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

Time passes bit by bit!

There was total silence in the shack!

Wang Wenfan lay on the big bunk bed. He didn't know what time it was.

However, the footsteps of the patrolling spies became increasingly sparse, which meant that it was time for the Japanese and puppet troops to sleep!

As the commander of the New 129nd Regiment of the 385th Brigade of the th Division of the Eighth Route Army, Wang Wenfan was unfortunately wounded and captured during the anti-mopping-up operation in Jinzhong at the beginning of this year!

Wang Wenfan is the initiator and organizer of tonight’s riot!

It took him three days to contact more than 100 Eighth Route Army prisoners of war, and he received strong support from Yang Daokun, the deputy brigade commander of a brigade of the Central Army!

Every day, there were more than a dozen prisoners of war who died from exhaustion, illness, and torture on the construction site. If they didn't resist, they would die anyway!

"Comrades, everyone is ready!" Wang Wenfan said in a low voice.

There was a commotion in the house.

"Speak softly, don't let the spies hear you!"

In order to fully control the workers and suppress their will to resist, supervisors and spies adopted multiple methods, one of which was 24-hour surveillance. Often, spies would run to the door of the shed at irregular intervals and listen to what was going on inside.

Everyone sat up silently. In order to riot, the workers also prepared some simple weapons, such as steel bars, stones, bricks, etc.!

Wang Wenfan stretched his head and looked out from the door.

"It was quiet and deserted. He quietly said to the back, "Let's go, start moving!"

Around the shanty town,

It was surrounded by a wooden fence more than one person high.

There are three-story wooden checkpoints at the two corners!

There is also a searchlight installed on the checkpoint!

Wang Wenfan had already scouted it out and knew that the wooden fence only required two people to work together and climb over it by stepping on each other's shoulders.

This place is very close to the mountains, only a few hundred meters away. As long as you climb over the wooden fence and run into the mountains, the chances of successfully escaping are very high!

After a while, people from more than a dozen shacks came out.

Wang Wenfan, Yang Daokun and the others rushed towards the north. They turned a corner quietly and saw a spy peeing at the wooden fence!

He squatted down hurriedly and told his companions behind him not to make any noise.

When the spy finished peeing and walked up to them, Wang Wenfan and Yang Daokun pounced on him together!

Wang Wenfan took a brick and smashed it on the spy's head, and Yang Daokun also took a wooden stick and hit the spy on the back!

The spy was hit twice, and he covered his head with his hands, but he didn't fall down. Instead, he shouted frantically,

"Help!"

The shrill screams pierced the night sky.

The searchlight on the northeastern watchtower also turned quickly.

Wang Wenfan and Yang Daokun looked as pale as death!

After being held in the prisoner-of-war camp for more than half a year, they didn't expect their physical fitness to be so weak! They couldn't even kill a spy!

Da da da, there was a burst of machine gun fire.

The prisoners no longer had any thought of escaping. They all squatted down and held their heads!

A Japanese soldier on the sentry tower fell headfirst to the ground!

The searchlight was also turned off!

Boom boom boom,

At the wooden fence gate, in the barracks of the stationed Japanese squad, a series of violent explosions were heard!

Fires are everywhere,

Wang Wenfan was surprised to hear that there were fierce gunfire sounds coming from the direction of Halbaring Town.

"Lao Yang, what's going on? Someone is beating up the Japanese!"

Yang Daokun sighed, "I just don't know who these heroes are? Northeast China has been occupied for many years, they can't be the National Army!"

Wang Wenfan said excitedly,

"We must go and help out!"

Yang Daokun said sarcastically,

"Just lie still. Even a brick can't kill you. Even if I go, I won't be able to help you!"

Wang Wenfan's old face suddenly turned red, and he stared at the gate.

The sound of machine guns and huge explosions continued!

An hour later, it gradually calmed down!

Then, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.

Under the reflection of the fire,

A group of soldiers with guns rushed in.

The leading man, holding a box gun in his hand, looked at the group of black laborers squatting on the ground and shouted loudly,

"We are from the Anti-Japanese United Army, you are all free!"

The workers cheered excitedly!

Wang Wenfan hurried over and said to the man who was speaking,

"Comrade, I am from the Eighth Route Army. Are you from our Communist Party?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

"The Eighth Route Army? Are you from the Party Central Committee?"

Yin Xinjun and Kang Huaifu often talked about the anti-Japanese situation in the interior of the country, the reorganization of the Central Red Army into the Eighth Route Army, and the reorganization of the guerrillas in the eight southern provinces into the New Fourth Army. These had been repeatedly preached many times!

"Yes, I am Wang Wenfan, the former commander of the New Third Regiment of the 385th Brigade!"

The man also saluted quickly.

"Hello, Commander Wang, I am Li Jian, the commander of the 4th Company of the 2nd Battalion of the Kang Huaifu Regiment of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces!"

Wang Wenfan held the other person's hand and said excitedly,

"Hello, Captain Li! Let's go to the town to provide support!"

At this moment, the sound of gunfire from the direction of the town gradually became sparse.

"No need. The main attack is led by Yan Wang himself. There is no battle that he cannot win!" Li Jian said confidently.

The title of King of Hell, at least in Kang Huaifu's army, is a mythical legend!

"Who is the King of Hell?" Wang Wenfan asked curiously!

"Yan Wang is the most powerful outlaw in Northeast China, a hero who kills Japanese devils, and a close friend of our regiment commander!" Li Jian said as he walked, and soon arrived outside the yard!

He looked at the dark mass of prisoners following behind him and said, standing on a high ground,

"If you want to join our Anti-Japanese United Army to fight the Japanese, follow me. If you want to follow Yan Wang, you can go to the town. If you want to leave here and go home, we won't stop you!"

The prisoners of war all came from the interior, and at this time, they had no way to go home!

They all shouted excitedly,

"We're going to fight the devils!"

Li Jian looked at a large group of

The sound of horse hooves came.

Yin Xinjun is coming over on horseback!

"What's going on here?"

Li Jian stood at attention and reported,

"Report to the King of Hell, we have rescued a large number of prisoners of war! They are all willing to join us!"

"Well, it's a good time to go to town and help move supplies! I'll go to the east and see if there seems to be gunfire over there!"

Looking at the face of the King of Hell, Wang Wenfan was dumbfounded.

He rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't believe it. How could this be the King of Hell? This was clearly Yin Xinjun, the commander of the 7th Steel Company!

He ran over and shouted,

"Captain Yin, it's me!"

"you are?"

"I'm Wang Wenfan! I was originally from the 4th Regiment of the 10th Division of the Red 30th Army!"

"Sorry, I don't know you! The military situation is urgent, I have to leave first!"

Looking at Yin Xinjun riding away on his horse, Wang Wenfan was suddenly stunned!

Did I recognize the wrong person?

He turned to Li Jian and said,

"Captain Li, what is this King of Hell called?"

"I have no idea!"

"Then I want to join Yan Wang and his gang!"