Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Wang Meng opened the handheld terminal, and a message with a "throwing flowers" emoticon popped up.

[Congratulations on completing the task of sniping the Japanese generals and above, unlocking the German tank armored vehicle, 20 points per vehicle. ]

Wang Meng felt relieved. He had been thinking of finding an opportunity to complete the mission again and unlock the tank before the tank training class was over.

It’s better to do this, so I don’t have to go through any more trouble.

Wang Meng closed this system message, and then another message popped up.

[Congratulations on completing the task of sniping the Japanese royal family members, unlocking compressed biscuits, instant noodles, and egg rice, 100 points equals 1 ton. ]

[In addition, you can unlock the 105mm howitzer for 20 points and the 37mm anti-aircraft gun for 10 points.]

Oh my god, Wang Meng's mood was just like Sun Desheng's, he was in high spirits. After several years in this world, he had already been completely wiped out.

Those compressed biscuits and instant noodles that made him vomit in the past are now rare delicacies for him and the entire special forces team. Egg rice is also a good thing for supplementing protein.

Wang Meng is now very wealthy, and after winning so many battles in a row, he has accumulated [ ] points.

Without blinking an eye, he immediately exchanged for one ton each of compressed biscuits, instant noodles and egg powder.

Then they remembered that they had not replenished bullets, grenades, and artillery shells for some time, so they replenished 200,000 bullets of various types, 10,000 artillery shells of various types, and 5,000 German anti-tank missiles.

[Remaining points: points]

Wang Meng asked the transport company to deliver the ammunition to each battalion, and asked the artillery company and anti-tank company to carry the ammunition themselves.

Wang Meng excitedly carried a box of spicy beef noodles and a box of compressed biscuits to the regiment headquarters.

"Captain, Political Commissar, look at what I got?"

Li Yunlong opened the box and looked at the packs of instant noodles with some confusion. Even though he called himself Little Zhuge, he had never seen instant noodles in such beautiful packaging.

"Mengzi, what's this good thing? It should be edible, right?"

Wang Meng didn't answer either. He boiled a pot of hot water on the stove and then took out three large bowls.

Open the instant noodles bag, take out the golden noodles, put them in a bowl, add the sauce packet, dry powder packet, dehydrated vegetables, and then rinse with boiling water.

The fresh, spicy and hot taste hits your head.

"Ah, it's still the same recipe, and it still tastes familiar!"

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang also leaned over and smelled the aroma greedily. They couldn't understand how such simple ingredients could emit such a fragrant smell.

Three minutes later, Wang Meng pushed the instant noodles in front of Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

They didn't hesitate to pick up the bowl and took a bite.

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying! It's even more delicious than roast chicken!"

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang with his eyes slightly closed, feeling a little anxious.

"Old Zhao, isn't it delicious? If it's not delicious, don't waste it. Old Li will eat it for you!"

Zhao Gang hurriedly protected the bowl.

"Get lost, I'm just wondering how there is such delicious noodles. I'll miss it for three years after eating it once!"

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang with disdain, but he was still a bookworm, and he finished the bowl of noodles in a hurry. In the end, he drank the soup, and even tore open the bag of seasoning and licked it.

Although Zhao Gang called himself Ai Siwen, he ate noodles very fiercely. When Li Yunlong wiped his mouth, he tilted his head back and drank the soup.

Wang Meng finished eating and wiped his mouth.

"Captain, Political Commissar, how does this taste?"

Li Yunlong touched his stomach and smacked his lips, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"It's delicious, but no matter how full I am, I still feel empty after eating this bowl. I think I'll have to eat three bowls!"

"Yes, Captain Wang, the taste is great, but the quantity is a little small."

Wang Meng had an expression that showed he had expected this and thought he had a clever plan. He opened another carton and took out a pack of shiny squares.

Tear off the aluminum foil on the surface to reveal a "turning head" that looks like soap.

"Taste it?"

Li Yunlong took a bite and the sweet taste burst in his mouth. However, this sweetness was like delicious honey to the Eighth Route Army who were short of supplies.

Li Yunlong took a few bites. Zhao Gang couldn't bear to watch, so he snatched it away and started biting it too.

"So sweet, sweeter than peanut butter!"

The two of them scrambled to finish the compressed biscuits, choked, drank a large pot of tea, and patted their stomachs.

"You two, are you still hungry now?"

Li Yunlong rubbed circles on his stomach with his palms. Sure enough, he no longer felt hungry at all and felt full of energy.

No need to guess, the same goes for Zhao Gang.

"Mengzi, where did you get all these goodies from? What are they called?"

"Captain, this is instant noodles, which can be eaten soaked, boiled or dry, and tastes great. These pieces are compressed biscuits, a small piece can be a meal! They were all donated by overseas Chinese, and I still have more than a thousand kilograms! There is also a kind of egg powder, which I didn't bring."

"You are still hiding something, take me to see it!"

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang rushed to the special forces team, opened the box of egg powder, and made a bowl of it.

Not only does it taste good, the key is that it is nutritious and provides protein.

"Mengzi, you have helped us a lot. We soldiers are not afraid of death, but our nutrition is not enough and our health is too poor. We are at a disadvantage in bayonet fighting with the Japanese. If we have these things, even if we eat them once a week, we will be much better than now!"

Wang Meng calculated that one ton was worth 100 points, and one point could be exchanged for 20 kilograms. This meant that a Japanese soldier's head was worth 20 kilograms. What a good deal!

"Captain, why don't we come up with a mechanism? We can reward each battalion based on the number of enemies they kill. We'll use battalions and companies as units, and each enemy's head will be worth ten pounds!"

"That's great, can the supplies keep up?"

"It's okay, I'll talk to the overseas Chinese, no problem!"

"it is good!"

Li Yunlong convened a military control meeting at the company level and above and gathered everyone together.

"Brothers, I called you here today for no other reason than to open your eyes so that you won't be sitting in a well and looking at the world from a narrow perspective."

"Captain, if you have anything good, take it out and let us see it!"

Li Yunlong distributed instant noodles, compressed biscuits and egg powder mysteriously. The officers looked at the strange packaging and were completely confused.

Wang Meng unpacked the three treasures and started chewing them. The officers followed suit and started eating.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t eat it, but once you start eating it, you’ll go crazy and start grabbing it.

Especially Zhang Dabiao and Shen Quan fought the most fiercely.

"Zhang Dabiao, you guys took the most machine gun bullets, and you guys also took food?"

"Hey, we have good teeth, so we can eat more!"

"Alright, alright, stop arguing! You all know this is a good thing, right? Anyway, each of you can take a box back later and let the brothers taste it and savor it slowly. Without further ado, if you want it again in the future, you can exchange it with the Japanese's life, one Japanese head for ten kilograms!"