicine can't stop the bleeding. So many people have died, and their heads are gone. What should we do?" Someone else said, "I'm afraid we can't complete the mission this time." Little Milk Bag heard this and wanted to save someone alive to ask who sent them. "Brother Dong, we need to find out who is behind this. Save someone alive and give them a couple of beatings." Little Dong: "Okay." "There's no one on the roof anymore." Little Milk Bag collected the things on the roof and replaced them with a thick wooden board to cover the hole.

Chen Jun and Chai Zhen hid in the shadows. "Second uncle, hide well, don't move." Chen Jun flashed out, following the shadows and attacking the enemy. A single silver needle targeted the enemy's acupuncture points, killing them instantly. The needle tips were highly poisonous; using internal energy would kill them even faster. Most of the hundreds of men in black were dead, and a few were injured. Jia Le also arrived with his men, lurking in the shadows, waiting for their chance to strike. The Ministry of War left two men behind, their weapons in hand. After repeated attacks, two-thirds of the men in black were killed or wounded, with the remaining wounded still remaining. The men in black didn't know what to do. Someone said, "It's no big deal, we don't have to pay, our heads are already dead." Someone was heard saying this, then turned and walked away. Chen Jun said, "You want to leave? Too late." Another burst of silver needles, like a scattering of flowers, cut through the enemy's throats, killing them all. A few more men remained, but Jia Le, Chai Hua, and the others joined in, annihilating them in one fell swoop. When Chai Hua, Chen Jun, Jia Le and others returned home and saw the scene in the yard, Chai Zhen became worried and called out, "Ping'an, son, Jia He, Guo Guo, Xiao Dong." He rushed into the west room. Xiao Dong opened the door and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, don't panic. Everyone in the family is fine." Xiao Dong supported Chai Zhen, "Grandpa, everyone in the family is fine." Chai Ping'an also helped Old Lady Li stand up and sit on the edge of the kang. Xiao Dong supported Chai Zhen and sat on the edge of the kang. Little Nai Bao put away all the pistols and put them into the space. Then he opened the door wide. The curtain was lifted, and Chen Jun, Chai Hua, Jia Le and other men went to drag the bodies and discuss how to deal with them. Someone checked and found that there were 125 people. In the end, the injured ones in the front were also dead. Not a single one was left. Chai Zhen said, "Drag them all to the east weir and bury them." "Grandpa, wait a minute," Little Nai Bao took out a lot of black plastic bags, "Pack them up to prevent the blood from flowing on the ground and tying the mouth. "Chai Zhen took it out and asked someone to put the corpse into a bag. Chen Jun checked each person one by one to see if there were any marks on their bodies. Suddenly, he saw a totem on the back of a person's neck, and he copied it down. Where had he seen it before? He couldn't remember it for a moment? He put the drawing in his arms. Chai Hua came over and looked at the back of the black-clothed man's neck. He said, "I have seen it. I saw this kind of totem on the battlefield with the enemy country." Chen Jun remembered that he had seen the enemy when he was a military doctor. "It's the totem of Qilian Country!" "Yes!" Chen Jun said, "The Chai family is just ordinary people. How could the enemy country come to assassinate them." Chai Hua, "Let's not worry about it. Let the prince investigate." Chen Jun: "I will write to Wang Ye to inform him of this." Well. Several people quickly cleaned up the corpse, and finally everyone wiped the blood on the ground and cleaned up the blood outside the room. The little bun was carried by Chai Zhen to the east dike. There were more than a hundred people. The little bun disappeared with a wave of his hand. Chai Zhen piled up branches and lit a fire

, pretended to burn the body, and then covered it with a layer of soil. The two left. They went home and called their family out from the kang hole. Jiale and Jiahe went up to the roof and repaired it. The children were asleep, and they were all put to sleep in the west room. The women went to cook, and the men took the clean clothes and went to the river to bathe. Finally, the dirty clothes were brought back and burned. Not a single piece of cloth was left. Chai Zhen saw that it was daybreak, so he took a chisel and checked around to see if there was anything that was not cleaned cleanly and removed the traces. Chen Jun was not idle either, and went to check from a distance. There was no trace left at the entrance of the village, so he walked away with light skills to erase the traces. Chai Hua simply rode his horse all the way to the county town before coming back. Chai Hua is worthy of being from the army! He did not miss any clues.

After breakfast, everyone went back to sleep. The sun shone down on Taohua Village, signaling another day. The villagers went about their daily routines. Sun Gui had no idea what had happened the previous night. When Chen Jun went to find Chai Zhen, he was already halfway there. In Taohua Village, only the Chai family knew about this. Chai Zhen had already told the two men from the Ministry of War not to share. They understood the gravity of the matter. The children had all asked for leave today, saying they were going to harvest the crops.