The destruction of the two Japanese brigades shocked the Kwantung Army headquarters and the island government. In recent days, immigrants have been kidnapped continuously, most young people have been beheaded, and women have unexpectedly disappeared.
"More than 400 women disappeared at the junction of Fengtian and Xingjing. Shouldn't we pay attention to it?" The emperor was very dissatisfied. The emigration turned to death, and even gave his women to others.
"Your Majesty, based on the corpses and the battlefield survey, it must have been done by a faction from the Rehe Autonomous Province!" The Foreign Minister took out photos of the battlefield and respectfully presented them to the Emperor for viewing.
"Dead people are beautiful?" The emperor knocked down the photo with his palm and said coldly: "Order the Kwantung Army to rescue the missing woman!"
"Hayi!"
The plan for the pioneering group came from a Japanese army major named Togong Tetsuo, who planted explosives to kill Zhang Zuolin in Huanggutun, Shenyang on June 4, 1928. His identity was the security adviser of Yilan District, Jilin Province, Manchukuo.
Around April 1932, Tetsuo Tonomiya came to the Sanjiang Plain in the lower reaches of the Songhua River. When he saw that the Japanese army was unable to cope with the surging anti-Japanese armed forces here, this strategic China hand came up with the idea of carrying out armed immigration in this area.
He focused on the military aspect and wrote a long plan to use veterans to form a reclamation army.
Tetsuo Tonomiya and Kanji Kato found that their respective colonial ideas could complement each other, and thus the alliance between Tonomiya and Kato was realized. They finally reached the following consensus: first carry out armed immigration to suppress the anti-Japanese armed forces, so as to make up for the lack of military strength of the Kwantung Army.
In September 1932, 492 Japanese retired soldiers were regrouped. They received a 10-day short-term training from Kato Kanji. Before departure, they came to Meiji Shrine to pay homage. At the ceremony, Kato Kanji encouraged them to go to China to serve the emperor.
Establish "Imperial Village".
The Japanese armed immigrants used atrocities such as burning and beating to drive away Chinese farmers. In February 1933, this reclamation brigade entered Yongfeng Town, Yilan County, Jilin Province. The first settlement they established was called "Mirong Village".
The Kwantung Army stipulated that armed immigrants could not bring in family members and friends until two years later, and unmarried people could not form a family until then. It regarded every veteran as a seed for the future, living in small groups to prepare for future population growth.
Sufficient land resources were obtained. Two years later, everyone formed a family.
The Sanjiang Plain between Heilongjiang, Songhua River, and Wusuli River is thousands of miles fertile and rich in products. Now the mountains and rivers have fallen, and their homes are no longer there. The Chinese farmers who lost their homes and everything were unwilling to suffer massacres, beatings and other bullying that would come at any time, so they gathered in secret
, established the People's Volunteer Army.
Hu Pengsheng led the special forces to arrive, and soon nearby residents told them about the situation of the Japanese army. Hu Pengsheng sneered: "In the past 20 years, we have planned to immigrate 1 million households to Northeast China, totaling 5 million people. When the time comes, only 1 million households will be immigrated to Northeast China.
It’s a pile of bones!”
"Captain, don't show mercy. Kill all the men, and keep the women and send them to Rehe!" Xing Zhanwu listened to the cries of the villagers and angrily pressed the handle of his pistol to propose.
"There are only a few hundred people in the first batch, so it won't be a big deal to deal with them. I'm afraid we will be too weak to kill them in the future!" Hu Pengsheng sighed: "They must be ordinary people, but if we don't kill them, the little devil's plot will succeed."
"Sir, they are not ordinary people, they are a group of retired Kwantung Army soldiers and disabled people." The villagers hurriedly interrupted and explained the situation in the town in more detail.
"Okay! Since their hands are covered with the blood of the Northeasterners, it is not unreasonable to kill them!" Hu Pengsheng looked at the weather and ordered the team members: "They all have defensive rifles. Let's use special warfare techniques at night.
Kill!"
"Yes!" The soldiers were happy. After nearly two years of training, their fighting skills have gradually improved. In order to avoid causing casualties, this was the first time they used the method of killing.
Something unexpected happened. That afternoon, a train arrived in Yongfeng Town, and a thousand beautiful single women got off the train. Xing Zhanwu looked at it through binoculars and said in surprise: "What are the little devils doing here transporting these women?"
"Open up a women's training center. In order to stabilize the immigration of the "Youth Volunteer Corps" and make it permanently rooted in Northeast China, imperialism implements the "Mainland Bride" policy and recruits Japanese singles between the ages of 17 and under 25 living in Japan and Puppet Manchuria.
Women will undergo a one-year "girls' school" training, which mainly includes internships in farming and farm affairs." Hu Pengsheng looked at it with a telescope and sighed: "The young master knows these people thousands of miles away. I really don't know.
Where did he get the information?"
"Captain, I suggest that we divide our troops into two groups. Two squadrons go to kill the Japs in Yongfeng Town, and one squadron is left to wait for the Japs to go for reinforcements and take the opportunity to kidnap these women!" Chen Laohu said in one sentence,
Hu Pengsheng fell into thinking.
"Do you even have a silencer?"
Xing Zhanwu chuckled: "I have them all with me. Use the pistol to deal with the little devils first, and then come back and kidnap these women."
"This place is very close to the Kingdom of Xian. If we send these women to the territory of the Kingdom of Xian, will the little devil be surprised and not notice it?" Hu Pengsheng finally made up his mind to make these people disappear mysteriously.
Aren't you angry to death?
"Captain, our base is too far away from here. Xianguo is a colony of an island country. If the target is exposed, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to escape from the Japanese encirclement!" Xing Zhanwu objected first. He thought it was too risky!
"Seize the train and take the train all the way to Fusong. If the little devil finds out, we have room for maneuver in the Changbai area!" Hu Pengsheng waved his fist: "That's it, do it!"
"Do it!" Everyone was excited by the captain's plan. It was a risky plan, but the special team was not in great danger. The biggest loss would be to return all the women to the little devils.
Mirong Village, located on the Tujia Line (Tumen-Jiamusi), is a small train station. There is only one Manchukuo cavalry detachment in the station and in the town, and there are about three hundred people including the little Japanese.
There are more than 300 special forces, and it is not difficult to kill these people. Hu Pengsheng said to Xing Zhanwu: "You lead a small group of soldiers into the town in disguise, and boldly drive in in a car to purchase supplies for the Japanese army in Yanbian!"
"Ha Yi!" Xing Zhanwu lowered his head and replied imitating the Japanese soldiers.
Night finally came, entering the night of early April. Everyone felt cool and comfortable. The Japanese Army Development Team in Mierong Village looked at several military vehicles passing by, and saw Japanese soldiers with strange equipment jumping out of the vehicles and standing in the square in the center of the village.
"Everyone comes out, Taijun will reward everyone!" Chen Laohu roared in Japanese, informing the members of the pioneering group living here.
When they heard about the reward, the underage grinned happily. The veterans felt strange, but they did not expect that these people would be their nemesis. A retired second lieutenant in his forties hesitated and asked: "What?"
"bullet!"
"Bullets?" The second lieutenant was startled, and Chen Laohu revealed his words. Hu Pengsheng snorted coldly: "If I give you one more bullet, you can kill one more Chinese. If the Chinese are killed, what will happen to their property?"
Not the best reward?"
"Ha Yi!" the second lieutenant was happy. This was exactly what he wanted. His current home was captured by driving away the Chinese.
The personnel were quickly gathered together, and the members of the pioneering group held up their guns one by one, hoping to get more bullets.
"Fire bullets!" Hu Pengsheng shouted, and the special forces began a massacre attack. Even before his death, the little Japanese didn't understand why the Kwantung Army wanted to kill them.
"Clean the battlefield and retreat quickly!" When Hu Pengsheng gave the order, the old man who provided them with intelligence appeared. He picked up a rifle and stabbed it hard into the dead Japanese.
"Old man, since you are all here, I will give these weapons and things to you. Remember, the Japs will definitely take revenge, so you must hide for a while before coming back!" After Hu Pengsheng finished explaining, he led the soldiers and pedaled away quickly.
"Benefactors, they are our benefactors!" The old man's eyes were moist, and he looked at the mighty special forces team excitedly, sending them out of his sight.
Xing Zhanwu took three squads of soldiers in three cars and entered the town without any hindrance. How could the Japanese army have thought that the volunteers would dare to walk in so blatantly in broad daylight?
When night fell, Xing Zhanwu and his soldiers first dealt with the Japanese Manchurian garrison. A squad of soldiers lay in ambush at the west gate, waiting for the arrival of Hu Pengsheng's group.
Soon, Hu Pengsheng walked to the outside of the town wall. The ambushed soldiers suddenly rushed out, the guns in their hands making a faint sound and flashing flames. When Hu Pengsheng saw the city gate open, he waved his hand and led the people to run quickly through the gate tower.
"The First Squadron occupied the train station and prepared the train to wait for us. The Second Squadron, the Third Squadron and Xing Zhanwu's squad met up and rushed into the Kaifeng Women's Training Center to carry out the attack!" Hu Pengsheng ordered hurriedly, taking the lead and running towards where the group of women lived.
Mirong Village is not a big place, and the symbolic courtyard wall cannot stop this group of elite soldiers who are like wolves and tigers. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers who were managing the courtyard were assassinated, and all the women were woken up from their sleep.
"Hurry up, the Chinese are going to sneak attack here, let's move the work!" Hu Pengsheng imitated the tone of the Japanese major, waving the captured command knife and shouting. How did the group of women know the identities of these people, and hurriedly took their belongings with them
Start setting off as a team.
"The train station has been controlled, the seven little devils have been killed, and the remaining staff are willing to help us!" Chen Laohu greeted Hu Pengsheng and quickly reported the situation here.
"Cut off all the phone lines and get on the bike!" Hu Pengsheng roared, giving orders to all the commanders around him.
"Hayi!"
"Hurry up, you will be safe if you get on the train!" Xing Zhanwu kept shouting, very dissatisfied with the slow movements of this group of women.
After everyone got on the train, Hu Pengsheng nodded to the people at the station: "Send the signal and the train will start!"
The deputy station chief looked at Hu Pengsheng and said: "Sir, remember me, my name is Zhang Dajun. Today I will take the weapons you left and go up the mountain to fight the little Japs!"
"Brother, take care!" Hu Pengsheng said passionately: "We have seized the weapons and horses of the guard. You can take them with you and form a team of a thousand people with enough weapons!"
"Thank you, sir, goodbye!" Zhang Dajun waved his hand excitedly and sent a signal.
"goodbye!"
"Woo--" The whistle blew, and the train started to move with a clang!