Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

"Very good." General Lin nodded and said, "Take me around and we'll talk while we walk."

Zhang Ling immediately took the order and began to inspect the camp with General Lin and several other leaders. They first came to the training ground, where the soldiers were undergoing high-intensity physical training. They were all sweating profusely, but they did not slack off at all. General Lin took a few glances and nodded in praise: "As expected of a frontline unit, the morale is very high."

"Yes, Commander." Zhang Ling explained, "These soldiers have been strictly selected and trained. They know their responsibilities and understand the importance of fighting."

General Lin nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "Comrade Zhang Ling, your soldiers are very good, but morale alone is not enough, equipment is also key. Take me to see your weapons and equipment."

Zhang Ling felt nervous. He knew that although the troops' equipment was not top-notch, it was as good as possible with the efforts of him and his men. He led the leaders to a warehouse in the camp, pushed open the heavy iron door, and revealed the neatly arranged weapons and equipment inside.

General Lin and several other leaders walked into the warehouse, their eyes fell on the equipment, with a bit of surprise in their expressions. The warehouse contained not only standard rifles and machine guns, but also a batch of artillery and mortars modified by Zhang Ling and the troops themselves. Zhang Ling stood aside, quietly observing the leaders' reactions.

"Are these homemade by your troops?" General Lin walked up to a modified cannon, looked at it carefully, with obvious surprise in his tone.

Zhang Ling nodded and explained, "Commander, these weapons are modified based on the original ones. Due to the limited resources on the front line, we can only use the existing conditions to upgrade and transform them to ensure that they can exert greater power in battle."

General Lin frowned slightly, as if thinking about something. Then, he looked at Zhang Ling with a complicated look in his eyes: "Your troops' creativity and execution really impressed me. However, modifying weapons on your own is not a small risk."

Zhang Ling's heart tightened, knowing that General Lin's concerns were not unreasonable, but he still answered firmly: "Commander, our modifications are all carried out under the premise of ensuring safety. Each weapon has been tested many times after modification to ensure that there will be no problems in combat. The situation on the front line is severe, and we can only seek the greatest combat effectiveness under limited conditions."

General Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Comrade Zhang Ling, I admire your determination and action. However, although modified weapons can be used in emergencies, in the long run, we still have to rely on regular equipment. I will report your situation to my superiors and strive for more resource support."

Zhang Ling's heart warmed, knowing that General Lin's words were an affirmation of himself and the troops. He bowed slightly and said gratefully: "Thank you for your understanding and support. Our troops will definitely live up to your expectations and continue to work hard to achieve greater victories."

General Lin nodded, and once again scanned the weapons in the warehouse. He then turned to the other leaders and said, "As you can see, the harsh conditions on the front lines forced our soldiers to modify their weapons and equipment on their own. This spirit is worth learning from, but it also reflects our shortcomings in logistical support. When we return, we must strengthen our support for the front-line troops to ensure that they have enough equipment to cope with the battle."

Several leaders nodded in agreement. General Lin turned back to look at Zhang Ling, with a hint of gentleness in his tone: "Comrade Zhang Ling, this inspection has given me a deeper understanding of your troops. I believe you have the ability to win the battle, but I also hope you can get more support. Every battle on the front line is important, and you have a heavy responsibility."

Zhang Ling nodded, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "Commander, don't worry, we will do our best and will never let you down."

General Lin smiled and patted Zhang Ling on the shoulder: "Very good, the battlefield requires not only courage but also wisdom. These modified weapons of yours show me your wisdom and innovation. I hope you will continue to maintain this spirit in the next battle and fight a beautiful battle."

Zhang Ling was filled with strength. He knew that this was not only an affirmation of him, but also an encouragement to the entire army. He straightened his back and said firmly, "Commander, don't worry, we will live up to your expectations!"

After the inspection, General Lin and his men left the camp. Zhang Ling stood outside the headquarters, watching their motorcade go away, feeling deeply moved. Although this inspection brought pressure, it was more of an encouragement to him and his troops. He knew that there were more challenges waiting for them, but he and his soldiers were ready, and no matter what difficulties they faced, they would move forward courageously.

"Commander, the leaders have all left." The adjutant walked up to Zhang Ling, his tone somewhat relaxed, "It seems that they are very satisfied with the performance of our troops."

Zhang Ling smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, they are indeed satisfied. But this is just the beginning, we have to do more next. The battle is not over yet, we must always be vigilant."

The adjutant looked at Zhang Ling with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Commander, you have always been the backbone of our troops. No matter how great the difficulties are, we are confident that we can overcome them under your leadership."

Zhang Ling looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with determination: "Yes, nothing is impossible on the battlefield. As long as we unite as one, no enemy can stop us."

As night fell, the camp returned to peace. Zhang Ling stood outside the headquarters, looking at the starry sky in the distance, his heart full of expectations for the future and determination to fight. He knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, he and his soldiers would continue to move forward, using their courage and wisdom to fight for the final victory.

"To win, keep going!" Zhang Ling whispered to himself, with a determined light in his eyes. He firmly believed that as long as they united and moved forward courageously, victory would eventually belong to them.

Zhang Ling wrote a letter and sent it to a higher level, with a carrier pigeon flying.

As night fell, the camp gradually became quiet, with only soldiers in the distance still conducting night patrols. Zhang Ling sat at the table in the headquarters, holding a fountain pen in his hand, his brows furrowed. In front of him was a piece of white letter paper with several lines of neat handwriting already written on it. Zhang Ling had too many things to say and too much pressure to release, and this letter was his only way to express his feelings and ask for help.

The beginning of the letter was very formal. It was written to a higher-level leader. He knew that the words had to be concise and to the point without too much emotion, but between the lines, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of anxiety and expectation.

"Dear Chief,

The battle on the front line is tense and the enemy's offensive is getting more and more fierce. Our troops are now doing their best to deal with it, but the situation is still not optimistic. Although our morale is high, the shortage of equipment and supplies has seriously affected the sustainability of the battle. I am well aware that under the current war situation, the pressure on the allocation of resources in the rear is huge, but I still implore the commander to provide more powerful support for my troops, especially in terms of weapons, equipment and ammunition supply..."

At this point, Zhang Ling paused his pen as he pondered how to express the following content. As a commander on the front line, he could not show weakness, nor could he ignore the actual situation in the rear. In the end, he decided to speak with facts and impress his superiors with sincerity.

"We have made our best efforts in the battle, and even modified our weapons on our own with limited resources in order to gain more initiative in the battle. However, the enemy's manpower and firepower are still strong, and the casualties of our troops are gradually increasing. If we don't get help in time, we may fall into a more unfavorable situation.

I know that at this moment, all parts of the country are contributing to the war of resistance, and resource allocation is difficult. But I still firmly believe that as long as we can get your support and the support of our superiors, we will be able to win a beautiful victory on the front line and live up to the trust of the Party and the people. "

Zhang Ling put down his pen and gently rubbed his tired eyes. He knew that the content of the letter had expressed his request and voice, but he was still uneasy. The situation on the battlefield was ever-changing, and time was of vital importance to them. Zhang Ling knew this very well, and he urgently needed support from higher levels to maintain the combat effectiveness of the troops.

"Commander, has the letter been written?" Li Yunlong pushed the door open and asked softly when he saw Zhang Ling sitting at the table.

Zhang Ling looked up at Li Yunlong and nodded: "It's done. I hope this letter can be delivered to the superiors in time so that they can understand the real situation on our front line."

Li Yunlong walked forward, looked at the letter, and said firmly: "Commander, we really need our superiors to know our situation. The enemy's offensive is getting more and more fierce, and we must get more support. Your letter is well written, and it clearly states our needs and difficulties."

Zhang Ling smiled slightly, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes: "Yes, I hope the superiors can respond as soon as possible. We are already having a hard time here."

Li Yunlong nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Commander, although our brothers' morale is high, the shortage of weapons and ammunition is indeed a bit too much for everyone. Especially after several large-scale exchanges of fire in the past few days, the ammunition is almost exhausted."

Zhang Ling's heart sank when he heard this. He knew that what Li Yunlong said was true. After several tough battles, the troops had consumed a huge amount of ammunition, but the supplies had not arrived yet. The enemy's offensive was getting more and more fierce, which brought them great pressure.

"Don't worry, Yunlong." Zhang Ling's tone was firm, "This letter will be delivered to our superiors in time. They will know our difficulties and provide us with support. We can't give up, and we can't retreat."