Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

After being attacked by the pepper cannon of the Independent Regiment, the Japanese thought it was a biological weapon and had lost their fighting spirit. After a long battle with the howling bandits of the Independent Regiment with bayonets, the Japanese army was almost scared crazy and had no power to resist. They were so scared that they began to doubt their lives.

What kind of people are these on the opposite side? They are too brutal. Every strike of their sword draws blood, and their key moves are too vulgar.

Chen Yan specially asked Li Yunlong to lead the team in hand-to-hand combat training. It was not a lie. Chen Yan also formulated the independent regiment's hand-to-hand combat training outline, also known as the three-stage bayonet: one, pierce the foot; two, pierce the crotch; three, two against one, one pierces the foot, and the other pierces the crotch. Chen Yan said that as long as the independent regiment can win the battle, it doesn't matter what face it has.

At the end of the battle, the soldiers of the independent regiment gradually felt reluctant to kill the Japanese, because many of them had completely lost their combat effectiveness, and many of them just stood there blankly, without any reaction, so the soldiers just stabbed them and ended their lives.

After more than 20 minutes of fighting, the corpses of the Japanese soldiers were scattered all over the mountains. The remaining more than Japanese soldiers dared not fight any more. Some of them were so scared that they became incontinent and simply knelt down to surrender, mumbling in Japanese and constantly begging the independent regiment to send them to the hospital quickly out of humanitarian spirit, fearing that they would die of poisoning if it was any later.

After the interpreter told Chen Yan what the Japanese meant, Chen Yan raised his eyebrows and clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound.

What? You little devils still want humanitarianism, do you deserve it?

You have been causing trouble for China for so many years, have you ever done anything humane? Your crimes are simply too numerous to list!

You have been the nightmare of our Chinese compatriots for many years. You want to beg for mercy now? Dream on. You bastards, in order to plot against China, you tried to occupy Qingdao, China, at the Paris Peace Conference in 1919. In 1931, you used the Korean Peninsula as a springboard with ill intentions, and occupied the northeastern territory of my country like bandits, and then nibbled away at our territory step by step.

I can never forgive you on behalf of the Chinese people who died in your hands. Moreover, there is a blood feud between us that has been going on for generations, and it is a fight to the death.

At this moment, the September 731th Incident, the Crime Evidence Exhibition Hall, the Nanjing Massacre and other scenes flashed before his eyes like a movie. At this moment, his eyes were red, and he was determined to fight back. That's right, he was going to slaughter these bastards.

Li Yunlong ran over excitedly and said, "Chen'er, this battle was well fought, and we captured so many beasts. I think Blind Cheng will be able to win this time. But, what should we do with these bastards?"

Chen Yan put his arm around Li Yunlong and whispered, "Their life is a waste of food."

"What you mean is... this matter is too big. Even I, Old Li, dare not think about it this way. This is a very serious mistake."

"Lao Li, I will take responsibility if anything happens, you don't have to worry about it. You just need to cooperate with me later. Do you dare to follow me?"

"MD, I'll fight you. At worst I'll just get fired as the deputy captain. It's worth it to be able to kill these bastards."

Zhao Gang couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the two people whispering to each other.

These two people must be up to no good behind my back.

Since Chen Yan has decided to kill these little devils, he will not act rashly. As long as the surface work is done, the superiors will turn a blind eye if they want to punish me. Don't they hate the little devils? Of course not, it's just that the position under their buttocks does not allow them to act on impulse.

Chen Yan walked back and forth in front of the group of prisoners.

"I heard that you have a Bushido that's very cool, but I think it's nothing. Is there anyone who dares to fight with me?"

"Your Japanese emperor is a complete idiot. He has nothing better to do than to run around and act wildly in other people's homes. How can he have a good ending?"

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Perhaps stimulated by Chen Yan's words, a few Japanese soldiers really stood up and were ready to fight to the death.

"Well, you guys are pretty capable, okay, let's have some fun."

"Monk...monk...where are the people?"

Chen Yan was too disdainful to take action on such a small matter, and he had to continue the show. So he prepared to let the monk with the highest martial arts value take action, but after searching for a long time, the monk disappeared, and everyone looked around anxiously. At this time, Zhang Dabiao stepped forward.

"Captain, we can't let the Japanese underestimate us. The monk is not here, so I'll do it. When it comes to using knives, I'm their ancestor."

Zhang Dabiao looked at the Japanese soldiers in front of him with sharp eyes and cautiously. Just as he was about to take action, Chen Yan threw a grenade towards the middle of the Japanese soldiers.

With a "bang", several Japanese devils were sent to paradise.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Chen Yan shouted: "These devils have bad intentions, so they are not prisoners. Kill them all."

Hearing this, everyone gasped, "Oh my God, the commander is clearly going to kill the prisoners of war."

"The Japanese soldiers' legs are trembling, they have no bad intentions at all. The commander is so cruel."

At this time, Zhao Gang stopped Chen Yan and said, "Captain, what are you doing? You are violating discipline."

Chen Yan's heart was filled with hatred at this moment, as if he was possessed by the god of death. He pushed Zhao Gang to the ground.

"Lao Zhao, I'm going to kill him today, don't stop me. You participated in the December 9th Movement, others don't know about it, but don't you know what the Japanese did?

Have you forgotten the September 18th Incident and the Nanjing Massacre? Shouldn't they have killed people?

How many innocent people and people of lofty ideals have died at the hands of these beasts. Many Chinese have died, and these few are at most interest. I tell you clearly, I will kill not only today, but also in the future. As long as I am alive, I will fight the Japanese to the death.

If you try to stop me again, I will chop you down too."

At this moment, even Li Yunlong shuddered at the violent aura of Chen Yan.

Zhao Gang sat on the ground, listening to Chen Yan's words, his eyes instantly became moist.

"Well, if my superiors want to punish us, I will take the responsibility with you. However, you didn't say anything just now, and I didn't hear anything. These devils just have bad intentions."

After saying that, Zhao Gang glanced at the soldiers around him and said, "Do you remember what I said? They are not prisoners. You have to say this all the time."

At this time, the atmosphere on the scene was solemn, and all the soldiers understood the reason for the incident. They shouted in unison: "Yes, we remember."

The brigade commander was still looking through the telescope.

"Tsk tsk, why have the independent regiment stayed together for so long? Are they giving the Japanese a political lesson?"

As soon as he said this, the smile on the brigade commander's face disappeared. Instead, he seemed extremely frightened. They were killing prisoners of war.

Then the brigade commander reacted immediately.

"Pass on my order that an important military operation is being carried out at Lijiaopo. Except for the independent regiment, no one is allowed to approach the top of Lijiaopo or spy with telescopes. Violators will be punished by military law."