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

The next morning, the morning light shone through the thin mist and sprinkled on the earth, like a layer of golden gauze.

Two villagers, a man and a woman, drove a sled and set off on their journey on this cold winter morning!

There were two big yellow dogs in front of the sled, and they ran quite fast, not much slower than horses!

The sled raced southward for more than an hour, and a figure suddenly appeared before us. The man was wearing a snow-white cape, standing there quietly like a sculpture.

Beside him stood a tall black horse, as if it was his loyal partner, waiting silently.

The white-clothed man's eyes were like two cold rays, revealing bursts of murderous intent, and his sharp gaze was like an arrow, locking the two of them tightly. The two of them felt their scalps tingling, and the big yellow dog obviously also felt this strong pressure and began to bark crazily!

The couple didn't dare to breathe, and waited quietly for the white-clothed man's questions.

Unexpectedly, the man in white didn't say a word. He shook his wrist lightly, and two flying knives rushed out like lightning, instantly taking the lives of the two men! Immediately afterwards, two more flying knives, like meteors across the sky, accurately killed the two big yellow dogs!

This person was Yin Xinjun. He followed the two men until they reached a secluded place before starting to attack.

Then, he put the dog corpse and the sled into the space and threw the two people into a snow hole!

No one will notice until the snow melts!

Yin Xinjun turned around and drove the sled back to Kongjiatun.

He came to the house where the two people lived. According to the results of last night's eavesdropping, there should be no one here!

Sure enough, the door was locked.

He took out his dagger and pried open the door.

Yin Xinjun strode in and could tell at a glance that this family was extraordinary and was considered one of the best among the rich peasants!

Entering the yard, the scene inside is even more surprising. There is a strong cow and a spirited donkey in the yard!

With a son who is a puppet soldier, no wonder he is doing well!

Yin Xinjun came to the cellar in the courtyard.

There were a lot of cabbages and potatoes, and three bags of flour!

Yin Xinjun immediately took out 10 bags of flour and 10 bags of rice from the space! He also killed three sheep and two wild boars! And put them all in the cellar!

After entering the room, Yin Xinjun searched the room again, but he only found a few dozen dollars and no weapons or anything!

No matter what, anyone who dares to inform must be eliminated!

In such a cruel struggle environment in Manchuria, you cannot stand firm unless you are ruthless!

Yin Xinjun thought about it and decided to go and deliver some food to Kang Huaifu first. Now he had a perfect reason!

He drove the sledge to Kang Huaifu's place, which was naturally piled with food! And it was pulled by the oxen in the yard!

In Wangjiatun, the soldiers are already doing drill and running around the village!

Yin Xinjun greeted Ma Shun, the team leader, and asked them to quickly arrange to move the food down.

Led by a soldier, he came to Kang Huaifu's house.

"Lao Kang, Lao Kang, you've made a fortune again!"

As soon as he entered the door, Yin Xinjun started yelling!

Kang Huaifu had just finished breakfast and was preparing to hold a meeting for the new recruits who had just joined the army! To publicize the policies of the Anti-Japanese United Army and boost everyone's morale!

"What's the matter again?" Kang Huaifu asked curiously.

Yin Xinjun smiled mysteriously.

"I robbed a local tyrant this morning. Haha, I got a sled full of food!"

Yin Xinjun took out a cigarette and smoked it, with a smug look on his face.

The corners of Kang Huaifu's mouth twitched.

"Didn't you teach me that these local tyrants can unite as long as they fight against Japan? Why are you fighting against the local tyrants?"

Yin Xinjun explained patiently,

"The key is that this guy is a traitor, and his son is an officer in the Manchurian Army!"

Kang Huaifu was relieved.

"That's good, let's go and see what good stuff there is!"

When the two men arrived at the sled, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers were already unloading the goods: bags of rice, flour, potatoes, carrots, and eight boxes of canned beef!

"There's no doubt about it. You did a good job. This is canned beef from the Japanese army. You can't even buy it. Anyone who has this must be a traitor!" Kang Huaifu said affirmatively.

Yin Xinjun's face turned red, and he suddenly felt that Tongzi was thoughtful enough to use a Japanese production line!

Yin Xinjun took the snow poles next to the sled,

"This sled and the ox are yours. Let the soldiers eat more meat every day and replenish their nutrition!"

As he said that, he took out a stack of Manchurian currency from his pocket and stuffed it into Kang Huaifu's pocket!

"This is what we seized. We'll each take half. I'll go to town to get some more in the morning!"

Kang Huaifu said anxiously,

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No need! No need! You should hurry up and recruit soldiers. By the way, I live in Kongjiatun, you can go there too. Anyway, I don't plan to expand here!"

The team needs to remain mobile and efficient, and Yin Xinjun is unwilling to carry too many people with him!

After returning to his own Kongjiatun, Yin Xinjun naturally moved to the newly occupied small courtyard. He had already seen that there were two heated kangs in the courtyard.

He also asked Li Zengxin to move in! Each person slept on a kang!

The canteen where the team eats is located in the small courtyard!

After making the arrangements, he drove out on his sled!

In Mulan County, snowflakes were falling, and the whole city was covered with a thin layer of white snow, like a fairy tale world clad in silver.

Suddenly, a low roar broke the silence. A large convoy slowly drove into the city, and the wheels made a crunching sound as they pressed over the snow.

The convoy consisted of trucks that were lined up in a row like a long dragon, moving slowly along the street.

Finally, the long line of trucks stopped on the street in front of the garrison. As soon as the trucks stopped, the doors were suddenly pushed open, and groups of soldiers in Japanese military uniforms poured out of the trucks like a tide. They held weapons in their hands, looked serious, and had an indomitable arrogance.

Following closely behind were a large number of puppet Manchurian troops. Although these puppet troops also wore military uniforms, they lacked faith and were obviously inferior to the Japanese troops in momentum, and seemed somewhat casual and undisciplined.

The arrival of the Japanese army and the puppet Manchurian army plunged the originally peaceful Mulan County into a tense atmosphere. Residents hid in their homes and did not dare to go out for fear of getting into trouble. The streets and alleys were suddenly empty.

The leader was a Japanese major, wearing a Kwantung Army dog-skin hat to keep warm and carrying a saber. His eyes were cold and ruthless, like frost in the cold winter, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty desire.

Accompanied by a Japanese puppet officer, he walked into the garrison yard aggressively.

Inside the yard, most of the debris, including broken walls and tiles, that had originally piled up like mountains had been cleared away, but there were still quite a few left.

At this moment, a large group of laborers were busy moving around, carrying, lifting, or pushing heavy stones, bricks and other construction waste with wheelbarrows.

A Japanese sergeant from the Mulan County garrison reported the attack that night to the major with exaggerated details.

"Reporting to the Major, at least 7 Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers came that night. After a fierce battle, they blew up the building. Major Arieda and seven other officers and 34 soldiers died heroically!"

Of the entire Mulan County garrison, less than 20 people survived that night, and many were injured. The highest-ranking ones were only three sergeants!

In fact, after fighting for a whole night, they didn't even see where the enemy was, but they couldn't say this!

The Japanese major listened to the sergeant's nonsense, his face changing and the anger in his eyes growing more and more!

This Japanese major was none other than Arai Hirakuma, the captain of the 1st Battalion of the th Independent Garrison of the Kwantung Army, who was ordered to come for reinforcement.

Arai Hiramoto was already furious. His troops had just arrived at Shuangyashan and were gathering and waiting for the snow to melt before they could begin the campaign against the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. Now, when the time had come for them to make achievements, they were pulled back to the rear!

Police Chief Huang Dayong came over hurriedly, bowed his head and smiled,

"Major Arai, I have prepared a new courtyard in the city. You can stay there!"

Arai Hiraxiong ignored him and looked at the ruins angrily. He took out his pistol and pulled the trigger at a laborer carrying stones. A dull gunshot pierced the sky and the laborer fell to the ground!

"Baga, it's too slow, speed up!"