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

Chu Yunfei wanted to say something but was interrupted by Zhang Dabiao's report.

"Captain, we've caught a big fish with this net!" Zhang Dabiao was so excited that he was almost bursting with joy.

Li Yunlong was already angry, and seeing the battalion commander so happy, he was furious: "Why are you so excited? It's like you've eaten bee shit!"

"Captain, we are really in trouble this time!" Zhang Dabiao was so excited that he didn't care about what made his leader unhappy.

Li Yunlong: “…”

Looking at Li Yunlong with his brows furrowed like a bitter gourd, Yu Ye almost couldn't help laughing.

"Tell me, Zhang Dabiao, what's going on?"

"Captain, what do you think this is?"

Zhang Dabiao handed a still hot military knife to Li Yunlong. When Li Yunlong took it and looked at it, his face changed drastically.

Oh, what a guy!

It turned out to be a general's command sword!

Could it be that he killed a general?

"Come on, let's go take a look."

After saying that, Li Yunlong stood up from the ambush position and walked towards the battlefield.

Chu Yunfei and Yu Ye also followed behind Li Yunlong.

At this time, the battlefield had basically come to an end due to the existence of the fierce thermite bombs, and there were still a small group of Japanese soldiers who used armored vehicles as cover to resist stubbornly.

This small group of Japanese soldiers had escaped from the armored vehicle whose doors had not yet been melted, but they didn't expect that they had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den.

Li Yunlong walked up to the group of Japanese soldiers holding the general's sword and asked, "Whose sword is this?"

No one understood Chinese and couldn't understand what Li Yunlong was saying.

However, Yu Ye clearly saw fear in the eyes of these devils. Apparently, this was the sword of their senior commander.

That's enough.

"Old Li, why the hell are we still wasting our time talking to these Japs?" After saying this, Yu Ye snatched the Czech light machine gun from Zhang Dabiao.

Li Yunlong's scalp went numb when he heard this. What the hell was this little ancestor going to do?

Zhang Dabiao: “….”

Zhang Dabiao felt the sudden disappearance of weight in his hands. He was a little confused. Why the hell was it coming?

Instantly, Czech's brisk voice rang out in the venue.

Until they died, the devils' eyes were wide open: "Aren't you holding big knives and blades just to duel with us?

Why the hell did he suddenly start shooting?

Why don't you have martial ethics?"

Yu Ye quickly used up a burst of bullets from the Czech light machine gun, and he stuffed the light machine gun back into Zhang Dabiao's hands: "Dabiao, didn't you see that one of the Japanese soldiers had already pulled out his pistol?

Why are you so careless? If I hadn't acted decisively, what would have happened if that little Japanese soldier had hurt the regiment commander or Commander Chu?

Can you bear this responsibility?"

Zhang Dabiao, a tough guy, had his brows twisted into knots: "......"

In the end he said nothing, what the hell is this?

"Old Yu, you can't do this." Li Yunlong prided himself on being bold and reckless, but when he saw the pale-faced scholar in front of him, he felt like a child who had never seen the world.

Yu Ye clapped his hands nonchalantly: "How wonderful it is, the world is peaceful now."

Chu Yunfei saw all of this. After this, the way he looked at Mr. Yu changed. He saw that he was a decisive scholar.

People with a strong murderous nature are all evil.

After all, making weapons to kill people and using weapons to kill people with your own hands are two completely different concepts.

Seeing that it was impossible to get any useful information, Li Yunlong immediately gave the order to simply clean up the battlefield and then quickly evacuate.

After all, the person is dead, who the hell can I ask?

I have killed such an important figure of the Japanese. The Japanese will be furious. There will definitely be the most crazy revenge later. I absolutely cannot stay here.

Fight quickly, decide quickly, leave quickly.

Yu Ye walked around the burned tanks and armored vehicles, enduring the unpleasant familiar smell, his heart full of regret.

Although one tank exploded, the others were fine. Except for some armor, the main structures of other armored vehicles were still usable.

If we can get it back and repair it, we can start training the independent regiment's iron torrent in advance.

In this way, Sun Desheng won't go crazy studying academic subjects every day, and he can get started with practical training in advance.

It's just a pity that this battle was at most a raid, and we didn't have enough manpower to move these damaged armored vehicles and tanks back.

Yu Ye felt a little distressed when seeing this.

The only thing we can do is to extract some gasoline from the Japanese' mailboxes as subsequent military raw materials. There is really no other way.

Just as he was about to leave, Yu Ye suddenly stopped and said with great pain: "Blow up these cars for me!"

"The things I can't take back, the Japanese won't be able to use them to harm my Chinese compatriots!"

A bunch of explosives were collected and placed on the weak points of these special operations vehicles under Yu Ye's instructions. With a series of loud explosions, these iron lumps turned into a pile of scrap metal.

On the way to evacuation, Yu Ye said nothing and seemed very depressed.

"What's wrong, Old Yu? We just won a battle, why are you still so unhappy? You shot the Japanese all the way."

Yu Ye smiled helplessly: "Old Li, I feel bad."

"Ah? Are you distressed?"

"Yes, I feel sorry for my armored vehicles and tanks."

"Mr. Yu, your armored vehicles and tanks?" Chu Yunfei couldn't understand this for a while.

"Yes. What belongs to the devils is mine, right? Alas!"

Chu Yunfei: "......"

"Okay, okay, Old Yu, since you have such a powerful weapon in your hand now, can't I, Old Li, get you two tanks next time?" Li Yunlong patted Yu Ye's shoulder and comforted him.

The corners of Chu Yunfei's mouth twitched. He couldn't stand these two people. To them, the Japanese's stuff was like their own pockets. They could take whatever they wanted.

Big killer?

Chu Yunfei suddenly thought of something: "Mr. Yu, I wonder if Yunfei can get some of the thermite bombs that the comrades of the independent regiment just threw from you?

Don't worry, it's not free, just name your price."

When Yu Ye heard this, his eyes lit up and the depressed mood in his heart was alleviated a little.