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

On the afternoon of December 12, the cavalry regiment of the New Fourth Division and the first battalion of the Yimeng guerrillas set out. Twenty vehicles and more than 31 cavalrymen marched towards Yishui in a mighty manner. They arrived at Yishui City before dark. After a simple dinner, the team drove non-stop towards Shijiu.

The special operations teams along the way had been notified long ago. They were very familiar with where the Japanese and puppet troops were. There were no large-scale enemies, only small groups of defenders in small strongholds at most. Starting from dark, the special operations teams launched attacks on those strongholds that might affect the transportation of arms, first cutting off communications and then resolving them silently to ensure that the large force could pass smoothly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the team followed the special warfare guide to the Shijiu beach. The troops deployed in a defensive formation, waiting for the signal on the sea.

Chen Feng and Shen Honglie were observing on the beach with binoculars. After half an hour without any movement, Shen Honglie became a little anxious.

"Brother, do you think we will be intercepted by Japanese warships? If these weapons fall into the hands of the Japanese, we will suffer a great loss."

"Brother Shen, please be patient, there is still half an hour left."

"Brother, aren't you anxious? After all, the Japanese have the final say on the sea and they can stop anyone they want."

"They dare to stop other countries, but they have to think about these old empires, especially Germany. Their relationship is very good and no one dares to feel uncomfortable."

"Brother, look, there's movement."

Without a telescope, you can see with your naked eyes a light flickering on the sea.

"Send a signal!"

At Chen Feng's command, a row of soldiers on the beach lined up in a line, turned on their flashlights and waved them up and down.

The lights on the opposite side stopped, and Chen Feng also ordered the soldiers to stop giving signals.

More than ten minutes later, a landing craft rushed to the beach, circled the place where the signal was just given, and then stopped on the beach. A foreigner jumped off the landing craft:

"Is Mr. Cold Gun here?"

Chen Feng walked forward:

"I am".

"Excuse me, Mr. Coldshot, what is Mr. Johannes' favorite thing?"

"Spicy rabbit meat".

"Okay, that's right, my name is Schneider, please wait a moment, Mr. Lengqiang, the goods will arrive soon."

Schneider turned around and boarded the speedboat, which swung its tail like a dragon and disappeared into the night. Shen Honglie complained:

"Brother, these Germans are quite cautious!"

"Brother, you are right. People in their country are famous for their rigorousness."

Half an hour later, three landing craft arrived and rushed onto the shoal using inertia. There were only three pilots and the German on board.

"Mr. Cold Gun, unload the goods!"

"Everyone started unloading the cargo, first putting it on the beach at the back, and then pushing the boat back into the sea after unloading."

Except for a platoon of guards, everyone else started carrying the goods, and Schneider also got off the boat:

"Mr. Leng Qiang, we need to transport it five times in total, and the cargo ship has to rush to Qingdao overnight."

"Thank you for your hard work. Come, let's count the oceans first!"

"Okay, then let's do an inventory first, and then take the dollars back after the goods are unloaded and inspected."

Schneider began to check the boxes that contained the ocean. There were twenty wooden boxes with two hundred thousand oceans. Schneider was very professional. He took two packs from each box, opened it and randomly took out a piece, flicked it with his fingers, put it to his ear and listened, checked it roughly, and said to Chen Feng:

"Mr. Cold Gun, I've checked it out."

It took three landing craft nearly two hours to transport the ammunition up. Chen Feng opened the boxes for inspection and checked two boxes of each weapon, 98k, submachine guns, anti-aircraft machine guns. Johannes paid more attention to them as they were all brand new weapons. Chen Feng focused on checking the specially made clocks and circuit boards and checked ten sets. They were all made in good condition.

"Brothers, move all the oceans onto the ship."

"Mr. Schneider, this batch of goods is very good, I am very satisfied and look forward to the opportunity of our next cooperation."

"Mr. Cold Gun, I'm looking forward to it too. You know, like John, I really don't like Japanese monkeys. They're too disgusting."

Seeing that all twenty boxes were on the landing craft, Schneider said goodbye:

"Mr. Leng Qiang, I'm sorry, we have to rush to Qingdao as soon as possible, so I can only say goodbye first."

"Okay, have a good trip!"

Schneider walked away and looked back:

"Mr. Leng Qiang, I prefer to hear "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

After watching the landing craft disappear into the night, Chen Feng ordered the team members to move the cars. There was still more than a thousand meters from the beach to the storage location. There were boxes all over the beach, and everyone worked together to move them. It took more than half an hour.

It was past twelve o'clock and time was urgent. Chen Feng ordered the troops to set off immediately. The cavalry were in the front and back, and the cars were in the middle. The long team set out on the return journey.

The special forces team that had come out earlier had been waiting on the roadside for a long time. They exchanged secret signals with the cavalry in front and got on the truck quickly without stopping.

The journey was very smooth. It was just four o'clock when we arrived in Yishui. The team rested for a while, mainly to let the horses rest. Half an hour later, the team set off again and arrived at Menglianggu at 4:30.

The team split up, and Chen Feng and the soldiers of the first battalion took ten trucks back to Mengshan. It was not yet dawn when they arrived at Mengshan, and the other three battalions were already waiting at the foot of the mountain. As soon as the team arrived, people carried the goods on their shoulders and horses and began to move them quickly.

At half past seven, it was daybreak and all the ammunition had been put into the cave. Chen Feng began to arrange the distribution of supplies. All 100 anti-aircraft machine guns were put into the bunkers in the three tunnels, replacing the previous Type light machine guns, which could only wander in the tunnels.

250 submachine guns were distributed to four battalions, 50 to each battalion, with priority given to outstanding special operations team members; 500 98k rifles with sniper scopes, 100 to each battalion, with priority given to team members with good marksmanship.

Five thousand sets of circuit boards and special clocks are placed in the cave first. They are used to make time bombs. This thing is very simple and is ineffective in all kinds of attacks. Chen Feng had such an idea a long time ago, but never had the chance. Today he finally got his wish. Little notebook, your airports and arsenals can only tremble in fear!

After arranging many matters, it was already half past ten in the morning. Chen Feng had already felt sleepy, so he simply ate a bowl of noodles with meat, returned to his cave, and fell asleep in a few minutes.

There were more gunshots on Mount Mengshan. They were all from snipers training for the 98k rifle. There were only one hundred rifles in a battalion, and only one-fifth of the soldiers could get one. Those who got the 98k rifle were very proud, and those who didn't get one were also stimulated. You use the 98k rifle to practice your shooting skills, so I will use the Type 98 rifle to practice. Sooner or later I will surpass you and snatch the 98k from you. The guerrillas had less than twenty k rifles before, but now there are five hundred. Hope was ignited in the hearts of many people, mainly because the captain and those sniper gods looked so cool carrying them.

There are still 100 Type 98Ks left, but Chen Feng does not plan to distribute them immediately. This is to encourage progress. Anyone who can hit the basketball-sized shooting hole two hundred meters away with two consecutive shots can get a Type 98K.