Bright Sword: Starting from the Improved Grenade

Hulunbuir, Hailar Bunker Group.

"Brigade Commander, there are bunkers built by the Japanese ahead. How do we attack them?"

Zhang Dabiao pointed at the various bunkers ahead and said eagerly.

"Hit you on the head!"

Li Yunlong slapped Zhang Dabiao on the head and said, "Tell the engineering platoon to dig a defensive position, and the logistics regiment to cook!"

"oh oh!"

Zhang Dabiao touched his hit head and went down obediently to arrange meals for the troops.

Soon, smoke from cooking fires began to rise over the Hulunbuir grassland.

"Put more peppercorns and aniseed in the frying pan to bring out the aroma!"

The leader of the logistics regiment was running back and forth where the cooks were cooking, constantly reminding everyone to make the food fragrant.

Three hundred cooks stood in front of three hundred large iron pots, constantly stirring the spices in the pots.

After the aroma comes out, add pork, cabbage and vermicelli. Soon the aroma of pork stewed with cabbage floats across the grassland.

"Sigh~~"

Wei Dayong stood beside an iron pot and wiped his saliva: "Commander, this is too much. The pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew is ready."

"Captain Wei, stop looking! The brigade commander is calling you!"

Just when Wei Dayong wanted to taste the saltiness first, a communications soldier came over and urged him.

"I'm coming!"

Wei Dayong agreed, looked at the pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew in the pot reluctantly, and left with several people from Taoyuan Village.

"Report to the brigade commander, Wei Dayong has completed his reconnaissance mission and is here to report!"

Hearing the shout, Li Yunlong put down the telescope he was using to observe the bunker and looked at Wei Dayong: "How about it, can you sneak into the bunker opposite?"

"It's hard!"

Wei Dayong shook his head: "The bunkers on the opposite side are all separate and unconnected. The large and small bunkers are nested together and serve as each other's horns."

"There are barbed wire and minefields outside the bunkers. Even if we sneak into a bunker, we can only destroy it. It won't have much effect."

"But I guess the supplies in their bunker are very limited. If we destroy their supply, it won't be long before the Japanese in the bunker can't hold on."

"Without the small bunkers protecting it, it will be much easier to attack the big bunkers."

"Ok!"

Li Yunlong nodded happily. If not for anything else, just based on Wei Dayong's analysis, it can be said that his training was not in vain!

"Well done, let's go down and eat, Taoyuan Village stay!"

"Yes!"

Wei Dayong saluted, glanced at Taoyuan Murakami, and left with his men.

"Momozono Murakami!"

Li Yunlong looked at the loyal Japanese in front of him and said calmly, "Tell me what you think of this group of bunkers?"

"With our army's current strength, we can use the Taihang 122mm howitzer to eliminate the bunkers at a specific point."

"But there are 8000 permanent launch fortifications here, including large bunkers and medium-sized bunkers. If we use howitzers to clear all of them, it will be very costly."

"The best way is to lay siege while wearing down the defenders' confidence."

After saying that, Taoyuan Murakami lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Brigade Commander, I request to negotiate with the defenders and test their bottom line so as to implement the subsequent plan!"

"very good."

Li Yunlong was very satisfied with Taoyuan Murakami's awareness: "Go eat first, and after dinner you can represent the Eighth Route Army to negotiate with them!"

"Yes!"

Bunker outside Hailar.

"Baga, these Eighth Route Army soldiers are so mean. They sent people to watch us a month ago, and now they deliberately make delicious food to tempt us!"

A Japanese soldier sitting at the table cursed angrily.

"Captain Chuntian, stop talking and come and smell it!"

Near the shooting hole, several Japanese soldiers huddled there, smelling the fragrance in the air with an intoxicated look on their faces.

"What is this made of? Why does it smell so good?"

"As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was pork stewed with vermicelli. I ate it in a restaurant when I was in Shenyang. It was so delicious!"

"Hello!"

As several people were absorbed in smelling the fragrance, a head suddenly appeared at the shooting hole.

Taoyuan Murakami waved the white flag in his hand and said in Japanese: "I am here to negotiate!"

"Japanese?"

The Japanese soldiers in the bunker were also startled by the sudden appearance of Taoyuan Murakami.

However, the Japanese he spoke made everyone relax their vigilance. One of the Japanese soldiers asked, "You are Japanese? Why are you an envoy for the Chinese?"

"Haha, that's what the commander said!"

Taoyuan Murakami smiled faintly and said, "Now the entire Northeast belongs to the Eighth Route Army. What's so strange about me being an envoy?"

"What did you say!"

The Japanese soldiers in the bunker all changed their expressions. Captain Springfield, who had just been sitting at the table, rushed to the shooting hole and asked nervously.

"You mean, our Kwantung Army was defeated by the Eighth Route Army?"

"Is it weird?"

Taoyuan Murakami looked at the man and said, "You have all been trapped for almost a month!"

"Even the troops monitoring you have been replaced by two. What is the situation in the Northeast? Do you dare to say that you can't guess it yourself?"

Captain Springfield remained silent, and of course they had guessed it.

Both he and the defenders of the entire bunker group actually had the guess that the Northeast had been lost and the Kwantung Army had been defeated, but guesses are just guesses after all.

But now the news brought by this person turned their guess into reality!

"What are you here for?"

Captain Chuntian looked at Taoyuan Murakami unkindly and asked, "Will you help them persuade them to surrender?"

"Isn't it good to surrender?"

Taoyuan Murakami raised his eyebrows: "Look at yourselves, you have been staying in this small bunker for a month, eating and sleeping poorly, and you still have to worry about the sneak attack of the Eighth Route Army!"

"Now the Kwantung Army has fled to Korea and has left you alone. Don't you want to think about yourselves?"

"Think about it yourself. The top officials of the empire used a cheap stamp to transport you from Japan to China."

"You are left here to fight the brutal Eighth Route Army, but what about them?"

"Drinking red wine in a warm and comfortable room, watching beautiful geishas dancing, and what about you?"

"What did you get? The canned food of beef blood and mixed grains, or the military salary that has not been paid for a long time, or the precarious life!"

"By the way, have you heard about it?"

"When Koizumi Jiro of the 35th Division went to the comfort women station, he pointed out his sister!"

Listening to Taoyuan Murakami's speech, the Japanese soldiers in the bunker, including Captain Chuntian, all had red eyes and looked like they were about to cry.

"Captain Springfield, I'm worried about my mother."

A Japanese soldier looked at Captain Chuntian and sobbed, "She is a famous beauty in our village. I am worried..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Captain Chuntian waved his hands.

"Murakami-kun, follow me, we'll take him to see the division commander!"

Soon, Captain Haruta took Murakami, opened the back door of the bunker, crawled out, and saw Momozono Murakami standing next to the shooting hole.

"Don't you just want to see our division commander?"

Captain Chuntian said viciously: "Then follow me, I hope you won't be scared when the time comes!"

At the same time, as soon as Captain Springfield left the bunker, faint sobbing sounds were heard from inside the bunker.

Taoyuan Murakami also keenly noticed that there were cries coming from several bunkers near this bunker. Obviously they also heard what he had just said.

"It seems that things are going much more smoothly than I thought!"

Taoyuan Murakami thought secretly.