The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

The temperature dropped sharply at night. Han Ming boiled a large bucket of hot water and brought it into the room: "Master Jiang, you and Master Wu can soak your feet... This barracks is really a bit shabby, so let's just make do with it for one night!"

After all, it is a garrison unit in a small place, and the conditions of the barracks are definitely much worse than those of the Governor's Mansion.

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and smiled, telling him to put down the water and prepare to rest. He stood up and patted Wu Taixun on the shoulder twice: "Come on, get up and soak your feet!"

Ever since graduating from the Military Academy, this kid has rarely gotten up early, let alone been so tired... At this moment, he was lying on the bunk bed, groaning, and didn't want to get up or move at all.

"Hey, Uncle Jiang, please stop bullying me - I haven't even found a woman in these few days, and I've been following you everywhere every day! Are you trying to tire me to death?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I shouldn't have recruited you."

After taking some water and taking off his shoes and socks to soak his feet, he looked around and asked, "Youquan, there's no one else here, tell me the truth: what happened in the past few years after your father took over Heilongjiang Province from Bao Guiqing?"

In fact, Wu Taixun is not stupid. He knows his brother. He can see that Heilongjiang Province is in a mess everywhere and he doesn't know what is going on.

"Well...where should I begin when I say this?"

Wu Taixun closed his eyes and hummed, "You know my father, besides liking to raise horses, he also likes women--"

"I've made some money over the years, raising horses and stuff, but the ones who get the most are women."

He continued to talk, it was nothing more than the old warlords' tricks, taking advantage of the land to enrich themselves, and then robbing food and women;
The father and son neither understand nor are willing to invest in construction... If we have to say something, it is probably that since cooperating with Jiang Cheng, they have built several power plants and factories, reclaimed some land, and established the Manzhouli Free Trade Zone, but have basically not achieved much.

"In other words, you and your son relied on eating the Bao family..."

Jiang Cheng just turned his eyes away after hearing that, only to find that the bastard had fallen asleep right after he finished speaking. He couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Heilongjiang Province is so unlucky to have you two!"

Just as he was shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he heard an earth-shattering explosion outside the courtyard wall!

"not good."

His feet were still in the hot water, and the loud noise made him jump up, put on his shoes and run out.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang..."

Han Ming and his men heard their superior's shout and quickly picked up their weapons to surround him. "Sir, you and Master Wu should go into the house first. Let's go."

Before he could finish his words, a fire suddenly exploded in the front yard of the barracks, dust flew up, and blazing flames spread everywhere… At this moment, Wu Taixun, who had just fallen asleep, ran out of the door in panic, “What’s going on? What’s going on?”

The soldiers in the barracks all rushed out under the leadership of Yang Longxing, and immediately rushed out of the yard under the leadership of this officer.

Shells continued to fall on the military camp one after another, and the flames of war soon engulfed the barracks.

"No, this is... a mortar!"

Jiang Cheng's face changed drastically, and he soon realized that the person coming was probably targeting him and Wu Taixun. "Come with me, I want to see who they are."

Shouting loudly to Han Ming and others, Jiang Cheng led them to carry their submachine guns and go to the backyard of the military camp.

This is a vegetable garden. The ground has not been plowed yet. The pigsty is also empty, which is convenient for them to climb over the wall and go back. Jiang Cheng has been a commander for so many years and has never lost his skills. He can climb over the wall with a single move.

"Hey, you're really crazy...what are you doing?"

Seeing his brothers jumping out of the wall one after another, Wu Taixun became anxious and yelled, "Don't leave me behind." He climbed over the wall and pulled out his pistol. Han Ming and others, led by Jiang Cheng, rushed towards the enemies who were surrounding them.

After more than three years of improvement, the Type 22 submachine gun, the main weapon of the Jilin Army, has evolved into the Type 26;
Especially Jiang Cheng's guard brigade, everyone is armed, with pistols, grenades and bayonets, which makes them look like heavily armed people.

There were probably several hundred enemies who launched a surprise attack. Under the cover of mortars, they rushed madly towards the camp.

When Jiang Cheng led his brothers around the back wall, they were fighting fiercely with Yang Longxing's troops and never thought that someone would hit their vests again.

"Hit me hard!"

Jiang Cheng gave the order, and every brother picked up his submachine gun and fired at the crowd.

The product of industrialization has a firing rate comparable to that of a light machine gun. Coupled with its violent caliber and dense formation, it instantly sweeps a group of people into pieces like a meat grinder!
The screams came one after another, even drowning out the fierce artillery fire...and when the enemies who were firing mortars discovered it, they quickly turned the muzzles of their guns and smashed straight over!
"Feilan, be careful..."

Wu Taixun came up at some point, and when he heard the sound of shells being fired, he rushed over and pinned him to the ground.

The shells that landed one after another instantly set off flames and explosions, and two brothers were blown away on the spot -

Han Ming was furious when he saw this. He shouted and went over there with several brothers.

"Fuck you..."

Jiang Cheng fell to the ground and felt dizzy. His mouth was full of sand and dirt. The lingering flames of war around him were burning his face.

Just now, a fatal shell fell not far from him. If it weren't for his good brother's quick action, he would be in big trouble now.

"Do you look like a general? Just charge ahead with your brothers, why are you trying to risk your life?"

Facing the other party's accusations, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a sense of humor from nowhere and collapsed to the ground, laughing wildly.

All he could hear were the roars of the charge and the seemingly endless sound of artillery fire. The smell close to the ground was heavy with the smell of blood and rust... At this moment, Jiang Cheng's heart was filled with rage.

"who is it?"

Wu Taixun frowned and cursed inwardly, "Don't kill them all, make sure to catch a few alive!"

Jiang Cheng jumped up and looked around warily: Under the leadership of Han Ming, his guards cooperated with Yang Longxing's troops and successfully completed the counterattack.

There were still brothers on guard around them. Jiang Cheng frowned as he watched Yang Longxing coming up with his men, panting. The latter looked unhappy and said, "Commander Wu... please punish me. This, this is all my fault. I didn't do my job well!"

Wu Taixun cursed a few times, but still kicked him and said, "Damn it, quickly catch a few people alive - and ask me in detail what's going on!"

Even he understood that there was something fishy going on: judging from their combat effectiveness, they were just a bunch of guerrillas...but how did these people have the weapons of the regular army?
You know, mortars are quite fashionable. Even his troops were not fully equipped with them. Where did these people get them? (End of this chapter)