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

North China in August is embraced by the passion of summer. The sky is clear and high, and the azure background is like a flawless piece of silk, with a few white clouds floating by occasionally, changing their shapes leisurely.

The scorching sun was burning the earth. The crops in the fields were growing vigorously under the scorching sun. The endless corn fields looked like a green ocean, with the long leaves rubbing against each other, making rustling sounds. The sorghum stood straight, and the red ears swayed gently in the breeze.

Qinhuangdao, Funing County, Baijiabaozi,

The 33rd Regiment of the Jireliao Military Region is stationed there.

Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, a group of Eighth Route Army officers gathered around a sand table on the ground and started arguing.

"It's our Third Battalion's turn to lead the main attack this time!"

"No, there are too many rookies in your Third Battalion. We have to go to our First Battalion!"

"It's always your First Battalion, then what is our Second Battalion for? Cheerleading? Why don't we just withdraw the Second Battalion and merge it all into the First Battalion!"

On August 8, the Party Central Committee issued a statement entitled "The Last Battle against the Japanese Invaders". Under the order of the Commander-in-Chief of the Eighth Route Army, the Hebei-Rehe-Liaoning Anti-Japanese Base Area actively attacked the Japanese invaders.

In a very short period of time, the Jireliao Military Region annihilated more than 18 enemies, seized more than guns, liberated county towns, and connected the Jireliao Anti-Japanese Base with the Pingbei Base.

The 33rd Regiment has always been one of the top main forces, and this time, they have set their sights on Funing County!

None of the battalion commanders was willing to give in to the other, and they all looked at an Eighth Route Army officer standing next to them, who was as tall and straight as a pine tree!

This is their team leader Guo Qiang!

Guo Qiang has a high nose bridge, which shows his integrity and perseverance. His broad forehead contains wisdom and strategy. His bronze skin is a testimony to his baptism of war.

Looking at the eager eyes, Guo Qiang laughed.

"This time, we will attack the county town in three groups, and everyone will lead the attack. However, we have agreed that whichever battalion enters the town first, I will ask Commander Zeng for credit on his behalf!"

"Okay!" the three battalion commanders said in unison!

Dedede,

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came.

A young warrior came riding up on horseback.

He walked up to a few people and quickly dismounted.

"Report to Commander Guo, Commander Zeng sent an urgent telegram ordering our troops to stop attacking the county town and immediately advance towards Shanhaiguan!"

"Shanhaiguan? Are you asking us to go to the Northeast?"

Guo Qiang murmured to himself, and a familiar figure immediately emerged in his mind. Since the old company commander went to the Northeast, his life or death has been unknown, and there has been no news!

"Order the troops, assemble!"

"Yes!" Several battalion commanders looked at each other, unable to hide their deep disappointment!

Fushun City, Erlongshan, Nangou,

on the road,

A dark team appeared.

There's almost no end in sight.

There were more than ten tanks leading the way.

All of them are flying the eye-catching Rising Sun Flag.

Following behind was a long line of trucks, with cavalry and infantry behind the trucks!

Suddenly, there was a roar of planes in the sky. A formation of more than 50 planes appeared in the sky like a ghost, quickly approaching the Japanese army.

There are red five-pointed stars sprayed on the wings!

The Japanese soldiers were in panic. They looked up at the sky with fear and despair in their eyes.

The officers shouted orders and tried to organize an effective defense, but in the face of this sudden air raid, everything seemed so chaotic and powerless.

The planes quickly dropped bombs one after another, and the bombs fell like raindrops, raising huge clouds of smoke and fire on the road. The shock wave of the explosion was deafening, and it instantly tore the Japanese troops apart. Vehicles were blown to pieces, and the wreckage flew everywhere; the soldiers were thrown into the air and fell screaming.

After dropping their bombs, these planes continued to dive and strafe back and forth along the road!

At this moment, the road was in chaos and fire, with smoke and flames rising to the sky. The screams of the Japanese soldiers, the explosions and the roar of the planes intertwined to form a hellish scene.

On Erlong Mountain, in the woods, a small team of more than 10 people was hiding.

At this moment, two soldiers were operating a green square box, sending radio signals to the plane.

A soldier said, "Captain, this radio beacon is really useful!

Wang Yaohui smiled bitterly and sighed.

"This is the gap. If you fall behind, you will be beaten. In the past, when we compared ourselves with the Japs, we were far behind. Now, when we compare ourselves with the Russians, the Japs are far behind again!"

Wang Yaohui raised the telescope again.

As a company commander of the 88th Independent Infantry Brigade of the Soviet Far East Red Banner, Wang Yaohui airdropped on the Fengtian front with an advance team on August 8, a week before the Soviet army's full-scale assault. They will provide reconnaissance and sabotage missions for the large force!

In preparation for this airborne operation, they underwent three months of special training, including parachuting, communications, blasting, driving, assassination, reconnaissance, etc.

A total of 93 people from the company jumped down around Fengtian. After more than ten days of fierce fighting, there are only 14 soldiers left!

"Okay, we can move now!" Wang Yaohui put down the telescope.

The Japanese troops have been moving frequently in the past few days. I don’t know what mission the Japanese troops on the road are carrying out. But it doesn’t matter. Under the attack of the Soviet Air Force, only one in ten of them is left!

The team members packed their luggage and set off again towards Fengtian!

Hot weather,

Everyone was sweating profusely.

Wang Yaohui held his Bobosha,

Victory is in sight, and the whereabouts of the boss has been discovered.

He became more and more excited!

The members of the team are now shuttling back and forth in the green tent.

Since yesterday, the Japanese and puppet troops here have been in complete chaos. The Japanese soldiers who came to attack their squad have disappeared like ghosts, and no one knows where they went.

Even the bandits were becoming active now, and sporadic gunfire could be heard from the town from time to time.

Maybe the Soviet Red Army is about to arrive!

Wang Yaohui kept saying to himself that the war of resistance was about to end!

"Devils! Tanks!"

A terrified voice screamed,

The rumbling sound of the engine sounded on the road.

Strangely enough,

The tanks were about 2 kilometers away from them.

He actually stopped.

Wang Yaohui picked up the telescope and when he took a look, he was shaking with excitement!

"My boss is here!"

Of course, he had received the clear-text telegram sent by the King of Hell! Knowing that Yin Xinjun was safe and sound, Wang Yaohui had been very happy these days. Unexpectedly, he met him on the way to Fengtian!

Of course Yin Xinjun also discovered them.

Unable to distinguish between friend and foe, he immediately stopped advancing.

It's 1945 now.

At this time, new anti-armor weapons emerged in an endless stream.

It's nothing compared to when he was injured a few years ago!

As for Japanese tanks and armored vehicles, they are definitely thin-skinned coffins!

So, along the way, they walked very slowly to be cautious!

Compared to the past, the speed is more than twice as slow!

It was not until today, August 8th, that they arrived in Fushun, and today is a special day!