klisemfg Chapter 311 Song Wenwan is here to give you warmth again
Chapter 311 Song Wenwan is here to give you warmth again
Song Wenwan waited until everyone had finished eating and started opening the other boxes.
New warm cotton-padded jackets and boots, and a white cloak, these are all must-have items for the forest and snowy plains.
Each person had one M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle and two German original Mauser pistols.
200 rifle bullets, 100 pistol bullets, and one 60mm mortar, but with only four shells.
It's not that Song Wenwan didn't want to give it to them. With their current physical strength, they would definitely fall down if they had to bear another artillery shell.
At lunch time that day, their courier finally came back, crying.
"Commander Mu, I'm sorry, I didn't buy the food..."
The traffic officer was halfway through crying when he suddenly stopped. He sniffed his nose and looked at everyone in the room in confusion.
"What smells so good?"
Everyone looked at the braised beef noodles in their hands, some burped, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Ma Dageda didn't go to the sentry post at noon, and the water on the stove happened to be boiling.
He quickly opened a bucket of instant noodles and poured a spoonful of boiling water on it.
"Old Zheng, this is for you. Warm it up on the stove first. You can eat it in five minutes."
Traffic officer Lao Zheng looked at the hot steamed buns that had just come out of the pot. Something gurgled in his throat.
The instant noodles were ready in a short while, and Ma Dageda was very considerate and prepared the seasonings for him.
Then there were starch sausage, tea eggs, and two big steamed buns.
Lao Zheng, a courier who had also been hungry for two days, immediately began to eat with big mouthfuls.
In a short while, he had finished eating, without even a mouthful of soup left.
Just when he raised his head and wanted to get another bucket, Mu Yiyu also discovered that Lao Zheng had wounds on his face and hands.
Everyone can see clearly that these are definitely marks left by being whipped with a horsewhip.
Mu Yiyu said in a deep voice: "Old Zheng, who caused the whip wounds on your hands and face?"
When Lao Zheng heard the commander asking him about the beating, he immediately felt that the braised beef noodles were not fragrant enough.
Lao Zheng put the last small piece of steamed bun into the bucket of instant noodles.
After rubbing it vigorously around, he put it in his mouth and chewed it hard.
“I got the funding and planned to go to the county town to try my luck and see if I could buy food.
Who knew that the inspection at the county town gate was so strict? I observed and found that there was no way to get in.
Moreover, those who did not have complete documents were captured by the devils and were said to have been sent to Harbin to do hard labor.
When I saw that I couldn’t enter the county town, I turned to Caotou Mountain.
I think Yi Dianyun, the boss of Caotou Mountain, also fought with us against the Japanese.
I just wanted to establish a relationship with him. At worst, I could pay for his food.
I didn't expect that this damn guy not only refused to sell us food, but also wanted to send me to the Japanese.
Fortunately, their third in command, "Zhenshanhao", stopped them after encountering them.
He said that he couldn't break the relationship and made his friends in the green forest laugh at him.
As a result, I was whipped several times by their second master and driven down the mountain again.
In the end, it was their third in command who personally escorted me down the mountain.
Before leaving, he told me that Yipianyun had defected to the Japanese, and the Japs would recruit them in a few days.
He said that the security in the mountain stronghold is too strict now, and his men are basically not allowed to go down the mountain.
Otherwise, he would have taken his brothers to other hilltops willing to fight the Japanese.
"What kind of person is this Third Master Zhenshanhao you mentioned?"
When he heard Song Wenwan asking him, Lao Zheng realized that there was a stranger in the room.
"Old Zheng, this is a comrade from the Party organization in the interior of China, sent here to contact us.
The rations we just ate and the new weapons we received were all brought here by Comrade Song."
After hearing Mu Yiyu's introduction to Song Wenwan, Lao Zheng hurriedly told everyone about the situation of "Zhenshanhao".
Old Zheng: "This Third Master Zhenshanhao was originally a company commander of the Northeast Army.
During the 1931 Incident, he did not follow the main force into the interior.
Instead, he took his brothers to join Chairman Ma and fought against the Japanese in Harbin.
After being defeated by the Japanese, he led the remaining brothers to fight guerrilla warfare everywhere.
Later, he took more than 100 Northeast Army soldiers and fled to Caotou Mountain.
He went up the mountain at the invitation of Yipianyun and became the third in command of Caotou Mountain.
Later, they from Caotoushan also joined the Anti-Japanese United Army and suffered heavy losses after several years of fighting.
Seeing that the Japanese army was gaining momentum, Yipianyun led his men back to their old nest in Caotou Mountain.
Zhen Shanhao fought bravely against the Japanese invaders in recent years, but the Northeast Army under his command was also severely depleted, with only about fifty people left.
Otherwise, Yipianyun would not dare to openly surrender to the Japanese. "
Song Wenwan asked: "How many bandits are there on Caotou Mountain now?"
Lao Zheng: "Counting the good guards, there should be more than 300 people."
Song Wenwan nodded and said, "So, the current Zhenshan is in decline.
This is a cloud, a ceremonial guard that dares to turn against the mountain. "
Song Wenwan calculated the time with her fingers and found that she still had five days of spare time.
He waited until everyone had finished lunch, and then asked the guerrilla comrades to open the two boxes.
It is filled with professional ski equipment, including snowboard goggles.
Song Wenwan: "Does anyone know how to ski?"
The guerrillas looked at each other and then burst into laughter.
"Liaison officer, it is possible that some of us cannot ride a horse.
But if we ask how many people can ski, then we can’t be modest, of course everyone can.”
They were afraid of Song Wenwan and did not believe in their abilities, so they put on their ski equipment one by one.
Around this dilapidated wooden house, the guerrillas drifted as if in a dream.
It's just like a dream!
After having two full meals, the soldiers felt that they had endless energy.
They circled around Song Wenwan over and over again, and the snowboards made the snow fly all over the sky.
Under the sunlight, Song Wenwan could actually see a beautiful rainbow among the snowflakes.
It seems that every flying snowflake is dyed with magical colors.
Song Wenwan didn't have time to look at the beautiful scenery anymore, and asked the soldiers who were having fun to stop.
"Do you have any tactics for shooting and killing the enemy while skiing?"
This is a little hard to say. A soldier asked: "Liaison officer, is there any need for tactics when shooting at the Japanese while skiing?"
"Hahaha, I thought you guys knew everything, finally there's something you don't understand!"
Mu Yiyu and Ma Dageda frowned after hearing this. They thought that this young Song Lianluo might have hit his head while parachuting.
Song Wenwan first took out a book, "On Protracted War", and gave it to Commander Mu Yiyu.
Then he said: "From now on, we must face up to our strength.
All direct offensive and defensive battles and siege battles were cancelled.
We must break up the raids, guerrilla warfare and guerrilla warfare with the Japanese.
Avoid the strong fortresses in the city and move from one place to another in the countryside.
You must let the Japanese know that you are still here, and you must let the people of Northeast China know that you exist.
You must make yourself a nightmare in the hearts of the Japanese and a legend in the hearts of the common people.