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

After the last battle of Lijiaopo, the young man who had cursed in the battle was favored by Yu Ye, who originally planned to transfer him directly to the Liaoyuan Arsenal. Later, Old Li said that there were few literate people in his regiment, so he forced the young man to stay and work as a clerk in the regiment.

After hearing Li Yunlong's order, the young man came with a tin trumpet.

"Captain, are you looking for me?"

"Xiao Tang, you can read and do something fancy. You can curse at the little devil and buy some time for our heavy artillery."

"Okay, Captain, just watch."

The young man named Tang touched his crew cut and walked forward holding the tin horn.

"Yamamoto Ikki, since you said you wanted to negotiate, our captain asked me to talk to you! I heard that you were a student at Tokyo Imperial University before you joined the army."

"Yes, who are you?"

"Before I joined the Eighth Route Army, I was a teacher at Qingxi Academy in Macipu."

"It's not easy to have a scholar like you under the command of the peasant Li Yunlong." There was a hint of surprise in Yamamoto Ikki's voice.

But at the same time, he was also happy to chat with the teacher, after all, it was also to buy time.

When Li Yunlong heard the name "mud leg", his expression did not change at all. Instead, he straightened his chest and looked in the direction of the electric loudspeaker on the city gate tower with a playful look: Yamamoto, I, Li, am waiting for heavy artillery, what are you waiting for?

"Yamamoto, actually the captain asked me to come out and negotiate with you, but I was a little disdainful." The young man surnamed Tang straightened his body and said lightly.

"Disdain?"

Yamamoto's tone rose, and it could be heard that he was a little angry.

How dare you look down on the locust army?

"Yes, disdainful."

"Logically speaking, you and I were both scholars in the past, and now we are both soldiers. Our statuses are equal. In fact, my current rank in the Locust Army is much higher than your rank in the Eighth Route Army. What do you disdain?"

Unexpectedly, Yamamoto spoke a long string of words, and it was obvious that his mentality was a little unstable.

Yamamoto could accept the hatred of the Chinese people towards him, but he could not accept any disdain or contempt towards him.

"If you don't know benevolence, love, loyalty and forgiveness, and don't know propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, how dare you call yourself a scholar? If you hold butcher knives in your hands, are violent and cruel, and kill innocent people, how dare you call yourself a soldier?

How is this different from animals?

So, I have great disdain for you!"

As the young comrade spoke, his stature became taller and his aura more majestic.

Li Yunlong stood behind the young man. To be honest, he couldn't quite understand what the young man was saying. It was just like the words in those old operas, babbling. But Li was sure of one thing, that the young man spoke with great momentum and could completely suppress Yamamoto on the opposite side.

Even though Yamamoto was using an electric horn, the sound was much louder than the young man's tin horn.

Moreover, the words spoken by this young man had a good sense of rhythm and were very powerful. Anyway, it sounded much more comfortable to Old Li than directly scolding Yamamoto as a bastard.

"Hahaha, you, teacher, are wrong."

Yamamoto Ikki gave two dry laughs through the loudspeaker, trying to hide the weakness in his words.

"You Japanese pirate, after you entered China, wasn't your blood the cause of the blood of innocent people all over the country? Aren't you the one who created the 300,000 innocent souls in Nanjing? Aren't you the one who made the countless mass graves in China?"

The young man was extremely angry and kept asking questions.

"Yes! But I remember your Chinese ancestors once said that a good weapon is an unknown tool, and a sage will only use it when he has no other choice.

There are times when even saints have to raise their butcher knife. It depends on who they are raising the butcher knife at and what they are going to do with it.

Although this is what the sages of your country said, one of the greatest advantages of our Yamato people is that we are good at learning from the strengths of others and never think we are superior or complacent.

Unlike some nations that are always complacent about their thousands of years of civilization and forever sleep in the old dreams of being a great empire in the past.

But they don’t know that the way of heaven is clear and change is constant.

A nation that only knows how to be conservative will be left behind by today's world trends.

It has already become discarded garbage.

I have a lot of blood on my hands, but it is garbage blood.

All I do is clear away the waste and the backwardness.

This is why war is a bad omen and sages use it only when they have no other choice.”

Yamamoto Ikki paused for a moment and continued, “So, your resistance is just an obstacle for the barbarians to resist the kingship, and a stumbling block for the advanced to eliminate the backward.

You are the obstacle to our empire's efforts to pacify the barbarians and promote the rule of the king.

Therefore, your best option is to give up resistance and integrate into our empire."

Hearing this, the young man showed disdain and even contempt on his face.

"It's true that a monk with a crooked mouth can't recite the true scriptures."

This one sentence made the entire independent regiment burst into laughter.

Although most of the soldiers in front did not understand what was said about "King's rule" and "expelling the barbarians", this proverb was easy to understand and made all the soldiers of the independent regiment laugh.

"Yamamoto, what does it mean to be advanced? What does it mean to be excellent? What does it mean to pacify the barbarians? What does it mean to promote the rule of the king?"

The young man did not give Yamamoto a chance to answer, and answered his own question: "Let me tell you, our great China has been established with etiquette and morality since ancient times. When has it ever been tyrannical and bullying? When has it ever relied on the strong to bully the weak?

You just said that you learned from China thousands of years ago.

Because we are more advanced and better than you.

Then let me ask you, at that time, when did our Chinese country ever sweep away you garbage, when did we ever eliminate you rubbish?

No! "

"We Chinese have nurtured you with education and cultivated you with etiquette. We have not regarded you as dogs and sheep to be bullied, oppressed or slaughtered at will because you are ignorant and crude.

Instead, we should open the country to the outside world, promote education, and let everyone learn all the essence! "

"You were originally just a small country, a barbaric and cold land, and only then did you have writing, etiquette, and learned to be a little bit human.

This is the kingly rule that our country of China promotes!"

"You can't even learn to be human, but your bestiality is deeply rooted. When the words of the saints come into your mouths, they become a cover for wantonly occupying other countries' territories, raping and plundering, and committing all kinds of evil."

"Yamamoto, open your eyes and take a good look. Our country is already littered with corpses and blood. Which of these things was not caused by you?

You are qualified to talk about advancement and kingly rule.

You are not worthy of being a human being!

I bother.

Damn Yamamoto Ikki!"

At the end of his speech, the young man couldn't help but spit on the ground.

Yamamoto: “….”

Yamamoto Ikki was scolded so much that he shut up. Oh my god, he hit a brick wall and was scolded to death by this young man from China.

Li Yunlong was stunned. This scene was beyond his understanding. He had never thought that one could curse so passionately and even leave the Japanese speechless.

Awesome, so awesome!

Thunderous applause broke out at the independent regiment's position.

Zhang Dabiao walked up to Li Yunlong and whispered, "Captain, the translator is already in position in the rear. Do you think we should launch an artillery attack?"

PS: This section pays tribute to Bloody Xiangxi. Mr. Wang Jinsong’s acting skills and dialogue skills are simply amazing.