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

Chapter 1130 Jiang Wenming Volunteers

Upon hearing the sound, the female train police officer turned around abruptly, her gaze falling precisely on the person carrying a metal box as they approached.

The box has a cold, hard silver-gray texture, and a striking bright red cross on the top of its surface, making it look like a first-aid kit.

"Doctor! You must be a doctor! Please come with me quickly!" The female train police officer's face was beaming with joy and eagerness.

She shouted at the narrow passage, which was now completely blocked again: "Please make way! Quickly clear a path so this doctor can get through and save lives!"

Jiang Wenming instructed Qi Feng, "You two stay here for now. I'll go check on the situation first. I've successfully delivered babies several times before, and I've even handled difficult births smoothly."

After finishing his sentence, Jiang Wenming confidently followed the female police officer away.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiyun was extremely anxious but helpless.

She wanted to call out to her uncle, but he ran too fast and quickly disappeared from her sight.

Good heavens, my uncle isn't a real midwife at all. He's just been a midwife for a few piglets from the sows he keeps in his space.

And there were two instances of this so-called bad luck, but that was a pig, my friend! How can a human and a pig be compared? How can they be compared at all!

Jiang Jiyun covered her cheek tightly with one hand, while raising the other hand in the air like Er Kang.

Qi Feng turned around, his gaze falling on Jiang Jiyun, and asked curiously, "It's been a long time. Has your medical skill improved again, Uncle?"

Jiang Jiyun slowly sat down, composed herself, and replied, "My uncle's forte is still bone setting and surgery, and he's also quite good at childbirth."

Hearing this, Grandpa Han immediately perked up, his eyes shining as he said, "It seems everyone in your family has a unique expertise! Your sixth grandfather is quite famous in the field of andrology; even Li Ke speaks highly of him! Your uncle is skilled in bone setting and surgery, and what about you, little girl?"

When asked by Grandpa Han, Jiang Jiyun simply uttered a single word – “poison”.

This brief and abrupt answer startled Mr. Han, who wondered if he was hallucinating.

He frowned, staring at Jiang Jiyun with suspicion, and asked, "Huh? What did you just say? I don't think I heard you clearly. Could you please repeat it?"

Jiang Jiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his voice to emphasize again: "Poison!"

At this moment, Grandpa Han's expression became very complicated as he looked at the indifferent young girl in front of him.

After a long silence, he sighed, "Alas... these days are not peaceful. It's not a bad thing to learn some skills to protect yourself, especially for you girls."

"Brother Qi Feng, watch out!" Jiang Jiyun suddenly exclaimed.

She caught a glimpse of a gleaming dagger that had appeared out of nowhere behind Qi Feng, aimed straight for his vital points.

At the critical moment, Qi Feng had already sensed the unusual movement behind him. He moved swiftly and reached out to firmly grasp the attacker's wrist, squeezing it tightly.

"what"

A piercing scream rang out, followed by the sound of a dagger hitting the ground.

The attacker was in unbearable pain from Qi Feng's pinch, and involuntarily loosened his grip on the dagger, causing it to clatter to the ground.

However, the situation did not stop there.

Just then, another attacker suddenly rushed out from the crowd before they could react and launched another attack on Qi Feng.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jiyun used his left hand to support himself on the table beside him, then leaped into the air, his whole body flying lightly.

At the same time, she waved her right hand, and a flash of silver light appeared. A slender but deadly silver needle flew towards the enemy with lightning speed.

In an instant, the tiny silver needle struck the attacker squarely between the eyebrows.

The man suddenly felt a sharp pain, but he still endured the pain and reached out to pull out the silver needles stuck in his head.

Before he could pull the needle out, everything suddenly went black, and his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, losing consciousness.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Jiang Jiyun pressed his advantage, throwing two silver needles at the other two men who had come out with knives.

In the blink of an eye, two more attackers fell to the ground and never got up again.

In just a few seconds, Qi Feng had successfully defeated four enemies.

At this moment, he stood amidst the attackers lying haphazardly on the ground, his sharp and vigilant eyes scanning the surrounding environment, not daring to relax for a moment.

The once packed carriages are now empty.

The innocent civilians had already scattered in panic at the very beginning of the fight. Some ran to other carriages to seek safety and shelter, while others huddled under the tables, trembling with fear.

Just then, two of Mr. Han's bodyguards appeared in front of him.

Their sharp eyes were fixed on the scene of the young man and girl fighting against the assassins.

Every movement and every move of those two people, one big and one small, was fraught with hidden danger.

The two couldn't help but exchange a glance, their eyes revealing an undisguised look of astonishment.

Such bizarre and fierce skills are definitely not something that ordinary martial arts sects can display.

Such a move is a ruthless technique aimed directly at vital organs, and it can only be mastered by those who have been through many battles.

"Sir, these two seem to be from the military!" one of the bodyguards reported to Old Master Han in a low voice.

However, faced with this situation, Grandpa Han remained calm and composed, simply replying: "It doesn't matter. No matter where they come from, as long as they are Chinese and possess unique skills to kill enemies and serve their country, they deserve respect!"

Seeing that no one else would step forward, Jiang Jiyun quickly squatted down, took out two pills, and put them into the mouth of one of the assassins, while carefully examining the condition inside his mouth.

After confirming that he had regained consciousness, Jiang Jiyun picked up the sharp dagger that had fallen to the ground and said in a cold voice: "Tell me honestly, who exactly are you? Why did you try to kill us?"

At that moment, the man lying on the ground stared wide-eyed at the roof of the train above him, his face filled with disbelief.

He never dreamed that they would fall down without even touching the hem of those two people's clothes.

"Don't stay silent, or I'll have my good friend talk to you." Jiang Jiyun said, taking Xiao Cui out of her pocket.

The man, terrified by the snake flicking its tongue at him, screamed, "No...don't come any closer! Get away..."