Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Li Yunlong grinned and looked at the Japanese officers who were surrounded in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The independent regiment's current strength is mainly composed of new recruits, and the new soldiers are inevitably afraid of fighting with the Japanese with bayonets.

Although their independent regiment is now wealthy and there is no need for them to fight the Japanese with bayonets, Lin Tian is right, this is a manifestation of courage.

The courage to fight with the bayonet is the mark of a qualified soldier.

So, today he is going to use this Japanese soldier to give on-site teaching to the soldiers.

"You! You! Come out and fight me!" Li Yunlong pointed at the two colonels next to Kimitsu Masao and shouted insultingly.

"Bagaya road!"

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army commander dared to be so arrogant, the two Japanese colonels decided to make him pay the price for his arrogance.

The two men looked at each other, nodded, and swung their command knives to chop at Li Yunlong.

One of them stabbed Li Yunlong in the chest, while the other slashed at Li Yunlong's thigh. The attacks were quite sharp.

The recruits suddenly became nervous. If the commander was hit by a knife, he would be either dead or disabled.

"when!"

Li Yunlong reacted quickly and dodged to the side, avoiding the knife that was stabbing his chest. Then he chopped down with great force, knocking the command knife less than ten centimeters away from his thigh to the ground.

The Japanese soldier held his numb palm, his eyes full of shock.

The soldiers cried out in surprise and applauded, watching with wide eyes at seeing their captain being so brave.

"Ahhh!!"

The Japanese colonel on the other side continued to attack Li Yunlong while shouting, but Li Yunlong remained calm, turned around to avoid the Japanese's command knife, and elbowed him directly in the chin.

boom!

With a dull thud, the Japanese colonel fell to the ground holding his chin, his mouth full of blood.

At this time, another Japanese soldier had already picked up his knife, let out a strange cry, and slashed at Li Yunlong with a ferocious face.

"Hmph, the Japs are quite fierce!" Li Yunlong held the knife in both hands, with no intention of dodging, and slashed straight at the Japs' command knife.

There was a sound of metal colliding, and then with a snap, the Japanese command knife broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The Japanese colonel gasped, his scalp tingled, and his face was full of horror.

How can this be!

"what!"

The Japanese colonel looked at his broken sword and had not yet reacted when he heard a loud shout and Li Yunlong swung the sword towards his neck.

The Japanese colonel's eyes were filled with fear. He had no way to avoid it. He stayed where he was, the sword in his eyes getting closer and closer...

After one slash of the knife, a dog's head flew up and a column of blood shot up into the sky. The headless body of the Japanese colonel shook a few times before falling weakly to the ground.

And the dog's head just rolled down in front of Masao Kimitsu.

"Good! Good!"

"Captain is mighty!!"

"Good kill!!"

The soldiers stared at the scene in front of them in amazement. After a long time, they came to their senses and then burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

The other Japanese colonel who had just been knocked to the ground by Li Yunlong's elbow was already furious. He was very confident in his swordsmanship and thought he was just careless just now.

It just so happened that Li Yunlong's attention was not on him, and the Japanese colonel was quick-witted and rolled over to pick up his command knife that had fallen on the ground. With a strange cry, he jumped up and chopped at Li Yunlong's head.

"Captain, be careful!"

Zhang Dabiao quickly raised his gun and warned loudly, but before he could shoot, Li Yunlong dodged sideways, raised his sword high, and chopped it straight down with great force. The Japanese colonel screamed in pain, and his body was cut in half at the waist, leaving only some bones and flesh connected. He fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then he was motionless.

"Great! The captain is awesome!!"

Seeing this, the soldiers continued to cheer, it seemed that the Japanese were nothing special.

"how so?!"

"Duanmu Jun and Gaomu Jun's swordsmanship is among the best in the army, but they are still unable to defeat the commander of the Eighth Route Army when they are two against one..."

Kimitsu Masao murmured in horror.

No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't understand why his two men died so miserably when they were clearly in a sure-win situation.

The other Japanese officers had fear in their eyes and were swallowing their saliva frantically. They were also afraid of the tragic endings of Duanmu and Gaomu.

Even some Japanese officers' hands holding knives began to tremble, and they stepped back unconsciously.

"See? The Japs were also born by their parents. They can still be killed with one blow! The so-called swordsmanship of the Japs is bullshit. Old Li can kill two of them by himself!"

"What the hell is the Bushido spirit? I'm fighting for the Bushido!"

Li Yunlong laughed loudly, turned around and shouted to the soldiers behind him.

"Old Li, your idea is really good. I just observed that the soldiers are now eager to try. The Japanese's bayonet fighting skills are very advanced, and many recruits are still a little scared. If you do this, everyone will be bolder when they have to fight with the Japanese with bayonets in the future!" Zhao Gang also whispered in Li Yunlong's ear.

Originally, Zhao Gang wanted to stop Li Yunlong. After all, these Japanese officers had been surrounded, so he just wanted to capture them. Killing them would be a violation of discipline.

But Zhao Gang suddenly remembered what Lin Tian had told him before, that work should not be too rigid and should be flexible, so he gave up the idea.

As long as it is helpful to the combat effectiveness and psychological quality of the recruits, he will acquiesce.

"Haha, Lao Zhao, this is the first time you didn't stop me. Well done, you as an intellectual and I, a farmer, have got along well!" Li Yunlong praised.

"Hey! Commander, you are insulting our Imperial Locust Army and our Bushido spirit!"

"I! Kimitsu Masao wants to challenge you one-on-one. I will use the profound sword skills of the empire to make you apologize to the Locust Army for your behavior!"

At this time, Kimitsu Masao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

He could speak Chinese, so he naturally heard what Li Yunlong said just now. This was a naked insult to them and an insult to the Bushido spirit that he valued most.

"Okay, I've been wanting to meet you for a long time!"

"Everyone, watch how I chop off this devil's head!"

Li Yunlong spat into his palm and said excitedly.

Then the two of them took up their positions, ready for a duel.

"Come on, General! Make him pay the price!"

The Japanese officers naturally wanted to cheer for their superiors.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers behind him shouted loudly, crushing the Japanese with their momentum.

The roar of killing was like thunder, which made the Japanese soldiers feel heavy in their hearts.

"what!"

Kimitsu Masao couldn't stand this feeling of oppression, so he took the lead and used one hand to turn around and chop continuously, and the blade with a flashing cold light kept slashing towards Li Yunlong's waist and abdomen.

Li Yunlong continued to resist and finally took a step back to create distance.