Bright Sword: Starting from the Improved Grenade

In the back hall of the repair shop, Zhao Tianyang was hiding in a kitchen, sticking his head out, looking at the central door expectantly.

He had originally planned to escape through the back door, but when he arrived at the back door, he found that several soldiers in gray uniforms were guarding it.

Those soldiers were very alert and aimed their guns at the slightest sign of movement, so Zhao Tianyang had no chance to escape.

However, the good news was that judging from their military uniforms, these people should be the Eighth Route Army. But to be on the safe side he decided to observe and see whether those people were indeed the Eighth Route Army.

After a while, after noticing that these soldiers did not loot indiscriminately like bandits, Zhao Tianyang felt a little more confident and took the initiative to approach them.

Soon after raising his hand to explain the situation, he was brought before someone he was quite familiar with.

"You said you were a technician at this repair shop?"

Li Yunlong looked at the handsome and bookish man in front of him and asked with interest.

"Yes, I am a graduate of the School of Engineering at Shanxi University this year. I was assigned here for an internship. I didn't expect something like this to happen not long after I arrived."

Zhao Tianyang nodded. From his memory, he learned that he was not only a college student at Shanxi University, but also the son of a landlord in Sichuan.

Originally, he could have lived a life that was enough to hang street lights, but unfortunately, his family was targeted by the warlords.

As a result, his entire family died, and he, the only child, took some savings and ran to Shanxi, where he worked hard and was admitted to Shanxi University, ready to show his ability to benefit young and poor people.

"College student, engineering college!"

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up and he immediately became enthusiastic.

"Oh, look at what Yan Laoxi did. He didn't even cherish the college students and almost got killed by the bandits."

Then he took Zhao Tianyang's hand and said, "Your name is Zhao Tianyang, right? From now on, I will call you Tianyang. Don't worry, I am different from Yan Laoxi. I will definitely protect you well in the future."

"???"

There were so many questions that Zhao Tianyang didn't know where to start.

"Um...are you from the Eighth Route Army?"

"Yes."

Seeing that Zhao Tianyang seemed to have something to say, Li Yunlong immediately said, "If you have any questions, talk about it while you walk. The Japanese are coming soon."

"alright."

Zhao Tianyang nodded, as he also wanted to follow Li Yunlong.

Although life for the Eighth Route Army was difficult during this period, given his background, the best he could have done in the National Army was to be a top-notch soldier.

"Good good."

Li Yunlong smiled happily, quickly told everyone to take whatever they could, and then quickly left the repair shop.

............

"Captain Li, where are we going?"

On the way, Zhao Tianyang was sitting on a cart and asked a little embarrassedly.

The entire regiment walked, and he was the only one sitting on the cart. There was nothing he could do because Li Yunlong was too enthusiastic and insisted on letting him sit on the cart, saying that college students are precious and cannot endure hardship.

This also made Zhao Tianyang certain that Li Yunlong definitely had something to ask him, and it was very likely that he was interested in him.

"Hey, why call me Captain Li? Today we are in trouble together. How about you call me Lao Li and I call you Brother?"

Li Yunlong laughed it off.

"Okay, but Lao Li, you haven't told me yet, where are we going?"

Li Yunlong's aggressive attitude made Zhao Tianyang completely certain of his thoughts.

"This, this..."

Li Yunlong hesitated for a moment, considered it carefully, and then slowly said: "Brother Tianyang, you should know that the Japanese have already entered Shanxi."

Zhao Tianyang was stunned: "I know, we are in a hurry to escape because the Japanese are coming soon."

"That's good to know. So now all the towns in Shanxi are unsafe. This time we have to evacuate to the countryside. Although the conditions in the countryside are not as good as those in the towns, at least it is safer."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Tianyang nervously. He knew that these delicate-skinned and tender college students could not endure hardships, but the plan in his mind could not do without Zhao Tianyang, a college student.

"Yeah, that's right."

Zhao Tianyang agreed at first, then looked at the nervous Li Yunlong with a bit of amusement: "Are you afraid that I can't endure the hardship?"

"Hehe, no, no, I can tell at first glance that Brother Tianyang is different from those pale-faced college students."

Li Yunlong waved his hands and felt relaxed. Although he could use force to tie Zhao Tianyang up and take him to the countryside, forced action is never as good as voluntary action.

"That's good. You know, I also fled all the way from Sichuan. I've suffered a lot and experienced a lot. It's just going to the countryside. It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Li Yunlong was stunned: "You have escaped from the wilderness?"

"Ah, I have no choice."

Then Zhao Tianyang told his tragic experience.

"Oh, I used to be a rich young man who had everything he wanted."

Zhao Tianyang sighed at the fickleness of fate.

Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and immediately replied, "This warlord is too outrageous. Don't worry, brother Tianyang, I will help you get revenge when I have the chance."

"just you?"

Zhao Tianyang looked at the paint-chipped "box gun" on his waist and the "old sleeve" carried by the soldier next to him and smiled. He said nothing, but it seemed as if he said something.

"Our equipment is a little lacking, but now is now and the future is the future. As long as you help us make weapons, we can help you get revenge in the future."

Li Yunlong spoke confidently, as if everything was for Zhao Tianyang.

"Making weapons."

Zhao Tianyang seemed to be thinking about something. It was not impossible. Although the conditions were simple, he still understood the principle that if you are rich, you can use Rheinmetall, and if you are poor, you can use Laiyang Steel Pipe.

"Of course I can, but under the current conditions, the most I can do is make you some hand grenades and rub a few Hanyang-made ones."

"That's ok!"

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up: "I don't have high requirements, as long as I can use it."

Li Yunlong knew that although he could only make grenades and hand-made rifles now, there was still a future.

He believed that with his abilities, as long as he had weapons, he could snatch supplies from the Japanese.

Then he used these materials to make weapons, and the cycle continued over and over again. He couldn't even imagine how good his equipment would be in the future.