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

The atmosphere in the field froze instantly.

Yamamoto Ikki himself did not expect that after fighting for so many years, he would lose his ancestors on Chinese soil.

As an elite Japanese soldier, Yamamoto Ikki had heard such insults many times. Before, he didn't care about it at all. In some dark corners, he even enjoyed it.

In his opinion, this was nothing more than the helpless cry of the weak when facing the strong, nothing more.

But on this occasion today, he felt it was extremely harsh, because today he was suppressed and beaten by the Chinese army, and at this time he was insulted like this, he did not feel happy at all, he just felt that he was insulted.

It was like being knocked to the ground, and then having his face stepped on by a muddy sole. Not only that, but the sole was also rubbed on his face a few times in a humiliating way, and the man was asked if he submitted.

This is a naked humiliation.

The special forces had already withdrawn under his cover, and Yamamoto Ikki also took a step to leave, but after hearing these words, he took a step back.

"Colonel Chu Yunfei, I am a senior general of the Locust Army after all. How could you allow your men to insult me ​​like this?

Where is the honor of being a soldier?"

Yamamoto Ikki spoke angrily, obviously he could no longer hold it in.

Chu Yunfei wanted to laugh when he heard this: "Yamamoto, if it weren't for my own upbringing that told me not to curse so vulgarly, I'm afraid I would have been the one who cursed you just now.

However, it’s not too late to scold you now.

Yamamoto, I fuck your ancestors!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Yamamoto himself was also stupid. Why did he go and provoke Chu Yunfei for no reason? Wasn't this asking for trouble? Why did he have to endure this pain and this punishment twice?

"Yamamoto, you devils have committed all kinds of atrocities on my Chinese soil, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil. Countless unarmed civilians have fallen before your bayonets. Do you still have the nerve to talk to me about military honor?

You are just a bunch of dogs, worse than animals, a bunch of bastards!"

Since Chu Yunfei had already taken off his gentle mask, he simply stopped pretending and started to insult Yamamoto Ikki.

Yamamoto felt numb listening to these unbearable insults.

He simply slipped away as the last member of Yamamoto's special forces team.

"Yamamoto, you have no choice but to surrender unconditionally. Otherwise, I will turn you into a pile of minced meat."

Chu Yunfei continued to threaten Yamamoto Ikki, and at the same time signaled the Shanxi Suiyuan Army soldiers in the guard platoon to prepare the grenades in their hands. He planned to attack Yamamoto again.

However, there was no response from Yamamoto from below the cliff.

Chu Yunfei was suspicious: "Yamamoto, why are you mute?"

No one responded.

"Go and have a look, don't let this kid get away."

When Chu Yunfei and the guards arrived at the place where Yamamoto Ikki had just planned to climb up, apart from seven or eight ropes and seven or eight Japanese corpses left on the ground, there was not a single Japanese hair.

"Damn it, let this kid run away!"

Chu Yunfei said bitterly.

At the same time, he took the submachine gun from the guard platoon soldier and pulled the trigger at the back of the Japanese soldier in the valley, leaving only a little smoke and dust in the valley.

......

Taiyuan direction.

When Yoshio Shinozuka received the telegram from Ikki Yamamoto, his originally furrowed brows suddenly relaxed.

"Yamamoto-kun, you really made me breathe a sigh of relief. No one expected that you could achieve such great results.

As a result, the weapons and equipment of the Independent Regiment and even the entire Eighth Route Army were reduced to their original form overnight, and any breakthrough progress would no longer be possible.

For at least one year, the independent regiment will not be able to recover its previous combat effectiveness.

If we can seize this window of opportunity, then…”

A cold light flashed in Yoshio Shinozuka's eyes. He planned to take advantage of the shortage of weapons and equipment of the Independent Regiment to deal a fatal blow to the Independent Regiment and completely crush it in a weakened state.

If he doesn't kill them completely now to prevent future troubles, and the independent regiment reacts again, it will become his nightmare again.

Under the current circumstances, Yoshio Shinozuka regarded the Eighth Route Army, especially the Independent Regiment, as an opponent more terrifying than the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, and an opponent that must be eradicated.

"Come here, such a great victory must be reported to General Gangcun. I want to ask for credit on behalf of Mr. Yamamoto! The star that the empire owes him must be made up this time."

Yoshio Shinozuka was in a much better mood at this moment. The emotional breakdown caused by the death of Kenkichi Hirata and the collapse of the 37th Division was finally relieved a little.

“Also, the locust troops near us must quickly respond to the Yamamoto Special Forces. No matter what their requests are, we should try our best to meet them.

We in Jin are in great need of a hero who can win great battles!"

Yoshio Shinozuka walked out of the command room with his hands behind his back. He decided to go to his room to get the sake he brought from his hometown, and wait for Yamamoto Ikki to come back so that he and Yamamoto could get drunk.

......

Liaoyuan Arsenal.

Yu Ye felt a headache when he saw the cave where half of the mountain had collapsed.

He had known from a telegram that the production at the Liaoyuan Arsenal had been severely affected, but he had not expected that the entire mountain would be blown down.

Several production lines, as well as the assembly workshop and the electroslag remelting workshop were all buried in the pile of mud, and their appearance was completely unrecognizable.

"Yamamoto Ikki, you deserve to die!"

Looking at the ruins, murderous intent flashed in Yu Ye's eyes and he muttered to himself.

"Let's go, fellow soldiers from the Liaoyuan Arsenal, don't just stand there, let's go and dig out all the secrets of our guys.

Soldiers need guns when they go to the battlefield, and our guns are these machines and equipment.

The sooner we resume production, the sooner we can supply our comrades with more guns, artillery and bullets!"

Yu Ye encouraged his comrades throughout the Liaoyuan Arsenal. At the same time, he took the lead in digging the ruins, hoping to clean them up as soon as possible.

After digging for a while, Yu Ye seemed to have thought of something: "Transmitter, send a telegram to the brigade commander and tell him that our Liaoyuan Arsenal was attacked by the enemy.

All technical backbones have suffered no losses, so please rest assured, leaders at headquarters.

Production is expected to resume in ten days.”

"Yes, Minister!"

The operator responded immediately.

Looking at the piles of rubble and soil, the telegraph operator was somewhat skeptical. Could production really be resumed within 10 days?

However, if someone else said this, the telegraph operator might not believe it. But after so many days of on-site witnessing, the telegraph operator is completely convinced of the industry. Since Minister Yu said so, it can definitely be done.

"Also, tell the brigade commander that I'd like to borrow your radio team for a few more days."

Yu Ye only said half of his words, and he swallowed the other half, which was that he would settle the blood debt with the Japanese in the next few days!