I really came here to fight against Japan

In the middle of the confrontation positions of the two sides, there is a dense grove.

A military tent had already been set up by the Sichuan Army soldiers.

Two lanterns were lit inside the small tent, making the interior very bright.

However, the cloth window of the tent was blocked by a curtain. If you looked inside from outside the woods, it was pitch black and you couldn't see anything.

The commander and leader of the Eastward Detachment were stopped by the soldiers of the guerrilla division when they arrived at the edge of the woods.

"My two commanders, our Commander Song is already waiting for you in the tent. Please follow me."

The commander looked at the soldiers of the guard squad, who were stopped by the guerrilla division.

He smiled and said, "Just wait here. Commander Song will be there to entertain me personally. What else do you have to worry about?"

After he finished speaking, the two of them, led by the receptionist, walked towards the tent in the woods.

After the commander and the detachment leader walked away, the guerrilla division soldiers, who had been on edge just now, relaxed.

Militia Division: "Come on, come on, comrades from the guard squad have worked hard, have a cigarette, this is from the Third Battery, a really good cigarette."

The guards: "Who are you guys? You are a bunch of idiots... Humph..."

The militia division: "Oh, the young comrade is quite conscious, and you can tell at first glance that he is an old revolutionary!

Judging from your accent, you must be from Jiangxi, where are you from?"

Guard: "Bah, who are you guys from the National Army? Stay away, or don't blame me for my Type 38 rifle."

The militia division: "You guards are using Type 38 rifles to protect your leaders. This is too shabby."

Guard squad leader: "This is from the Jiangnan Militia Division, right? I respect you as heroes who fight against the Japanese.

You'd better not say anything like this that will affect the unity between the two sides."

Militia Division: "Okay, okay, this is all my fault, I have to be nice and express my apology.

I have prepared a small gift here, and I hope the New Fourth Army comrades will not be polite and must accept it. "

The soldiers of the guard squad: "Take it, take it. Don't use your sugar-coated bullets to corrupt us. We don't want your militia division..."

The words of the young New Fourth Army soldier stopped abruptly because the gifts brought by the guerrilla division seemed too sincere.

A tarp was spread on the ground, with eleven sets of weapons and equipment on it.

It was laid out in plain sight before the eleven soldiers of the guard squad.

The militia soldier who was speaking was demonstrating and introducing these weapons and equipment to the New Fourth Army soldiers.

"This is a German MP40 submachine gun, with a -round magazine.

The submachine gun has a firing rate of up to 500 rounds per minute and an optimal range of 200 meters.

It can definitely suppress a Type 99 rifle with a firing rate of only 200 rounds per minute.

Your guard squad with eleven submachine guns can break through the encirclement of a standard Japanese infantry squad in an instant.

Look at this magazine chest bag, it can hold six full magazines.

Including the submachine gun's own magazine, each battle can carry 224 rounds of bullets.

This is a Mauser pistol imported purely from Germany, which is what we often call a speed selector, a Mauser pistol, or a mirror box.

Comes with two ten-round magazines and two twenty-round magazines.

This must be our squad leader, please throw away the gun on your waist.

Judging from its condition, it is probably the old Jin-made Mauser pistol from ten years ago.

These are four grenades made in Gannan, which look smaller than the German ones.

But it is rich in ingredients and light in weight, which is very suitable for our taste.

This is a tiger-tooth dagger made in Gannan. Don’t be fooled by its small size, it is definitely a good helper for you in hand-to-hand combat.

Why didn't you equip me with a bayonet? Why would a guard like you fight with a bayonet?"

Chief’s Guard: When the hell did I ask you for a bayonet?

"If the Japanese really get close to you, you, as a guard, will be doomed.

Don't bother trying, just pull the grenade."

The guard squad leader's face turned dark at that moment. What do you mean?

You asked me to pull the trigger on the grenade, so that I and the leader would die together? Are you a loser?

The man from the militia division was still speaking with a look of regret on his face.

“There is no other way but to equip you with stab-proof combat boots.

That thing is really too conspicuous, you should wear your own cloth shoes to fight, it will look better that way."

The ten soldiers of the New Fourth Army guard squad were all looking at their squad leader, waiting for him to make a decision.

The guard squad leader was in a dilemma now, he looked at the soldiers with shining eyes.

He was also very conflicted. Should we change... or change it later?

At this time, a battalion commander of the Jiangnan Militia Division walked towards him.

If you look closely, this battalion commander and the squad leader of the New Fourth Army look somewhat similar.

“Please accept these weapons and equipment. This is a token of our appreciation.

If you want to advance eastward, how can you protect the leader's safety with these weapons? "

The voice of the National Army soldier who was talking to me was very familiar, and his face... also gave me a familiar feeling.

The two of them were too close to each other, and the squad leader couldn't see clearly who was coming.

He moved his head back and focused his eyes to see the man's face clearly.

Huh? Why does this guy from the Jiangnan Militia Division look a bit like my uncle?

He was stunned for a moment, and finally matched this man's appearance with that of an acquaintance of his.

“You, you, you are…”

The guard squad leader finally recognized that the battalion commander of the militia division in front of him was his uncle.

That's not right. He remembered that his younger uncle had followed the main force of the Red Army on the Long March.

Later I heard that he was seriously injured and left behind, and was left behind by the army to recuperate at a fellow villager's home.

I followed the remaining Red Army troops and fought in the base area, so I had no way to find my uncle.

Later, when the Ninth Route broke out, I followed the troops into the mountains and had no way to find anyone.

Later, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated, and he took the opportunity to find his fellow villagers in that area and ask if they had seen his uncle.

It’s a pity that things and people have changed. The village had long been burned to the ground by the White Bandits.

Well, these bad things were done by Song Wenwan who hired people to do them.

Once the house burned down, the whole village moved to another place, and those fellow villagers from the Soviet area became ordinary people of Gannan.

Later, when the Jiangnan Militia Division, which was in charge of warfare, expanded its army, the source of soldiers from these old areas was not suspected by the National Army.

The battalion commander of the Jiangnan Militia Division was the wounded Red Army soldier whom Song Wenwan had asked to be protected when he was in Jiangxi.

In order to keep the secret, many of them, like the battalion commander, never returned home to see their loved ones.

Instead, he followed the militia division out of Jiangxi and also embarked on the road of resisting Japan and saving the country.

However, the guard squad leader knew nothing about these things.

He was still wondering how his uncle appeared here and became an officer in the National Army?

Thinking of this, the guard squad leader's face suddenly changed.

Could it be that his uncle had surrendered to the Gansu Army and betrayed the organization?

Looking at the fierce look in the guard squad leader's eyes, the battalion commander also understood what his nephew was thinking.

However, he was also very pleased that he and his nephew had also embarked on the revolutionary path.

And it won't be long before they can really get together.