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

When Li Yunlong and the monk were looking at the cotton cloth, a sharp metal whistle suddenly sounded on the street. The two were startled. This was the sound used by the Japanese to warn when an emergency occurred in the city.

"what's the situation?"

Li Yunlong's eyes flashed with brilliance. He hadn't done anything since entering the city, so how come the Japanese were alarmed?

But in a flash, he discovered the problem. It seemed that these devils were not coming for him.

"Monk, let's follow and take a look!"

"Boss... this is not good. What if something goes wrong..."

"Why are you being so sissy? Hurry up and go. If any of our people are in trouble, we can still lend a hand."

Li Yunlong made a prompt decision and followed the Japanese directly to the place where the incident happened.

Seeing this, the monk could only follow Lao Li with a sad face.

When the two arrived at their destination, they found that the young man selling grain had a conflict with the Japanese devils.

At this time, they are chasing and maneuvering.

From the discussions of the people around him, Li Yunlong roughly understood what had just happened. It turned out that the Japanese soldiers went to the countryside to collect grain and came back. When they saw this young man selling grain, they immediately wanted to rob him.

There was no way the young man was willing to give away the food his family had grown with so much effort, so he immediately came into conflict with the Japanese.

When Li Yunlong arrived, the young man selling grain was fighting with two puppet soldiers. These two dogs were more aggressive than the Japanese soldiers and kept chasing the young man selling grain and wouldn't let go.

The young man dodged and maneuvered on the wooden beams next to him, and the two puppet soldiers couldn't get close to him.

With the dog owner watching nearby, how could the two puppet soldiers miss the opportunity to show their loyalty? One of them even took off his gun and was about to shoot the young man selling grain.

This made Li Yunlong, who was watching outside, frown. It was clearly the puppet army trying to rob food, and if they failed, they would kill people. What the hell was going on?

When Li Yunlong was about to arrange for the monk to take action, he saw the young man jump down from the wooden beam and stomped directly on the arm of the puppet soldier. The puppet soldier felt pain and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, the puppet soldier also let out a shrill howl. It was obvious that the young man's palm was very powerful and even broke the puppet soldier's bones.

The dog was beaten like this, and the dog owner could no longer sit still. The Japanese soldier who had been watching the fight on the sidelines was finally defeated.

The Japanese soldier just approached and was about to attack the young man from behind, but unexpectedly the young man was extremely alert. He turned around and his hands like iron clamps had already clamped the Japanese soldier's throat.

With a gentle push of his shoulder, the Japanese soldier, who was only about 1.56 meters tall, was knocked to the ground.

Like a little chicken, he was held in the young man's hand.

The little Japanese soldier kept kicking, but the hand of the young man selling grain was like a mountain, pressing down on the little Japanese soldier, leaving him no chance of escape.

At this time, the people who were watching the excitement also gathered around, pointing at the Japanese soldier and cursing him, hoping that the young man could beat the Japanese soldier to death on the spot.

Although under normal circumstances these common people dared not speak out against the Japanese's behavior, once someone took the lead in doing this, everyone would gather together in an instant, and the anger would burn the Japanese to death on the spot.

Since the atmosphere had already been set to this point, and with the young man's own nameless anger rising in his heart, he pinched the enemy's throat with his right hand and swung his left hand to beat the enemy directly.

The young man had practiced iron sand palm, and his fists were as hard as hammers. He rained down his fists on the Japanese soldier's face. In a short while, the Japanese soldier's face was bruised and swollen.

"idiot!"

The little Japanese soldier did not beg for mercy after being hit so hard. Instead, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The young man who was selling grain was also furious at this time. The anger for the grain being stolen and the national hatred and family resentment for the atrocities committed by these Japanese devils on Chinese soil surged into his heart. The young man grabbed the Japanese devil's throat and tightened it again.

Push hard.

The Japanese soldier's throat was actually broken!

The Japanese soldier's eyes widened on the spot, with disbelief in his eyes. He couldn't believe that in the county that he had ruled for such a long time, there were still people who dared to kill the locust army?

Aren’t all these Chinese ants obedient citizens?

How could there be such a violent resistance?

But he will never have answers to these questions. The dog's eyes have darkened, and its sinful life has ended.

When the two dogs saw their master being beaten to death by the young man on the spot, they panicked instantly. If the locust soldiers still died under their protection, they would also be punished.

The two puppet soldiers immediately attacked the young man from behind.

The young man was still immersed in the aftereffect of killing the Japanese soldier, and before he could react, the monk had already made his move.

The monk jumped to the two puppet soldiers like a leopard, grabbed the neck of one of them with one hand, and squeezed them hard like pinching a chicken, killing the two puppet soldiers on the spot.

He threw the two puppet soldier corpses aside like garbage, grabbed the young man who was still venting his emotions, and quickly walked towards the alley next to him.

After a while, the monk who was in charge of reconnaissance outside came over and said to Li Yunlong: "Captain, the Japanese in the entire county have started to move."

At this time, the young man who was selling grain also recovered: "Captain, are you the commander of the Eighth Route Army?"

Li Yunlong nodded: "I am Li Yunlong, the commander of the Eighth Route Army."

"what?"

The young man looked very surprised.

Seeing the young man's surprised look, Li Yunlong also smiled: "Why? Are you surprised?"

"No, you are really Captain Li? The Li Yunlong who beat the Japanese so hard that they dared not raise their heads?"

"Is there anyone who wants to impersonate me these days? There are reward notices all over the streets. There's no benefit in impersonating me, right?" Old Li felt very happy when he heard the young man admire him so much.

"No, no, I'm definitely willing to work with Captain Li."

The young man was very excited. He didn't expect that he could follow Li Yunlong, who had such a great reputation. This starting point is not available to ordinary people.

"Okay, what's your name?"

"Captain, my name is Duan Peng, and I'm from Duanjiagou."

"Monk, let's take Duan Peng to Wang's Scissors Shop right away and have our comrades arrange for him to leave the city."

"Okay, Captain. Duan Peng, you will follow me from now on. I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Duan Peng nodded, his eyes becoming determined.

"After sending Duan Peng away, the two of us went to change our clothes and prepare for the banquet."

Li Yunlong told the monk that today's Juxianlou would obviously be very exciting.