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

The sky was gloomy, as if covered by a thick grey curtain. Dark clouds rolled and gathered like ink, pressing heavily overhead, making people feel extremely depressed.

Mulan County, Liuhe Town,

On the north bank of the Songhua River,

On the Harbin-Mulan Highway,

A convoy of more than 20 vehicles,

We were driving hard on the snow-covered road, with cars following one another like a long winding dragon, moving slowly forward.

A bright and eye-catching Japanese military sun flag is hung on the body of each car, fluttering in the wind, making it particularly eye-catching.

This convoy was the team that set out from Harbin, more than 100 kilometers away, to transport supplies to Mulan. Last time, Yin Xinjun emptied the granary of the garrison in the county town, forcing the Japanese army to transport food from Harbin.

Mulan County is located in a remote area with inconvenient transportation and no convenient railway transportation line.

Normally, the normal material supplies needed here mainly rely on the water transportation of the Songhua River, but now it is a severe winter and the Songhua River is still frozen. The ice is thick and hard, and ships cannot sail through it at all.

Therefore, this land transportation method is the only way to ensure that the supply needs of the front-line troops are met.

In one of the cars, two Japanese soldiers were complaining in the cab.

"Nakajima-kun, why do you have to send supplies every day in such cold weather?"

"I heard that the Anti-Japanese United Army took over Mulan County! Now the Empire has sent a lot of troops there!"

"What? There are also anti-Japanese alliances in Mulan County?"

"It probably came from somewhere else!"

"Can't we wait until the Songhua River thaws and use motorboats to transport these supplies?"

"Then our soldiers will go hungry!"

Suddenly, a series of rapid and sharp "da da da da" sounds suddenly rang out, as if reminiscent of the unique sound made by a woodpecker pecking hard at wood!

Immediately afterwards, a series of dense bullets flew from the side like raindrops, with a sharp momentum, and went straight through the sturdy iron door of the cab, leaving several black, shocking bullet holes.

In an instant, a strong smell of blood spread, and a ball of glaring scarlet blood suddenly splattered onto the car window glass, forming a strange and horrifying picture.

With two dull screams, the heads of the two Japanese soldiers suddenly tilted to one side, and their bodies fell limply to the ground. They went to hell together without life, continuing their unfinished conversation.

1000 meters away from the road, on a ridge in the snow, a Type 92 heavy machine gun was set up.

Behind the machine gun, Yin Xinjun lay there, holding the handle of the heavy machine gun, neither hurried nor slow. He fired two 30-round magazines. It was slow to operate alone, so he couldn't be impatient!

There is enough space for 20 magazines for each heavy machine gun, which means 600 rounds of bullets!

It's actually a tracer bullet that can guide the calibration direction!

On the highway, under the precise shooting of heavy machine guns, five cars had already been grounded, and the fuel tanks of two of them were hit, igniting a raging fire.

"Hey, this gun is as steady as a rock, and has an incredibly long range. It's great for sneak attacks!" Yin Xinjun muttered to himself, with a hint of amazement in his tone.

Originally he planned to give both heavy machine guns to Kang Huaifu today, but now he changed his mind and decided to keep one for himself!

"Enemy attack, north!"

The Japanese troops on the road finally noticed Yin Xinjun's presence. They got out of the car in panic, shooting hysterically and rushing towards him like hungry wolves.

The bullets whizzed over like raindrops! They kept hitting the thick snow on the ground, splashing white snowflakes.

Fortunately, the distance between the two sides was far, which greatly reduced the accuracy of the bullets fired by the Japanese army.

Yin Xinjun took the opportunity to quickly switch to a Czech light machine gun, aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were running towards him, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and fired two accurate bursts. As the gunshots rang out, a volley of bullets whizzed out, emptying a magazine in an instant!

The Japanese soldiers who were rushing in the front trembled violently, and then fell heavily to the ground in all kinds of weird and twisted postures like scarecrows blown down by a hurricane.

The Japanese army did not dare to rush over again and could only continue firing and harassing this side.

Yin Xinjun quickly put the heavy machine gun into the space, got on the sled that had been prepared long ago, and left the scene in a flash.

For several days in a row, the team rested and recuperated, and all Yin Xinjun did every day was transport food to the two villages.

By the way, he can also launch sneak attacks on Japanese strongholds, checkpoints, transport teams, etc. The main weapon he uses now is this Type 92 heavy machine gun!

In the past few days, Yin Xinjun has killed nearly thirty Japanese and puppet troops with this new weapon!

Wangjiatun, the new fighters of the Anti-Japanese United Army are undergoing routine daily training!

The head of the group, Kang Huaifu, himself came from a poor family. He hated to see others suffer, so when he had rice and flour, he would often help the common people in the village.

Today, he took 5 kilograms of flour and a piece of mutton and gave them to Uncle Li's family in the village.

Grandpa Li and his 10-year-old grandson depend on each other for survival. The little guy is growing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. It is the golden period of growth. His appetite is like a bottomless pit, as if it can never be filled.

Uncle Li thanked him profusely, Kang Huaifu waved his hand,

He touched the little guy's head affectionately and said,

"Uncle Li, don't be reluctant. Give the child more food. When he grows up, he will join us in fighting the Japanese invaders!"

When Kang Huaifu returned to the regiment headquarters, he saw a group of soldiers gathered around an object on the ground at the door, pointing and chattering excitedly.

Kang Huaifu squeezed in and took a look. It turned out to be the pheasant neck he had been dreaming about, and next to it was an ammunition box full of bullets!

Kang Huaifu jumped up with excitement.

"It's actually been repaired! Has the King of Hell returned?"

"Captain, the King of Hell just arrived and is now resting in the house!"

Yin Xinjun went out today and came back after completing the sneak attack.

He also brought a Type 1 heavy machine gun to Kang Huaifu!

Kang Huaifu walked into the house laughing.

"Yan Wang, you are closer to me than my father!"

Yin Xinjun said lightly,

"Lao Kang, it's just a Type 92, look how excited you are!"

"With this thing, I'm not afraid of any number of Japanese invaders!"

Yin Xinjun just laughed. This time, there were more than 3000 Japanese and puppet troops, and they were not so easy to deal with!

"Lao Kang, you should lead the troops to train hard first. By the way, this time you should repair a batch of Type 99 rifles and Type 38 rifles!" The King of Hell pointed to the corner!

On the ground, there were 2 Type 3 light rifles, 6 box guns, 11 Type rifles, Liao- rifles, and five boxes of rifle bullets!

Kang Huaifu's troops have been frantically recruiting soldiers in the surrounding area in recent days, and have expanded to more than 80 people. At a time when they are short of weapons and ammunition! The troops' daily shooting training standard has dropped to 3 rounds per person!

Today, the King of Hell sent them the things they needed most!

Kang Huaifu excitedly went up to hug the King of Hell.

"Why am I more excited every time I see you than when I see my wife!"

Yin Xinjun pushed him away with some disgust.

"Don't get excited. We got bad news today. The Japanese have transferred thousands of people here!" Yin Xinjun deliberately discounted the number because he was afraid of scaring Kang Huaifu!

Sure enough, Kang Huaifu's face changed.

"Thousands of people? They really think highly of us!"

"However, don't worry until the snow melts. They won't move out without a specific target!"

The accumulated snow is an unfavorable environmental factor for both parties, but if you calculate the time, it won’t be long. The snow in the Northeast began to melt slowly in early April.

"Starting tomorrow, I plan to take the troops out for some training!" Kang Huaifu looked at Yin Xinjun with an inquiring look.

"Tomorrow, we will also go out, but we will be in groups of three! We will act separately. Oh, how about you lend me two veterans?"

Yin Xinjun did not put himself into a group as he did in the past. He felt that being alone was simply too great!

The second reason was that Yin Xinjun did not plan to take Li Zengxin out and thought it would be better to keep him at home and let him cook full-time!

"No problem, I'll call someone over!"