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

Chen Feng led the commando team to charge. Time was running out and they couldn't waste too much time attacking the hospital.

The rocket soldiers and auxiliary soldiers rushed the fastest, reached the gate, lay on the low wall and started shooting.

Tsk! Tsk!

More than ten rockets hit the gate of the hospital building at the same time. After the violent explosion, the Japanese soldiers hiding on both sides of the building's stairwell could only groan.

The rocket soldiers turned their guns around and began firing at the windows of each floor.

"Grenade"!

Before they approached the door of the building, Chen Feng and the commandos took out grenades, pulled the trigger and fired at the submachine guns, then threw dozens of grenades into the doorway of the building.

boom! Boom boom boom!

There was wailing inside, and there were indeed Japanese soldiers lying in ambush.

The commandos rushed into the building. The ones in front were responsible for throwing grenades at the invisible corridor, while the ones at the back raised their guns and fired. As long as the Japanese showed their heads, they would be shot into sieves.

"The first floor corridor is safe."

"Leave one platoon to clean up the room, and the rest of you follow me and continue to rush up."

Almost all the defenders were killed, and the remaining doctors and nurses were very stubborn. They picked up guns and grenades with the lightly wounded and prepared to resist. Those who didn't have guns picked up scalpels and waited for the enemy to rush up and capture them, so that at least they could die together.

The independent regiment would not give these people any chance at all. The grenades arrived before the people, and after the explosion, there was a submachine gun fire. No matter who it was, they would not even have a chance to speak. Chen Feng led the team to the roof and shot a group of medical staff and wounded soldiers who were hiding. The rest was easy. There were two grenades in each room, and after the explosion, they would rush in and fire at them. Not to mention the living Japanese, even living rats would not do.

Looking at the doctors and nurses killed and injured everywhere, some team members felt sorry for them. However, after seeing the grenades and scalpels tightly held in their hands, they felt that they were simply cheap.

In twenty minutes, all the rooms on several floors were cleared and the company began to clean up the battlefield. Weapons and ammunition were not important; what was important were medical equipment and medicines.

Chen Feng led the remaining soldiers downstairs to assemble. The artillery, machine gunners and rocket soldiers had already gathered. Excitement was written all over every soldier's face. This group of soldiers had seen blood tonight. A month of training would not be as good as this one.

"How is it? Was it enjoyable?"

"It's so exciting, too exciting, but there are too few Japanese soldiers. The captain doesn't allow us to fire yet."

"Captain, there are two small cars with red cross stickers and three trucks with sheds in the backyard warehouse."

"The transport team will arrive soon, let them drive away. The transport team should bring fuel, so don't forget to fill up the tank."

"Captain, the transport team has arrived, let's go!"

"Let's go, special operations battalion, advance forward, target the machinery factory."

At 10:30 in the evening, the Japanese command system was paralyzed first. At 11:00 in the evening, most of the teams completed their assigned objectives and headed towards the second round of targets. Japanese factories and warehouses were all targets of the joint forces.

The whole city of Qingdao was filled with gunfire and explosions. After eleven o'clock, various units began to occupy the factory. The factory's defenses were very weak, and it took no effort to take it down. Everything that could be taken away was loaded onto trucks, and everything that could not be taken away was blown up. At 1:30 in the morning, the gunfire and explosions in Qingdao gradually became sparse, and the convoys left Qingdao one after another and began to drive back.

The team also began to evacuate, and the special forces were still the last ones to leave. In fact, there was nothing to leave behind. The remaining Japanese soldiers had already hidden and trembled. They would not come out until dawn. It was too scary, a devilish army! It was definitely the Yimeng guerrillas. Was the weapon that hissed and emitted white smoke their standard equipment?

Chen Feng and Shen Honglie were waiting for the statistics outside the city. It was not the statistics of the seized materials, but the information of the withdrawal of all the teams. At 1:50, the last special operations battalion withdrew. They didn't know where they had stolen the trucks. There were more than 20 trucks, sparsely carrying more than 300 soldiers.

"Captain, everyone has come out and retreated according to the original plan. Let's go too!"

Seeing Shen Honglie still gazing at Qingdao City in the distance, not knowing what he was looking at in the dark, Chen Feng somewhat understood Shen Honglie's mood.

"Brother Shen, don't be sad. Come back a few more times next year. When your team grows bigger, you will take it back sooner or later."

Shen Honglie grinned, revealing a row of big teeth.

"Brother, thank you. I'm not sad, I'm very happy. If it wasn't the wrong timing, I would like to drink a pound of Shaodaozi to celebrate. But we can only celebrate when we go back. Let's go! Get in the car."

Bin Shanyuan received information at 10:30 last night that Qingdao was under siege by tens of thousands of troops and was in imminent danger. It was impossible, absolutely impossible. Bin Shanyuan thought it was a joke at first, and before he could analyze it, another telegram came that Qingdao Airport and important departments were surrounded by Chinese troops, and there were mysterious weapons emitting white smoke on the opposite side, suspected to be the Yimeng guerrillas or the New Fourth Division.

Bin Shanyuan first glanced at the map hanging on the wall. Something was wrong! The Jinpu Line was still marked with a red line, which meant that the Jinpu Line could be destroyed by the Yimeng guerrillas at any time. Where did they get so many troops to attack Qingdao? That was not a small county town, it was a big city, and the Fourth Fleet was stationed there.

It's over. Thinking of the Fourth Fleet, Bin Shanyuan's mind was in a mess. The Fourth Fleet is not here! Cold shot! You are really good at looking at the heels, but don't you want your Mengshan and Menglianggu?

"Orders, send a telegram to the independent mixed brigade and the reorganized detachment on the Jinpu Line, suspending the construction of the Jinpu Line. Fire the order as soon as you receive it. I want to see whether the Cold Gun really turns a blind eye to more than 10,000 troops."

Bin Shanyuan suddenly felt a little painful. Leng Qiang would not fail to take into account the more than 10,000 troops. Unless his brain was broken, he must have been prepared.

"Wait, remind Major General Yoshikigawa and Captain Hashimoto Hiderai to take control of the battle situation. If they encounter an ambushes, they must withdraw to defend the Jinpu Line. Tell them that the Jinpu Line must not be lost."

"Hi"!

The signalman left, and Bin Shanyuan sat in a chair in despair, as if all his energy had been drained away. It was painful! Why did a cold gun appear? Otherwise, the entire North China occupied area would have been thriving by now!

Yoshikigawa and Hashimoto Hiderai received the telegram in the middle of the night. They couldn't believe their eyes. The headquarters had repeatedly ordered them not to go out and cause trouble, even if there were beautiful girls outside, they were not allowed to go out and rob them. Why did they let them go out to attack? After confirming the telegram in detail, it was correct. They were to attack. It didn't say who to attack or how to attack. They just rushed to the direction of Mengshan. After encountering an obstacle, they judged the situation and had to withdraw if they couldn't win in a short time.

What the hell is this order? Are they going out to get bullied? The two commanders cursed in their hearts, but it did not delay the assembly of the team at all.