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

Mengshan, Lu Feihu has returned. He rushed as fast as he could after receiving the telegram last night and arrived at four in the morning. He went straight to the airport to wait. Compared with the quietness of the independent regiment, the order to fight abroad made his blood boil.

While Chen Feng was still taxiing, he saw Lu Feihu waiting in the hangar. His appearance now meant that he had been running all night.

After getting off the plane, he signaled Lu Feihu to drive, and Chen Feng sat in the co-pilot seat, puffing away.

"Have all the regiments reported? How many troops do they have?"

"Captain, the total number of people counted is 867, including me, 868."

"How many"?

Lu Feihu slowed down the car and raised his voice.

"Captain, including me, there are a total of 868 people."

"Oh shit!"

"What"?

"Oh, it's okay, just drive carefully."

Chen Feng thought that 400 to 500 people would be the maximum, but he didn't expect that there would be more than 800 people. What kind of rhythm is this? A simple regiment is going to escort two people. It's a bit of an exaggeration!

After returning to Mengshan, Chen Feng immediately asked Li Yunyan to contact his uncle and explained the details of the escort mission. After passing Hubei, they would enter the Kuomintang-controlled area, and hoped that there would be no misunderstanding.

Half an hour later, the Fifth War Zone called back, saying that the garrisons along the way would provide convenience and asked whether military aircraft escort was needed. The two could definitely take a plane after arriving in Changsha.

Chen Feng declined on the grounds of safety. The reason was very simple. The air supremacy was in the hands of the Japanese. The two ace pilots were involved in the American military, and no accidents could happen under any circumstances. The special operations battalion did not need help. The route was uncertain, and they should try not to disturb the garrisons along the way. In case of an encounter, they should just not open fire.

Li Zongren was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he received the second telegram. It was really arrogant to say that they were going to sneak around in someone else's territory and try not to disturb the garrison. However, he seemed powerless to refute it.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the registered personnel from each regiment arrived one after another, and the empty family village became a temporary garrison. Chen Feng accompanied Lu Feihu to get to know the members of each sequence. Most of them were familiar faces, and special forces members accounted for two-thirds of them.

Chen Feng was chatting with a platoon leader named Qin Erhu in his hometown of Dawa. Through the brief chat, he learned that it was hasty to let Qin Erhu escort penicillin.

Qin Erhu, a platoon leader of the special operations company of the 1st battalion of the guard regiment, has been basically isolated from fierce battles since he participated in the mission of escorting penicillin. Some minor fights on the road are just a tickle. Everyone has different ideas. Qin Erhu needs to fight and needs to get the pleasure of revenge in the process of eliminating the devils.

After the fall of Nanjing, Qin Erhu's family, who lived in the west of Qixia Mountain, suffered a great disaster. Six members of his family died at the hands of the Japanese, and his fiancée's family of four were not spared.

Qin Erhu had no hope of joining the war following Lin Chuan, but he unexpectedly came to Mengshan. In the guard regiment and Yimeng guerrillas with many talented people, Qin Erhu's talent could only be described as average, but with his ruthlessness, he managed to jump to the position of platoon leader without any special care from the regiment commander Lin Chuan.

This time the Eagle Sauce joined the war, and the Guards Regiment was ready to start the battle. However, before any action was taken, Qin Erhu was assigned again. The regiment commander said it was a big mission, isn't it just escorting two pilots? Qin Erhu felt a little distressed.

"Erhu, why do you look a little emotional? Didn't your captain explain it clearly to you?"

"Captain Lin only said that we were escorting pilots. Captain, you also know the situation at my home. I really don't want to participate in the escort mission. Of course, I must obey orders. I just want to complain to you, Captain."

Chen Feng chuckled and handed Qin Erhu a cigarette. From this, it can be seen that the guard regiment did a very good job of keeping secrets. There were ninety-six people in the guard regiment this time, and it was probably only Qin Erhu who was confused.

"Erhu, let me tell you the truth! Your regiment commander didn't cheat you. He specifically sent me a message asking me to talk to you. The reason why he didn't let you go to the battlefield before was probably because he was afraid that you would fight the Japanese and risk your life."

"This is not just an escort mission. Everyone who goes there will never come back. They are left behind to carry out a special and important mission."

Qin Erhu widened his eyes and forgot to smoke the cigarette in his mouth.

"Captain, may I know what the mission is?"

"You've heard about the story of the Third Regiment Commander Wang Hanqiang, right?"

The more Qin Erhu listened, the more excited he became.

"I heard about him, but he's missing. They said you sent him to carry out an important top-secret mission."

Chen Feng simply explained the situation to Qin Erhu. Of course, he did not mention the double agent in Jiaozhi, which shocked Qin Erhu beyond measure. The Thousand Islands and the Hermit Kingdom intercepted the supplies and arms of the Corruption Kingdom and prepared to drive a nail in the mountains north of Yangon. Captain, are you playing so big now? No wonder so many familiar people disappeared, and asking about it would bring accountability.

"Captain, thank you for your trust. There will be no problem here. No matter when and where, as long as I can make the Japanese uncomfortable, I will be very comfortable."

"Okay, after your team arrives, two regiments will be set up there at the same time. Wang Hanqiang will be in charge of the Pegu 1st Regiment, Lu Feihu will be in charge of the Pegu 2nd Regiment, and you will be the third battalion commander of the Pegu 1st Regiment. The combat mission is heavy, and the training mission is not easy either. The pressure may be great. I hope you can withstand it."

"Thank you, thank you captain for your trust, I will definitely not let you down."

"Let's go! Go out and see how many have not arrived yet."

When Chen Feng went out, the last team of the Tiger Regiment arrived. The vegetable fields were cleared. Lu Feihu gathered the team together and waited for the captain's speech.

"Brothers, we will set out the day after tomorrow afternoon. We will cross the Jinpu Line after dark, hiding during the day and moving at night. The journey will be very hard, so there will be no training for these three days. Eat when you are supposed to, sleep when you are supposed to, get familiar with your commander and recognize his face, so that you won't be confused about who is in command when the war breaks out."

Hundreds of soldiers in the vegetable field burst into laughter. Many of them saw their captain for the first time. Looking at the unrealistically young Leng Qiang, they felt it was not real.

"The Logistics Department has arranged banquets in every household. You can eat and drink as much as you want at noon today. As long as you don't get drunk and cause trouble, there are no other restrictions."

There was a roar of applause from the audience. Normally, they rarely had the opportunity to drink to relax, and even fewer opportunities to drink to their heart's content. It was not that they could not afford to drink, but that they were generally not allowed to drink. Over time, the soldiers lost their obsession with drinking.

The village was in an uproar. Each family was basically a platoon of soldiers. Chen Feng could only toast every family. There were thirty families! He couldn't cheat. Chen Feng could only find a three-cent wine cup and toast one cup to each family.

While we were drinking happily here, each attack sequence had made a plan. The action would be taken at 8 o'clock tonight. The six regiments and the Lunan Detachment would act at the same time and catch everyone by surprise.

At 7:50, the special operations battalion of the Tiger Regiment and two battalions of the Independent Regiment launched a surprise attack on the airport. Regardless of whether they were exposed or not, each regiment would launch an attack at 8 o'clock. If they were exposed, they would have to fight hard.