Bright Sword: Starting from the Improved Grenade

October 1937, Shanxi, Taiyuan suburbs, Renshen Third Factory, subordinate to the Third Machinery Repair Shop.

"Hurry up, the devils are coming soon."

Director Ma Moming anxiously urged his employees.

As the inner Great Wall defense line built by Yan Laoxi was breached, the Japanese army headed straight for Taiyuan.

Only then did Yan Laoxi remember that there were still many arsenals in the suburbs that had not been evacuated, so an urgent telegram was sent to all the arsenals and repair shops in the suburbs.

Due to the tight time schedule, heavy tasks, and limited transportation capacity, many unimportant repair shops were directly abandoned, including the one where Ma Moming was.

But it was obvious that Ma Moming didn't want to wait for death. Looking at the employees who were busy with their work, Ma Mo became more anxious.

"The director can't find any extra carts. All the cars, carriages, and carts nearby have been requisitioned by the military factories."

At this time, a man with sweat all over his forehead hurriedly ran to Ma Moming and preached anxiously.

"Oh shit!!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Moming cursed angrily, and it was unclear whether he was cursing Yan Laoxi's stupidity or the Japanese army that invaded Shanxi.

"What should we do now, Director?"

The man next to him wiped the sweat from his head and asked the angry director with gritted teeth.

"How to do?"

Ma Moming shouted angrily: "What else can we do? Tell them to put down all the large machines and only take the light ones."

"oh oh."

The man nodded repeatedly: "I'll go inform everyone now."

As Ma Moming's order was conveyed, the workers who had just been struggling to dismantle the large machine immediately put down their wrenches and turned around to look for machines that could be taken away by manpower.

"Zhao Tianyang, why are you still standing there? Come and help me."

In front of a six-foot-trolley, a man wearing glasses shouted to Zhao Tianyang who was standing in a daze.

"Oh, good."

Zhao Tianyang nodded and quickly raised his hand to help lift the six-foot Yuanche.

Looking at the busy people around him, Zhao Tianyang was a little confused. He couldn't understand how he could have traveled through time while walking.

He even traveled back to the most difficult period of the War of Resistance. With his weak arms and legs, what use can he be?

"boom........"

Just when Zhao Tianyang was falling into melancholy, he heard a loud "bang" and the door of the repair shop was blown open.

Ma Weiming, who had just been directing everyone at the gate, was knocked to the ground by the shock wave.

Looking at Ma Moming spitting blood, Zhao Tianyang knew that this boss he had just met was probably seriously injured.

"Kill them all!"

At this moment, a cold command came from the smoke produced by the explosion.

Before everyone could come to their senses, a group of men holding old rifles and shotguns, wearing various coarse clothes, looking like bandits, rushed out from the smoke.

It seemed as if they had discussed it beforehand. When they saw the stunned crowd, they raised their guns and started shooting without saying a word. More than a dozen employees of the repair shop who were unable to react in time fell down immediately.

“Kill…kill…kill people!!”

The terrified shouts woke everyone up, and immediately the employees of the repair shop began to flee in all directions like headless flies.

"Run!"

"Help, help!"

A sturdy man with a dark face, thick neck and a face full of flesh looked at the panicked crowd and smiled cruelly: "Chase them, don't leave any of them alive."

"Hey hey hey..."

“Kill…”

At the sturdy man's command, the bandits chased after him with guns in hand and strange smiles, shooting as they ran.

Along with the continuous sound of "bang bang", corpses with blood flowing and eyes open kept appearing in the originally tidy repair shop.

At this time, on a dirt road not far from the repair shop, a group of soldiers in gray uniforms were marching.

One of the men grinned as he heard the faint sound of gunfire not far away.

"Hahaha, I finally got the chance. Zhang Dabiao, gather the troops for me."

"Yes, Captain."

A strong man started running quickly.

Soon, the Eighth Route Army, which had just been in marching formation, gathered in an open space nearby, and then Zhang Dabiao came to Li Yunlong.

"Report to the commander, the first battalion has assembled."

"very good."

Li Yunlong came to the front of the team and said: "Move quickly to the target where the gunfire was heard. The first company commander will lead his men to investigate first."

"Yes."

The company commander led more than a dozen soldiers and leaped out, running quickly towards the direction of the gunshots, while the remaining soldiers followed closely behind the company, maintaining a distance of 100 meters.

"Captain, are we disobeying orders? The brigade commander asked us to break out in different directions. Now there is only one battalion left with you. If something goes wrong..."

At this time, Zhang Dabiao quickly came to Li Yunlong and asked carefully.

"What happened?"

Li Yunlong had a fierce face and said nonchalantly: "I am used to the hail of bullets. The bullets all avoid me. If anything happens to you, nothing will happen to me."

"Besides, how can I be considered as disobeying orders if I go to see what happened to my fellow villagers? Breaking out in different directions doesn't mean you have to stand by and watch them die."

"Oh."

Zhang Dabiao rubbed his head and agreed honestly: "The captain is right."

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"What's going on inside?"

After a moment, Li Yunlong looked at the repair shop not far away which had begun to become quiet, and asked the company commander who had returned to report.

"Captain, this place must have been attacked by bandits, and there are dead bodies everywhere in the hall.

There are four bandits standing guard at the gate, and there are about fifty bandits inside carrying some guns and machines. "

"Ah."

After listening to this, Li Yunlong nodded and gave the order: "Order the first and third companies to charge head-on, and the second company to surround the compound. Remember to fight quickly and decisively."

"Yes."

The soldiers surrounding Li Yunlong immediately responded in a low voice.

Looking at these determined soldiers, Li Yunlong added with a smile: "Everyone, I have already found out that this area is all Yan Laoxi's repair shop."

"There are not only repaired rifles in there, but also tools for making and repairing guns. As long as we get them, we won't be short of guns in the future."

"Great, Captain. Give the order quickly."

"Yes, Captain, give the order."

The soldiers' eyes lit up when they heard Li Yunlong's words, and they urged him again and again.

"Okay, take action."

Li Yunlong said in a low voice.