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

The seizures were extremely diverse. Not only were there gold bars in banks and foreign companies, but there were also safes in major factories, all of which were taken back by the team attacking the factory areas.

The cleanup would take at least a few hours. Chen Feng and Shen Honglie went into the tent and started eating. From the day before yesterday when they set out to today when they returned, they hadn't had a hot meal for three days. All they had was fried rice and canned beef.

The meal was hot rice, and the dishes were fatty meat and cabbage. They shared a bottle of Shaodaoli liquor and ate enthusiastically.

At one o'clock in the morning, all the materials that were brought back were classified and stored, and the statistical data were also out. Chen Feng just took a few glances and then he and Shen Honglie went into the tent where the gold bars and dollars were counted.

At 2:30 in the morning, all the money had been cleared. Chen Feng and Shen Honglie looked at the list together, the excitement on their faces beyond words.

1,680 large yellow croakers, 3,526 small yellow croakers, more than 860,000 yuan. The large yellow croakers were converted to 670,000 yuan, and the small yellow croakers were converted to 140,000 yuan, totaling 1,670,000 yuan.

"Brother Shen, we agreed that each family would take half. Let's call the special operations battalion to move it! I won't keep you here tonight. While the road is still passable, drive the vehicles back overnight!"

Shen Honglie trembled as he spoke. He thought that they had seized a lot of spoils, but he didn't expect it to be so much. More than 800,000 dollars, weapons and ammunition were not lacking, and there would be no problem with food and drink for three to five years. He looked at Chen Feng and said jokingly:

"Brother, there are too many. I dare not take any more. You won't kill anyone and rob them, will you?"

Chen Feng responded with a joke:

"Move out quickly, otherwise I might really be tempted."

Shen Honglie took the special operations battalion and Dayang away. They had no shortage of trucks, so they only took 40 of their own, leaving more than 200 trucks to Mengshan.

The leader of the independent regiment, Lu Feihu, has not reacted yet. His head is buzzing. More than one million dollars worth of gold bars and dollars is too shocking. Chen Feng patted Lu Feihu on the shoulder.

"Flying Tiger, we will deal with the other supplies tomorrow. Transport all the dollars and gold bars to the mountain and hand them over to Yan Jiaming. Tell Yan Jiaming not to touch the gold bars. Keep the dollars for the nearest expenses and seal up the rest and the gold bars. This money will be of great use."

"Yes, I guarantee there won't be any problems."

Shen Honglie looked down on those machines and equipment. When negotiating the distribution, he only asked for money and arms, and nothing else. Chen Feng understood that those machines and equipment might not be very valuable, but if they were put into operation, it would not be a matter of money, but an industrial foundation. However, it was not possible to vigorously open factories at present, and we had to wait until the base was stabilized before we could talk about it.

After Liu Caiyun and her team moved the wounded, she ordered her subordinates to move the medical equipment and medicines. These had to be collected overnight, otherwise they might have frozen to death by dawn.

Seeing that it was difficult for medical personnel to carry the supplies, Lu Feihu asked the independent regiment's combatants who had rested to join the transportation team. They attacked several hospitals and seized four or five trucks of medical equipment and medicines, which greatly eased the expenses of the Yimeng guerrillas. The reason why Shen Honglie sent all the seriously injured soldiers here was because he saw these good things. Some of them had to be given to the New Fourth Division! They didn't want them, but that didn't mean they didn't need them. Medical equipment and medicines were often more important than military supplies.

"Captain, urgent telegram from Chongqing: The Japanese are spreading the news that our troops massacred Japanese hospitals."

Li Yunyan and Song Zihan came down the mountain with red faces. Seeing that Chen Feng was safe and sound, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Feng took over the telegram, which was sent in clear text from the Japanese North China Expeditionary Army Headquarters. Chongqing contacted the Nightingale Group immediately, probably because they wanted to know about Chen Feng's sneak attack on Qingdao. It had been kept secret before, and he had no time to inform them after returning. They must have been confused, wondering how the Yimeng guerrillas could have attacked Qingdao.

"Clouds and smoke, records, and clear code generation."

Li Yunyan and Song Zihan took out their notebooks tremblingly and prepared to take notes.

"Let's go to the tent! It's too cold outside."

The three of them entered the tent and Chen Feng began to organize his words.

"On November 18, the Yimeng guerrillas and the New Fourth Division launched a night attack on Qingdao. After a night of fierce fighting, they destroyed two Japanese airfields, destroyed more than 200 Japanese aircraft, and blew up two airport oil depots."

"My troops, together with the New Fourth Division, fought against the Japanese garrison, killed countless enemies, and defeated the Japanese troops in two barracks."

"In addition, the Allied Forces robbed Japanese banks and businesses, looted countless amounts of money, blew up more than 20 Japanese factories, ambushed the Japanese army's functional departments in Qingdao, and killed countless enemies."

"Finally, let me talk about the Japanese Army Academy and several Japanese hospitals. We were short of medicine and we just wanted to find some, but they dared to resist, so you know."

"Warning to all Japanese in China: as long as they set foot on Chinese territory, they will be within our strike range. The reason why we did not attack the overseas Chinese areas is not because we cannot do it, but because we do not have enough troops. Save your money and we will go again next year."

Seeing that Chen Feng had finally finished speaking, Li Yunyan and Song Zihan could no longer hold back and burst out laughing. Is it really okay to post like this? It's almost like being a street hooligan, but it sounds quite satisfying.

"Let's go! We can deal with the remaining things at dawn. Let's go back to the mountain and rest first."

The plain text message was sent out, and as a sign of respect and gratitude for the information provided by Chongqing, a copy of the message was also sent to Chongqing.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when the telegram was sent. Early winter days were supposed to be a time for deep sleep, but the Japanese army's coded telegram last night made people a little confused. Many organizations waited in front of the radio station all night. The cold gun would react, and the good news must not be missed.

After receiving the clear text message from Leng Qiang, many cities were in an uproar. What a big event! They attacked Qingdao, robbed it after the battle, killed countless people, and blew up all the factories of the devils. How could Leng Qiang be so stubborn? I thought there would be no movement after the puppet army on the Jinpu Line turned against us. This is a big move!

Before dawn, firecrackers were set off in the cities under the Kuomintang rule. Every time Leng Qiang's information was heard, people were excited. Qingdao, a big city, occupied by Germany and Japan, this is not something a small county town can compare to! It should be the largest city captured since the July 7 Incident! Although they retreated, it was a great victory to be able to capture it. The last sentence, "Save money and go again next year," made the Chinese people feel the contempt of Leng Qiang for the Japanese devils while being funny. This is the model of anti-Japanese resistance! As for killing doctors and nurses, let alone military hospitals, even civilian hospitals should be killed as long as they are run by the devils.

The attendant room received the telegram and immediately submitted it to the top leaders. The top leaders sighed in their hearts. They didn't even dare to think about attacking Qingdao! But they were still very happy that they didn't bring the Lunan Detachment this time. Do they still need rewards? They seem to have made a fortune! They can't be rewarded anymore. If they keep rewarding, they may be richer than themselves.