The War of Resistance Begins from the Treasure Chest
46 Morale and fighting spirit 2/5

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The next moment, Li Yunlong's hand suddenly moved.

"Tsk!"

With a soft sound, Yamamoto Ichiki's face immediately lost a piece of skin the size of a fingernail, and bright red blood immediately seeped out.

" Uh..." Yamamoto Ichiki's face suddenly turned pale. It was unknown whether it was because of pain or fear.

"Zhang Dabiao, tell the brothers to line up and come one by one.”

Li Yunlong stood up and returned the bayonet to the monk. He said coldly,""Monk, go find a box. I want to give a big gift to Shinozuka Yoshio.”

As soon as Li Yunlong left, the veteran immediately came to Yamamoto Ichiki's side. He raised his knife and cut off a piece of meat that weighed half a catty from Yamamoto's shoulder.

"Uh…"

Yamamoto was tough and endured the pain without screaming. He only let out a muffled groan.

"F * cking Japanese, this first cut was for Goudan.”

As the seasoned soldier spoke, the bayonet slashed again at lightning speed. Another fist-sized piece of meat was cut off. He cursed with a sobbing tone,"This is for the pillar."

Then, he raised the bayonet in his hand again.

"This slash is for the old fox…"

However, before he could move his hand, Zhang Dabiao had already grabbed his arm.

"Old Yuan, that's enough. You'll die if you cut it a few times.”Zhang Dabiao's voice was a little low.

He was very clear about what had happened back then. Old Yuan was a brother of the old 1st Battalion, and the 200 brothers that Yang Village had lost were basically all brothers of the 1st Battalion.

That defeat had always been regarded as the greatest humiliation by the brothers of the 1st Battalion. At that time, the Battalion Commander had been directly dismissed, and Zhang Dabiao had taken over his position.

He could naturally understand Old Yuan's condition.

"Battalion Commander, back then, our Old First Battalion didn't have many brothers left. Let me avenge them.”Old Yuan's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Yamamoto Ichiki. His face was ferocious, like a beast that wanted to eat people.

" Hey, brother, I understand how you feel, but…"

Zhang Dabiao's nose turned sour and he couldn't continue. He just pulled Old Yuan to the side.

" Wuwu…" Old Yuan did not resist. He just squatted on the ground and wailed.

"F * cking Japanese, I'll cut you to death.”

Another brother from the 1st Battalion cursed. He pulled out a bayonet and rushed to Yamamoto Ichiki's side. Like Old Yuan, he raised his knife and cut off a piece of meat from Yamamoto's arm.

"Ah…"

Yamamoto finally couldn't take it anymore and let out a miserable cry.

"F * cking Japanese, if you have the ability, then hold it in and don't scream. I'll cut you up.”Another Warrior rushed over and slashed down.

These soldiers were all enraged by Old Yuan's heart-wrenching cries. They only wanted to vent their anger on Yamamoto, and had long forgotten about the skinning competition that Li Yunlong had mentioned.

Li Yunlong did not say anything. He just stood there and watched silently.

In fact, the reason why he did this today was to let the soldiers vent.

From the original owner's memory, he learned that in the past six months, the Japanese had launched three consecutive large-scale sieges. In order to cover the transfer of the people from the headquarters and the base, many of their brothers were killed or injured.

The brothers were all burning with anger.

If this evil fire was guided well, it could be transformed into combat power. However, if it was not guided well, it would go out of control. At that time, who knew what would happen?

Therefore, what he had to do now was to let everyone vent this evil fire first, and then lead them to win a few more battles. Only in this way could the evil fire turn into morale and combat strength.

Xing Guozhi pulled Li Yunlong to the side." Old Li, this can't go on. I think we should just end this Yamamoto in one strike."”

"In addition, I don't think we should stay in this place for too long. It would be troublesome if the follow-up troops of the Japanese followed us.”

"Don't worry, Old Xing. The Japanese won't be here anytime soon.”

Li Yun Long shook his head." It's good to let our brothers vent."”

Xing Guozhi shook his head helplessly. He knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Li Yunlong.

Even an intellectual like the political commissar couldn't persuade this guy to do what he wanted to do, let alone him, who was clumsy with his words.

For half an hour, Yamamoto Ichiki fainted from the pain countless times. Every time, he would be woken up by the soldiers 'urine, and then he would faint from the pain again...

The meat cut by the soldiers almost filled the box that the monk had found. There was not a single piece of intact flesh on Yamamoto's body. His entire body was covered in blood.

At this moment, Yamamoto was on his last breath.

"Old Yuan, go kill him."

Li Yunlong walked to Old Yuan, who was still sobbing, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, thank you, Guild Leader."

After Old Yuan finished speaking, he stood up with a whoosh. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and his body suddenly burst into tears. The hand holding the bayonet was slightly trembling.

"Pfft…"

Old Yuan's bayonet stabbed into Yamamoto Ichiki's heart and twisted his wrist to the right.

Then, he pulled out the bayonet with force, and then his entire body collapsed to the ground with a plop.

"Brothers of the 1st Battalion, Old Yuan has avenged you today."”

"Brothers, did you see that? Old Yuan has avenged you.”

Then, he suddenly roared,"Revenge…"

This heart-wrenching cry made all the soldiers feel sad…

But in the next moment, the faces of all the warriors became extremely determined.

Li Yun Long was secretly happy when he saw this scene.

"It's done."

At this moment, the soldiers 'mental state was completely different.

This was morale, true morale.

The morale of an independent regiment.

As a leader, stimulating the morale and fighting spirit of his subordinates was his top priority.

Li Yunlong did it.

The pent-up frustrations in the hearts of the soldiers over the past year were swept away. From now on, they would only become more and more brave as they fought.

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