Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Chapter 1019 Anyone who fights the Japanese is one of our own.

I didn't hear anything from inside. Jiang Wenming lowered his voice and said softly, "There's no one inside right now."

Just as Jiang Jiyun put down the receiver, she caught a glimpse of her uncle pulling out a cutting machine. It had been quite a few years since she had seen him use this thing!

A series of piercing hissing sounds rang out; it was Jiang Wenming, who was intently operating the cutting machine.

Jiang Jiyun pressed her hands tightly against the door, ready to immediately send it into her space should it show any signs of loosening.

Meanwhile, Oda and Kogoro successfully completed their mission of eliminating the enemy in the forest.

Just as the two were about to go look for Jiang Jiyuan and the others, Xiao Tian suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Wei's arm tightly, shouting excitedly: "Senior brother, look! There are fireflies flying above the mountainside!"

Xiao Wei hurriedly took out his binoculars and looked in the direction Xiao Tian was pointing, but he soon realized that the so-called fireflies were clearly sparks from his uncle cutting something with a cutting machine!

So, Xiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and then complained: "Where did these fireflies come from! It was clearly just sparks that Uncle made by causing trouble. Luckily, the people below have been dealt with, otherwise Uncle's blatant act would have been discovered long ago."

Xiao Tian quickly snatched the binoculars from Xiao Wei and looked in that direction, only to find that the two people who had been busy in the same spot had vanished without a trace.

He looked troubled and hesitated for a moment before asking, "They've already gone into the cave. What should we do next? Should we follow them?"

Xiao Wei shook his head and said, "It's too late. Brother Yuan would never allow them to go in rashly. They must have sneaked up on their own. We have to go and meet up with Brother Yuan and make some noise outside."

After he finished speaking, he ran towards the firelight, where Jiang Jiyuan must be.

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming carefully stepped into the dark passage that reeked of blood.

As they walked, a faint glimmer of light appeared ahead.

Jiang Wenming cautiously walked up to Jiang Jiyun and gestured for her to follow him closely.

The two tiptoed closer to the light source, using the dim light to observe their surroundings.

Only after confirming that it was safe did they dare to peek out slightly.

The passageway was divided into small rooms by a thick white waterproof tarpaulin, and the tarpaulin was stained with mottled bloodstains.

Because no one was home, only a few lights were left on, and the rest were turned off.

"Be careful not to step on those bloodstains," Jiang Wenming whispered to himself before running forward.

Jiang Jiyun followed closely behind him, her eyes fixed on the blood at her feet; some of the blood had dried, while some was still wet.

When she finally saw that each cubicle contained a cold operating table!

What's even more chilling is that the legs of the operating table are covered with thick layers of grime that would have taken hundreds of people to accumulate to that thickness.

The two cautiously moved between one rudimentary operating room after another.

Each cubicle was almost identical: dilapidated equipment, bloodstained beds, and a chilling atmosphere.

Suddenly, dozens of men and women were hanging from ropes in front of them.

Jiang Jiyun carefully observed the clothing of those people, including soldiers wearing Nationalist Army uniforms and comrades from their own unit.

What is even more shocking is that everyone's body is covered with hideous and terrifying scars, with bloody whip marks crisscrossing and branding marks deeply etched on the skin.

squeak squeak...

Jiang Wenming led Jiang Jiyun to hide behind a stone pillar and imitated the squeaking of mice to test whether the people hanging there were still alive.

Gu Tianlun, who was on the verge of losing consciousness, was awakened by a faint sound.

He struggled to lift his head, and through his blurry vision, he could vaguely make out two heads.

At first, he suspected he was seeing things; however, after shaking his head vigorously a few times, the outlines of the two heads, one big and one small, were still clearly visible.

This astonished him; he had absolutely no idea how they had managed to sneak in so quietly.

Gu Tianlun was worried that they were spies plotting something.

He stared at the two figures, one large and one small, for a long time, but remained silent.

When Gu Tianlun finally saw the logos printed on the two men's vests, he was so shocked that his eyes widened.

He lowered his voice, his expression extremely anxious, and said, "You must get out of here immediately! It's very dangerous here!"

His voice was too soft, and the two people behind the stone pillar in the distance did not hear him.

"Uncle, all these people are still alive!" Jiang Jiyun said with a beaming smile.

Without saying a word, Jiang Wenming grabbed an extremely sharp dagger, ran over quickly, and swiftly cut the ropes binding Gu Tianlun's hands in two.

The instant Gu Tianlun's feet touched the ground, Jiang Wenming reacted swiftly, catching him tightly in his arms and carefully placing him on the ground.

Jiang Jiyun ran over and noticed that those who had already woken up were staring at them intently, their eyes filled with hope.

"Don't make a sound, we're here to rescue you." Jiang Jiyun looked at the height of the rope, which she couldn't reach at all, so she tried to reassure them.

Jiang Wenming put down Gu Tianlun and then took a dagger to untie the bound people one by one.

Jiang Jiyun followed behind, busily feeding them the special medicine and checking them for any other injuries.

The Nationalist soldiers who were rescued stared at the two men in shock.

They never expected that such a precious and effective medicine would be given to them by those two people without the slightest hesitation.

They had only heard of this thing; they had never actually seen it.

Seeing the complex emotions in their eyes, Jiang Wenming said, "We are all brothers who fought the Japanese together, and we are our own people. More people mean more help."

Jiang Jiyun placed a box of guns, a box of military daggers, and a basket of dark-colored steamed buns in a corner and said, "Brothers and sisters, there are weapons and some food over there. We stole them from other places."

Gu Tianlun was the first to stand up and go to get a weapon. He whispered, "Let's try not to attract the attention of the secret agents. There are still civilians being held here. Let's split up and rescue them."

Jiang Jiyun kept an eye on the passageway while they were getting their weapons. She saw two men walking towards them with guns, and she immediately fired the metal boxes in their hands at them.

Xia Jin and Yan Hexian rushed over when they saw this. They broke the necks of the two men, grabbed their guns, and ran in another direction.