Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

As the gunfire from the Independent Regiment gradually died down, the Japanese Fourth Brigade, which had been bearing the Independent Regiment's attacks, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure of using a bolt-action rifle against automatic weapons is simply too great.

This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

Listening to the increasingly sparse gunfire at the front line, Kasahara Koizumi also realized a problem, that is, the independent regiment had escaped.

His subconscious reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

His life was saved for the time being. As long as the independent regiment did not break out of his defense zone, at least he would not be forced to commit suicide after the war.

It doesn’t matter whether you hold an official position or not, as long as you can save your life.

Kasahara Koizumi's lieutenant came to report: "Report to the brigade commander, the independent regiment has withdrawn from the position. The soldiers on the front line asked if they should pursue them?"

This situation was extremely abnormal. In previous battles, the Japanese soldiers, brainwashed by the spirit of the Locust Country, fought extremely bravely and often chased the enemies they had defeated for more than ten miles.

However, this time they were all a little scared.

What the hell are these enemies? What the hell are they using?

The Locust Army, which was several times larger than the Eighth Route Army, failed to defeat them easily. Instead, it lost more than a thousand people in just one or two hours, and suffered countless casualties.

Therefore, the Japanese front-line troops were very hesitant as to whether or not to pursue the independent regiment.

Kasahara Koizumi hesitated for a while, but still waved his hand and said, "Chase! We must not let this group of Chinese troops go!"

"Hai!"

The lieutenant immediately gave the order for the front-line troops to pursue.

The reason why Kasahara Koizumi issued this order was that he was thinking that he was still under the punishment of making meritorious contributions while guilty. This time he finally defeated the independent regiment. If he could wipe them out completely, this punishment might be cancelled.

Soon, Kasahara Koizumi would regret the hasty order he issued.

Less than fifteen minutes after the order was given, Kasahara Koizumi heard an extremely violent explosion, followed by several continuous explosions.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically!

The Japanese soldiers at the forefront of the battlefield relaxed a little after the independent regiment withdrew from the battle. After all, they no longer had to face the extremely violent firepower of the Eighth Route Army directly.

As a result, their steps couldn't help but become more cheerful.

When they were less than ten meters away from the position where the independent regiment had been located, a Japanese soldier seemed to kick a rope, and his heart immediately skipped a beat.

This Japanese soldier had been wandering around the battlefield for many years, and he immediately realized from the touch that this was a rope that triggered a trip mine.

Sure enough, a small mound covered with straw not far away erupted with a violent explosion.

A ball of fierce fire suddenly exploded.

The light was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

However, this is no longer important.

Along with the loud noise of the explosion, an extremely strong air wave rushed out, and hidden in this air wave was a group of steel balls like a rainstorm.

A full five kilograms of explosives.

A total of five thousand steel balls.

The Japanese soldier clearly felt the touch of dozens of steel balls penetrating his body. It was not a painful feeling, or it was too late for him to feel the pain.

At this moment, the Japanese soldier remembered a lot of things.

He remembered the first time he set foot on Chinese soil, the pleasure he felt when he massacred unarmed Chinese people, the confused and painful look in the girl's eyes when he bullied her for the first time, and the Chinese soldiers who rushed towards him with simple cold weapons in the battle before...

He also remembered the rice balls in his hometown and the girl who was waiting for him in his hometown.

For the first time, this Japanese soldier felt regretful. He regretted coming to China.

But under this violent explosion, this beast will no longer have the chance to regret, and the steel balls carrying the violent force will wash away all the sins on his body.

At the last moment when the Japanese soldier lost consciousness, he heard a sentence in his ear: Watanabe-san, the Sakura in my hometown has opened...

He could never go back.

At this moment, dozens of Japanese devils had the same idea as this one.

But this explosion will not give them any chance to repent.

The explosion caused more Japanese soldiers to panic and they began to run around without any order, a behavior that only accelerated their death.

A series of explosions occurred.

Each explosion took away at least twenty to thirty evil Japanese lives, and at most more than a hundred Japanese lives.

Because the effective killing range of this Broadsword mine exceeds 200 meters.

Moreover, these Broadsword mines are incremental versions specially customized by Yu Ye for the Japanese.

After thirteen Broadsword mines exploded in succession, no Japanese soldier that entered the attack range could stand, and the area within a radius of 150 meters was completely empty.

The Japanese within the attack range were completely frightened by the Broadsword mines.

Some of the Japanese even dropped their guns and started running back.

If there is a first one, there will be a second one.

More than a thousand Japanese soldiers came chasing after them, and after leaving behind the corpses of more than seven hundred of them, no one dared to move forward.

Even if Kasahara Koizumi threatened them with their families or their lives at this time, it would probably be of no avail.

When Kasahara Koizumi arrived at the front of the battlefield and saw the Japanese corpses all over the ground and the seriously wounded Japanese soldiers who were still wailing, he knew that he could no longer force his soldiers.

If he dared to give another order at this time, he was afraid that these soldiers would turn their guns around and shoot at him.

"Order the soldiers to stay where they are and prevent the independent regiment from breaking out from this direction. Have the medical soldiers rescue the wounded as soon as possible."

Kasahara Koizumi gave the order decisively.

At the same time, he himself was a little worried. If the Independent Regiment made a sudden comeback and broke out from his defense zone at this time, would the Fourth Brigade, which had already been overwhelmed, be able to resist the Independent Regiment?

Kasahara Koizumi had no answer.

However, he understood one thing: all members of the Fourth Brigade, including himself, might still be able to fight against the Chinese army in the future, but when facing the Independent Regiment, they would definitely not have any thoughts of resistance.

Because the independent regiment beat them so hard that they were frightened.

In other words, the 4th Brigade all suffer from a disease, a disease called Independent Regiment PTSD.