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

After the battle, Chen Feng asked Huang Shanhe to summon the hidden team. None of the fifteen trucks exploded, so the harvest was very good.

Huang Shanhe asked the flag bearer to run to a high place and start waving the flag. Not long after, a group of people came down from the opposite mountain and moved quickly towards here.

The location here is relatively remote, far away from Teng County and Jining City, so there is no need to worry about the Japanese reinforcements. The commandos searched for a long time, but found the same thing as yesterday. They immediately lost interest. Liu Caiyun, who had transformed into a white eagle, was still performing his medical duties and providing emergency treatment to the wounded.

Li Dapeng was filled with fear. If Cui Weike hadn't pulled him back, he would have been killed when the explosion occurred while his body was still on the road. He looked at Cui Weike with a complicated expression, but he was a daring man after all, so he clasped his fists to Cui Weike and thanked him:

"Captain Cui, I am extremely grateful for saving my life."

"Captain Li, there is no need. We are all brothers in life and death in a team fighting the Japanese. I believe Captain Li will not stand idly by if I am in trouble. Let's go and find the boss to see how to distribute the tasks."

Cui Weike was a little excited, and the way he addressed Li Dapeng changed:

"Brother Li, we have to recruit people! If we don't, the weapons and ammunition will never be used up! We can't just bury them somewhere like the Black Eagle boss"!

"That's right! Reshoot? It's something I never dared to think about before. The most I would do is stab a few times with my bayonet to see if there are any Japanese soldiers pretending to be dead. I've been blown up by hand grenades used by wounded Japanese soldiers several times. It felt really bad! But I won't do that again in the future. No matter if the enemy is dead or alive, I'll just shoot first and talk later."

Seeing the three captains surrounding him, Chen Feng did not hesitate:

"There are fifteen trucks, five for each team. The weapons on the ground will be divided equally between Captain Cui and Captain Li. Captain Huang, don't pick them up. What do you think? If you can, move them quickly!"

The three captains quickly expressed their opinions:

"No problem. We have fought the Japanese in the same pit, so we are brothers now. We won't argue over the distribution."

Then deal with it quickly!

Although Chen Feng and Lu Feihu's grenades eliminated most of the heavy firepower, the Japanese's marksmanship was not bad and also caused considerable casualties to the team.

Li Dapeng's team lost three members and injured two, Cui Weike's team lost five members and injured one, and Huang Shanhe's team of more than 30 people lost six members and injured three. The main reason was that Huang Shanhe's Wild Wolf Commando was too short of weapons and ammunition, and the number of people participating in the battle was small. The team members fought hard and just wanted to give more to the brothers behind them.

With the help of Heiwa and Ding San, Liu Caiyun handled the case very quickly. As time was urgent, her movements were a bit rough. She determined the location of the bullet, performed surgery after a simple local anesthesia, removed the bullet, and fixed the wounded with a bandage after anti-inflammatory treatment. The wounded endured the pain and did not blame the boss's wife for her roughness. In the past, this kind of injury would basically have been a death sentence.

The team lay on a high ridge and fired at the Japanese. Most of them were shot in the head, so there were more casualties than injuries.

After treating the seriously wounded and leaving enough anti-inflammatory drugs for them, and instructing the wounded comrades on how to use the drugs, Liu Caiyun continued to treat the lightly wounded with two assistants. These were simple tasks, and Heiwa and Ding San could also do it. They just needed to take anti-inflammatory drugs, bandage them, and leave some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Together with the forty or fifty new members of the Wild Wolf Commando, nearly three hundred people bundled up their weapons and ammunition and watched Liu Caiyun treat her wounds, their eyes filled with gratitude and tenderness.

After the seriously injured were put on stretchers and the lightly injured were bandaged, the team dispersed and retreated. There were four teams in four directions. Chen Feng did not notify the next gathering time, and the captains did not ask any more questions. They knew that this time it was almost time, and the weapons and ammunition would be enough for nearly half a year. Black Eagle's team would not take them with them again.

Chen Feng did think so. There were many guerrillas, and he could not only help two or three teams. These teams were all behind enemy lines, and it was not a good thing to develop too quickly. Too many people would make them a big target, and they would be easily targeted by the Japanese. A team of one or two hundred people was enough for sneak attacks and ambushes.

After leaving Jianshan, the commando headed west of Weishan Lake. They learned from Li Dapeng and Cui Weike that there were more anti-Japanese troops there than in this area.

In enemy-occupied areas, we had to march carefully. Heiwa and Ding San acted as scouts, riding horses and searching forward 50 meters in front of the team. The others followed behind. The team was sparse, and we had to be prepared for sneak attacks and ambushes at any time.

Chen Feng and Liu Caiyun walked together. Liu Caiyun was very moved by the treatment just now. She had also done battlefield treatment in Teng County before. However, the regular army had medical staff. Although they were grateful for Liu Caiyun's treatment, they did not express any special feelings.

The group of people today were different. To them, minor injuries were close to death, and serious injuries were simply waiting for death. Such things had happened to every team to a certain extent, so no matter whether they were the wounded or ordinary soldiers, the looks they gave Liu Caiyun made Liu Caiyun feel distressed.

"team leader"?

"Um"?

"What do these teams do if someone gets injured? Not to mention a doctor, there isn't even a medic, let alone medicine."

"Do you think fighting behind enemy lines is so easy? We have been prepared for a long time. We started training and buying this and that since last autumn. We have no shortage of weapons and ammunition, money, food, clothing and medicine. But these teams are different. They are all penniless and have to rely on robbed weapons and equipment. If they are lucky, the team can develop. If they are unlucky, they will be surrounded by the Japanese and everything will be gone."

Seeing Liu Caiyun's lost expression, Chen Feng continued:

"What do you think we are doing? Just disrupting the Japanese's transportation? Although we are still mainly focusing on disrupting transportation, the most important thing is to help these guerrillas develop. The National Army will retreat sooner or later, and the Japanese will soon turn around to clean up. Without sufficient firepower equipment, it will be difficult for them to protect themselves, let alone kill the Japanese."

"When will we expand our team? They all want to ask, but are too embarrassed to speak up. Let me ask you on behalf of everyone. They all say that with our spoils of war, we can support a force of 10,000 people."

"I'm telling you guys not to be anxious. Once the Nationalist troops in Xuzhou retreat, we won't have any major activities in the short term. We can then conduct sneak attacks while developing new team members! To be honest, I've taken a fancy to Huang Shanhe's team, and I'll have to find a way to bring them over when the time comes."

"Insidious! No wonder the captain is so partial. The spoils are distributed almost equally between the team of 30 and the team of 100. Is this just a sweet treat? The other two teams are not bad either! Especially Li Dapeng's Lunan Guerrillas, who have strict discipline and are not afraid of sacrifice. Do you look down on them?"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly. They were a team with ideals, and it was not suitable for them to have too much contact for the time being. If he could help, he would help, but if he couldn't help, he couldn't force them. If he pulled them in, the team might change within a month.

Chen Feng understands the development trajectory of history, but he doesn’t want to make the team too complicated now. The current focus is still on fighting the Japanese, and he doesn’t want to consider anything else.