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

Chapter 723 I Like to Shout

Jiang Jiyun walked out with an angry look on her face. She had heard the little soldier's laughter and knew that someone was making fun of her singing.

When she saw the leaders standing outside the tent, her face instantly became a little embarrassed, but she quickly turned around and walked into the house.

She went inside and pulled Jiang Jiyuan out. At this time, Jiang Jiyuan's eyes were red and his face was full of anger and hatred. His ferocious look scared Jiang Jiyun.

Jiang Jiyun hurried forward, gently shook Jiang Jiyuan's arm, and said anxiously: "Brother, someone is looking for you outside."

Jiang Jiyuan came back to his senses from his anger and looked at his sister's eyes full of worry. The anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.

He smiled slightly, reached out his hand and gently stroked his sister's head, saying softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine now. You go find Brother Peng and the others to have dinner together first. I have to go and greet the guests who just arrived."

Jiang Jiyun nodded obediently, then turned around and walked out of the tent quickly.

Jiang Jiyuan followed closely behind, and the moment he stepped out of the tent door, his eyes happened to meet Captain Chang and others.

"Oh, was it that kid singing just now? I'm so sorry, we really didn't mean it." Captain Chang said apologetically, and it was obvious that he felt a little regretful about what he had just said.

Jiang Jiyun said a little embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's my fault for disturbing the neighbors with the noise."

After saying that, she ran off to see when dinner was.

Jiang Jiyuan was naturally aware of his sister's singing level. Although she had no singing talent, she loved to hum a few lines anytime and anywhere.

This point is well known to their good friends.

Jiang Jiyun himself was quite confident in his singing voice and always thought that he sang quite well.

Everyone was worried that telling her the truth directly would be a blow to the little girl, so they never said it out loud.

Jiang Jiyuan wore a faint smile as he enthusiastically led Captain Chang and the others into the tent. He casually replied, "It really doesn't matter. She doesn't have any singing talent, but she really loves to roar. People who don't know her well might be easily frightened at first."

Several leaders followed Jiang Jiyuan into the tent with a smile on their faces.

After entering the tent, Captain Chang and his men's attention was attracted by a wooden basin with a white pig's head in it.

The people following Captain Chang couldn't help but joke, "No wonder she wanted to sing about Bajie. It turns out she's plucking pig hair here. This is really appropriate for the occasion!"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiyuan smiled and quickly explained, "Actually, there's a reason for this. My sister can't sit still, and my uncle is worried she'll wander around. After all, she's directionally challenged and prone to getting into trouble."

"So, my uncle came up with a plan. He found something for her to do. That way, she wouldn't run around, and we could be more at ease. She could also eat her favorite braised pig ears, which she also enjoys. It's like killing two birds with one stone."

Several leaders have never raised children, but they know that it is not easy to raise children, especially children with their own ideas.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the steaming meat buns in front of him and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he quickly picked up one and took a bite. He immediately felt the fragrance lingering in his mouth.

While chewing on a bun, she said to Xiao Wei and the others who were making them, "Let me help make them too!"

Xiao Wei and the others looked at the buns Jiang Jiyun had made with disdain. They were so ugly that they shook their heads and said, "The buns you made are too ugly. It's better not to help. Just eat your buns!"

Jiang Jiyun smiled a little embarrassedly, thinking that he was really not very good at making dumplings, so he stopped insisting and continued to concentrate on eating the dumplings.

At this time, Peng Yongyan came over and said to Jiang Jiyun, "Please help light the fire. Chen Meng and I will take some buns to the soldiers resting in the tents next door so that they can have some too."

Jiang Jiyun quickly nodded in agreement, then sat by the fire, watching the flames lick the bottom of the pot.

After a while, Peng Yongyan and Chen Meng packed the buns they had made earlier into several cloth bags and carried them towards the tent next to them.

Jiang Jiyun continued to eat the delicious meat buns while watching the fire.

She heard her uncle's voice coming from the space, so she quickly released her uncle and Zhang An from the space.

As soon as Jiang Wenming came out of the space, he asked, "Xiao Yun, did you poison Jiang Wenting and that old man and blind them?"

Jiang Jiyun swallowed the bun, looked at him coldly and said, "I pricked you with a needle. What's wrong? You're not still feeling sorry for that woman, are you?"

Jiang Wenming sighed and said, "I don't feel sorry for her, I feel sorry for the iron house. I spent a lot of time cleaning it, and it's ruined beyond recognition."

Jiang Jiyun smiled again when she heard that her uncle was not feeling sorry for her, because she had a grudge against Jiang Wenting for murdering her mother.

Zhang An and Xiao Wei carried buns and a few bowls and walked towards the tent so that the people inside could eat and talk at the same time.

Zhang An stayed in there with Jiang Jiyuan. When Jiang Wenming came out, he brought out the wooden basin with the pig's head.

After eating and drinking his fill, Jiang Jiyun leaned contentedly against his uncle, and listened leisurely to Chen Meng and others' summary of the shortcomings in this battle.

At this moment, an old soldier sitting nearby suddenly became emotional, tears welling up in his eyes. He said in a trembling voice, "We won. This is the battle with the fewest casualties and the most enemy kills of all the battles I've ever fought!"

His words resonated with the crowd. Peng Yongyan looked at his broken arm and said with deep emotion, "Yes, if we had such sophisticated weapons and ammunition in the past, perhaps we wouldn't have lost so many comrades."

Zhao Quan, who was sitting behind Jiang Jiyun, had already broken down in tears. He sobbed, "We've run out of ammunition, we've run out of food, the city has been broken. Even if we hold on until the very end, we can't hold on to this city. That's what truly makes us feel hopeless."

Zhao Quan's father, elder brother, and some other uncles and brothers were unfortunately killed in the previous battle to defend the city. He knew well the feeling of despair of being powerless in the face of a powerful enemy.

Originally, he thought that he would die heroically in this battle to defend the city like his father, brothers and tribesmen.

Although the city has become dilapidated and crumbling after a long and fierce battle, it is still the territory of their country and they have to defend it as long as they survive.

Zhao Quan wiped his tears and looked at the stars in the sky. "Dad, big brother, we have held on. We will always win, always win..."