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

After receiving the battle report, Yoshio Shinozuka locked himself in his office for half a day with a worried look on his face. He didn't know how to explain to the Kwantung Army.

After a long while, he suddenly remembered a question and asked his deputy, "Where are the bodies of the more than 1,000 people who died in the Tianshang Battalion of the Kwantung Army?"

"General, the remains of these warriors are still in Wild Wolf Valley."

After saying this, the deputy instantly bent down a full sixty degrees. His body began to tremble slightly, ready to withstand the wrath of Yoshio Shinozuka at any time.

Sure enough, when Shinozuka Yoshio heard this, his face turned pale: "Why don't you bring back the warriors who died for the empire?

Just let them die in the wilderness?

This will chill the hearts of all the imperial soldiers!"

The deputy did not dare to look up, his body still hunched, and said in a trembling voice: "General, not only do we not want to take it, but after our soldiers responsible for reconnaissance came back and reported the battle situation, no army dared to take it back."

Ok?

When Yoshio Shinozuka heard these words, he felt his blood pressure rise instantly, his eyes went dark, and he almost vomited blood.

What the hell is going on?

In this situation, is this still the Empire’s army?

This was not a combat mission, but a mission to retrieve the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle, but no one dared to go.

What happened to them after being beaten by the independent regiment?

Could it be that the troops under his command really had the same PTSD as the Independent Regiment?

Perhaps the stimulus given to Shinozuka Yoshio was not strong enough, the deputy tremblingly reported a new situation: "General, the scout who came back to report said..."

"say what?"

Hearing his deputy's tone, Yoshio Shinozuka was filled with impatience, but he also felt that something even more shocking was bound to happen.

"The scouts said that all the remains of the imperial soldiers were stripped naked and thrown in the weeds like rags."

"eight......"

Before he could finish saying "Baga", Yoshio Shinozuka spat out a mouthful of black blood and was about to faint on the ground.

The deputy was suddenly panicked. He did not expect that this news would make the commander of the Locust Army in Shanxi Province so angry that he vomited blood.

After a long time, Yoshio Shinozuka slowly woke up.

"What about the remains of our Imperial warriors?"

The deputy was timid and did not dare to make any response. Considering the current combat capability of the independent regiment, if they deliberately set an ambush, the Japanese who went to take the body would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

"I will lead the team myself and bring back the remains of these soldiers!"

Yoshio Shinozuka was holding back his anger at this time. He really couldn't accept that his team had been forced into such a desperate situation by the Independent Regiment.

"General! No matter how many of us go there, we will surely be trapped in Wild Wolf Valley. Which is more important, the dead or the living?"

Yoshio Shinozuka remained silent.

"General, the independent regiment has become a powerful force and the sharpest blade of the Eighth Route Army. If we want to encircle and suppress it, it will inevitably cause a chain reaction among other units of the Eighth Route Army.

Moreover, without the mobilization of 30,000 to 50,000 locust troops, it would be impossible to completely wipe out the independent regiment.

However, once a locust army of 30,000 to 50,000 people is mobilized, the defense of Shanxi Province will inevitably be left empty, which will give other Chinese troops an opportunity to take advantage.

Our military strength seems to be stretched far beyond the scope of China's vast territory.

General, you should think twice!"

The deputy knelt down beside Yoshio Shinozuka and spoke with almost blood on his face.

Yoshio Shinozuka's face was filled with worry. He knew that what his deputy said was absolutely right. He just felt extremely aggrieved. How could he, the commander of the Locust Army, be forced into such a situation by a small Chinese army?

"Then tell me, how can we get the remains of these warriors back?"

"General, why don't we negotiate with the Independent Regiment?"

"negotiation?"

"Yes, General, if we provide some of the supplies the Independent Regiment needs, in exchange for them opening the passage, we can retrieve the remains of the warriors.

What do you think of this? "

"This! Isn't this treason? Isn't this a blasphemy against the Locust Army..."

At the end of his speech, Yoshio Shinozuka waved his hands dejectedly. It had come to this point, so there was no need to talk about blasphemy or not.

As long as we can get back the remains of those soldiers who died in battle, it will be better than anything else.

......

The Independent Regiment had no idea that Yoshio Shinozuka was so angry that he vomited blood after the battle at Yelang Valley. The core trio surrounded a few stonemasons and corrected their movements in carving, making sure that Lao Yu's font was copied exactly as it was.

"I say, do you know how to carve? Don't carve it so squarely. I want you to carve it crookedly." Li Yunlong stood next to the stonemason and began to give instructions.

"Boss, aren't you embarrassing me? How can you carve words so ugly?"

The stonemason also felt very aggrieved. After working for so many years, this was the first time someone asked him to carve the words on the stele in an ugly way.

Yu Ye initially listened from the side, but later decided to turn a blind eye and started drawing a plan to upgrade the machine tool.

"Engrave according to the words on the paper. The closer the engraving is to the real thing, the higher the wages will be. If the engraving is not good enough, I will pay you less."

"Okay, Boss, don't blame me if I carve it ugly."

The stonemason was not worried that the independent regiment would not pay him. The Eighth Route Army's golden signboard was still very useful, and the business was fair and honest.

"Don't worry, just carve yours."

Just as everyone was squatting there watching the stonemason carve the words, the monk came in from outside: "Report to the regiment commander, there is a dog traitor outside, he was caught by our sentry and said he must see you."

"You traitor? Why are you looking at me? If you catch him, just shoot him, right?"

"Captain, that dog traitor said he came with an order from a high-ranking Japanese official, saying he wanted to negotiate with our independent regiment." The monk scratched his head, not sure what to do.

Zhao Gang, who was standing by, heard this and said, "Old Li, when two countries are at war, they don't kill envoys. Let's listen to what this traitor is here for. Maybe we can get some unexpected rewards."

"That's fine. Let's do this, Zhang Dabiao!"

"To!"

"Go with the monk and ask what that traitor is doing here?"

"Yes!"

About ten minutes later, Zhang Dabiao came to see Li Yunlong with a strange expression on his face, and reported to Li Yunlong in a strange manner: "Captain, the locust army asked me to bring you a message!"