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

Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, headquarters of the 358th Regiment.

"Commander, the forward observation post just sent in information that the Japanese's Zhengtai Line encountered a fierce attack, and their special train was blown up by more than five tons of explosives."

"Is this really true?" Chu Yunfei asked as he slowly put on his gloves and tightened his blue military coat.

"Commander, it's absolutely true. Now the Japanese in several counties around us have taken action. It can be said that the whole situation is on the verge of breaking out." Chief of Staff Fang reported.

"Have you figured out which unit did this?" Chu Yunfei frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Commander, this matter has happened suddenly and there is no accurate information yet." Chief of Staff Fang reported.

After a pause, Chief of Staff Fang added: "If we only look at the defense zone, we and the Eighth Route Army are the most likely."

"Eighth Route Army? How could the Eighth Route Army with just those few broken guns cause such a big noise?" Chu Yunfei raised his eyebrows, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Chief of Staff Fang nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with the regimental commander's opinion.

As the two were pondering, the telegraph signalman came over with a telegram: "Report to the commander, there is an urgent message from the higher-ups."

Ok?

Chu Yunfei took the telegram and was stunned.

This was actually a commendation order from Nanjing, and it specifically named him as the commander of the 358th Regiment?

After watching for a long time, Chu Yunfei finally understood that President Jiang was giving the credit of destroying the Japanese train to the 358th Regiment of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

Even though Chu Yunfei was a very well-mannered person, he was still a little confused. Everyone in our 358th Regiment was staying in the barracks at the base, so how could we have such a huge credit?

When people sit at home, pots come from heaven?

Chu Yunfei, who was on the front line, knew that President Jiang's faction had been infiltrated like a sieve. It was possible that this thing was not a commendation but a death warrant.

If the Japanese got this news, even if they didn't do this, they would most likely think that they did it.

At this juncture, being targeted by those crazy devils would definitely mean a fight to the death.

Chu Yunfei secretly said that this was not good.

"Staff Officer Fang, pass on my order. All soldiers of the 358th Regiment will enter the first-level combat state and be ready to face the enemy's counterattack at any time.

Talk about rewards.

Let’s talk about it after I, Chu, win this battle.”

Chu Yunfei threw down his coat and strode out the door. Now he had to face the revenge of the Japanese devils together with his army.

......

Yu Ye and Li Yunlong had no idea that what they had done would cause such a huge chain reaction, and they never thought that Chu Yunfei would be implicated and suffer a loss.

They broke up the team of more than a thousand people into small groups, crossed mountains and ridges through various shortcuts, and returned to Yangcun with rich spoils.

It was just getting dark when we left, and it was already bright when we came back.

According to Yu Ye's request, all the items brought back were stored in a nearby cave that had been found in advance, and were not brought back to the base.

And this cave is the arsenal that Yu Ye had planned in advance.

The cave is seven or eight meters high and several dozen meters deep, with several small holes connected to the big cave. With just a little renovation, it can become an excellent cave factory.

Although Yu Ye didn't sleep the whole night, when he touched these devices, he felt as refreshed as if he had eaten cold watermelon in the hot summer.

Even after running dozens of miles on mountain roads, all the fatigue disappeared in an instant when I touched these devices.

These machine tools have been dismantled into pieces for ease of moving, but in the eyes of the industry, these machine tools are so sexy.

This is the aesthetic sense that is unique to engineering students.

I have to say that the harvest this time was huge. I got a complete set of basic metal processing equipment.

Even if they are not assembled, Yu Ye can still tell you the parameters and skills of these machine tools by heart.

The parameters of these machine tools are definitely not top-notch. To the top mechanical design masters of Yu Ye's generation, these things are simply junk or antiques.

Moreover, even in the era in which Li Yunlong lived, the performance and precision were far from being the best in the world, and at most it was a second- or third-rate product.

But, that's enough.

Yu Ye had enough confidence that he could use these things to give the Japanese a little shock.

Ding.

A crisp sound of metal collision rang in Yu Ye's ears. Yu Ye looked in the direction of the sound and his eyes straightened instantly. It turned out to be the lead screw of a three-axis machine tool.

Damn it?

Yu Ye didn't expect that there was such equipment here.

Although it is an old-fashioned thing, the Americans invented the three-axis lathe as early as 1873, but for China, which had a weak industry at that time, it was a good thing.

Some of the flowers are finally playable.

Yu Ye took a closer look and found that it was actually an automatic three-axis lathe driven by an electric motor.

He almost jumped up, this was like he had found a treasure.

Although there is no electricity now, is this a difficult thing for Yu Ye who already has so many devices?

Also, where the hell is this?

This is in Jin!

It's a place where you can dig up coal with just two shovels.

Is it really that difficult to build a small thermal power plant?

Moreover, Yu Ye also found a steam engine that was disassembled into seventeen pieces in the pile of junk. This was an item that could be used to power these lathes.

Looking at the steam engine that had been pieced together into some shape, he was a little dazed. After all, he was a person who had experienced the Fourth Industrial Revolution. He did not expect that he would have to use the main model of the First Industrial Revolution to create a future for China's military industry.

It seems a bit magical just thinking about it, and it’s very incredible.

Yu Ye held the metal rod that fell from the dismantled three-axis machine tool, looking as if he had a sword in his hand and the world was his own.

Not caring whether there were broken parts all over the floor, or even whether these parts hurt, Yu Ye hugged his steel pole and fell into a deep sleep.

He had a dream, in which he used these things to make a Chinese nuclear bomb, which exploded wantonly on the Japanese homeland.

Under the flames of tens of millions of degrees, there is no innocent soul.