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

After much anticipation, the person sent down by the organization finally arrived. However, after listening to Cheng Ying's report, he opened his mouth wide in disbelief, looking somewhat dumbfounded.

Cheng Ying playfully waved in front of him, "Hey, comrade, are you still there?"

Finally, under Cheng Ying's teasing gaze, the comrade came to his senses. "Hello, Comrade Cheng, my name is Sun Aiguo. You've worked hard on this mission!" he said, stepping forward to shake hands with Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying said with a smile, "Comrade Sun Aiguo still needs to send people to tidy up at the mine. We just rushed back after coming down from the mine."

"Oh, right, these documents and radios were all brought back from the mine," Cheng Ying said, while pulling things out of a large bag. There was a whole bunch of random things in there.

Sun Aiguo's eyes widened in disbelief. This was what Comrade Cheng meant by rushing back without packing anything, yet bringing back so much stuff. It was simply unbelievable.

If all these things were just brought back randomly, then if I want to specifically retrieve something, wouldn't I have to take everything off the top?

Although Sun Aiguo was surprised by Cheng Ying's abilities, he still led the team in an orderly manner to quickly go to the mine to clean up.

The rescued people were also arranged to be transported home. Cheng Ying and her team were sent by Sun Aiguo and led back to their base in Lincheng.

Oh dear, this was really tough! Even moving a base was so difficult. Finally back at our base, I can finally get some rest.

When they arrived at the gate of the base, everyone breathed a sigh of relief; they had finally arrived.

When they went inside, they saw many comrades patrolling and others rushing by with documents, looking quite tense.

The women were assigned to a small courtyard on the west side of the back. The courtyard of this outpost seemed quite large, as if it were divided into several sections that could accommodate many people. Cheng Ying walked around, observing as she went. There were more than a dozen rooms in the small courtyard on the west side where they were now staying.

Moreover, each room had a kang (heated brick bed) built on it, some larger and some smaller. Cheng Ying and a female comrade-in-arms were assigned to a four-person room.

The room seemed to have been arranged in advance, with furniture divided into many small cabinets, like places to store blankets, clothes, and luggage.

Cheng Ying and her female comrade-in-arms each chose a cabinet and put their belongings away.

It was almost noon, and lunchtime was approaching. After they finished tidying up, a soldier came to call them to lunch.

When they arrived at the canteen, each of them was given a lunchbox, and they were told to use this lunchbox to get their meals from now on.

Today's meal consisted of two sweet potatoes, a flatbread, and a cabbage and dried vermicelli soup. The portion size was quite generous and enough to fill me up!

Cheng Ying and her teammates, oh right, her roommate's name is Zhang Lan, they didn't eat in the cafeteria, they took their food back to their room. It's quieter here, there are too many people over there.

Zhang Lan and Cheng Ying said, "The food here is pretty good; at least we can eat our fill."

Cheng Ying: "It's alright, I think it looks okay."

Back in the apocalypse, there was some food at first, but later, due to a lack of food and water, she suffered from hunger for several years. Later, she awakened her spatial abilities, and things got a little better.

Cheng Ying has very low requirements in this regard, as long as she can eat her fill, she is satisfied with whatever she eats. In fact, she has already adapted since arriving here. After all, the living environment here is much better than in the apocalypse. Although there are many dangers, they all come from the invaders.

Compared to the mutated plants and animals in the apocalypse, and the constant sense of crisis of losing one's life, things are so much better here!

As they ate and chatted, Zhang Lan suddenly asked, "Cheng Ying, what did you do before? You seem quite skilled; you must be someone special."

Cheng Ying's heart tightened. She didn't want others to know about her past, so she casually said, "I'm just an ordinary citizen. I encountered the Japanese and joined the army after fleeing and meeting people in the ranks."

Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I was just asking casually. But if you have any difficulties, you can tell me. We are comrades-in-arms, and I will help you."

Cheng Ying felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this. She nodded and said, "Thank you, Zhang Lan. I will take good care of myself."

After finishing their meal, Cheng Ying and Zhang Lan cleaned up the dishes and prepared to rest for a while.

They have training in the afternoon, so they need to maintain their good condition.

Cheng Ying lay in bed, thinking about her future. She didn't know if she could survive in this war-torn era, but she would fight hard, for herself and for her country.