To mess up World War II
19 hero’s story

Wei Tianxi

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The entire Young Iron Blood Army's secret camp was boiling with excitement!

When Ma Jun and Zhao Dong brought more than 200 backbone members of the "Young Iron Blood Army", they took advantage of the night to collect the weapons and ammunition that were piled up like a mountain in the cave.

After the medicine and military supplies were secretly moved back to the secret camp of the Young Iron-Blooded Army, Zhao Dong, Old Knife, Zhao Wei, Liu Zhuangfei, and Bai Jun were included.

Shi, Tang Xueguang, Zhao Lizhi, and all the other soldiers and their families entered a state of madness. But Ma Jun was still quite clear-headed.

He reminded Zhao Dong that in addition to the open and hidden sentries that had already been arranged, he would also let "Old Knife" lead an elite team of more than 100 people.

The patrol team would respond to any unexpected situations at any time. In the future, the patrol team would be expanded into a guard team and become a permanent unit. And Ma Jun has already been

Zhao Dong and the "Old Knife" quickly agreed. The "Old Knife" picked out 120 young, strong, brave, and capable warriors.

The soldiers formed a "Secret Camp Guard", all equipped with Russian equipment. Old Knife divided the Secret Camp Guards into four teams.

The team was equipped with three " Jeggarev light machine guns " to protect the secret camp. Then, Old Knife carried the gift from Ma Jun

The "Jeggalev Light Machine Gun" valiantly and proudly led the "Secret Camp Guards" to start the "headache" that later caused the Japanese traitors.

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Seeing that his trip to Liaonan had reached a satisfactory result, Ma Jun was worried about Yang Jingyu, Zhao Shangzhi, Zhou Baozhong, and the others.

The tens of thousands of soldiers of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Alliance Army that they led bid farewell to Zhao Dong and the others. How could Zhao Dong and the others let him go?

Not only was he his savior, but he had also risked his life to return to China from thousands of miles away to save the Young Iron Blood Army from danger.

How could he just watch his 'benefactor' leave alone?

But no matter how Zhao Dong and the others tried to persuade him to stay, Ma Jun, who had already made up his mind to leave, still insisted on leaving the secret camp that very night. "Little loli" Zhao Lizhi cried very hard

She was sad. She had already fallen in love with this sunny, handsome, and highly skilled "big brother". However, although she was also considered a martial artist,

After all, she was still a traditional Chinese girl. She still had her own reservations when facing the boy she liked. so refuse to

The " little loli " who had the nerve to say what was on her mind could only vent her feelings with her cries.

However, when Ma Jun was accompanied by Zhao Dong, Zhao Wei, Liu Zhuangfei, Bai Junshi, Tang Xueguang, Zhao Lingzhi and other senior members of the "Young Iron Blood Army",

Just as he left the headquarters and was about to rush to his next destination overnight, an unexpected scene appeared. The hillside outside the cave suddenly lit up

As bright as day, nearly a thousand soldiers and their families of the Young Iron Blood Army held torches and spontaneously lined up in rows to show their respect.

The "Great Benefactor" sent him off.

Seeing the soldiers who had changed into brand new Soviet military uniforms and carried Soviet weapons on their shoulders, standing on the hillside with high morale and confidence,

He looked at Ma Jun with gratitude, admiration, and reluctance. Zhao Dong suggested to Ma Jun,"President Ma, look at your brother.

We still don't want you to leave. Why don't you say a few words to everyone!”Zhao Wei, Liu Zhuangfei, and the others who were beside Zhao Dong said,

"That's right, Chairman Ma, just say a few words to everyone. Come on, say a few words."”

Although our Brother Ma Dashuai is thick-skinned and arrogant, but in front of so many people, asking him to give a speech is like asking a big girl to get on the sedan chair.

This is the first time." Ma Jun, who had never given a speech before, was dazed for a moment. His eyes were empty, and he glanced at the crowd with an awkward expression.

When he looked at the person beside him, he saw the crying "little loli" Zhao Lizhi in his blurry eyes.

A thought came to his mind and calmed him down.

Ma Jun faced nearly a thousand soldiers and family members of the "Young Iron Blood Army" standing on the slope. He circulated the qi in his dantian and let his voice ring out.

The sound could be transmitted to everyone's ears.

" Dear soldiers and fellow countrymen," Ma Jun gathered his emotions for a while and finally began his first speech in his " two lifetimes."

"This Ma is able to meet Commander Zhao Dong, Zhao Wei, Liu Zhuangfei, Bai Junshi, Tang Xueguang, Old Knife, Zhao Lizhi, and the other generals.

It was a great honor and pride to see all the brave and fearless anti-Japanese heroes. Because I still have a very important job to do

To complete it, he had to leave everyone for the night. Now, Commander Zhao and the generals asked their little brother to say a few words to everyone. Little Brother Cai

He was afraid of being laughed at, so he told his brothers a story before he left.”

"In the 10th year of Xianfeng in the Qing Dynasty, which was the second Opium War, the Anglo-French coalition forces invaded China from the sea and soon reached the border.

The capital, the capital, and Beijing were in chaos.

Ten miles away from Yuanmingyuan, there was a village called Xie Village. The entire village was filled with hunters. One of them was Feng Sanbao, a native of Shandong.

, proficient in martial arts. His daughter was called Feng Wanzhen. She was only nineteen years old at that time. Not only was she beautiful, but she also loved martial arts since she was young.

She was also very smart. As long as she had learned it, she would be proficient in it. This year, Xie Zhuang founded the villagers 'self-defense organization "Tuanlian" because of Feng San.

Bao Bao was brave and knew many kinds of martial arts. Everyone elected him as the leader. The villagers built defensive fortifications such as stone walls and earth fortresses in dangerous places.

He erected a flag with the words "Xie Zhuang Tuanlian Feng" written on it.

At noon one day, the scouts reported that the enemy cavalry had arrived. Not long after, he saw a white leader leading a group of people.

A hundred Indian soldiers, led by a British officer, were riding their horses forward. Feng Sanbao reminded the regiment to pack the gunpowder and prepare it well.

Bullets. But don't shoot randomly. He said,"This is a strong enemy. If you can't aim, don't shoot easily. It's a waste of bullets. This is very dangerous for us."

There was no benefit in winning. Everyone must be careful of this!"

At this time, the enemy had already approached the stone stronghold, and gunshots were heard. The people in the stockade were lying there with their bodies bent, motionless. Soon, the enemy left

It was getting closer. Feng Sanbao saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of this formation and hurriedly waved the flag, saying,""Fire!" Firing is the military's order to fire.

。All the guns were fired at once, and the enemies fell off their horses like fallen leaves. When the enemy fired again, the people in the stockade

It was lying on the ground like a duck again. They were using the walls as cover. After attacking for a while, the enemy retreated. Feng Sanbao was very happy.

Only Wanzhen said sadly,"The small group of enemies has left, but the big group of enemies will come." If they attack us with cannons, our whole village will melt.

Is it powder?" "What should we do then?" Feng Sanbao asked in surprise.”Feng Wanzhen said,"Westerners are good at using guns and guns.

Weapon, his weakness was that he didn't know martial arts. Guns were good for long-range attacks, while martial arts were good for close combat. Our village is a plain within ten miles

How could one win a contest of guns and cannons with the enemy? "Why don't we use our strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses? We'll use our swords and shields."

Attacking agilely like apes and fighting bravely like birds of prey, perhaps this disaster could be avoided?”Feng Sanbao said,"Take us

Including the entire village, there were less than a hundred people who were proficient in martial arts. To let such a small number of people join the fight against a powerful enemy was like throwing a sheep.

What was the difference between being alone in a pack of wolves? Little girl, don't talk too much." Feng Wanzhen sighed slightly and said,"Our village is about to be destroyed.

It was over! I must do my best to save our village.”So she gathered Xie Zhuang's young martial artists and encouraged them, saying,

"Rather than sitting and waiting for death, how can we compare to Xie Zhuang who rose up to fight against the enemy and save us? If you don't have such intentions, then forget it. If

If that's the case, just listen to my commands.”Everyone was excited.

So Feng Wanzhen led a group of young men to set off. They were all dressed in black and held knives. They were as agile as apes. from the village

There was a large forest four miles away. The trees were dense and blocked out the sun. They were lying in ambush there. Not long after, the enemy really raised his head.

There were about five to six hundred people. Wanzhen drew her sword and jumped up, leading everyone to attack the enemy. The enemy did not expect this and was very panicked.

He hurriedly used the bayonet on his spear to fight, but he was light, agile, brave, and fierce. He couldn't compare to the Chinese youths led by Feng Wanzhen. Feng Wanzhen waved

The steel knife slashed with all its might. None of the enemies who fought with her did not fall to the ground. The enemies retreated one after another. "Everyone!" Feng Wanzhen shouted. enemy wants

Leave us far behind, use guns to destroy us, hurry up and catch up, don't miss the opportunity!”So the youths did their best to intercept the fleeing enemy.

The two sides were mixed together and fought in a chaotic manner. The enemy's guns and firearms could not be fired from beginning to end. When the sun went down, the enemy soldiers who had been killed and wounded did not fall.

More than a hundred. The remaining enemies could only throw down their cannons and flee in panic. Xie Zhuang was thus protected."

The story was over, but Ma Jun still continued with a serious expression,"For nearly a hundred years, the foreign powers have invaded our territory, killed our people, and plundered us.

Money is like a fish out of water, but our Chinese nation still stands in the east of the world. The root of this is that we have hundreds of millions of people.

A national hero like Feng Wanzhen could intimidate the enemy and protect China.”

"Today, the Japanese invaders are determined to destroy China. Since the September 18th Incident, they have invaded our northeast and killed our loved ones.

It can be said that taking our property is a heinous crime. The reason why they are concentrating so much manpower and material resources on us now is that they are "less"

The reason why the Iron Blood Army and other anti-Japanese armed forces in the northeast carried out crazy mopping-up was to stabilize the situation in the northeast and regard the northeast as their strongest force.

They would create favorable conditions for them to launch a full-scale war of aggression against China. As the sons and daughters of China, can we let the Japanese plot

Did he succeed? Everyone, what do you think?"

Including Zhao Dong and the others, nearly a thousand people shouted,"No!" Ma Jun nodded with satisfaction and said,"Yes, you can't!"

Then, he changed the topic and said,"But the current situation is that the enemy is strong and we are weak. What should we do?”Before anyone could answer,

"I just told everyone Feng Wanzhen's story. What can we learn from this story?" Ma Jun continued.”

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