HCB Chapter 891 The Devil Has Hostages
Chapter 891 The Devil Has Hostages
With the help of a drone, the partners Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming actually discovered two villages not far away!
However, this discovery did not bring them the expected joy, but instead plunged them into deep sorrow.
The scenes in these two villages were completely beyond their expectations and formed a sharp contrast with the good fortune of Qianwu Village.
The village was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood and death filled the air, making people feel suffocated.
Faced with such a tragic scene, Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming did not stand idly by.
Throughout the morning, Jiang Wenming drove the excavator and kept digging a big hole.
Jiang Jiyun made full use of his spatial ability to collect the corpses into the spatial square and then accurately send them to the dug pit.
While burying the bodies, Jiang Jiyun thought of the remains of the heroes he had received in the attic of Yuanye's house.
She felt that these heroes should also be buried, so she asked her uncle to dig another pit and bury the bodies of those heroes there as well.
Since the two villages were not far apart, they finally chose a location between the two villages as the burial site, hoping that the deceased lives could rest in peace here.
After completing the burial, Jiang Jiyun went to find three wooden tablets and erected them in front of the three graves.
On the middle monument, she asked her uncle to solemnly write the five big characters "Tomb of Patriotic Martyrs" with a brush.
Although she did not know the specific names of these martyrs, she knew that they all died heroically for the country and the people, so the three words "Martyrs' Tomb" were well deserved.
Jiang Jiyun stood in front of three tombstones and placed incense and candles in front of each tombstone.
"Uncles, brothers, and sisters," Jiang Jiyun said softly to the middle tombstone, "One day in the future, when the country is victorious, we will definitely move you to the Martyrs' Cemetery. That is the resting place you deserve."
She took a deep breath and continued, "Now, please bless us to defeat the Japanese quickly and bring victory to our country soon. We will inherit your legacy and fight for the dignity of our country and nation."
After saying that, Jiang Jiyun slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times, then stood up and left the cemetery with his uncle.
They continued on their way in silence.
In the afternoon, the uncle and nephew were eating buns to fill their stomachs when suddenly, a huge explosion was heard in the distance.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other and saw surprise and vigilance in each other's eyes.
They quickly got up from the ground. Jiang Jiyun looked around and found a big tree not far away.
She quickly rushed to the big tree and climbed up the trunk using her hands and feet.
Standing high up, she could see the direction of the explosion more clearly.
Jiang Jiyun took out a telescope from the space, held it up to her eyes, and through the lens, she saw billowing smoke and flames rising into the sky in the distance.
"Are those the Nationalist Army?" Jiang Wenming looked from afar and saw through the telescope that a group of people in Nationalist Army uniforms were fiercely exchanging fire with another group. The scene was extremely chaotic.
He couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself in confusion, "Huh~ It seems like they are fighting with our people?"
Jiang Jiyun, who was sitting on a tree fork nearby, heard his uncle's words and quickly raised the telescope in his hand, adjusted the focus again, and carefully observed the battle situation in the distance.
Through the telescope, she clearly saw those who were fighting against the national army. Although they were wearing civilian clothes, they were holding Type 38 rifles in their hands and had plenty of ammunition. This made her doubts even greater.
Jiang Jiyun put down the binoculars and said to his uncle with a serious face, "Uncle, those people are probably not guerrillas. Look carefully, their equipment is very different from our guerrillas."
She handed him her binoculars and said, "Most of our guerrillas wear straw sandals, while they all wear cloth shoes, and their guns and ammunition don't match up."
Jiang Wenming took the new telescope and observed it carefully for a while, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
Finally, he said in shock: "These devils are too cunning! Are they deliberately disguising themselves as guerrillas and then running to support Changsha City?"
He frowned, as if thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and looked back at the road he came from, as if recalling something.
Then he muttered to himself, "But this place is so remote, how could the Nationalist army appear here? Moreover, this place is not too far from the three villages that were massacred. Don't they really know what happened over there?"
Jiang Jiyun remained silent, and her face was also very heavy.
After a few minutes, she finally spoke, but her tone was unusually calm: "The troops have their own discipline. If their mission is to hold their position, then they may not know what is happening outside."
"After all, the devils didn't use guns this time, but resorted to tactics, causing those innocent civilians to die silently and tragically at the hands of these beasts."
Jiang Wenming also realized that if there was no bombing or someone asked for help, perhaps they really didn't know.
There were no explosions, no gunshots, and no one to report the news. Even if they were kept in the dark about what the Japanese were doing, I felt that I had been a little mean-spirited.
After Jiang Wenming finished blaming himself, he continued to observe the battlefield over there until he heard a little snoring. He turned around and saw his little niece sleeping on a tree fork, snoring and drooling.
To prevent her from falling from the tree, Jiang Wenming took out a rope, carefully picked up the child and tied her to his body, then continued to observe the battle situation over there, contacted Jiang Jiyuan and told him.
Dai Hui and his team are really in trouble this time!
Those devils actually took the civilians as hostages like turtles, which made them helpless!
Firing guns or artillery may hit civilians.
Jiang Jiyuan, Xiao Wei and Xiao Tian carefully observed the place where they were hiding and found that the situation was worse than they had imagined.
Those devils were all wearing masks, so even if they used smoke, it would have no effect on these cunning devils.
However, Dai Hui did not give up. He suddenly had an idea and picked up the loudspeaker and used the dialect that the Japanese translator could not understand at all to deal with the Japanese soldiers.
While shouting loudly, he observed the reactions of the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side, trying to find an opportunity to break through.
At the same time, Jiang Jiyuan and Xiaotian also arrived. After some exploration, they finally found an opportunity to get closer.
The two men approached cautiously, holding the iron box tightly in their hands, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.
They used the poison needles in the iron box and successfully launched a sneak attack on several Japanese soldiers who were on guard outside the area.