mesbooks Chapter 190 New Year’s Activities
Chapter 190 New Year’s Activities
On the way back, Yin Xinjun deliberately walked very slowly to see if the Japanese soldiers continued to pursue him.
Although there were no mortar shells left in his space, there were still 100 Type 100 infantry gun shells and 12 Type mountain gun shells. After o'clock, the space was automatically replenished!
In addition, he also had a 37mm flat-firing cannon! Even if the Japanese came with a battalion, it would be no problem.
When passing through Tokyo town,
Seeing that the Japanese soldiers had not caught up yet, Yin Xinjun took out a Type 37 cannon and fired at the railroad tracks, destroying another kilometer of railway!
Only then did he return to Jingpo Lake Town in a swagger, sometimes on horseback and sometimes on skis!
When he came back, the soldiers were still excitedly unloading the goods. The spoils were indeed very rich!
There were four Type 92 heavy machine guns alone, as well as a large number of weapons and ammunition.
Although some of the guns were damaged, they were all brought back according to the King of Hell's request!
What is particularly valuable is that among the supplies Gao Yang brought, there were two 82 mortars!
This is a weapon produced by the Shenyang Arsenal in the past. After the September 18th Incident, it was seized by the Japanese army and a large number of equipment were given to the puppet Manchukuo Army!
Yin Xinjun already has a Japanese 81mm mortar, and the 81mm caliber shells can be provided for the 82 mortar, so these two guns were all reinforced to Daniu's artillery unit!
Moreover, regardless of everyone's fatigue, Yin Xinjun demanded that they hurry up to evacuate and distribute personnel and supplies to several villages!
With so many supplies and personnel gathered in Jingpo Lake Town, the risk is indeed very great!
After returning to his room, Yin Xinjun first went to the space to rest for half an hour. He was indeed very tired after a night of fighting.
After waking up, he excitedly summed up the gains and losses. After all, this was his first time to fight an offensive without relying on the Anti-Japanese United Army.
The overall goal was successfully achieved, and all the enemy forces in the town of Tokyo were wiped out. Yin Xinjun felt deeply that in future battles, the role of artillery would only become more and more important, even a decisive role!
In addition, there was an extra gain. Gao Yang led his troops to revolt on the battlefield. These troops greatly supplemented the shortage of existing troops.
Yin Xinjun himself was also evaluating strategies to deal with the enemy. In Mudanjiang Province, the enemy was powerful and a high-pressure policy had to be continued, that is, constantly launching offensives to deplete the strength of the Japanese army.
He took out the map of Mudanjiang Province again and thought about the next target.
There was a knock on the door,
"Come in!" Yin Xinjun didn't even raise his head. He knew who was coming from the familiar breathing sound.
The frequency of sound is unique. Everyone's voice is different, even their breathing.
"Captain!" The person who came in was Mei Ping, the director of the local department of the team.
Mei Ping's way of addressing Yin Xinjun was also very unique. As a party member, she believed that officers and soldiers were equal, and she could not bring herself to call him "boss" or "big brother".
However, Yin Xinjun didn't care. He was just pretending to be the boss. In his heart, he was still a loyal man, which was why he recruited a large number of Anti-Japanese Allied Forces personnel.
This was the Anti-Japanese War, an extremely difficult struggle environment. There were too many rules and restrictions when joining the organization. However, when the War of Liberation came, he still had to return to the team honestly!
"What's the matter?" Yin Xinjun raised his head and glanced at Mei Ping.
"Captain, the New Year is coming soon. I wonder if we should organize some entertainment activities with the people? After all, our Northeast has been occupied for 8 years. Everyone is very depressed as a slave of a conquered nation. We also need to release some energy, don't you think?"
Yin Xinjun opened his eyes wide with a hint of appreciation. The common people in the occupied areas were indeed too depressed, and there was almost no spiritual entertainment.
"I think it's okay. You will be in charge. We have seized a lot of supplies recently. If you need anything, you can ask Li Zengxin for some sponsorship!"
"Great, thank you for your support, Captain."
After Mei Ping left,
Yin Xinjun made a phone call to the town.
"Please pick up Li Zengxin. Yes, it's me. Starting tomorrow, I will give each member of the team a 20 yuan New Year's red envelope. Yes, and the people in our base area, each of them will be given 10 kilograms of flour and two boxes of canned food, so that everyone can have a good New Year!"
This is Yin Xinjun's second Spring Festival here. It seems that he only had dumplings during the last Spring Festival.
This was the Spring Festival of 1939. From 39 to 41, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression entered the most desperate and difficult period. However, Yin Xinjun did not think so. He wanted to turn this period into the most hopeful and happiest period, at least within his combat range!
In the southern mountains of Xiling, in the secret camp of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces,
Kang Huaifu and his troops have been hiding here for more than a month, and the troops have built several wooden houses.
Although it was very cold outside, the soldiers were roasting braziers in the house, eating flatbreads and fried rice.
Now each person's daily ration is one box of canned food, and two boxes during the battle. Although the food left behind by the King of Hell was a lot, Kang Huaifu was reluctant to give it up. After all, one pound less was one pound less, and without the King of Hell, there would be no replenishment.
Moreover, they have already handed over the secret camp in Beishan to the officers and soldiers of the Second Army!
There are still more than 150 people left in Kang Huaifu's army, but as long as there is life, there is hope.
He is not afraid!
Kang Huaifu took out his pipe, filled it with tobacco, and started smoking!
He was thinking about how to fight next! After fighting with Yan Wang for several months, his murderous aura became stronger and stronger. When he had nothing to do, he would think about how to take advantage of the Japanese.
The Japanese army paid a heavy price for the entire Weihe Campaign, with a total of more than 2,000 casualties, and more than half of them were caused by Kang Huaifu!
But now the mountains are covered with snow, and the Japanese army is heavily stationed in every town and tribe. There is really no good chance.
Kang Huaifu was deep in thought, thinking about his good brother Yan Wang. He sighed in his heart. It was a pity that Yan Wang went to Linkou. If Yan Wang was there, he would have taken action long ago!
The door was pushed open.
Outside, the north wind was howling violently.
A figure came in.
There are still snowflakes on my body,
"Report to the regiment commander. I led my men down the mountain for reconnaissance this time and caught a tongue! He's a policeman from the Laodingzi tribe!"
The person who spoke was Ma Shun, the battalion commander of the regiment!
Kang Huaifu narrowed his eyes, looked at Ma Shun and said,
"Is there anything new?"
"Captain, the prisoner told me something important. A squadron of Japanese soldiers originally stationed in their tribe has now been transferred away. It is said that the anti-Japanese elements in Mudanjiang are causing a lot of trouble!"
The King of Hell's lips trembled.
"Mudanjiang? That must be my brother Yanwang. He is making such a fuss just to support us!"
"The prisoner also said that after the withdrawal of this squadron, the tribe now has less than 20 guards!"
Kang Huaifu slammed the table.
"Finally the opportunity has come. Notify all the troops. We will go down the mountain tonight to fight the Japanese. Oh, and let Yu Changan bring the cannon. He can only bring two shells!"
Kang Huaifu treated the infantry gun as a treasure wherever he went. Last time, in order to safely remove the gun, more than a dozen Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers were killed. This was the only powerful weapon of their regiment!
There are just too few shells, only 10 left!