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

After the grenade exploded, squad one and squad two began to climb the wall. Chen Feng lay on the eaves, alert for the guards. There was no need to be alert, as more than a dozen people had just run out. Eight grenades exploded in the crowd, injuring or killing everyone. No one could touch a gun.

Seeing the clumsy appearance of the two squads, it was too much to watch! Some of them were already lying on the wall shooting, regardless of the living or the dead, anyway, the boss's order was to shoot at anyone who got on the wall.

Some were still trying to climb up. The outer wall of the landlord's compound was very high. Several recruits forgot to form a human wall. They slipped down halfway and continued to climb, looking anxious. Suddenly, one of the recruits cried out and fell off the wall. Fortunately, he grabbed the edge of the wall with his hands when he went down, and did not fall headfirst.

When the third squad heard that there was no movement inside, they knew they could attack inside. After knocking on the door for a long time without any results, the squad leader suddenly had an idea and thought of climbing over the wall. He used a human ladder to send people to the top of the wall, jumped into the yard, opened the gate, and then the third squad rushed in. Those who were unable to climb the wall nearby heard the door open and also went in through the gate.

It was so miserable inside. There were wounded soldiers wailing just now, but the wailing sounds exposed them, and they became sitting ducks, getting shot to pieces.

Chen Feng jumped off the roof and ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and prepare the carriages and carts to transport food. He came to the door and kicked open the landlord Li Huaimin's room. Li Huaimin was hiding under the bed and trembling. Hearing the noise, he dared not hide anymore. He crawled out and knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"Please spare my life, sir. Please spare my life. I have money and food. You can take them all!"

"Tell me where the money is. If you are satisfied, I won't kill you. If you can't say it in ten breaths, your head will be chopped off. If you say one more word of nonsense, your head will be chopped off."

Li Huaimin didn't dare to be clever:

"The person buried one meter south of the pomegranate tree, please spare his life, please spare his life!"

Chen Feng carried Li Huaimin out of the yard and asked the new recruits to find tools to dig. The money was not buried deep, and it hit the iron box at a depth of half a meter. After clearing the surrounding soil, the four new recruits finally lifted it out with great effort.

Li Huaimin was still kowtowing:

"Please spare my life, sir. Please spare my life. As long as you don't kill me, the money will be yours."

"You are so stupid. Even if I kill you, you are still mine, little doctor!"

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"I'll leave it to you. It's up to you to decide whether to kill or cut him. I don't mind if you can't bear to let him go."

Li Huaimin felt that he had been tricked by Chen Feng:

"Good man, you have to abide by the moral code of the underworld! We agreed not to kill."

Chen Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him. The big iron box was locked. Chen Feng took out the wire, tried it a little, and the lock opened. The box was full of dollars and gold bars. Who knows how many lifetimes Li Huaimin's ancestors had saved up these money, but now it was taken away by the guerrillas.

After the young doctor vented his anger, he didn't waste any words. He gritted his teeth and shot Li Huaimin in the head. With a bang, Li Huaimin's head exploded.

The landlord's compound contained tens of thousands of kilograms of grain, but the recruits only brought two horse-drawn carts. Together with the cart next to Li Huaimin's stable, three horse-drawn carts could not pull the food.

Chen Feng had not originally planned to take everything away, so he asked the new recruits to go door to door in the village asking the landlords to release grain. There was no need for wheelbarrows, and the three horse-drawn carriages could carry as much as they could, including money boxes, weapons and ammunition, and then food.

When the villagers around heard the gunshots and explosions, they dared not go out to check. They covered their heads and shivered in their quilts. Even when the gunshots stopped and they heard that the landlord had distributed grain, no one dared to move.

It was not until dawn that someone secretly lay down on the door and the wall to look out. There was no one in the landlord's watchtower, the gate was open, and a large amount of food was scattered at the door.

Finally, some of the brave ones couldn't bear it any longer. All the food in their homes had been snatched away by Li Huaimin and his men, and it was difficult for them to survive until the autumn harvest.

He entered the landlord's compound cautiously and saw that all the guards were dead. The landlord bully Li Huaimin was also lying on the ground with his head exploded and blood all over his body. All the granaries were opened. Although he was afraid, he could not help but feel excited. He hurried home to take his wife and children with him to load up food.

The news spread quickly, and countless villagers joined the army to rob food. Bandits must have been the bandits from Mengshan. No one could deal with the guards of Li Huaimin's house. Only the Black Eagle leader of Mengshan did not bully the people, but only fought against the Japanese traitors.

After all the food was looted, the village elders ordered each family to send a laborer to bury the bodies and clean up the courtyard to prevent the Japanese from sending people to investigate and taking it back if they found out that the villagers had looted the food.

On the way back, Chen Feng summarized the battle. Although the recruits' performance was not satisfactory, Chen Feng did not reprimand them. It was their first actual combat. Although they were facing local militiamen with little combat effectiveness, it was already good enough that they could bravely shoot and kill people.

After returning to the mountain, he counted the floating wealth and found more than 2,200 silver dollars and more than 30 small yellow croakers. He didn't know how many generations of Li Huaimin's ancestors had accumulated this wealth, but it was all squandered by their descendants who became traitors.

Chen Feng did not plan to keep the money. A small yellow croaker was worth about 40 yuan. He gave each of the 43 new recruits two small yellow croakers or 80 yuan to take home as resettlement expenses. He also had to make arrangements for their families. At least, they had to get their families to agree to join the Yimeng Guerrillas. In addition, they had to remind their families to keep it secret to prevent retaliation from the Japanese army or traitors. Since the safety of their families was involved, no one would dare to be careless.

After distributing the money, Chen Feng ordered the group to disband and assemble before noon tomorrow.

Many of these new recruits came without telling their families. Some even left a message for their families, while others simply climbed over the wall and ran away. Their families were very worried, but they knew that their children must have gone to Mengshan. These days, news about the Mengshan Black Eagle and his Yimeng Guerrillas has been spreading like wildfire. Which parent would not understand what their child is thinking?

After worrying for a few days, the child suddenly came back, bringing back some dollars or gold bars. Eighty dollars is not a small amount of money. You can buy 400 kilograms of meat with it, and the food is enough to feed the whole family for two years.

No parents would stop their children anymore. If they took other people's money and ran away, they would be considered deserters, and they would be shot if caught. Besides, it was not safe to stay at home, as they were conscripting men and laborers everywhere, and if they were caught, they would basically be killed. It would be better to fulfill the child's wish and let him go to the mountains to join the team.

The young doctor's father is gone, and he is the only one left in the family, but Uncle Lin's family treats his family very well. When his father was beaten to death, it was his family that helped deal with the funeral arrangements. The young doctor plans to give the resettlement fee to Uncle Lin.

Arriving at Uncle Lin's house, Uncle Lin's family was there. Sister Xing'er looked at him and was still very worried. The young doctor carefully took out the cloth bag from his arms and unfolded it to reveal two small yellow croakers:

"Uncle Lin, I joined the Yimeng guerrillas led by the leader Black Eagle."

Seeing that Uncle Lin was very worried after hearing the news, the young doctor continued:

"Uncle Lin, don't worry. They are very nice people. They let us come back to say goodbye to our family and gave us resettlement money. Uncle Lin, I have no home anymore. I will have to trouble you to take care of my father's grave in the future. Uncle Lin, please accept these two gold bars."

"Silly boy, it's your duty to take care of your father's grave. Take the money with you and save it for yourself. You have to start a family and build a career in the future."

No matter how much the doctor tried to give, Uncle Lin refused to accept the gold bars. When the young doctor was saying goodbye to the Lin family, he suddenly dropped the cloth bag containing the gold bars, turned around and ran away, unable to hold back his tears as he ran.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin anxiously picked up the gold bars and wanted to return them, but they found that the doctor had already run far away. They turned back home helplessly, only to find that their daughter Xing'er's face was covered with tears.