Lin Feng's soul transmigrated to 1940, activating the Guerrilla System (Guerrilla warfare, protracted war, fight to the death against the Japanese devils!).
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"It is highly likely that the Japanese are attacking Wu'an Township!"
"What!!!"
Upon hearing Yang Wenhua's report, Liang Jun suddenly stood up, staring out the window, his pupils shrinking.
"Quickly! Order the First Battalion to reinforce immediately and stop the Japanese attack at all costs!"
"Also, tell the battalion commander that he must protect the people of Wu'an Township and absolutely not allow any bloodshed!"
"yes!"
Yang Wenhua saluted, immediately ran out of the house, and began to notify all officers and soldiers of the First Battalion to assemble!
In less than five minutes, all the main commanders and soldiers of the First Battalion had assembled and rushed to the direction of Wu'an Township.
"Rumble..."
At this time, the Type 94 90mm light mortars began to bombard Wu'an Township.
The once quiet and peaceful village was suddenly filled with deafening explosions.
Chen Dahu, the battalion commander of the new 1st Regiment, was extremely anxious.
You should know that Wu'an Township is his hometown.
"Quick! Run!"
"hurry up!--!"
Hundreds of people, like ants, rushed frantically towards Wu'an Township.
After a three-hour forced march, the First Battalion finally arrived at the entrance to Wu'an Village.
"Commander! Wu'an Township is just ahead."
A soldier pointed to a dark mound in the distance: "I reckon most of the villagers have fled. Should we just block the Japanese advance route?"
Chen Dahu glanced around and shook his head: "Let's send someone into the village to investigate and find out the enemy's exact location before we decide how to deploy our defenses."
"Remember! No matter what difficulties we encounter, our primary task is to protect the people of Wu'an Township and ensure their safety."
"yes!!"
Hundreds of people responded in unison.
Immediately afterwards, a platoon leader led fifty or sixty soldiers, armed with weapons, and slowly advanced toward the entrance of Wu'an Village.
Soon, they arrived near the village entrance.
The village was peaceful and quiet; there was no sign of the Japanese soldiers at all.
Seeing this, the platoon leader frowned slightly: "That's strange, where are the Japanese soldiers..."
"Go quickly and inform the battalion commander that the Japanese soldiers have disappeared!"
Upon receiving the news, Chen Dahu rushed over in person.
Standing at the village entrance, he looked around and a look of doubt appeared between his brows: "Something's not right. I clearly heard the sound of mortars. Could it be that the Japanese have retreated?"
Chen Dahu muttered to himself, his expression complex.
He had thought the battle would be extremely difficult, but to his utter surprise, he won without any warning!
"Forget it, why bother with all that?"
Chen Dahu shook his head, banishing these thoughts from his mind, and raised his hand to order, "Let's go! We're going into the village!"