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

Snapped!

A 6.5mm bullet grazed Yu Ye's ear and hit the half-collapsed earth wall of the deserted village, stirring up a cloud of dust.

what's the situation?

Yu Ye himself was a little confused. As a top military expert, he had just signed the Nantianmen Technical Acceptance Report. How did he suddenly come to this place?

Where is this?

There was also a bullet flying past my ear. Could it be that all my security was penetrated?

Before he could react, a soldier in a gray military uniform yelled at him, "You student, have you become stupid from studying? Don't you know how to dodge the enemy's bullets?"

Yu Ye didn't bother to respond to the soldier. He tried hard to digest the massive amount of information that suddenly flooded into his mind. He actually traveled to the world of Bright Sword.

I am now a graduate of Southwest Associated University and was preparing to go to Peking, but I didn't expect to meet the Japanese here.

Before he could say anything, Yu Ye looked up and saw that there were three people behind the earth wall.

The leader was a man in his twenties, with a square face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. Although he was wearing a military uniform, he couldn't hide his scholarly air.

It was Zhao Gang.

The other person was also wearing a dusty gray military uniform. He was very thin and looked to be only in his teens.

The last person was unconscious and was wearing a yellow military uniform. If I was not mistaken, he should be the monk Wei Dayong.

Hey, hey, hey.

Several people lay behind the earth wall, listening to the dense gunfire from the Japs. Judging from the firepower configuration, there must be at least one squad, about 13 people.

With the monk currently offline, Yu Ye felt that given his situation, there would be only one outcome, oh no, two.

Either they all died or were captured.

Yu Ye couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the cruel methods the Japanese used against prisoners of war.

When Yu Ye was distracted, he felt like someone pushed him.

"Student, come in quickly and protect yourself..."

The sound of a bullet breaking through the air was heard, and it went straight into the soldier's collarbone and exited from the back of his neck, leaving a huge bloody hole suddenly on his neck.

The blood spurting out from the soldier's carotid artery sprayed directly onto the earth wall, and then dripped onto Yu Ye's face.

Even in the freezing weather, it's still a bit warm.

Yu Ye woke up as if from a dream, and subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"You have...knowledge..., you are...more useful...than...me..., you must...beat..."

Before he could finish his words, the soldier fell on Yu Ye with his neck twisted at a horrifying angle.

This was the first time Yu Ye experienced death so closely.

For Yu Ye, who grew up in a peaceful era, the impact of death was so severe and direct.

He didn't even know the soldier's name.

"Classmate, come here quickly." Zhao Gang was quick-witted and dragged Yu Ye behind the earth wall.

It was not until this time that Yu Ye woke up from his dream and truly realized that he had really arrived in the war era and was facing an extremely dangerous situation.

In the current situation, only Zhao Gang and the thin soldier next to him are capable of fighting. I can barely fire two shots. How can I defeat 13 Japanese devils?

Not to mention that the monk is unconscious now, even if he is still awake, he may not be able to handle it.

boom!

Zhao Gang decisively took the rifle from the soldier who had just died, loaded the rifle, and fired steadily without any hesitation.

Yu Ye lowered his head and looked through the angle between the earth wall and the ground, and saw a Japanese soldier being shot in the head.

simply!

The Japanese soldiers who were preparing to surround and capture several people alive did not expect that these soldiers had such strong combat effectiveness. They instantly became cautious and found shelter to hide.

The gunfire stopped for a moment.

Zhao Gang remained calm in the face of danger, and said to Yu Ye and the young soldier in a steady voice: "Don't worry, we have already reached the defense zone of the independent regiment, and the independent regiment must know that we have been in conflict with the Japanese.

If we delay long enough, someone will come to rescue us."

Yu Ye nodded. He had complete faith in Zhao Gang's judgment.

At this time, all he could do was to press down his body and slowly pull the body of the soldier who had just died back from the high earth wall to avoid being exposed to the enemy's shooting range.

Yu Ye felt a little depressed.

Originally, Zhao Gang would have taken up his post safely, and this soldier would not have died.

It didn't take long for Ye to feel uncomfortable, as they all heard bursts of gunfire coming from the distance.

The gunshots were very chaotic, and there were even some muffled sounds unique to black powder guns. It was obvious that these gunshots came from a variety of weapons.

Yu Ye and his companions were very excited. They knew that someone was coming to rescue them.

With the help of reinforcements, the Japanese team of 12 people was finally wiped out on the spot after struggling for a while.

After making sure that all the Japanese were dead, a 1.8-meter-tall man with a dark face like an iron tower handed the Czech light machine gun in his hand to the soldier beside him and came in front of the few people.

"Report to the political commissar, the commander of the first battalion of the independent regiment, Zhang Dabiao, has come to support us on the orders of the regiment commander. Please give us your instructions!"

Yu Ye saw what Zhang Dabiao did just now. It was obvious that he attached great importance to the Czech ZB26 light machine gun, otherwise he would not have handed it to someone around him so solemnly.

"Thank you Captain Zhang for coming to support me. I am Zhao Gang. How are your casualties?" Zhao Gang returned the salute and asked with concern.

"Report to the political commissar, in the battle just now, our battalion suffered 6 deaths, 3 serious injuries, and 12 minor injuries. However, we killed devils, it was worth it!"

Zhang Dabiao responded simply that the current casualties were within expectations.

Zhao Gang's face darkened, but he didn't say anything: "Make arrangements for the wounded and go to the base together."

Yu Ye listened carefully to the conversation between the two people, and from the reactions of other people around him, he could tell that most people were very satisfied with the results and casualty ratio.

Yu Ye sighed. As expected, the actual situation of this war was still very serious. It was definitely not as easy as in some anti-Japanese dramas.

The Japanese's logistics, equipment and training are far beyond the average level of our soldiers.

In frontal warfare, the casualty ratio between our army and the Japanese often reached an astonishing 5:1. Generally, a 3:1 record on the frontal battlefield could be considered a victory.

Moreover, at this time in 1940, the Japanese were at their strongest, while our combat effectiveness was gradually declining due to factors such as expansion.

It is not easy to achieve such a result today.

Yu Ye glanced at the ZB26 Czech light machine gun held tightly in the hands of the soldier next to Zhang Dabiao, and felt a little blocked in his heart.

In this war, we were using our flesh and blood to resist the Japanese's steel torrent.

It's completely industrial Japan beating agricultural China.

With this generation gap, we are completely resisting with the lives of our soldiers.

Yu Ye wiped his face, and the coagulated blood soaked his face.

He spread out his hands, and in the gradually darkening light, the bloodstains were glaringly red.

......

Not long after the team turned around and walked a few miles, they encountered other troops of the independent regiment who were fully armed.

There were shadows everywhere, at least several hundred people, led by one person, and they were quickly rushing towards Yu Ye and others.

It was none other than Li Yunlong, the leader of the independent regiment.

"Political Commissar Zhao, I'm Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment. I heard that you guys had a fight with the Japanese, so I arranged for the head of the first battalion, Zhang Dabiao, to come to the rescue, and I'll follow up with the second and third battalions.

Not too late, right? "

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang with a stern face, his expression unrecognisable.

"Thank you, Captain Li, the rescue was very timely."

After hearing this, Li Yunlong stopped talking to Zhao Gang and went straight to the simple stretcher carried by the team to check the condition of the wounded one by one.

When seeing the bodies of three seriously injured soldiers and six fallen soldiers, Li Yunlong's face instantly darkened and his eyes were filled with unconcealable sadness.

Li Yunlong waved his hand and turned around and left with his team.

When he passed by Zhao Gang and Yu Ye, he whispered angrily: "Damn it, for two pale-faced scholars, so many of my soldiers were sacrificed."

Yu Ye pursed his lips, seeming to want to say something but stopped himself.