Phoenix, I'm here!

After showing itself to the host, 629 climbed into the empty driver's cab of one of the vehicles.

"Comrades, I know you are still injured and in great pain."

"But if we don't take these supplies with us, it'll just benefit those little devils. So please, make the effort to squeeze in a bit, and we'll try to take as much stuff as possible!"

The team leader was still stuffing supplies into each carriage, and those who were rescued had no complaints, because they were already very lucky to have been rescued.

Besides, they also felt that these people were right.

Leaving these supplies here would only benefit the Japanese; they must all be taken away!

So everyone had some supplies piled up at their feet, some people even collapsed into the car, and others squatted down as well.

Then you can see that many things have been stuffed into the gaps between these people to prevent them from getting injured from the bumps.

Seeing this, many people simply sat down, helping each other and securing the supplies.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Lin Xue had to urge these people on, as they were probably desperately short of supplies, which was why they were acting this way.

But now is really not the time to take supplies.

Moreover, she had already put away the bulk of the money; what was left were just some odds and ends.

As Lin Xue finished speaking, the convoy slowly drove out of the abandoned factory.

As the buildings receded into the distance, some residents had tears welling up in their eyes.

"We finally left this hellish place. Luckily, our soldiers rescued us in time, otherwise we might still be working for the Japanese devils!"

"If I didn't lack the courage to commit suicide, I would have wanted to kill myself even more every day I worked for them!"

Intermittent sobs and shouts could be heard from the crowd.

"Die? What kind of skill is it to die?"

"Only by living can we use our bodies to contribute to the rise of our nation and strive for a bright future!"

"We Chinese people will never abandon any of our own. Let's all cheer up. Didn't we come out of that hellish place?"

"I don't need to be sent to the mines to work as a laborer. I'll follow these comrades who are fighting the Japanese from now on. Anyway, I can't go back home, so I might as well contribute to our country!"

As one person roared angrily, many others joined in.

"Count me in! I want to join the team too!"

"I!"

"I!"

"And me..."

In no time, the crowd quickly emerged from the somber atmosphere and became energetic again.

Lin Xue followed the car in front and drove all the way to a grove of trees. The team leader had someone help the people out of the car.

"The Japanese devils are very likely to follow the tire tracks and chase us. Let's get our people evacuated first, and then drive around to other places!"

Lin Xue understood the other party's intention, so she didn't say anything.

Now that the person has been rescued, it's up to these people to decide what to do next.

Where should we hide these cars?

One of the team members asked.

Leaving such a large vehicle in plain sight is practically telling the Japanese that they were the ones who rescued the people.

"Drive the car to the Immortal's Tomb first. It's a huge cemetery, and nobody usually goes there!"

"Once things calm down, we'll find a way to get the vehicles to the front lines. Our brothers there need these large transport vehicles even more!"

The captain never thought of keeping the car for himself; such a valuable item must be placed in a more important place to maximize its potential.

After some of the soldiers led the civilians away, Lin Xue and 629 continued driving, following behind the group.

To prevent the Japanese from noticing anything amiss, Lin Xue deliberately made their vehicles heavy and cumbersome.

In this way, the traces left on the road will not be changed, and the Japanese will not be able to guess where the people went.

By the time they drove to the Immortal's Tomb, Lin Xue had already wiped away all traces of dirt on the road.

At several intersections, the axle marks had already disappeared.

Even if the Japanese devils racked their brains, they would never have guessed that they would drive their car to Xianrenfen.

After getting out of the car, the team leader warmly invited Lin Xue to the wooden hut where the grave keeper was located.

This is an elderly man in his sixties who has no children and has lived a lonely life.

The group sometimes hides things here, so the old man is specifically assigned to guard them here.

Anyway, the boss had nowhere else to go, and during the Japanese invasion, the Immortal's Tomb was much more welcoming than those heinous Japanese devils.

After all, even if a hundred ghosts roam the Immortal's Tomb, they are all his own ghosts.

Completely different from those flesh-and-blood people outside who do nothing right.

After getting some food there, Lin Xue was about to say goodbye to the group and continue fighting the Japanese in other places.

Then a boy in tattered clothes stumbled in!

"It's bad, Captain! We've received news that Commander Zhang and his men are trapped in Xingjiatan. Tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers are lying in ambush around them, trying to capture Commander Zhang alive!"

This news shocked everyone in the room. The captain was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

"We only have seven or eight thousand men in total. Against tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, we have no chance of winning!"

"But we can't ignore Commander Zhang's safety!"

The captain kept muttering to himself as he circled around.

"Xiao Anzi, hurry back and gather the brothers. Even if we can't win, we have to fight. We must break through and bring Commander Zhang and the others out!"

Lin Xue saw that this person knew he was going to his death, yet still decided to go without hesitation.

I knew that Commander Zhang must be a very remarkable person.

"Don't bother, just find a few people to come with me, I have a plane!"

Seeing their anxious and agitated appearance, Lin Xue felt a pang of sympathy. After all, her goal was to fight the Japanese, so it didn't matter where she fought.

"airplane?"

"Aircraft are useless. Once they get close to the battlefield, they will be detected by the enemy and will most likely be shot down by their artillery!"

Even if the plane can fly in, how to land is another problem.

The front lines were nothing like the peaceful, minor skirmishes we see in the rear; there was shrapnel flying everywhere and artillery fire roaring.

Even if there were planes, there would be no way to land them on the battlefield.

"Don't worry, I have a plan!"

"Hurry up and send a few men with me, otherwise Commander Zhang won't recognize me, and we don't want any misunderstandings or our own people fighting again!"

Lin Xue didn't give them time to question and quickly left the small house.

The captain followed closely behind her, not intending to find anyone else; just the few of them followed Lin Xue.

After hearing Lin Xue's words, 629 retrieved the fighter jet from his spatial storage, secretly slipped to a secluded spot, and released the aircraft.

The plane doesn't look very big; it's small and compact, and can probably only seat two or three hundred people.

However, the entire plane is dark blue, making it difficult for people on the ground to spot, whether it's day or night.