Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

Yamashiro President's Office

President Chang was eating breakfast while reading the newspaper. When he saw the front-page headline that took up the entire page of the New International Youth Daily, he subconsciously dropped the milk cup in his hand.

With a "bang", the milk cup fell to the ground and broke, and the milk splashed everywhere. The president's wife looked at the president who was standing there in a daze, and asked in confusion: "Darling, darling?"

Hearing the call from the president's wife, President Chang came back to his senses. Looking at the president's wife with a concerned look on her face, he said slowly, "Darling, I'm fine."

The president's wife saw President Chang's unnatural expression and knew that he was hiding something from her, so she started to ask.

"Darling, what on earth has caused you to lose consciousness?"

President Chang sighed and said unnaturally: "No, no, it's just some small matters that haven't been dealt with yet."

As he spoke, the president stood up and turned on the radio. Unexpectedly, the radio bands in the entire mountain city were hijacked by the players at this moment.

"New International Youth Society, March 1940, 3, the International Youth Column's Zuo Fengjian Squad and Ren Xiafeng Squad launched a cleanup operation against the Japanese invaders entrenched in Taiyuan yesterday. After a day and night of fierce fighting, our two squads wiped out the Japanese invaders and puppet soldiers in Taiyuan, and captured 9 puppet soldiers. We have completely cleared out the Japanese invaders in Taiyuan City this morning, and Taiyuan has been liberated!"

Listening to the news coming from the radio, Principal Chang could no longer control himself and started to curse: "Damn it, damn it, who gave them the courage to report it? Someone, call Dai Yunong to me!"

Just as the principal was jumping up and down in his residence and preparing to summon Dai Yunong, Commander Yan, who was hiding in Kenanpo, looked at the news in his hand for a long time without saying a word.

"Longquan, look, look, those little kids from the Eighth Route Army took Taiyuan back from the Japanese, but it didn't fall into our hands, old man." After a moment's silence, Commander Yan looked at Yang Enxi who was standing beside him.

Yang Enxi remained silent. The Thirteen Guardians of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army had already fallen apart. In recent days, Commander Yan bypassed these officers and ordered his troops to do something unknown. By the time the troops were reorganized, they had already suffered heavy losses.

Thinking of the current situation in the Three Jins, Yang Enxi couldn't help but feel a little pessimistic. At its peak, the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army had hundreds of thousands of people, but now there are only tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people left hiding in Kenanpo, barely surviving.

The International Youth Column, which they have always looked down upon, now has an army of more than one million in Shanxi. The news he received at noon today was that the two armored divisions of the International Youth Column were clearing out the Japanese invaders and puppet troops in Shanxi like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Commander-in-Chief, you are the highest commander in this second war zone, you can..." suggested a staff officer on the side.

Commander Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Now it was the Anti-Japanese National United Front, and he was the highest commander of the Second War Zone. It would not be too late to take Taiyuan back and recruit soldiers by then.

So Commander Yan said to the staff officer who made the suggestion: "Take my warrant and go to Taiyuan to help me get Taiyuan back."

The staff officer was in trouble instantly. International Youth Brigade, what a big name.

They knew the strength of the Japanese First Army, but after encountering the International Youth Column, the Japanese First Army instantly became like gophers, and now there is no trace of the Japanese at all.

Even the Japanese were like this. If his small body reached the territory of the International Youth Column, and if they disliked him and wanted to chop him up, how wronged he would be!

Seeing Commander Yan's expectant expression, Yang Enxi whispered in his ear, "Commander Yan, don't forget those divisions that went out two days ago. Think long-term, think long-term."

Before Yang Enxi finished speaking, an intelligence officer walked in with a telegram.

"Commander Yan, a telegram from President Shancheng."

"Read." Commander Yan pinched his eyes and made arrangements with some fatigue.

"Brother Baichuan, the equipment of the 10 Soviet-equipped regiments promised to Brother Xian has already departed from Xianyang and will reach Shanxi in a while. I hope you can think about the party and the country and not join the bandits. I am Kaishen."

After listening to this, Commander Yan smiled disdainfully and said somewhat sadly: "This president's letter does not mention Taiyuan in every sentence. Every sentence is about Taiyuan. This International Youth Column is forcing me, and President Chang is also forcing me. I can't stand it anymore, so I'm going straight to Shancheng."

Upon hearing this, Yang Enxi secretly complained: If it weren’t for you, Commander Yan, who took action against the Eighth Route Army several times, would the Shanxi Suiyuan Army have been in such a miserable state?

The Death Youth Column, the former face of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, has become alienated from them. The Shanxi-Suiyuan Army was withdrawn several times by Commander Yan, and after returning, it suffered "heavy losses". The current Shanxi-Suiyuan Army no longer has any war potential.

……

In the cave where the Shaanxi-Gansu General Staff Headquarters was located, Xiao Zongmin read the telegrams reporting victory from various places, and the smile on his face never faded.

Just as he wanted to summon Xiao Tiance to discuss it, he heard the sound of "ding ding ding" in his mind.

So Xiao Zongmin called the system in his mind.

"Ding, the players under the single host have killed one million Japanese soldiers, and obtained the achievement _ annihilated one million enemies. Rewards: player quota*, officer group*1, ladder level lottery number*3, non-commissioned officer group*2."

"Ding, it is detected that the host has 16 followers, and the achievement "Everyone helps". The reward is 4000 reinforced battalions and player quotas."

"Ding, it is detected that the host has liberated 100 cities so far. Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement - Hundred Cities Alliance. The rewards are 100 reinforced battalions, player quota, biological warehouses, and several unlocked items."

"Ding, it is detected that the player has annihilated countless Japanese troops in an organized manner. Congratulations to the player for winning the reward: Activity Reward Card*999."

"Ding, a huge change in time and space has been detected. Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement: Butterfly Wings. Rewards: 1 officer group, 3 non-commissioned officer groups, 5000 player quotas, 5 draws."

"The host currently has 8 draws. Would you like to choose to draw?"

"System, lottery."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a pilot."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining an airborne division."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a rocket artillery brigade."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a rocket launcher."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Infantry Division*3."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Engineer Division*3."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a pilot."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining an aircraft carrier formation."

Looking at the rewards from the system, Xiao Zongmin was stunned for a moment. The opportunity given by this lottery just made up for the shortcomings of the International Youth Column.