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

When Chen Feng "woke up", it was already an hour later. He rubbed his eyes and saw Wei Xiaomin looking at him with watery eyes. He felt a little embarrassed:

"Sister Xiaomin, I'm really sorry. Look at my alcohol tolerance. Drinking can cause trouble!"

Wei Xiaomin poured a glass of water for Chen Feng, gently helped him up, and complained while feeding him water:

"Brother Leng Qiang, this is not your fault. It's all because of that idiot Lin Chuan. Everyone who drinks is like him, showing off every time he drinks. Commander Shen is the same. He has been a drunkard for many years, and he keeps giving us wine. Brother, don't drink like this in the future. It's not good for your health."

Chen Feng allowed Wei Xiaomin to feed him water, and was falsely moved:

"Sister Xiaomin is right. I won't drink with them anymore. They are all idiots. Come on, let me take you around. Although there is nothing worth seeing in Mount Mengshan, there are still waterfalls, strange rocks and giant trees. Are you interested, sister?"

"Thank you, Brother Lengqiang. Xiaomin also wants to walk with you."

The two men came out of the cave and wandered around Guimengding. Wei Xiaomin smiled sweetly and Chen Feng laughed from time to time. Liu Caiyun came out of the cave hospital and watched from a distance Chen Feng talking and laughing with a charming woman. Her face changed immediately. When she found out that they were brought by Shen Honglie, she cursed them as a bastard and turned back to the cave.

The two of them climbed up and down, and Wei Xiaomin showed her weak side from time to time. She would blush and ask Chen Feng to pull her when they reached a difficult place. Although Chen Feng had a warm smile, he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. This kind of soft and shy side was really killing me.

When the two were tired and sat down under the shade of a tree to rest, the Yang sisters came over, one holding a cup of herbal tea and the other holding a teacup. They poured tea for the two and placed it on the stone platform, then smiled gently and left.

Chen Feng stared at the two people's backs closely. He waited until they entered the cave before reluctantly looking away. Seeing Wei Xiaomin smiling at him, he explained awkwardly:

"The Yang sisters, your family has been harmed by the Japanese, how pitiful."

Wei Xiaomin sneered in her heart, there are so many pitiful women in the world, sisters, twins at that, but men are pigs, no wonder they are indifferent to her temptation and look down on her!

But lust is a good thing. Just now, a woman in a white coat looked at me from a distance and turned back with a curse. I could feel that she was a top beauty from 800 meters away. No matter how powerful a man is, he can't avoid the knife on his head! Wei Xiaomin felt that this discovery might be more important than testing the attitude of Leng Qiang towards the Lunan Detachment.

"Brother Lengqiang, Xiaomin is a little tired, why don't we go back?"

"Let's go back and continue drinking in the evening."

The squad led by Lin Chuan spent a night with Ningbo last night and achieved excellent results. After knowing this, Lin Chuan felt itching to join the fight. He had never been to the battlefield and was very enthusiastic about fighting the Japanese. Now that he had such a good opportunity, he would not let it go. He sought Chen Feng's opinion and joined Ningbo's team, saying that he was just a soldier and would obey orders in all actions.

Wei Xiaomin thought to herself that he was indeed a fool. He didn't care about his life when he saw the Japanese and left a weak woman like me on the mountain. He had a really big heart.

Wei Xiaomin wandered around the mountain for three days, wanting to get some information, but except for Chen Feng, others would blush when they looked at her, and they couldn't even walk to ask a question or say hello. She didn't get anything out in three days. Fortunately, she had thoroughly understood the cold gun and gained enough.

Lin Chuan didn't want to leave, and the squad he brought with him didn't want to leave either, but without orders, they didn't dare to stay. So they left Mengshan reluctantly. There were no good gifts. Each person had a deputy officer's sword, and several general officer's swords were packed up and given to Lin Chuan and his party by Chen Feng. As for how to hand them in and distribute them when they returned, that was their business.

Wei Xiaomin looked at Chen Feng with tears in her eyes:

"Brother Lengqiang, we are parting today and I don't know when we will meet again. Xiaomin will pray for you every night after she goes back. I don't ask you to kill many Japanese devils, I just hope you can be safe."

The atmosphere was already so intense that if he didn't extend his hand, he would be doing a disservice to this "feeling". Chen Feng ignored the farewell team and the gazes of the departing team, and hugged Wei Xiaomin:

"Take care, sister Xiaomin. Once the Japanese invaders are defeated, big brother will come to find you."

On the one hand, they were reluctant to say goodbye, and on the other hand, they were reluctant to leave. When the feelings reached their peak, Shen Honglie curled his lips. He had to be more careful in the future. Leng Qiang's acting was too real.

"Captain, stop waving, they are too far away to be seen anymore."

Several platoon leaders who were seeing them off laughed out loud upon hearing this. There were not many opportunities to make fun of their captain, and after watching his performance the whole morning, they could not help themselves!

Chen Feng was not angry. Three days! He had been acting for three days. The woman sent by the two organizations was not simple. She was too smart. It was not easy for him either. He had to keep a distance and not have any accidental shooting. It was too difficult for a young man in his twenties.

"Captain Ning, please report the situation."

Ningbo put away its playful smile:

"Captain, in my opinion, there should be no Japanese spies among these people. Judging from their performance, they are just a bunch of reckless men. They were more ruthless to the Japanese than we were. Their cruelty does not seem to be fake. No one is interested in our tunnels and defense systems.

Every day when I opened my eyes, I looked forward to going out to deal with the Japanese, including that Colonel Lin Chuan. Every time I saw the Japanese, my eyes turned red. At the Qishan stronghold, I learned from the puppet soldiers that a Japanese soldier had abused our compatriots and then brutally stabbed them to death. Lin Chuan had the Japanese soldier hung on a tree and peeled off a piece of human skin in five minutes. I was terrified just watching it. This group of national soldiers were screaming with excitement. I really don’t know which group they belonged to.

"Good, really good. I was a little worried at first, but now it seems that they are very suitable to follow us. It's a pity that there is no chance to keep them."

Peace returned to the mountain, and each company and platoon began to recruit soldiers. In this chaotic world, many people sold their children for food. There were guns and food on the mountain, and it was very easy to recruit people. There were resettlement fees and pensions. If it weren't for the strict assessment, it would be no problem to recruit a team of tens of thousands of people.

New recruits are not allowed to go to the top of the mountain. This is Chen Feng's rigid requirement. Only those who pass layers of selection and training will have the opportunity for political review, which is presided over by Chen Feng personally. New recruits are not afraid of the hellish training, but they are afraid of the captain's eyes rolling around. It is too scary, and that glance seems to penetrate the soul.

Every new recruit will undergo political review and screening, and anti-espionage must not be taken lightly. Chen Feng actually found a few people. Two of them had served as puppet soldiers in Jining City, but they had never harmed the Chinese. They went up the mountain with a sincere heart to fight against the Japanese. They said that if the captain did not believe them, they could cut off their hands to commemorate the incident. The two machetes chopped off their hands without hesitation. If it were not for Chen Feng's powerful flying nails, they would definitely have ended up with their hands cut off. The other middle-aged farmer was a big problem. Chen Feng could smell the obscene smell on him from 800 meters away.

A simple set of crotch-raising snakes, the Japanese spy dressed as a middle-aged farmer confessed everything. Jing Wuan, a member of the Special High Section of the North China Expeditionary Army Headquarters, whose Chinese name was Wu Anguo, came to Mengshan only to find out the details of the demise of the Panjing Tiger Brigade and the Hata Detachment.