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

The young soldier's voice was so loud that Old Li almost trembled in fear on the spot.

"Kid, don't talk so loudly! What's the matter? Can you rescue a Japanese general for us this time?" Old Li didn't care.

Young comrades are short-sighted. Even if it was a Japanese general, he wouldn't be so excited, right? Besides, our old Li killed a Japanese lieutenant general with his own hands and didn't say anything. Why is he so excited?

"Captain! It really is a Japanese general, and a great Japanese general! It is the uncle of the Japanese locust, Prince Higashikuni Naruhiko!"

The young warrior said excitedly.

"Fuck!"

Old Li blurted out his professional catchphrase and jumped up from his chair, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The young soldier saw his captain's reaction and dared not say anything, but silently said in his heart: "Captain, captain, you just told me not to be so startled, but now you are the one who is startled."

To be honest, in Lao Li's expectation, the Japanese prince had actually escaped from Taiyuan City, and might have already fallen into the pocket of the brigade commander. But he did not expect that the Japanese prince was actually in the net he had just caught?

This situation made Li Yunlong wonder if he was too lucky.

He walked up to the pale-faced, panting Japanese soldier and indeed found several flaws that he had missed before. This Japanese soldier was obviously about fifty years old, but he was still wearing the clothes of an ordinary soldier.

At this juncture, the Japanese army's manpower is not yet tight and there is no need to mobilize Japanese soldiers over the age of 50 to come to the Chinese battlefield. This is obviously very suspicious.

Old Li didn't say anything directly, but just stared at the devil, trying to find some trace of the devil prince on its face.

"I am not good at running."

Prince Higashikuni Naruhiko supported his knees, and when his complexion looked a little better, he spoke to Li Yunlong.

The soldier from the independent regiment next to him translated this sentence to Li Yunlong.

Old Li raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not good at running? I saw you run quite fast after changing into the uniform of a Japanese soldier."

Old Li didn't tolerate it at all and started to mock it directly.

When the devil prince heard this, his face instantly turned dark. He wanted to refute but he had no way to refute because what he had done was indeed too shameful.

Running away secretly, but not running away yet.

"Running away in soldier's clothes, is this the demeanor of you Japanese locust soldiers? Is this the so-called locust spirit of you Japanese? Is this the so-called bushido spirit of you Japanese?

Or are these all made up by you to deceive these ordinary devils under your command?"

Lao Li had a vicious tongue. He tore off all the camouflage on the Japanese prince without showing any mercy, leaving it standing in front of Lao Li covered in blood.

Every word touches my heart.

Prince Higashikuni Naruhiko was choked by Lao Li's retort and was speechless.

After a pause, the Guizi Prince said, "I have heard that Captain Li Yunlong is very brave in battle, but I didn't expect that he only relied on advanced equipment and a bit of guerrilla warfare.

When our locust army was passing through the city gate, Captain Li almost single-handedly launched a surprise attack from behind our troops.

All of our equipment has not yet been deployed, so your victory is unfair."

Prince Higashikuni Naruhiko tried to make amends by force, hoping to gain some advantage with words, at least to make him feel better.

But how could Lao Li spoil it?

"Did my independent regiment defeat you with our equipment?"

Old Li rolled his eyes on the spot.

"You little devils came to our country to burn, kill and loot. Which one of you didn't rely on your better equipment than us? Now you tell me that our independent regiment can bully you because of its equipment?

Who gave you the face? "

Li Yunlong started to curse the Japanese Prince Asaka Naruhiko and spit all over his face.

"Also, you said that I, Li Yunlong, have guerrilla skills. You damn well better tell me, are you captured by me now?

You're still talking about my guerrilla tactics, do you believe I'll slap you in the face?"

Old Li became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and he almost slapped the Japanese prince in the face.

"You son of a bitch, you still say that the equipment is not deployed. You are not convinced. Go, find this devil one of their shabby Type 56 rifles. I want to use my Type submachine gun to compete with it.

Let’s see which is faster, this damn gun or my gun?

Damn, it's all because of him!"

Old Li was extremely excited. He raised the Type 56 submachine gun in his hand and was ready to duel with the Japanese prince.

Previously, Chu Yunfei used a Gatling gun to beat the traitor Qian Bojun into pieces with his own hands. Now, I, Li Yunlong, will use the Type 56 submachine gun to beat the Japanese into a sieve. I must not fall behind.

This damn desire to win.

The Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan standing aside could hardly hold back his laughter. He, as the commander of the regiment, insisted on using the Type 56 assault rifle to bully this Japanese soldier and had to fight with him.

It was you, you damn Japanese, who said that I had the equipment advantage. I just used my equipment advantage to bully you, so what's wrong with that?

Not convinced?

If you don’t agree, just keep it to yourself!

When the soldiers of the Second Battalion finally took out a captured Type 38 rifle, loaded it with bullets and handed it to the Japanese prince, the Japanese prince swallowed hard and did not dare to take the Type 38 rifle in public.

The devil prince moved his lips for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence: "Now is no longer the time to rely on personal force to fight bravely. Duel is something that only barbarians do."

After understanding what the Japanese said, Lao Li laughed out loud. This Japanese was really interesting. He was cowardly but he made so many excuses for himself.

It seems that even this prince, who represents the most noble bloodline of the devils, is a piece of trash and is not worthy of being on the stage.

Whether it was a fight on the battlefield, a verbal fight, or a fight of personal bravery, this devil prince lost them all, and lost completely.

At this time, the Japanese prince was like a defeated rooster, with his head hanging.

After a while, he mumbled a lot of words in a weak voice. The soldier of the independent regiment who was in charge of translation looked very strange after hearing what he said.

Li Yunlong was a little confused: "What is this old devil saying?"

The soldier in charge of translation said with a strange look on his face: "Captain, the Japanese prince said that according to the Geneva Convention, we should treat prisoners well."

Snapped!

After hearing this, Old Li said nothing and directly whipped the Japanese prince in the face with a horsewhip.

Old Li, who had always resisted hitting people in the face, finally couldn't help it anymore. Does this little Japanese have any shame?

Even if it was time for the brigade commander and the commander to hold him accountable, Li Yunlong would still give this old devil a good lesson.

It was not enough to just whip him with a horsewhip. Li Yunlong kicked the Japanese soldier in the chest. With a crackling sound, two of his ribs were broken.

Pooh!

Li Yunlong spat in the Japanese prince's face.

"Bah, you are still talking to me about the Geneva Convention? When did you bastards ever join this convention? When did you ever abide by this convention?

Why the hell don't you make a pact with the hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Nanjing and the soldiers who have laid down their arms?

Why don't you tell the Chinese soldiers and civilians who have died innocently over the years about the Geneva Convention? "

Old Li immediately cursed angrily. Not feeling relieved yet, he whipped Prince Higashikuni Naruhiko in the face again. The two whip marks left the Japanese prince's skin torn and flesh exposed, forming a huge fork.