I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Masao Inobe is an outstanding investigator. He has lived in Dalian since he was a child. His nickname is "Zei Liu" in Chinese. He was supposed to be sent to conduct reconnaissance under disguise, but because he offended Miss Yunzi from the intelligence department, he was assigned to the artillery unit as a sentry. Inobe was not discouraged. Although the empire clamored to destroy China in three months, Inobe, who was familiar with Chinese history, knew that it might be a dream. Although there are many warlords and constant wars in China now, once they encounter foreign invasion, they will be extremely united and the war will continue. This gives him hope. As long as he works hard, he will be able to stand out one day. Just when he thought of standing out, he felt someone pressing on him. His first reaction was that the patrol team was playing tricks. Suddenly, his throat hurt and a big hand covered his mouth.

A surprise attack! It was over, the artillery battalion was finished. The first thing Inoue thought about was not his own life or death, but he looked at the empire's huge cannons again with blurry eyes. They might be destroyed.

After dealing with the secret sentry, Chen Feng quickly stripped off his clothes and changed into them. He took out a white towel from his backpack and tied it around his arm, then moved towards the three sentries. It was February 13th in the lunar calendar, which was supposed to be a bright moon day. Fortunately, there were some clouds tonight, blocking the bright moonlight. From the ridge above the sentry post, he noticed that the six members of the team had started the second round of action. Chen Feng jumped off the ridge, but there was only a small sound. The sentry here was dozing off. He had not been able to get on the troop carrier after a whole day of marching, and he had to stand guard at night. He was very annoyed. He thought that there were secret sentries and patrols, and this was the rear area of ​​the brigade, so no one would dare to launch a sneak attack. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found it was covered. He struggled twice but couldn't get free. He fell down weakly. After taking out three sentries in succession, Chen Feng found that the team had set booby traps at the entrance and surrounding areas of the tent. He took out twelve grenades, placed them on the ground under the muzzle of the howitzer, then took out several miniature explosive packs, stuffed them into the shell box, pulled out the fuse and straightened it.

Before they had all been set off, teammates came over after setting up booby traps. Chen Feng made a gesture and his teammates took out their explosive packs and set up their charges. Chen Feng quickly evacuated, and the remaining six people each had two cannons, ready to blow up the barrels and ignite them at the same time.

It took Chen Feng only thirty seconds to evacuate to the commanding heights of more than 98 meters. He set up the K and flashed a flashlight to signal his teammates to ignite it. The grenade delay was only five seconds, and the fuse was controlled within one and a half minutes. Six people acted at the same time, lit the fuse, and several of them rolled under the muzzle of the howitzer, picked up the grenade, pulled the trigger, threw it into the barrel and ran away. Several explosions were heard, and several people were already lighting the second fuse.

The tent exploded, and a group of Japanese soldiers who were sleeping like dead pigs were all awakened. Some pulled up their pants, some touched their guns, and some ran out in their loincloths. Another rumbling sound was heard, and the second grenade thrown into the gun barrel exploded together with the booby traps outside several Japanese soldiers' tents.

Seeing six people moving towards him, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and aimed his rifle without a sniper scope at the tent following the firelight.

There were ghost howlings coming from several tents, and there were still booby traps that had not been triggered. The Japanese captain was shouting in the tent, and finally a Japanese soldier came out desperately, but was shot in the head by Chen Feng. Some smart Japanese soldiers used bayonets to cut open the tent and came out from the back or the side, but they also tripped over the booby traps and were blown to pieces.

As the Japanese captain shouted, the Japanese began to rush out desperately. Chen Feng's rifle could not kill them all. The six men quickly moved to Chen Feng's position, turned around and lay down, and sniped the Japanese soldiers who came out of the tent together with Chen Feng.

Ono Moto's heart was bleeding and he stood shivering in the tent. He had just ordered his men to rush out at all costs, and at least dozens of people were lost. Many people were still wailing in pain. Hearing the explosions and gunshots outside, Ono knew that what awaited him was disembowelment. It must have been the Chinese guerrillas who did it, and he must not let them escape. Ono hated the Chinese who had ambushed him, and after everyone rushed out of the tent, he bent over and followed them out, thinking that he must let the living soldiers bite them.

Chen Feng and the other six began sniping. They changed their bullets and aimed at a tent. It was from this tent that the order for the Japanese to rush out came. Sure enough, a Japanese commander showed up in a wretched manner. Chen Feng pulled the trigger and shouted to the team members:

withdraw!

The seven men retreated down the earthen mound and ran at full speed. The Japanese soldiers who had been lying in front of the tent and shooting at Chen Feng and the others stopped immediately when they saw that there was no movement on the earthen mound. Under the command of a sergeant, they quickly moved towards the earthen mound, ready to stick to the attackers. Chen Feng calculated the time when he retreated. There were about twenty-five seconds left before the explosives exploded, which was exactly the time for the Japanese soldiers to chase and pass by the howitzer.

The Japanese sergeant was holding a Taisho pistol and passed by the howitzer and found something wrong. In addition to the black smoke coming out of the barrel after the explosion, there was even a burning fuse. He hurriedly shouted:

Retreat! The Japanese behind them hadn't reacted yet, the fuse had reached the end, and as the detonator detonated, the miniature explosive pack exploded, followed by the Japanese artillery shells.

Boom, boom, boom.

In an instant, the entire hillside was about to collapse, and countless Japanese soldiers died. Even those who survived would not live long, as their internal organs were damaged. Even if they looked fine, they would not live until dawn.

When the first violent explosion was heard, the team quickly lay down. They were only about 400 meters away from the center of the explosion, but they did not dare to keep running. In case of shrapnel flying, it would definitely cause casualties. After a few dozen seconds, the explosion stopped. Chen Feng made a gesture and the team continued to flee the scene. The faces of several team members were filled with excitement.

Lai Guqi hadn't slept yet. As long as he was facing a war, he would sleep no more than four hours a day. When the first wave of explosions came, he was rehearsing the attack with his staff. They had just finished rehearsing once. The plane would arrive on time tomorrow morning. Together with his heavy artillery battalion and tank regiment, if nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to break through the defense line in the afternoon. When they were discussing excitedly, there was suddenly a sound of explosion in the rear. Lai Guqi hurriedly got out of the tent and determined the location of the explosion. Then there were several more explosions. He determined that it was a heavy artillery position. He took the telescope and gave orders while observing:

When the heavy artillery battalion encountered a guerrilla attack, the 2nd Infantry Squadron quickly went to support them, trying to attack them from both sides and eliminate the guerrillas.

Hi, a squadron leader quickly gathered the team.

Just as he finished speaking, a series of explosions were heard. These explosions were the sounds of the Japanese soldiers tripping over booby traps when they came out of their tents. Lai Guqi had a bad feeling in his heart. There were too many explosions, and it didn't seem like a small group of guerrillas.

Then there were gunshots, mixed with the sounds of explosions. Lai Guqi felt very bad after hearing this. He climbed onto the tank next to him and continued observing with binoculars. The vanguard of the Second Infantry Squadron had already set off, and behind them was a group of soldiers who were running while sorting their weapons and clothes.

Less than a minute later, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in Lai Guqi's telescope, and then one after another, huge balls of fire rose up, and the ground shook slightly. After more than ten seconds, a huge roar was heard. Lai Guqi was almost thrown off the chariot. He hurriedly sat on the chariot to avoid making a fool of himself, and closed his eyes in pain:

It’s over, the heavy artillery battalion is finished.