I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 453: Feng Xiaomeng

"Uncle, what are you talking about? It seems as if our regular army is not as good as your local armed forces.

Don’t forget, your county brigade’s Type 38 rifles were replenished from me.”

After Battalion Commander Feng Dameng finished talking about his cousin, he patted the soldier next to him.

"Xiao Mengzi, you have been studying with the guerrilla division for several years.

If you have any other useful and powerful gadgets, take them out quickly. Don’t you see that our uncle is already looking down on your brother?”

That little Mengzi is Feng Dameng’s younger brother.

In 1938, he went to find his biological brother and also wanted to join the Eighth Route Army.

On the way, I encountered the Japanese who were out for a raid and almost died at their hands.

Just when Feng Xiaomeng was in danger, he was rescued by a group of troops wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms.

Feng Xiaomeng saw that this Eighth Route Army unit was really powerful in fighting the Japanese.

Since I'm going to join the Eighth Route Army anyway, I might as well join their team.

When he arrived at their base, Feng Xiaomeng, who had been very excited just now, was immediately dumbfounded.

Where is the Eighth Route Army that we were supposed to join? Now, one by one, they have all changed into the uniforms of the National Army.

It turned out that they were not troops of the Eighth Route Army, but a guerrilla division of the National Army from Gansu.

No, I want to join the Eighth Route Army. I don’t want to join the National Army.

So Feng Xiaomeng prepared to escape from the military camp, and he escaped three times.

When he climbed over the wall for the first time, he was pulled down by the sentry.

He was put in solitary confinement for a day because of this. The squad leader came and talked to him for the whole day, but this kid just wouldn't listen.

The second time, he escaped from the military camp, but was knocked down by the guerrilla division's hidden sentry.

The guerrilla division did not punish him, but locked him up with the patrolling soldiers for two days.

Not only did those soldiers not make things difficult for him, they also admired him very much.

They had all trained hard in Gannan, but now their defense was broken by an ordinary citizen.

He slipped away right under their noses so easily. He must be a master.

After two days, Feng Xiaomeng, who had indicated that he would no longer implicate everyone, was taken out for training again.

Finally, on the 30th day, he got a good opportunity.

This time, not only did he escape from the military camp, he even managed to dodge the last sentry at the mountain pass.

Unfortunately, before he ran far, he ran into the guerrilla division's reconnaissance company, which was returning from reconnaissance outside the mountain.

After the head-on collision, Feng Xiaomeng, who was wearing a military uniform, was not at all timid.

He also took the initiative to say hello to the people in the reconnaissance company.

After saying "You're back", he continued on his journey alone.

He had already walked in the opposite direction to the end of the team, and the reconnaissance company commander discovered that he was a stranger.

He actually spoke pure Shanxi dialect. You know, most of the people in their guerrilla division spoke with northwestern accents.

Only then did he turn around and ask Feng Xiaomeng, "Who the hell are you?"

This time Feng Xiaomeng stopped pretending and ran into the woods.

Now that you've been spotted by the reconnaissance company, how can you still run away?

Just as he was about to run into the woods, someone tackled him from behind and carried him back.

At first they thought he was a deserter and almost shot him.

As a result, this little guy looked mighty and unyielding, ready to die heroically at any time.

Later everyone found out that Feng Xiaomeng didn't want to join the army, but didn't want to join the National Army.

The reconnaissance company commander couldn't stand it anymore and went straight to the regiment commander to ask for people.

What a talented person! Do you think it is so easy to break through the guerrilla division's cordon?

They had already escaped from the cordon at the mountain pass, and you know, he was just an ordinary teenager.

Without any training, he was able to climb over the wall.

Especially when they met the reconnaissance company at the end, the words "You're back" were simply brilliant.

The reconnaissance company commander later kept saying that this kid had an extremely high psychological quality.

If he hadn't asked a question subconsciously, he would have let the kid run away.

Feng Xiaomeng was born to be a special operations man.

But he just didn't want to stay, which caused everyone a headache.

That year, Commander Song came to inspect and learned about Feng Xiaomeng's heart knot.

That year, Commander Song personally decorated the walls of the guerrilla division party branch room.

He hung up a red flag with a sickle and hammer printed on it.

Watching a group of soldiers swearing to join the party here, Feng Xiaomeng finally felt relieved and integrated into the big family of the guerrilla division.

The supervisory commissioner (political commissar) of the guerrilla division asked Song Wenwan what the reason was.

Song Wenwan sighed and said to him: "Some people in this world are like people with a brand in their hearts. They are born to be red people."

This time, the raid was organized by the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

Feng Xiaomeng, now a company commander, was ordered to join the war wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army.

What he didn't expect was that the troops he supported were actually his brother Feng Dameng's battalion.

When his brother asked him what new things he had, he immediately raised his head with pride.

“It’s just such a broken stronghold, with only about fifty people left inside.

Among them, there were only fifteen Japanese soldiers, and a group of useless Imperial Army troops.

Do I need to do anything about this? The comrades in the county brigade can handle it."

"That's right. My nephew is very perceptive and knows how powerful our county brigade is."

This is the distant cousin sitting next to them, who is trying to provoke Feng Dameng.

Feng Dameng can't afford to offend his cousin, so how can he afford to offend his own brother?

He grabbed Feng Xiaomeng's ear and said, "Xiao Mengzi, I haven't seen you for more than two years. You've improved a lot, right?

Now you dare to talk to your brother and choke him, right?

If this stronghold is easy to attack, why don't you bring more than 20 people here?"

“Brother, we came with a large number of people this time because we thought we could attack a large stronghold like Liuhe Town.

Who knew that my hands smelled bad? I didn’t win the lottery, so I was sent to Zhaojiazhuang to help you.

Brother, brother, stop twisting my ears, give me some face, my soldiers are watching us.

My hands don’t smell bad, is it okay if they are fragrant? Otherwise, I wouldn’t be here and meet you two.”

What Feng Xiaomeng said was really true. The main reason was that their leader saw that there were more than a dozen strongholds that needed cooperation.

Looking at his subordinates who were eager to join the battle, he simply wrote the note and folded it up.

Then he threw the note on the table and asked them to choose which stronghold to help the Eighth Route Army attack.

So by coincidence, Feng Xiaomeng met his relatives in Zhaojiazhuang.

Seeing that his brother was really angry, he quickly asked his subordinates to bring out a pipe from behind.

"Brother, you all go to my

On both sides, spread out a little.

Also, make sure there is no one within 30 meters directly behind me, or you might accidentally hurt your comrades."

The troops that cooperated with the Eighth Route Army this time were all equipped with RPG-7 rocket launchers.

This type of rocket can hit tanks within 200 meters and artillery towers within 500 meters.

It has withstood the test of history and can definitely be considered a guerrilla weapon for dealing with the Japanese strongholds.

This type of weapon was only equipped to the troops in the 1960s.

So the price of the system is really, really expensive.

However, in order to reduce the casualties of the Eighth Route Army soldiers, Song Wenwan still purchased a large number of these weapons.

He now has plenty of system points.

Song Wenwan can definitely afford the high price of the RPG-7 rocket launcher.