Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

As this group of Japanese soldiers passed through the crowd,

A few gunshots rang out.

Izumi was shot three times in the head!

Chief of Staff Liang Xihe arranged several sharpshooters, who hid in the crowd with box guns and suddenly opened fire!

Then there was a burst of gunfire, several military police agents were shot, and even the traitor Wang Sheng was killed on the spot!

Song Yifu was so scared that his crotch was wet, and several Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers immediately protected him!

There was no way Peng Yuan would let the Japanese take the commander-in-chief away under his nose!

Therefore, he must take a risk!

Peng Yuan walked over and hugged Song Yifu hurriedly.

"Commander-in-chief, I'm sorry to have frightened you!"

Song Yifu calmed himself down and looked at Peng Yuan. He was quite familiar with Peng Yuan. After all, he was the most capable regimental commander of the 5th Army!

He has a strong temper and hates evil!

But after not seeing each other for a long time, he felt that Peng Yuan had a different temperament, as if he was the kind of person that no one else could match!

"Thank you, Captain Peng. I was also captured by the enemy accidentally!" Song Yifu's brain was working fast and he began to weave lies!

Seeing Wang Sheng also lying on the ground, dead for a long time, Song Yifu suddenly had an idea.

"Captain Peng, this Wang Sheng is a spy. He was the one who held me hostage and took me to the Japanese!"

At this moment, a bloody arm was raised from the dead body on the ground.

"Heroes of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, I surrender. I have something important to report!"

Several soldiers immediately pointed their guns over!

Under the torchlight,

A spy raised his hands.

"Your commander-in-chief is a traitor. He surrendered voluntarily! He has confessed!"

This spy was called Qian Weitong. He was very smart. When the first gunshot was heard, he lay on the ground and escaped danger!

Song Yifu was furious, pointing at the money on the ground and yelling,

"Kill him!"

"Wait a minute!" Peng Yuan stopped the soldier who was holding a gun!

He actually heard a hint of fear in Song Yifu's voice!

This matter must be clarified!

"You said the commander-in-chief is a traitor? Do you have any evidence?"

Qian Weitong was frightened and remembered something.

He said hurriedly,

"Lieutenant Izumi has his confession, search it!"

Liang Xihe hurriedly raised the torch and found the body of the Japanese second lieutenant. He bent down and carefully searched the chest pockets of the corpse and finally found two pieces of paper!

Liang Xihe hurriedly handed the paper to Peng Yuan.

With the help of the torchlight, Peng Yuan quickly read the contents of the note!

I won't mention the other words, but the three familiar words of the signature Song Yifu made my friend tremble.

He looked at Song Yifu, who had bowed his head and remained silent, and roared,

"You are the commander-in-chief! We are not all dead yet! How can you betray us!"

Peng Yuan's speech was not fast, and almost every word came out of his mouth one by one, but each word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart!

In the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, the leader's betrayal often had a huge impact on the morale of the subordinates, because many soldiers joined the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces in a vague way. They did not have such high quality and did not know why they were fighting. They just followed the familiar big brother!

Peng Yuan was already in tears, anger filling his entire chest!

Song Yifu was trembling all over at this time, begging for mercy in a low voice.

"Captain Peng, I was forced into this situation. From now on..."

Before he finished speaking, Peng Yuan roared,

"Give me a sigh!"

Song Yifu's legs actually went weak, and he knelt down tremblingly.

Peng Yuan's ears echoed with what Yin Xinjun had told him many times.

"For the Anti-Japanese United Army, traitors are definitely the most harmful, and the Japanese are second. If you encounter traitors, no matter what the reason or what position they hold, they must be killed!"

Fortunately, he met Yin Xinjun. Peng Yuan even felt that whether he could find the 5th Army was not very important. He could lead the entire regiment and fight against the Japanese together with Yan Wang!

A gunshot!

Song Yifu slowly fell to the ground with an unwilling look!

Peng Yuan heaved a long sigh.

"Comrades, clean up the battlefield quickly, we must evacuate as soon as possible!"

night,

eleven forty,

Yin Xinjun arrived near the Shalanzi tribe.

In order to ensure smooth communication,

He comes here every night.

It's close to several places.

You can also receive the radio signal clearly!

He came to a small earthen slope, took out the radio from the space, and after setting it up,

He put on headphones and kept turning the knob of the radio. Finally, he heard the ticking sound of radio waves!

The message was simple, just one sentence.

"Area 3, supplies needed!"

Area 3, that is the agreed Yabuli Town,

Yin Xinjun called back

"Just come!"

The two teams have been out for 6 days, and the supplies they brought with them should have been almost used up!

Yin Xinjun looked at the map and rode his horse towards Yabuli.

The journey of more than 90 kilometers is not easy.

When it was almost dawn, he entered the forest.

There is still 30 kilometers of mountain road to go.

We must climb over the Steel Helmet Mountain!

His route was almost a straight line, unlike Peng Yuan and his team who went around Hengdaohezi.

Yin Xinjun rode the horse uphill and started skiing when going downhill!

I walked only a few kilometers.

He heard bursts of panting coming from the forest ahead!

someone!

There are many more!

Yin Xinjun immediately hid behind a tree.

He took out his Czech gun and stared closely at the abnormal position in front of him!

Soon, he heard a slight conversation.

"Commander, this place is only a hundred miles away from Jingpo Lake!"

"Prepare for camping, eat some dry food, and let the comrades sleep for a while during the day!"

"Where is the dry food? We have eaten it all!"

"Commander, Commander Meng has a fever and is shaking all over!"

After just a few words, Yin Xinjun knew that he was a comrade from the Anti-Japanese United Army.

The puppet Manchukuo Army did not have the organization of a military!

He picked up the telescope and observed for a while.

A horse-drawn sleigh filled with food was taken out from space.

In order to avoid accidental injuries, the flag of the King of Hell was also inserted on the front of the car.

Driving the carriage, heading towards the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces!

Less than ten minutes into the walk, we saw several anti-Japanese fighters waving their arms and shouting wildly on the hillside.

"Stop, stop, here, here!"

Yin Xinjun stopped the carriage, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Sure enough, a few ragged anti-Japanese fighters rushed down the hillside excitedly.

They came to the carriage and started to pull at it like beggars.

A leader asked,

"Is it the King of Hell's team?"

Yin Xinjun looked at the pale and skinny soldiers and said,

"Yes, which unit are you from?"

"From the Fourth Army of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces!"

A soldier found a pack of compressed biscuits and opened it impatiently, saying excitedly,

"Captain, it's food indeed!"

The company commander's face turned red and he yelled,

"Stop, this is the King of Hell's stuff!"

Yin Xinjun jumped off the carriage and untied the rope.

Carrying down boxes of canned goods,

"You must be hungry, take it!"

The company commander bowed excitedly.

"Everyone come and help carry it!"

Then, he took out a small red flag from his body and waved it in the distance.

Soon, dozens of soldiers came down.

Ran to the carriage to help carry it!

The soldiers opened the cans.

The company commander came out with a can of food. He fiddled with it for a long time but couldn't figure out how to open it.

Yin Xinjun took the can, took out a dagger, and pried open the seal.

The company commander of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces had not eaten for a whole day. His stomach was empty and hunger was raging in his body like a wild beast. His eyes were wandering and his steps were weak, as if he would fall down in the next second.

He took the can eagerly and opened the lid with trembling hands.

A rich fragrance wafted into his nose, and his saliva instantly welled up.

He didn't even bother to find a spoon, he just grabbed the food from the can and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full, his cheeks bulged like a balloon, and he chewed desperately, trying to swallow the food as quickly as possible.

He ate so fast that he choked several times, but he still kept stuffing food into his mouth. All he had in his eyes was the can, as if it was the most delicious thing in the world.

Finally, he finished the food in the can and felt a little fuller. He sat on the ground, breathing heavily, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"May I ask your name? Thank you!"