A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

Cheng Ying greeted them with a smile, "Hello fellow villager, we were introduced by Zhang Zhuzi. We were waiting for someone here."

Upon hearing the name Zhang Zhuzi, the man suddenly realized who it was and immediately invited them in warmly. He led them to a room that resembled a living room, saying, "Please sit down, I'll get you some water."

Cheng Ying immediately said to him, "Brother, there's no need to trouble yourself!"

The man replied, "No trouble at all. You're all in the same team as Zhu Zi, right? I'm his cousin. We were really close when we were kids."

Zhu Zi's cousin sighed, "It's so hard to keep in touch during these war-torn times!"

Just then, an elderly man came in from outside. "Binzi, who's here?"

Zhu Zi's cousin immediately took a few quick steps outside and shouted, "Dad, it's Zhu Zi's friend who's here to wait for someone. I'm just greeting him here."

Cheng Ying thought, this old man must be the village chief of this village!

Sure enough, the old man said, "Oh, so he's Zhu Zi's friend. We must treat him well. Go and pour him some water, or people will say that I, the village chief, haven't even raised my own son properly."

Zhu Zi's cousin quickly replied, "I understand, I'll go right away."

When Cheng Ying saw the old man come in, she immediately called out, "Hello, village chief, I am Cheng Ying, a guerrilla fighter. I apologize for bothering you this time."

The village elder immediately smiled and said, "No, no, please sit down. We don't have anything fancy at home, just a bowl of water!"

Cheng Ying inquired about the situation in the village from the side. She heard the village elder say, "Alas, these days are tough. Everyone is having a hard time. The Japanese devils ransacked the village a while ago and even took away our food rations."

As the village elder spoke of these things, he couldn't help but shed a couple of tears, which he quickly wiped away. "Many elderly people are afraid they won't make it through this winter!"

Cheng Ying comforted him, "Uncle Village Chief, you don't need to worry too much. Our guerrilla team's next operation is to rescue our people. Relief grain will be distributed then."

Upon hearing that relief grain had been distributed, the village elder was immediately moved to tears, exclaiming, "Is this...is this for real?"

The village elder was still a little incredulous. Could there really be such a good thing? Even if the guerrillas were fighting the Japanese, their lives must not have been easy, and they had to support many people. It goes without saying that food and supplies must have been very scarce.

Cheng Ying said, "Village elder, it's true, of course. I'm in charge of distributing the supplies. I'll discuss it with the team leader and the others to see how much relief grain we can spare and distribute as much as possible to the villagers."

The village elder finally believed that he wasn't dreaming. His own country's forces were truly superior! The Japanese devils not only invaded their territory but also stole their grain; they were all inhuman beasts.

The difference is that when our own country's troops arrived, the first thing they did was fight the Japanese and distribute relief food to them!

The old village chief was so excited he didn't know what to say, repeatedly saying, "Our own team is the best! Thank you for not abandoning us ordinary people."

Cheng Ying said, "Village elder, what are you saying? This is what we should do."

As Cheng Ying was talking to the village elder, a little while later, Zhu Zi's cousin Bin Zi came over with two bowls of water.

Behind him followed a young woman, also carrying two bowls of water. She must have been a woman; her hairstyle didn't resemble that of a young girl, but rather that of a married woman.

"Comrade Cheng, please have some water! We don't have anything fancy to offer you, we hope you don't mind."

Cheng Ying quickly replied, "It's alright, don't be shy, we have water to drink!"

The village elder immediately introduced them, saying, "This is my eldest son and daughter-in-law. They just got married this year and don't have any children yet."

Cheng Ying nodded to the village chief's son and daughter-in-law. The village chief's daughter-in-law placed the water in front of Cheng Ying and said, "Young comrade, please have some water."

Cheng Ying smiled and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Cheng Ying's thanks made the village chief's daughter-in-law a little embarrassed. "You're welcome!"

Cheng Ying chatted with the old village chief for a while longer. Seeing that it was getting late, she made an excuse to go out. Before long, she returned carrying a bag of rice, a bag of sweet potatoes, and some vegetables, bringing back a little of everything.

Cheng Ying didn't know when she would leave, so she thought of getting some food, otherwise it would be difficult for them to eat at the old village chief's house.

As soon as Cheng Ying entered the house, she began carrying things in one by one. When Binzi, the old village chief's son, saw Cheng Ying carrying things into the yard, he quickly ran over to help.