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

In this dark age, the night once again enveloped the streets of Harbin. A weak street lamp at the intersection swayed in the cold wind, as if it would go out at any time.

Two men quietly appeared in a quiet corner. They were dressed in dark black clothes and moved swiftly and carefully. One of them looked around vigilantly with sharp eyes, not missing any slight movement.

Another person pulled out a stack of carefully printed leaflets from his arms, on which were printed the King of Hell's battle record and the peeling order.

They quickly and skillfully posted flyers on conspicuous places such as walls and telephone poles.

Dong Xin now only has three people, so tonight, they are divided into two groups.

As long as the general public can see that resistance is still going on in the Northeast, the fire of hope in the hearts of the people will not be extinguished, and it will awaken batches of patriotic patriots. That is the significance of their propaganda work!

Dong Xin felt somewhat relieved. It was a bit strange tonight, I didn't encounter any patrol officers, it must be God's help.

Although the flyers were only posted on two streets, they were gone. He took Chen Wenxuan and quickly returned to the printing factory!

Chen Wenxuan is his assistant tonight, a young man from the Propaganda Department. He just joined the party this year and is very passionate about his work!

The printing factory is a two-story building. The printing machines are placed on the second floor, which is also the bedroom of Dong Xin, Yuan Xiaohong and their family of three.

There are two bedrooms downstairs, where three comrades from the Propaganda Department live.

Although Dong Xin had lost contact with the North Manchuria Provincial Committee, the arrival of Yan Wang gave him great encouragement and confidence. He gave up the idea of ​​looking for his old unit and continued to do the work at hand!

In the bedroom, Yuan Xiaohong and her daughter were already fast asleep, but Dong Xin was too excited to sleep. He was thinking that tomorrow morning, when common people saw those flyers, one person would tell ten people, ten people would tell a hundred people, and the people in the whole city would surely be very happy!

There was a knock at the door.

Dong Xin hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

Chen Wenxuan whispered,

"Mr. Yan is here!"

These five words brought Dong Xin great surprise. He hurriedly put on his clothes, carefully closed the door, and followed Chen Wenxuan downstairs!

In the main room, there stood a familiar figure, it was the King of Hell!

Dong Xin suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he had found the organization again. The man in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of security!

He walked over quickly.

"King of Hell, it's so late, and you're finally here!"

What he said didn't seem to make sense, but Yin Xinjun didn't care at all. He just smiled slightly. He put a suitcase on the table and when he opened it, there was actually a radio inside!

"Come over today and bring you this, so it will be convenient for us to contact each other!"

Dong Xin said excitedly,

"Radio?! Even the provincial party committee doesn't have one! But, I don't know how to do it!"

"I'll teach you tonight. This is the code book. Be sure to keep it safe!" Yin Xinjun took out a piece of paper!

There are only a few words on the paper.

For example, come quickly! I'm at the old place! I don't have enough funds! And so on!

This is also a simple code book he has just compiled! It is completely different from the code book currently used by the army! This is also for security reasons to prevent leakage!

Dong Xin started learning immediately!

After about an hour, Dong Xin had basically mastered the basic operations of sending and receiving messages on the radio!

Then, he began to report on the flyers posted tonight.

Yin Xinjun agreed with what he heard and also expressed his own views.

"Dong Xin, before your superiors contact you, you should now regard yourself as the secretary of the Harbin Special Committee and carry out your work independently. Some of the others were arrested and sacrificed, and some rebelled. That is all in the past. You can reorganize the entire organization! It's no big deal! I will fully support you!"

For Yin Xinjun, the purpose of coming here tonight was not just to find Dong Xin. Last time, he killed a police chief and saved Dong Xin by the way. These were actually small things that went with the flow.

He planned to give the Japanese troops in Harbin a heavy blow tonight.

At the same time, Yin Xinjun also hoped to establish an intelligence system, similar to the counter-espionage center. Since the Japanese army launched the spy war, Yin Xinjun himself has attached unprecedented importance to this kind of work.

Harbin in particular is known as the Little Paris of the East. 19 countries have established consulates here, there are tens of thousands of foreign expatriates, and spies from various countries are active here very frequently!

Dong Xin thought for a moment and said,

"Yan Wang, I only have four people on my side, and the main difficulty is still the lack of manpower. I am considering focusing my next work on the inside of the puppet Manchukuo government, hoping to develop a group of our internal supporters!"

"Right now in the Sanzhao area, my troops are fighting together with the Third Route Army of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. If you need reliable manpower, I will talk to the comrades of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces!"

Dong Xin asked in surprise,

"Then is there any news from the North Manchuria Provincial Committee? My communication channel with the Provincial Committee has been cut off!"

"Hey, I can ask for you!"

The two chatted for about half an hour, and Yin Xinjun left some money and said goodbye!

Dong Xin was very excited. He was a man with a strong sense of professionalism. Now he was starting to reorganize the Harbin underground party. This great cause made him feel overwhelmed and restless.

Afterwards, he vaguely heard a dozen explosions followed by a large number of sirens, which sometimes sounded soft and sometimes loud. He was so scared that he was very nervous and could not fall asleep peacefully. It was not until dawn that the explosions and sirens slowly stopped and he was able to fall asleep!

Yin Xinjun did two things that night. First, he went to the Harbin Police Station and threw several explosive packs and Molotov cocktails into it.

The entire city police station building was burned to ashes!

The second was to bombard the Japanese airport in the south of the city with heavy artillery for an hour!

As for the train station, he didn't dare to do anything for fear of accidentally hurting someone.

Civilians came to wait for the bus in the middle of the night. There were too many passenger buses from Harbin to Dalian and the interior!

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, he arrived at Kang Huaifu's regiment headquarters, a small village called Mayingzi!

When he came, he brought a truck full of rice and canned food!

Kang Huaifu's troops were stationed in eight surrounding villages. During these three days, his team had grown from a few hundred people at the beginning to more than 860 people!

There is a large population here, and the army has won consecutive victories, so its influence is quite large, and the people are very enthusiastic about joining the army!

Kang Huaifu currently has a feeling of having found home. Although his leader has sacrificed his life and his leader's leader is missing, whether it is Xu Zemin, Han Yushu, or Hua Jin, they are all old comrades-in-arms of the three armed forces!

In his heart, he intended to take root here, so the first thing he did was to expand his troops as quickly as possible!