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

Lai Guqi went crazy, slashing in the tent with his command knife. The staff and telegraph operators were trembling. Lai Guqi vented his anger and cursed:

Idiots, all of them are idiots. Last night, our heavy artillery was attacked by surprise. We repeatedly stressed the need to be careful of surprise attacks, but the damn Chinese still attacked the artillery shells. Order:

The third squadron of the first battalion and the first squadron of the second battalion were searching in all directions respectively. They must find this group of Chinese players, alive or dead.

The staff officer ran out quickly, and Lai Guqi collapsed in his chair exhausted. It was over. He had no more shells, so how would he attack tomorrow? He couldn't think of a solution, and his military career was about to end.

Lu Benzhong was one of the few survivors in the first trench. In the first attack in the afternoon, Lu Benzhong was hit by shrapnel in the head and blood flowed all over his face. After being pulled down for emergency bandage, the superior asked him to withdraw to the second line of defense. After the first line of defense completely collapsed, Lu Benzhong and his teammates carried a big knife and chopped the devils down, and took back the first line of defense from the devils. The trenches at night were very quiet. Lu Benzhong didn't feel sleepy. Maybe tomorrow, he would be loyal! Thinking of his wife and children far away in Chengdu, Lu Benzhong was full of helplessness. From Songhu to Shanxi, from Shanxi to Shandong, he fought in most of China. It was almost over. Damn the devils, but it was not a loss. With the devils shot and chopped off today, he had more than ten devils in his hands. Let's go to sleep! Tomorrow morning, there will be planes and artillery again. Who knows if a shell will return to his hometown in Sichuan.

Lu Benzhong had just fallen asleep when he heard a loud explosion. He immediately grabbed his gun and rushed to the trench. Looking in front of the trench, it was not an attack, but it seemed that there was a problem in the rear of the devils. A strong flash of fire followed by another flash of fire, which almost illuminated the entire devil camp. Deafening explosions followed. Lu Benzhong did not retreat from the trench to avoid it. He liked to watch this scene. Any beautiful fireworks were not as beautiful as the explosions in the devil camp. Looking at the flames after the series of explosions, he knew that someone had attacked the devil's munitions, probably the group of people last night. Lu Benzhong knelt down in the trench:

Hero, please accept my greeting!

The company commander was also in the front-line trenches. He didn't say anything when he saw Lu Benzhong kneeling. If military law had not allowed it, he would have wanted to kneel down himself.

The Lone Wolf Commando marched 20 kilometers in a hurry and arrived at the north of Liangxiadian. If the Lai Gu Brigade asked for help from the north, then the reinforcement convoy would definitely pass by Liangxiadian. It was still early before dawn, so Chen Feng asked the team members to rest immediately, as he wanted to go to Zouxian to take a look. The team members were not happy and said that they could do the job and asked Chen Feng to assign them tasks and not to carry the banner all the time. Chen Feng thought about it carefully and decided that they could indeed do the job of disguised reconnaissance. He ordered the bayonets to take flying knives and go to Zouxian to inquire about the news. The key point was the Japs' convoy, and they must find out what they were carrying and when they would set out. The two set off. Chen Feng checked the nearby terrain for a long time and found a ridge. He prepared to ambush here and sent out the musket-carrying Heiwa as a sentry to guard the direction of Zouxian two kilometers ahead and report any situation as soon as possible.

The remaining four people checked the ammunition. There were still twelve grenades, and the explosives and fuse were enough to make five miniature explosive packs. There was no shortage of guns and bullets, as they had hardly used any bullets except for the attack on the artillery battalion last night.

In a mansion in Xuzhou city, Li Zongren was always paying attention to the situation on the front line. He deployed his troops and prepared to inflict a heavy blow to the Japanese army. Now it would take a few days for him to arrange the defense. Li Zongren was a little angry and had no intention of sleeping. It was not because he was worried about the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Army. It was mainly because their equipment was too backward. There were no heavy artillery, not many mortars, very few heavy machine guns, and only the company was allocated light machine guns. Even rifles were not enough for each person. Many soldiers were still holding swords and spears. This battle was going to be difficult! The Chairman was still holding his neck, and it was very difficult to replenish weapons and ammunition. Li Zongren sighed. Fortunately, he received a telegram this morning that the heavy artillery position of the Japanese army was suspected to have been destroyed. Li Zongren was overjoyed when he heard it, and asked Wang Mingzhang to report the number of the attacking force, and he would announce the commendation. Li Zongren understood that nothing could boost morale more than such news, but there was still no news until now. Are these Sichuan troops so low-key? In the past, they either asked for people or guns and ammunition, but now they are not asking for anything after such a great contribution. Li Zongren was a little puzzled.

Just as he was thinking about the report coming from outside, Li Zongren straightened his collar:

Come in.

The person who came in was the communications squad leader, a beautiful telegraph operator. She saluted Li Zongren and then said:

Report to the commander, the 41st Army called.

Li Zongren took the telegram and read it for a while, his eyebrows were filled with joy:

Notify the staff to assemble in the military flag simulation room immediately.

Seeing that the communications squad leader had gone out, Li Zongren breathed a sigh of relief. The battle outside Teng County would be easier to fight, at least it would not collapse immediately.

Ten minutes later, Li Zongren came to the simulation room. A group of staff members didn't know what was going on and were discussing it. They didn't know what went wrong, but they were not surprised at what went wrong. There was a huge gap in strength, so it was normal that they couldn't win. When they saw the commander coming in, they immediately stood at attention.

Li Zongren announced the news directly:

The 41st Army called and said that the artillery battalion of the Japanese at Longshan on the front line of Tengzhou was bombed last night, but they still can't find out who did it. The 41st Army asked all the subordinate units and nearby friendly forces, and they all said it was not them. Tonight, there was a problem with the Japanese army again. More than ten trucks of artillery shells that were just delivered in the afternoon had problems at around 10 o'clock. They were blown up. This time, the 41st Army confirmed that it was definitely not them and the friendly forces who did it. This is strange. Does our army still have residual forces behind enemy lines?

The staff officers and subordinates could not hide their excitement. No matter who blew it up, it wasn't me. It blew up anyway. One staff officer thought for a while, saluted and said:

Commander, since the ambush on the Japanese lieutenant general in Liangxiadian, the Japanese have stepped up all their defenses. Our team has all withdrawn. It can't be our people, right? Could it be the team over there?

Although the staff officer didn't say the name, everyone knew which side it was. Now was a period of cooperation, so there was no need to be too secretive. Another staff officer rejected his guess:

Impossible! With that little strength, they dared to fight the devils head-on and blew up the key points guarded by the Japanese army twice in a row. It is definitely not something that ordinary guerrillas can do. Even our team that attacked the Japanese lieutenant general before found it difficult to do so. This is no longer a question of bravery and fearlessness. This should involve special operations. I have seen them when I was investigating in Germany. They are not many in number and are specially used to attack key departments and professional assassinations. I guess the leader of this team must have come into contact with them.

After listening to the analysis of the two staff officers, Li Zongren directly issued an order:

Send a telegram to Yan'an to inquire. If it is really them who did it, report it and commend them. These two explosions can be said to have solved our urgent needs. At least the troops in the outer positions of Teng County will not collapse so quickly, and we have time to mobilize troops and prepare for a war. Also, send a telegram to the frontline positions of the 41st Army to pay close attention to the movements of the Japanese troops. This team cannot have only taken action twice. Notify the frontline troops that no matter who encounters this team, they must report in time. I think it would be great if it was not the team over there. Such a team, if used well, can even change the direction of the battle.

The staff officer saluted and went to the telegraph room.

Li Zongren was no longer sleepy and continued to play war games with others. As long as the outskirts of Tengzhou were lost a few days later, he would be able to arrange all the formations and wait for the Japanese to attack him.