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

Finally, having no other choice, Cheng Ying left another cell phone for her uncle and his family so they could stay in touch.

They were also instructed to use their phones at home as much as possible and not to disclose them outside, in case someone tried to take the phone.

There's no need to rush. If you really can't avoid it, just give up your phone!

Preserving her life is the priority. We'll figure something out when she gets back, because she's put a tracking chip in each phone. Her computer can display the phone's location and she can control it remotely.

The old man took the one that had been taken out at the beginning and planned to take it to his third son's house.

However, they encountered a problem when they set off, because Lin Zeyang's family had only come in one carriage, and now with the elderly couple added, there was simply no room for so many people.

Of course, this didn't stump Cheng Ying. She took out an electric tricycle from her space, except that this tricycle had a canopy.

Moreover, there are small electric fans fixed inside the carport, so the people inside don't get hot at all.

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin took a liking to the tricycle as soon as they saw it and insisted on riding in it.

There was no other way but to go with the two elderly people. In addition, Cheng Ying's three older brothers also went along, claiming that they could take turns driving so they wouldn't get tired.

Soon, with their eldest and second uncles' families seeing them off with reluctance, they finally embarked on their journey home.

Moreover, the gifts they brought in the car were no less than what they brought when they came, and they were all local specialties from their hometown, which were very economical and affordable!

At first, things were fine on the road, but the tricycle was faster than the horse-drawn carriage, and soon the carriage carrying Cheng Ying and her family of three was left behind.

Dafu originally intended to speed up and catch up, but Lin Zeyang stopped him.

Lin Zeyang knew that, after all, the tricycle was given to him by his youngest daughter's divine master, and an ordinary horse-drawn carriage simply couldn't catch up with it.

However, I harbored deep resentment. Those three brats didn't even suggest slowing down. I'll deal with them when we get home!

What they didn't know was that when there were few people on the road at first, nothing happened, but when there were more people, the tricycle that Lin Beichen and his group were driving aroused everyone's curiosity.

By this time, Lin Beichen and his group had arrived in Anqing Prefecture. Pedestrians on the road were all attracted to the strange iron vehicle.

Moreover, there were no mules or horses pulling it forward. Through the car window-like thing, I could see a person inside. Strangely, the iron lump was obviously very heavy, but there was a person inside, so wouldn't that make it even heavier? How could it move?

As more and more people gathered, they blocked the road. When Lin Beichen saw that there were many people blocking the way, he could not continue driving forward.

So he stopped the car, opened the door, got out, and respectfully bowed to the people across the street, saying, "Dear uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters, please make way and don't block the road."

Those who had gathered around exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, look! The people over there are coming down!"

Although the people who had surrounded them heard Lin Beichen tell them to make way, none of them listened. More and more people gathered around, and many of them chattered and pointed at them.

Then someone asked, "Hey, young man, what's that? Is it a cart? Why can it move without an ox or a horse pulling it?"

Lu Beichen felt as if a thousand ducks were buzzing in his ears, and many of the questions were so strange that he simply couldn't answer them.

No matter how he explained, people still surrounded their car and wouldn't let them pass!

Grandpa Lin, sitting in the car, was helpless when he saw this situation.

Just as they were getting anxious, a very inconspicuous carriage passed by in the distance.

The people inside the carriage were clearly either wealthy or of high status. The curtain was lifted a crack, and someone looked at the crowd ahead, saying, "Let's go see what's going on up there. Why is the intersection blocked?"

"It's the master!"

So one of the servants quickly ran forward, looked ahead with all his might, and squeezed his way into the crowd after a long time.

When he saw the iron lump in front of him that looked like a cart, he asked the people next to him and found out that the iron lump was actually a cart that could move forward without the help of oxen or horses.

People were so excited about what they were seeing that the crowds grew larger and larger, which is why the roads were blocked.

After figuring out what had happened, the servant quickly squeezed out to tell his master what had happened.

He listened to the servant's report from inside the carriage and found it quite novel, but there were too many people outside, so it wasn't the time to be curious. He then gave the servant a few instructions.

The servant quickly ran towards a street, and after about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he led a group of yamen runners over.