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

To the west of Mulan County,

Jixing Town,

This town is less than 20 miles away from the county seat.

An east-west road passes through the outskirts of the town.

This is a main trunk road that leads to Harbin in the west and the county town in the east.

At the far west of the town, near the road, there is a relatively high earth slope. On top of the earth slope stands a solid three-story bunker.

The bunker was repaired with stones and cement mortar, which could withstand machine gun fire.

There is a vast open space around the bunker, with no obstacles blocking the view.

From a strategic point of view, the location of this bunker is simply perfect. It is located on a high ground, overlooking everything within a radius of 500 meters. Whether it is an attack or other potential threats, they can be detected and responded to at the first time.

More importantly, since there are open areas all around, there are no blind spots for shooting in this bunker. No matter which direction the enemy attacks from, the machine guns in the bunker can quickly fire and deliver a fatal blow!

Spring is here, and the earth is gradually waking up. Today is sunny, the sky is blue, and the sun shines down, bringing a touch of warmth to people.

Although the temperature is still below zero, the daytime weather has noticeably warmed up and the cold air is gradually dissipating.

On the road, there is an endless stream of people going to the market and visiting each other.

At the checkpoint under the bunker, two policemen and a Japanese soldier were checking passers-by.

In this peaceful atmosphere, a clear gunshot suddenly rang out.

The sound seemed to come from far away, but it was so clear to everyone's ears.

People looked around in panic, their eyes finally falling on a Japanese soldier at the sentry box.

I saw a shocking bloody hole on his head, and blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground, his body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

The two policemen fell to the ground in panic, looking towards the place where the gunshots came from.

The roads and fields were covered with snow, as if the earth was covered with a thick layer of silver.

At a glance,

The whole sky and earth was covered with white.

Can't see anything at all!

In the bunker,

From the firing hole on the third floor,

Dadada, a long fire snake was ejected.

However, it's just blind shooting without finding the target!

Crack, bang, another gunshot.

The crooked handle has misfired.

The third floor of the bunker,

A Japanese soldier stared at the lifeless body lying on the ground with his eyes wide open in horror.

The body had been severely shot in the head, with half of the head covered in blood and mutilated by bullets.

White brain matter mixed with scarlet, glaring blood splattered everywhere, splashing all around. The air was also filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

The Japanese soldier was so frightened by the horrible scene that his face turned pale and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if he saw his own tragic fate in the future.

In a field more than 600 meters away,

There were two white figures lying on the ground.

You can’t tell unless you get close!

It turned out that the two of them were wearing white snow camouflage suits.

Yin Xinjun stood up proudly.

"Let's go!"

The two of them ran back desperately.

Wang Hao followed beside him, full of admiration.

"Boss, you're really brave. When the crooked rifle was firing just now, I thought we were exposed!"

"Haha, have you forgotten that we have snow suits? He can't see a thing from hundreds of meters away!"

The two ran for several hundred meters and came to a small bush.

Li Zengxin was just there looking at the sled boredly!

Sitting on the sled, the three of them quickly evacuated from here!

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the earth, dyeing the sky with a touch of orange-red sunset. The mountains in the distance looked particularly majestic against the backdrop of the afterglow, like a silent ink painting.

A group of cavalry appeared at the edge of a village.

Kang Huaifu looked at his watch. It was already late.

He decided to camp in this village!

In the village, white smoke was rising from every household.

Kang Huaifu selected two farming families that seemed to be in decent financial condition.

He knocked on the door with the banknote in his hand. This detail was taught to him by the King of Hell.

When you can't tell your friends from your enemies, don't be stingy. Money can help you sort.

Sure enough, when the landlord saw the money, he warmly welcomed the soldiers into the house!

He also took out the treasured pork, corn, potatoes and other things from the cellar and cooked a delicious meal for everyone!

Kang Huaifu and his men paid the money and then focused on eating. They had been marching everywhere for the past few days and could only have this one good meal every day.

Looking at the pork stewed with potatoes, boiled corn, and cornmeal steamed bread on the table,

San'er sighed,

"The conditions in Mulan County are much better than those in Yilan! Yilan is now full of people, and we have been eating biscuits for three consecutive days!"

Ma Shun said,

"The captain is very wise to bring us back to Mulan. If we were in Yilan, eating would be a big problem!"

Due to the frequent activities of the Anti-Japanese United Army in Yilan County, the Japanese puppet regime implemented a brutal rule. If the Anti-Japanese United Army fighters did not have a note, they could not buy food even with money.

After eating, Kang Huaifu went to find the landlord again. He took out 50 yuan.

"Can you make us some dry food? Fried noodles or pancakes will do!"

The landlord was a middle-aged man in his 40s, his surname was Pan, he was sitting cross-legged on the kang and smoking a pipe!

After hearing what Kang Huaifu said, he hesitated a little and asked slowly,

"What do you do?"

The second trick Kang Huaifu learned from Yan Wang was to never introduce himself. He no longer said that he was from the Anti-Japanese United Army wherever he went like he did in the past!

"We are just a bunch of people trying to make a living!"

The landlord, Lao Pan, smiled with a look of disbelief and said,

"Before the New Year this year, the control of food was particularly strict. People in the town came to say that anyone who eats rice and flour is breaking the law. Mr. Head, I see that you are a righteous person. To be honest, I still have 5 kilograms of flour at home, and sometimes I give it to my children to satisfy their cravings!"

Kang Huaifu was embarrassed and said awkwardly,

"Then give me some cornmeal cakes!"

The landlord said,

"Okay, mother, go and make some pancakes for the family to take back!"

Kang Huaifu stuffed the money into the landlord's pocket, but the landlord refused to take it.

"I've already given it to you, how much is this cake worth? I don't need it!"

Kang Huaifu argued with the landlord for a long time, but there was no other way, so he took out a small bag from his arms and opened it. The bag was filled with fragrant tobacco.

This was given by the King of Hell. Now all that is left is the little bit in this bag.

Kang Huaifu gritted his teeth, took out a handful and gave it to the landlord.

“Try this, it tastes pretty good!”

The two lit their pipes, puffed out smoke, and sat on the kang to chat.

"Old Pan, what's the name of the town closest to us?"

"Lidong Town!"

"Old Pan, are there any Japanese in Lidong Town?"

"Boss, there are a few devils, but I heard from someone in the village today that there was a fight in the town, and one of the devils died!"

Kang Huaifu was no longer calm after hearing this. He continued to ask excitedly,

"Who did this? How dare you!"

"I don't know, but it's just his nature! I guess it was done by the Anti-Japanese United Army!"

Kang Huaifu was now certain that most of them were the devils. He was the only anti-Japanese troop in Mulan County.

Thinking of this, he really admired Yan Wang. He dared to fight the Japs with such a small number of people. He himself wished he could grow wings so that he could fight together with Yan Wang as soon as possible!