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

After their initial excitement subsided, the soldiers composed themselves and silently began cleaning up the battlefield. Some carried together the fallen soldiers of our side, recording their names before transporting them back to a propitious location for rest. Others gathered useful supplies from the battlefield. As for the heavily wounded Japanese soldiers, they didn't treat them so well. After stripping them of all their valuables, they dug a large pit and, as before, burned them.

At this moment, Captain Zhang found Cheng Ying and asked, "Comrade Cheng Ying, do you know where all the supplies on the train went? Could they have already been taken away by the Japanese?" Seeing Captain Zhang's anxious expression, Cheng Ying suddenly remembered that she hadn't told him about the supplies. Cheng Ying slapped her forehead, realizing she hadn't clearly explained the situation. The supplies were currently in her spatial storage; what should she do?

Cheng Ying thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she said, "No, I hid it. I'll take you there in a bit. Captain Zhang, are you thinking of having someone transport the supplies to our base, or should we bring them back ourselves?"

Captain Zhang thought for a moment. If he were to carry it back himself, it would be too much trouble for the soldiers! "Alright," he said, "it'll be easier for Cheng Ying to take it directly to the stronghold." He added, "You should find someone to take it to the stronghold. That will save you trouble, and we can avoid bothering two people at once." Cheng Ying was delighted to hear Captain Zhang's suggestion; it suited her perfectly. When they returned to the stronghold, it would be the same as usual—delivering the grain to the warehouse.

Captain Zhang and the others had finished their tasks, and it was getting dark. Everyone was hungry, so they arranged for someone to cook, saying they would eat first. The group lit torches and found a clean spot to cook. In fact, the soldiers were already starving. The battle had been going on for so long that there had been no time to eat, and everyone was exhausted and demoralized.

Moreover, they spent so much time cleaning up the battlefield, and only Cheng Ying could still hold on as if nothing had happened. Everyone admired Cheng Ying's physical strength and was also envious of her constitution.

Cheng Ying then distributed a lot of canned meat, beef, mutton, vegetables, rice, flour, and cooking oil from the supplies area. She wanted to give the soldiers a good meal to reward them for their hard work! She prepared so many supplies so that every soldier could have enough to eat!

Soon, the aroma of meat wafted from several large pots, making the already hungry soldiers even more eager for the meal. They wanted to eat more, even though they were so hungry they wanted to eat a whole cow. However, the soldiers were very disciplined and waited quietly for the meal to begin.

An hour later, the belated dinner was finally ready. Everyone lined up in an orderly fashion to get their lunchboxes and then found a spot to wolf down their food, not caring that the hot food in their hands was burning their mouths.

When Captain Zhang saw canned meat in the meal, he couldn't help but ask Cheng Ying, "Where did these canned goods come from? And this meat?" Cheng Ying replied, "I set these aside beforehand; after all, we need to treat these soldiers well."

After listening, Captain Zhang nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, that's good. The soldiers have worked hard, so it's only right that they eat something good! Comrade Cheng Ying, you don't know how hard the soldiers have really suffered! But since you came, Comrade Cheng, and with the food you brought, this situation has improved a lot!" Captain Zhang said with emotion.

"Our country has been severely damaged by the Japanese invaders during years of war. Our economy has been declining, and the Japanese have seized a lot of farmland, leaving our soldiers struggling to get enough to eat. The people are also suffering from hunger, and because of the Japanese invaders' antics, they have to hide and have nowhere to stay. Our soldiers are determined to drive the Japanese invaders out of our country, no matter how hard it is, so that our fellow villagers can have a better life!"

Hearing this, Cheng Ying was filled with emotion. Yes, it was only because she had a space that could continuously grow food and not go hungry that she could survive. If she were like the other soldiers, she believed she would have been unable to endure it long ago.

After the meal, Captain Zhang called over the group leaders. Seeing everyone was present, he said sternly, "Let's have a small meeting now! Now that we've driven the Japanese out of this area, we must strengthen the protection of these villages and not let them have any more opportunities. Tomorrow, everyone should plan and find a safe location to establish our base. We'll also have the soldiers form patrol teams to patrol the nearby villages and along the railway. If any trace of the Japanese is discovered, report it immediately."

Several team leaders looked at each other in turn, and then nodded in unison, replying, "Yes, Captain Zhang, we guarantee to complete the mission!" Captain Zhang then said, "Alright, that's all for now. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow. Let's find a place for the soldiers to get a good night's sleep today. Those who need to patrol, go on patrol. Although we've temporarily driven the Japanese away, they could very well launch a counterattack at any time, so we can't relax at all. Everyone, keep up the good work."

The other soldiers all said, "Yes, Captain Zhang, we're not tired. As long as we can fight the Japanese devils, we're willing to do it no matter how tired we are!"