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

Shen Honglie was still waiting to see the show, but he didn't expect it to end so easily, and he felt a little disappointed.

"Brother, I was counting on you to fight for 300 rounds, and it's over so soon. My expectations were wasted."

"That's enough. The Japs are only capable of this. It's not worth wasting time. Commandos, give them a burst of bullets. Don't delay the cleanup of the battlefield."

Several commandos went up the mountain and started firing submachine guns. The remaining Japanese soldiers shouted that they were being shot into sieves.

Nodding to Shen Honglie, Chen Feng looked to Yang Qingfeng on the right:

"Captain Yang, thank you for coming to support us."

Yang Qingfeng's face turned pale, and his anger was written all over his face:

"Captain Leng Qiang, let us launch the main attack, let us charge first. We have suffered heavy casualties. Are you satisfied now? Are there any more orders? If not, we will retreat. We have agreed that whoever captures the position will own the spoils. Let's start cleaning up the battlefield"!

"Captain Yang, I'm really sorry. You can't blame me. This was arranged by Chongqing. If you have any opinions, please report them! But I still want to thank you. I know you are short of guns and bullets. The territory behind me was captured by our guerrillas. You can clean it up together!"

"Thank you Captain Leng Qiang for your charity, but it's not necessary. No matter how poor we are, we cannot lose our dignity. We only want our share. Considering that we have sacrificed more than 2,000 lives and had more than 3,000 seriously injured soldiers, just don't exclude us from the report of military merits. Goodbye, comrades, clean up the battlefield, carry the dead comrades, support the injured comrades, and return to the base."

Yang Qingfeng's team picked up the guns and ammunition and left. The scene was a bit awkward. Shen Honglie was a little confused:

"Brother Leng Qiang, their losses are so huge! Could it be a false report?"

"They're a little weak, but it's almost the same. Unlike us, they all attack with bayonets and spears. The Japanese have a lot of firepower, so you can imagine the losses."

"Li Yunyan Song Zihan".

"arrive"!

Call Chongqing:

The Yimeng Guerrillas, together with the New Fourth Division and the Lunan Detachment, launched a siege on the Japanese 1939rd Division at 3 a.m. on March 1, 33. By 33 a.m., they had completely wiped out the Japanese rd Division at the foot of Mount Mengshan and seized countless spoils of war. The Yimeng Guerrillas and the New Fourth Division suffered little loss, while the Lunan Detachment took the lead in launching a charge and suffered more than half of their casualties.

Chen Feng glanced at Li Yunyan and Song Zihan who were still waiting:

"That's it! You go up the mountain and send the message first."

"Yes"!

"Brother Shen, let the brothers clean up the battlefield! Captain Ning, see if there are any heavy artillery that can be used? If there are, drag them up the mountain. If not, forget it. Leave the position to the New Fourth Division to clean up."

"Yes, brothers, follow me."

All the members who came down from Mengshan followed Ningbo. Shen Honglie also ordered several group leaders:

"Did you hear that? Captain Leng Qiang feels that everyone has worked hard. The position has been given to us. Clean it up for us. Bury the Japs that need to be buried. After that, cook a meal. After eating, go back. Leave a cavalry guard platoon for me."

"Yes, thank you Captain Cold Gun."

At three o'clock in the morning, the attendant room of the Chongqing camp received a secret message from the Nightingale Squad. The telegraph operator first called the guards, and then Director Mao. When Director Mao brought the telegraph operator and the guards to the outside of the high-level room, he felt a little nervous.

Wuhan has been losing ground in the past few days, and Guangzhou has also been occupied by the Japanese army. The top leaders were very angry last night and went to bed without dinner. Director Mao was worried that waking them up at this time would cause anger, but he did not dare to delay the Nightingale Squad's telegram, so he could only bite the bullet and greet the guards and call out at the door:

"**, the Mengshan Nightingale Squad called."

There was no movement from inside, probably because no one heard it. Just as Director Mao was about to raise his voice, the lights suddenly came on. Director Mao immediately held back a scream, feeling a little uncomfortable, and waited anxiously for the door to open.

The door opened, and a senior official came out wearing a military cape. He took the envelope from Director Mao and began to check it. Seeing that the envelope was intact, he glanced at Director Mao and the communicator guard. He was quite satisfied. Rules are rules, and the people around him followed them better. He tore open the envelope and started to read it in the light of the room.

Director Mao and the other two were quite nervous. The guards and the communicator were nervous but also somewhat expectant. They thought they would not be quarantined. The rewards after quarantine were very generous.

"Great, finally there is a place that satisfies me."

"Call back"!

The three men stood up straight immediately, and the correspondent took out a notebook and pen to take shorthand.

"Reward the Yimeng Guerrillas, the New Fourth Division, and the Lunan Detachment separately. Reward the Yimeng Guerrillas with 100,000 oceans, the New Fourth Division with 100,000 oceans, and the Lunan Detachment with 50,000 French francs. Well, reward the Lunan Detachment with oceans as well! Reward the Lunan Detachment with 50,000 oceans."

"The Yimeng Guerrillas and the New Fourth Division can be used to write off the money for purchasing weapons. The 50,000 oceans for the Lunan Detachment can be handed over to Director Zhou! We don't have to worry about it. Tell them that they have performed very well this time and they should keep up the good work."

After the senior official finished speaking, he gave the telegram to Director Mao.

"Qingxiang, contact the newspaper and have all the morning papers add extra pages to include the captured items, and increase the firepower configuration according to that of a Type A division."

"Yes, I will ensure that the task is completed."

After letting the three people leave, the senior executive looked at the night sky outside and suddenly felt no longer tired. It seemed that the good news was really exciting!

The lady woke up, put on her clothes and came to the door:

"Darling, is there good news from Zi Han? I heard it. It's a lot of money and a reward, and it's going to be published in the newspaper. It seems like a big achievement! Are you feeling better now?"

"Alas! The Japanese army has deployed ten divisions, which are called Type B divisions, but they are not much different from Type A divisions. Wuhan is retreating, and Guangzhou will not be able to hold out for much longer. Only the cold guns are still as tough as ever! If it weren't for the financial constraints, they really couldn't come up with one hundred thousand oceans."

"Darling, I should say something wrong. We have rewarded him with a lot of money. Aren't you afraid that he will recruit soldiers and become powerful?"

The senior executive glanced at the lady:

"If he really had his own army, I would be happy. I wish he could raise an army now, but unfortunately he doesn't have that intention"!

"Then have you ever thought that since he hasn't expressed his willingness to obey your jurisdiction, what if he is infiltrated over there? You know they are omnipresent."

"Before tonight, I was indeed a little worried, but now I feel relieved. Do you know what Zi Han said?"

The lady became interested and asked with interest:

"What did you say?"

"Leng Qiang tricked the Lunan Detachment once, forcing them to take the lead in launching a charge, resulting in heavy casualties, including the loss of more than half of their troops. The detachment commander became enemies with Leng Qiang, and refused all the spoils sent by Leng Qiang, and only cleaned up the battlefield he had captured."

"That's great. To be honest, I've always been worried that a cold gun might be directed towards that side. His voice is too loud. If it is directed towards that side, we will be in a very passive position."

"No, look at Leng Qiang's attitude towards our generals, and then look at his attitude towards the generals over there, it is clear at a glance."