Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

The reason why Zhang Ling dared to make the decision of Li Yunlong in the original plot.

It’s entirely because he possesses the God of War system.

He has already redeemed the rewards for smokeless powder and 56-stroke.

As long as he could take over the 772nd Regiment, he would be confident that within a certain period of time, he could eliminate the Japanese and use the points to lead the entire regiment through the most difficult times.

Once the 772nd Regiment develops, Zhaojia Village can become the Eighth Route Army's experimental village in northwestern Shanxi.

By then, all kinds of modern production lines will be arranged for him.

Anyway, the system allows these production lines to be donated by patriotic overseas Chinese.

He didn't need to explain to anyone.

As long as the place where the 772nd Regiment is stationed can be developed into a small military base.

Then Zhang Ling will be confident enough to change the entire battlefield in North China.

Otherwise, if he had to ask his superiors for permission to kill a Japanese soldier, how could Zhang Ling demonstrate the power of his God of War system?

Moreover, the rewards will definitely be limited.

Therefore, Zhang Ling had to step forward at this time to take down the banner of the 772nd Regiment.

Otherwise, no matter what system Zhang Ling has, it will be useless.

The three of them were happily eating mutton and drinking wine in the house.

At the same time, outside Zhaojia Village, the division commander, along with Brigade Commander Chen, the political commissar, and several staff officers, were leading a group of soldiers to deliver commendations and supplies to the 772nd Regiment.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the regiment, I smelled the fragrant smell of mutton.

The political commissar smelled this and immediately swallowed his saliva: "Damn, Zhang Ling brought the people of the 772nd Regiment to eat delicious food."

The teacher has been craving for mutton for a long time.

Smelling this smell, he naturally cursed: "I'll give him pork and a commendation."

"He is so good that he actually closes the door and cooks for himself here."

"When we get in later, don't be polite, eat and drink as much as you can."

"Yes, Commander."

The people present also laughed happily.

Then, the division commander led a group of people and kicked open the door of the regiment headquarters.

Inside the regiment headquarters, the 200 soldiers were eating meat and drinking wine when they saw the division commander and others coming.

The originally lively scene suddenly became quiet.

Someone was about to shout, but the commander waved his hand to signal him to be quiet.

Then the commissar said, "You eat your food and drink your food."

"We are here to deliver supplies and commendations to you. By the way, where is your battalion commander?"

A soldier quickly pointed to the closed door of the regiment headquarters and said, "Captain... the battalion commander is eating meat and drinking with Captain Li and Captain Xu in the room."

The division commander laughed when he heard this: "This Zhang Ling is trying to be special. He doesn't stay with the soldiers and even keeps himself company."

The soldier quickly explained: "Commander, that's not true. We eat the same meat and drink the same wine."

"Alright, alright, eat your food and drink your drinks. I'm going to go see what Zhang Ling is up to."

After saying that, the division commander asked the soldiers to put their things at the door.

He took his men directly to the door of the regiment office.

Then he kicked the door open.

Zhang Ling was still drinking when he was disturbed by the sound of kicking the door.

He immediately yelled, "Who is it? Why are you coming in without knocking?"

"it's me!"

Zhang Ling then saw clearly that it was the commander of the 129th Division.

Standing behind the division commander were the division political commissar, as well as Brigade Commander Chen, the brigade political commissar and other immediate superiors.

In the memory of his previous life, Zhang Ling had seen these people before, so he naturally knew them.

Zhang Ling's expression also changed, and he immediately said cheerfully: "Hey, division commander, all the leaders."

"You said you were coming but you didn't call me in advance so I could bring the soldiers to the village entrance to welcome you."

Brigade Commander Chen looked at Zhang Ling and said, "Welcome? You and your men were hiding in the regiment headquarters and didn't even think of calling us."

Zhang Ling laughed cheerfully when he heard this: "Xu Erniu, Li Dazhuang, go get the bowls and chopsticks for the leaders."

Then, Zhang Ling asked a few people to sit down.

"Zhang Ling, what kind of wine is this? It tastes good!" The commander smelled the wine in Zhang Ling's bowl.

Zhang Ling quickly said, "It's just some local wine, but it tastes good."

"Commander, all the leaders please take a seat, the dishes and chopsticks will be here soon."

Zhang Ling didn't expect that he was full of confidence to fight with the brigade commander before, but now that he really saw the man coming, he had no temper at all.

No wonder Li Yunlong didn't dare to breathe in front of the brigade commander.

Soon, bowls and chopsticks for several people were brought.

The division commander then said, "The soldiers we brought are here to deliver supplies to you."

"Should we let them stand at the door and watch?"

"That's definitely not possible." Zhang Ling immediately asked Xu Erniu to arrange it.

Soon, the soldiers all sat together happily eating mutton.

To be honest, even though there were 30 more people, 200 kilograms of mutton was still enough for them.

Isn't there a side dish here?

Zhang Ling first poured wine for the division commander and several other leaders.

Then, he said cheerfully: "Commander, leaders, what brings you here?"

A few people took a bite of mutton and drank a sip of wine.

He was also amazed: "Zhang Ling, you kid must have robbed the Japanese headquarters in Taiyuan, right?"

"The wine and the lamb taste absolutely amazing."

"By the way, where did you get all these vegetables? Cabbage, bean sprouts, potatoes, oh my, even tofu."

"You kid robbed a big guy, didn't you?"

Zhang Ling smiled awkwardly: "Commander, to be honest, we ambushed the enemy's transport vehicle again on our way back."

"You also ambushed the Japanese transport vehicle?" The division commander and his men were also shocked.

Why are Zhang Ling and the remaining soldiers of the 772nd Regiment so brave?

Even the Japanese transport convoy was ambushed.

Zhang Ling also said: "There are not many people, just 10 devils and more than 100 puppet soldiers."

"Ten devils are no match for us. As for the more than 10 puppet troops, you know them well, division commander."

"That's just a mob. We can just rob them clean. They all belong to the Japs." Zhang Ling pointed at the dishes on the table with a smile.

The commander then ate the mutton and drank the wine, and then said to him: "You have really made a great contribution this time."

Zhang Ling quickly said modestly: "It's not just my credit, it's the credit of all our soldiers."

"Yes." The division commander nodded: "In this battle of Cangyun Ridge, you led the remaining 772 soldiers of the 200nd Regiment to completely wipe out more than devils from the Sakata Regiment."

"We have made great contributions. We have already reported this matter to Yan'an and Chongqing. It won't be long before it appears in newspapers all over the world."

"You are proud of leading the 772nd Regiment this time. If your leader Blind Cheng knew about this, he would rest in peace."

Zhang Ling nodded: "Thank you, Commander, and thank you, Headquarters."

"This time we are here to personally deliver the commendation and supplies to you."