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

When Chen Feng arrived with his team, the camp had already taken shape. There were green military tents everywhere in the shade of trees, which provided good concealment.

"Captain, Xu Changhe, the battalion commander of the special operations battalion of the 3rd regiment, reports to you."

Xu Changhe is an elite from the Fifth War Zone who came with Ningbo. He was once a student of Li Ergou. He was able to stand out from the rest of the regiment and become the commander of the special operations battalion with the most power except for the regiment commander Ningbo. Naturally, his technical and tactical level is beyond doubt.

"Changhe, your battalion will be responsible for the construction and security here first. You should mainly guard against the Japanese naval guns and aircraft. You should be on alert within a two-kilometer radius. Strangers must be strictly interrogated. A guard post should be left on the northern hill to prevent anyone from climbing the mountain to spy."

"Yes"!

"Also, this group of people who came in will not leave for the time being, so try to transport all the supplies here as soon as possible. Drive to find Chen Rongwei in the afternoon and transport some dashboards from old airplanes first."

"clear"!

The training here has not started yet, and the five pilots from Zaoyi direction set off. They first crossed the war zone and entered the Dabie Mountains. They were escorted all the way by Li Pinxian's troops to the eastern foot of the Dabie Mountains, and then met up with the guard regiment escorting medicines at Hengpaitou, southwest of Lu'an.

When Chen Feng started training, two special operations platoons escorted Huang Jin and five pilots out, still hiding during the day and moving at night.

The five pilots were all very excited, they were all members of the 5th Flying Squadron of the Chinese Air Force. They would go for a month of training and get a fighter jet and a bomber. How much did an airplane cost? Importing one would cost $100,000!

Chongqing attached great importance to the requirement of Captain Leng Qiang. Among the five pilots in the team, two were at the captain level, namely, Deputy Captain Cen Zeliu of the Fifth Flight Brigade, Squadron Leader Zhou Lingxu of the Fifth Flight Brigade, and three outstanding pilots Lin Heng, Ren Xian and Chen Pengyang.

Lin Heng was the most excited. He and his sister and brother-in-law were all loyal admirers of Leng Qiang. His sister once launched a donation campaign for the Yimeng guerrillas in Kunming and raised more than 1,500 silver dollars. In the end, the campaign fell through because of the long distance and the long distance across thousands of kilometers of the Japanese-occupied area. However, his sister exchanged the silver dollars for gold and said that no one could touch the money and that she would definitely send it to Captain Leng Qiang when she had the chance. Unfortunately, it was too urgent this time. The Ministry of National Defense issued a notice at noon, and a lieutenant general staff officer did some ideological work in the afternoon, and the team set out in the evening.

"Platoon Leader Yang, can we meet Captain Lengqiang this time?"

"Pilot Lin, of course you can. You are all honored guests. It is unreasonable for the host to not meet the honored guests."

Lin Heng smiled and said:

"We are not the kind of distinguished guests. We can only fly a plane. Now we can't even fly a plane. We have to wait for imported support. Don't call me pilot Lin. It sounds awkward. You are older than me, so just call me Xiao Lin."

"Brother Lin, you are truly distinguished guests. Our regiment commander has sent a telegram. After passing Huaiyuan, there are two platoons of special forces to meet us. Four platoons will escort five people. To be honest, even when we escorted 50 kilograms of gold, there was not such a big scene. The regiment commander also said that you are all distinguished guests invited by the captain. Our four platoons must ensure your safety. If you encounter danger, even if all the gold is thrown away, even if the four platoons are killed, we will not let you suffer any losses."

After these words were spoken, not only Lin Heng, but all five people were moved. They heard two words from the words: respect.

"Platoon Leader Yang, if we really encounter danger, you don't have to take care of us too much. We all carry pistols and can also participate in the battle."

"That won't do. Even if you get a little scratched, our two platoons will be too embarrassed to face anyone. Don't worry! We have two platoons with more than 80 people. As long as we don't encounter Japanese troops larger than a regiment, we will always be able to keep you safe."

At daybreak, the team arrived at Bagua Mountain in Shou County. Since they were operating in the Japanese-occupied area, they absolutely could not march during the day, especially since five pilots were added to the escort mission this time. Before daybreak, the team entered a large compound east of Bagua Mountain. Behind the compound was a hillside, so if they were surrounded by the Japanese army, they could quickly escape through the mountains.

The compound was the underground organization developed by the escort team. Everything was ready, with basins for washing and hot dishes and meals. Once you entered the door, wash your hands and start eating. A bearded man with one arm missing arranged for everyone to start eating. He was a little confused to see five outsiders who were not his own people.

"Lao Yang, how is it? Did you have a smooth journey?"

"Everything goes well, Lao Wang. These five are the captain's distinguished guests. Prepare some hard dishes after noon and serve them to them when they get up. They will have a forced march tonight, so prepare five horses for them to ride. The earlier they arrive, the less worry the captain will have."

"Sleep well and everything will be arranged when you wake up."

"The alert should be set 500 meters away. If there is any situation out of control, fire warning shots first. There must be no problems with these five people. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Old Yang. We have spies in Shou County and Fengtai. There will be no problems."

The journey was arduous and the group slept until the evening. Lao Wang prepared all kinds of delicious dishes, including chicken, duck, fish and a large pot of mutton soup. The five pilots were all from wealthy families and had never been greedy for food, but they were too tired. Even after a day's sleep, they were still tired. Knowing that they would have to march quickly tonight, they all started to eat.

Lao Wang not only prepared several tables of delicious dishes, but also prepared horses for the five people. The five people were a little embarrassed. They felt a little ashamed that they were riding horses while the special forces team members were walking.

"Captain Cen, hurry up and get on your horses! We have a forced march tonight and you won't be able to keep up without riding horses."

The five men understood the special forces' marching speed. They had been slowing down last night just to take care of them. Tonight they wanted to see how fast this group of people could walk.

The team said goodbye to Lao Wang and set off. An hour later, they met up with the receiving team in Tangji Town. Four platoons escorted two boxes of gold and five pilots and began a forced march.

Two hours later, the five pilots on horseback were stunned. There was no change in speed. Everyone was silent. Apart from the hurried sound of horses' hooves, there was no sound of footsteps in this group of people's hasty march. A vanguard squad led the way, while each wing had a squad providing cover. The special forces team of cold guns really lived up to their reputation!

At Laoshan Mountain in Qingdao, Tuopajian, Chen Feng was a little shocked when he saw the list of pilots sent from Chongqing. Lin Heng, this name looked very familiar, could it be him? Before, I often saw the most talented woman in the Republic of China on Douyin. She had a loyal family and a pilot brother named Lin Heng. Chen Feng couldn't remember the year he died, it seemed to be in the 1940s, but this Lin Heng was probably the martyr. The architect couple, the pilot brother, the Lin family, they were all talented!

It would be great if we could keep the five pilots, but we cannot go back on our word. We need to maintain good relationships with them and look for opportunities later!