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

The special forces member in the middle position took action. Under the cover of the sniper, two people held a long wooden board and began to push it forward after passing the barbed wire. The ones in front made way, and the ones behind continued to push. A few minutes later, a two-meter-wide wooden board road was laid at the location of the mine array and extended forward across the trench. The special forces members charged with explosive packs, each holding two packs. They ignored the bunkers next to them and climbed directly onto the railway line. More than fifty explosive packs were piled up into a small hill, and they ran back after lighting the fuse.

There was still no movement in the bunker. The special forces members ran out of the trench and the minefield and ran to the sniper's position. Both sides retreated together.

boom!

There was a deafening roar, flames shot up into the sky, and the violent explosion caused the rails to fly and rocks to rain down. The bunker thirty meters away had experienced two rounds of rocket attacks and collapsed with a loud bang in the sound of the explosions, just like a building block. After a shake, it collapsed.

The mission was accomplished. The Jinpu Line was broken tonight and would be repaired tomorrow. The attack on the Jitai Line had already been completed. The team retreated and the special forces members paid the price of two serious injuries and seven minor injuries.

At four o'clock in the morning, the Second Battalion of the First Regiment and the Lunan Detachment retreated across the board, carrying the bodies of their comrades and the seriously wounded, supporting the lightly wounded, and carrying captured supplies and ammunition. Behind them was a completely unrecognizable railway line. It would take at least a month for the Japanese army to restore this railway.

Chen Feng, who was far away in Mengshan, also received a telegram from the Second Battalion of the First Regiment. They fought all night, wiped out about three regiments of Japanese troops, destroyed the railway and part of the road on the Jitai Line, seized a large number of supplies and ammunition, and suffered heavy losses. The Second Battalion suffered 197 deaths, 222 serious injuries, and more than 400 minor injuries. All the troops of the Lunan Detachment suffered 370 deaths, 426 serious injuries, and more than 600 minor injuries.

Compared with the annihilation of the Japanese troops and the destruction of the railways, these casualties were not great. Chen Feng carefully read the telegram. The losses on the east and west slopes of the southern hillside of Huanglianyu alone accounted for half of the total losses, and most of them were casualties from artillery and machine gun fire.

On April 4, a telegram of adjustment was sent to all the regiments that went down the mountain. The Second Battalion of the First Regiment moved into the mountainous area south of Jinan, separated from the First Regiment, and formed the Tiger Regiment. It influenced the Jinpu Line to the west and threatened the city of Jinan to the north. The First Regiment was reorganized into the Second Battalion, and the battalion and company commanders were determined by the commander of the First Regiment, Ningbo.

Tadoda Shun was going crazy. He became penniless overnight. He really wanted to transfer the troops back to implement the cage policy at all costs to attack the Yimeng guerrillas in Mengshan. It was too cruel. He had only been in office for a few days and before he could show his skills, his face was almost swollen like a pig's head.

In addition, the luxurious bunkers in the middle section of the Jinpu Line have become a joke. Standing there one after another is more like a mockery of the front. Should the garrison be left? If they stay, they can only guard a useless railway line. If they don't stay, the Yimeng guerrillas will definitely blow it up again. Tada Shun sympathizes with Bin Shanyuan. How did he stay in this position for so long? He has only been here for a few days, and he has the urge to go crazy.

Another piece of bad news was that the blockhouse defense system north of Teng County was breached and a section of railway was blown to pieces. However, according to reports from the defenders, the Yimeng guerrillas invested a lot of heavy firepower and suffered heavy casualties, and the destroyed section of the road could be repaired in two days. This was the only comforting thing among the many bad news. Bin Shanyuan still left something behind.

Tada Shun and the staff group discussed for a whole morning and asked for instructions from the headquarters. The cage plan remained unchanged, and the luxurious defense lineup on the Jinpu Line began to extend north and south, extending to the Yellow River Bridge north of Jinan in the north and to Lingbi County east of Suzhou in the south.

Tada Shun accepted his fate. The Yimeng guerrillas occupied the Yimeng mountain area and the southern mountain area of ​​Jinan. They couldn't expand outward any further, right? If they expanded further, it would be all plains! The Longhai East Line was almost completed. When the Jinpu Line was completed, the cold gun, the Yimeng guerrillas, you wait for me. Sooner or later, I will have to deal with them. After Tada Shun arranged everything, he could only secretly get angry.

In the early morning of April 4, Chen Feng and Liu Caiyun were rushing towards the southern mountainous area with more than 11 medical staff, each riding two horses. Fearing an attack would delay their arrival, Chen Feng arranged for a company of soldiers from the independent regiment to escort them. The casualties of the Tiger Regiment and the Lunan Detachment were too great, and the medical staff of the Tiger Regiment alone could not handle the situation. Although the Yimeng guerrillas also had medical staff, they were only good at bandaging wounds, and there was no need to consider surgery.

In order to save time, the Tiger Regiment and the Lunan Detachment sent out a thousand troops, carrying the seriously wounded and marching towards the direction of the captain and the dean. The wounded only received simple treatment, and fortunately most of them were given penicillin.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two sides met at Laoniupo, southeast of the southern mountains. More than a dozen field tents were set up and medical staff immediately began intensive rescue work.

The soldier Chen Feng took over was a soldier who had been shot in the chest. He was a familiar face in the Tiger Regiment. The soldier had not yet fallen asleep and was obviously excited to see the captain.

"team leader".

"Don't talk, don't worry! I'm here, I make sure you're okay."

The stretcher bearers introduced the condition of the wounded man. He was shot in the left chest. The wound was simply bandaged, a skin test was done, and penicillin was injected.

The soldier was having some difficulty breathing, obviously with pleural effusion, and the medical staff had already opened the surgical instruments.

"Take morphine."

"Don't worry, just take a nap if you feel sleepy. Have a comfortable sleep and you'll be fine when you wake up."

From afternoon to dark, and from dark to dawn, it felt like the sun was about to rise directly. Chen Feng had forgotten how many operations he had performed. The three nursing team members beside him were almost dizzy from standing. Except for Chen Feng and Liu Caiyun's tent, the other doctors had taken two breaks in the middle.

"What time is it? How many are outside?"

"Captain, we still have seven of us."

"Captain, the condition of the seven wounded is stable. Would you like to take a rest? You have been performing surgery for twenty-two hours in a row."

"Go on! The operation doesn't wait for anyone. If you are tired, take turns to rest."

The nursing team felt a little guilty:

"Captain, we have taken turns to rest."

The person carried in was a member of the Lunan guerrilla team, with shrapnel from the explosion embedded in his back. The shrapnel had not been removed yet, and the blood in the wound had dried up, with the blood stains faintly turning black. Chen Feng judged that the shell must have been caught in the muscles, otherwise he would not have survived until now.

After injecting morphine and performing a simple disinfection, Chen Feng tested the shrapnel and found it was embedded very tightly.

"Bear with it, I'm going to remove the shrapnel. Stuff some cotton gauze in his mouth and don't bite his tongue."

"Captain, no need, just pull it out."

Feeling that the anesthetic was almost worn off, Chen Feng exerted force with his hand, and the shrapnel was pulled out. Blood gushed out, and the medical staff hurried to stop the bleeding. The wounded man just groaned, and his violent gasping proved that the wound was very painful. The wounded man forced himself to endure the pain, and he was a real man.

The operation on the remaining wounded was simple. After more than an hour, all the wounded were treated. When the tent was opened, the midday sun was a little dazzling.