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

At 2:30 in the morning, the warship started moving, heading to the vertical line between Kuishan and Tiantaishan to wait. Special forces were on alert on land, and would send a signal to the warship if they spotted a dark shadow.

At 3:40 in the morning, a signal was given with a flashlight on the beach, and the warship applied emergency brakes, stopped, and dropped anchor.

All four landing craft were launched, and after connecting with the special forces on the shore, they began to transport explosive packs and time bombs. After firing the cannons tomorrow morning, they would have to blow up the warships and evacuate urgently. Otherwise, once the Japanese planes and ships came to support, they would be sitting on the sea and become sitting targets. In addition to explosive packs and time bombs, the special forces also brought 200 sets of cotton clothes. Some of the team members were wearing the Japanese's clothes, some were wearing water jackets, and some were even wrapped in the Japanese's quilts. After putting on the cotton clothes, they felt warm as spring.

Everything is ready. It's 4:20 in the morning. At the end of March, it's dawn at about 5:40. Now everything is ready. We just have to wait for the first rays of dawn in the morning.

At the foot of Kuishan Mountain, in the Japanese division headquarters, Yokoyama Yong did not sleep all night. The Yimeng guerrillas and the New Fourth Division mobilized a large number of troops, and the Japanese reconnaissance department was aware of it. Yokoyama Yong thought that Leng Qiang could not help but take action, so he ordered the troops to be on guard to prevent Leng Qiang's team from attacking. In the early morning, he had not taken action yet. It seemed that Leng Qiang was still hesitating! In the end, should he use his flesh and blood to collide with the huge artillery torrent of his own division?

At 5:30 in the morning, the dawn had already appeared on the sea. Yokoyama Isamu was sure that it was safe and ordered the communicator to notify all units to rest. It was impossible for a cold gun to be carried out during the day, and Yokoyama Isamu was confident of this.

After a simple breakfast, Yokoyama Isamu returned to the tent and went to sleep. The special forces of the Yimeng guerrillas were too rampant. In order to save his life and avoid losses, and at the same time protect the artillery positions, Yokoyama Isamu set up the military camps at the foot of the artillery mountain. In addition to the built strongholds, most of the soldiers of a division were at the foot of Kuishan and Tiantai Mountain. Although it was a bit cold to sleep in the tent in this season, compared with the loss of life, this difficulty can be completely overcome.

At 6:30 in the morning, seven naval guns had already aimed at the targets, three at Tiantai Mountain and four at Kuishan. The two groups of huge cannons bombarded the artillery positions five times, and then bombarded the military camp at the foot of the mountain, taking turns firing at the two coordinates until the observer sent a telegram.

Chen Feng adjusted the radio and sent another telegram to Mengshan, saying that the plan was successful and ordering all units to prepare for the attack.

At 6:40, the huge cannons fired a salvo that made the crew members on the warship's scalps numb. The shells whizzed towards the two artillery positions of the First Division. The distance was also seven or eight kilometers, and the flight time took about ten seconds.

boom! boom! boom!

Seven shells exploded at the same time, and almost the entire coastline was shaking.

None of the seven shells hit the target, and the surveyor on top of the warship immediately reported downwards that the shells had all hit the military camp and that the elevation of the ship's guns needed to be adjusted at the same time.

The commander immediately ordered that there was no need to make any adjustments, and to bomb the military camp first. After the adjustment time had passed, the artillery group would adjust back after the bombing. The Japs in the military camp should have all run away, so there was no need to worry about the artillery group. Five rounds of shelling lasted ten minutes, and at least the heavy artillery could not get down the mountain. In just two minutes, the second wave of salvos was launched.

In ten minutes, five waves of salvos hit two Japanese military camps. The commander ordered the ship's guns to adjust their elevation and fire at the artillery positions on the mountain.

The first round of shells blasted, and Yokoyama Yong was awakened by the loud explosion, which was not far from the tent. He was stunned for a moment. What was going on? What was going on? Artillery attack? The Yimeng guerrillas artillery attack in broad daylight? Under the noses of his own artillery group, several military police rushed in and hurriedly put clothes on Yokoyama Yong.

"General, the military camp is under artillery attack. Please come with us and hide immediately."

Hengshan Yong shook his head. "Big cannon? Did I hear that correctly? The Yimeng guerrillas have big cannons."

"Baga! What are you hiding from, coward? Order the artillery on the mountain to counterattack."

Shaking off the military police's hand, Yokoyama Isamu opened the tent. Standing in a relatively high position, he could see the situation in the military camp at a glance. Everything in front of him made his scalp numb. He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that four large pits had appeared in the military camp, with blue smoke coming out of the pits. The tents at the original locations were gone, and the surrounding tents were also blown away by the impact. Apart from the corpses, there were wounded soldiers on the ground with blood all over their bodies and dull eyes.

Whoosh~ whoosh whoosh whoosh~!

Yokoyama Yongyong judged that it was an artillery attack, but before he could shout "defend against the artillery", the artillery shell exploded.

boom! Boom boom boom!

Four shells exploded at the same time, the nearest one was only a hundred meters away from Yokoyama Isamu. The light of the explosion almost blinded Yokoyama Isamu's eyes. Then a huge noise was heard, rupturing Yokoyama Isamu's eardrums. The military police were about to rush over to protect the division commander when the shock wave arrived. The violent shock wave directly knocked Yokoyama Isamu down. The tent flew up from the ground. Several military police fell down at the same time, stood up shakily and pressed down Yokoyama Isamu. Yokoyama Isamu finally reacted.

"Baka! Baka! It's a naval gun, roll it up, generate power quickly, and ask why it exploded by mistake."

Yokoyama Isamu yelled and pushed the military police away. Seeing the confused look on the military police's faces, he knew that their eardrums were also damaged. He pointed in the direction of the sea and shouted to the military police captain:

"Navy guns! Naval guns! Send a signal and ask, Baka! Hurry, hurry, hurry."

The military police captain understood and gestured to the confused military police around him, meaning to escort the division commander to evacuate quickly. He ran to the communication tent. Just after running more than ten meters, he suddenly stopped. The communication tent seemed to be gone! I remembered correctly! In the direction of the explosion just now, there was now a big pit with green smoke.

Several military police pulled Yokoyama Isamu and prepared to retreat. Yokoyama Isamu was extremely dizzy and felt very uncomfortable. The shock wave of the violent explosion was also a ruthless killer. Although he looked fine, he might have been disabled. He shook his head and stubbornly struggled to break free from the military police. He wanted to draw his command knife to give orders, but found that his waist was empty.

"Baka! Baka! Ueno Masao, I'm going to send you to a military court."

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrible whistling sound came again.

"Get down! Beware of artillery fire!"

Yokoyama Isamu shouted in panic, but no one could hear his shouting except a few military police around him. The military police also understood his shouting by looking at his lip movements. Just as he was about to overwhelm the division commander again, another artillery shell exploded.

A shell landed on the position of the still confused gendarmerie captain. An explosion sounded, and the gendarmerie captain turned into powder like a piece of rag.

Yokoyama Isamu and several military police were not much better off. The explosion was too close, and there was no way they could survive. Their bodies were also torn apart. Before they were torn completely apart, the soil overturned by the explosion buried them. Several of them enjoyed the one-stop service of being killed, injured, and buried by the giant cannon shells.

The artillerymen on the mountain were awakened. Except for the observation post, all the artillerymen had fallen asleep. After a round of explosions, the violent shock caused the ground and tents to shake violently. The artillerymen reacted quickly after waking up. They hurriedly put on their clothes and ran to their artillery positions. They actually dared to fire at themselves. It was like waving a sword over the head of Amaterasu, they were simply courting their own life and death.