Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

"Everyone, the core of the pincer tactic is to encircle the enemy from both wings to form a fatal pincer attack. This time we will be divided into three groups. The main force will be commanded by me personally to attack from the front and attract the enemy's attention. At the same time, Yunlong, you will lead an elite team to encircle from the north wing and cut off the enemy's retreat. Dabiao, you will lead another team to bypass from the south wing to form a double-sided pincer attack on the enemy."

Zhang Ling's tone was steady and firm, with a confident light in his eyes. He knew that the success of this operation was related to the direction of the entire war, and he could not relax at all.

Zhang Dabiao listened carefully to Zhang Ling's deployment and nodded, with some appreciation in his eyes, "Captain, this plan is indeed very targeted. The enemy was caught off guard by us, and now is their weakest moment. As long as we can successfully surround them, they will have no way to escape."

The monk seemed a little worried. He frowned and asked, "Captain, although this plan is ingenious, if the enemy is aware of our intentions and prepares for it in advance, we may be in a passive position."

Zhang Ling nodded, understanding the monk's concerns. "You are right, monk. The enemy may indeed be aware of our actions, so our key lies in speed and concealment. Yunlong and Dabiao, your two teams must quickly complete the encirclement before the enemy reacts. We only have one chance, and we must go all out."

Li Yunlong looked at the map and gradually formed a clear battle plan in his mind. He raised his head and said firmly: "Captain, don't worry, we will act according to the plan and will never fall behind."

Zhang Dabiao also nodded heavily, "Captain, we will all try our best. The enemy will definitely not be able to escape this time!"

Zhang Ling felt the team's morale rising, and he gained more confidence. He smiled slightly, and his tone was a little more encouraging, "Okay, everyone, get ready. When you are in action, you must keep communication open. If the situation changes, adjust your tactics immediately. Our goal this time is not only to win, but also to completely deprive the enemy of their ability to fight back."

Everyone responded in unison, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn and full of fighting spirit under Zhang Ling's encouragement.

A few hours later, the operation officially began. Zhang Ling's main force first launched a fierce attack on the enemy's position. The artillery fire was continuous, the sound of gunfire was dense, and the battlefield was full of flames. Zhang Ling stood in the front-line command post and closely observed the development of the battle through a telescope.

"Everyone, pay attention! The enemy has taken the bait. Their attention is all drawn to our frontal offensive." Zhang Ling conveyed the situation to each team through the communicator. His tone was calm and confident.

On the north wing, the team led by Li Yunlong had quietly circled behind the enemy. They carefully hid in the dense forest, waiting for the best opportunity. Li Yunlong tightly grasped his rifle, stared at the enemy in front of him with sharp eyes, and silently said in his heart: "A little closer, just a little bit..."

Finally, Li Yunlong determined that the enemy's defense line had been completely exposed to them. He decisively ordered: "Everyone attack, target the enemy's rear firepower point, and be sure to cut off their retreat!"

As Li Yunlong's order was issued, the soldiers of the squad rushed to the rear of the enemy like a tiger descending from the mountain. The sudden attack caught the enemy off guard. The enemy troops on the north wing were in chaos and began to retreat. At this time, they had fallen into the encirclement carefully designed by Zhang Ling.

At the same time, Zhang Dabiao's southern wing squad also launched a fierce attack. The enemy troops on the southern wing were already demoralized due to the containment on the front battlefield, and were suddenly attacked from both sides, and immediately fell into chaos. Zhang Dabiao led his soldiers to tear through the enemy's defense line like a beast, forcing the enemy into a dead end.

Zhang Ling closely followed the progress of the two wings through the communicator. Seeing that the enemy had been surrounded, he decisively ordered: "Press forward with all your forces. Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe! Annihilate them completely!"

The main force launched a final charge under the command of Zhang Ling, firing at full force, and the enemy's resistance gradually became weak. Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao's two wings continued to attack from both sides, gradually compressing the enemy into a small area.

"Brothers, charge! This time we must wipe out all these sons of bitches!" Li Yunlong shouted, leading the soldiers to launch a fierce offensive. Bullets whizzed through the air, explosions were heard, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in thick smoke and flames.

The enemy finally realized that they were in a desperate situation, their morale collapsed, and they began to flee in all directions. However, they could not escape the encirclement carefully arranged by Zhang Ling. Every enemy who fled was quickly killed, and the battlefield was filled with screams and desperate shouts.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the battlefield gradually calmed down. Standing in the front-line command post, Zhang Ling looked at the battlefield shrouded in smoke and felt a complex emotion in his heart. He knew that the victory of this battle was won with countless efforts and sacrifices.

Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao led the troops back to the camp, their bodies covered with smoke and sweat, but their faces were filled with the joy of victory.

Zhang Ling's bird flew out of the cage and headed to the front line of the war.

The morning sun shines through the heavy clouds and shines in front of Zhang Ling's headquarters. The atmosphere today is particularly tense, the battle on the front line is getting more intense, and the enemy and us have entered a white-hot stalemate. Zhang Ling stands outside the headquarters, holding an exquisite birdcage in his hand, with a small bird quietly perched inside. This bird was brought from his hometown, and it became a rare comfort for Zhang Ling during the years of war.

"Little guy, you also want to fly freely, right?" Zhang Ling whispered to himself, looking at the bird in the cage tenderly. The bird seemed to sense Zhang Ling's mood, pecked the cage lightly, and made a crisp chirping sound.

"Commander, today's battle situation is still not optimistic. News from the front line says that the enemy's reinforcements have arrived." Li Yunlong hurried to Zhang Ling's side, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Zhang Ling nodded, turned around and looked at Li Yunlong, frowning slightly, "The enemy obviously hasn't given up yet, and their determination is as firm as ours. Our defense line is under great pressure now, and we must find a way to readjust our deployment and not let them break through our defense line."

After hearing this, Li Yunlong's expression became more serious. He knew that every decision now was related to life and death. "Captain, I suggest that we send more troops to the front line and push more logistical supplies to the front line. The enemy's offensive power is getting stronger and stronger, and we must hold our ground."

Zhang Ling nodded, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, "You are right, Yunlong. We cannot let the enemy gain the upper hand. Immediately notify the commanders of each unit to readjust the deployment of troops, push the most elite troops to the front line, and at the same time let the logistics personnel speed up the transportation of supplies."

Li Yunlong said "yes" and turned around and left quickly to execute the order. Zhang Ling's eyes fell on the birdcage in his hand again, and a complex emotion rose in his heart. This little bird had been through so much with him, but now he felt extremely helpless and confused.

"Little guy, you have followed me until now, maybe it's time for you to go out and see the world." Zhang Ling gently opened the door of the birdcage. The little bird seemed to feel the call of freedom and flew out without hesitation, spreading its wings and flying towards the sky.

Zhang Ling watched the bird fly away, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to see himself searching for the hope of freedom and victory in this war-torn land.

"Captain, are you really going to let it go like this?" The monk stood behind Zhang Ling at some point, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Zhang Ling smiled slightly and turned to look at the monk with a look of relief in his eyes. "Monk, freedom is what every life pursues. It has followed me for so long, maybe it should pursue its own freedom now, just like we pursue victory on the battlefield."

The monk nodded after hearing this, as if he understood Zhang Ling's feelings. He said softly, "Captain, you are right. Freedom is as important as victory. The fact that the bird has been following you for so long shows that it also has a brave heart."

Zhang Ling smiled and patted the monk's shoulder. "You are right. Each of us needs a brave heart. No matter what difficulties and challenges we face, we must not back down."

As they were talking, fierce gunfire was heard in the distance. Zhang Ling's expression suddenly became serious. He quickly returned to the headquarters and picked up a telescope to check the situation on the front line. The enemy's attack was more fierce, and some of them had already broken through their frontline positions.

"Li Yunlong, what's the situation?" Zhang Ling contacted Li Yunlong through the communication equipment, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Li Yunlong's voice came from the communicator, sounding particularly nervous, "Commander, the enemy's firepower is very strong. They are trying to break through from our left wing. Our defense line is under great pressure!"

Zhang Ling frowned and made a quick decision, "Immediately send the reserve team to reinforce the left wing. We can't let the enemy break through our defense line! At the same time, push up the heavy firepower support from the logistics department. We must hold it steady!"

Li Yunlong immediately followed the order, while Zhang Ling held the communicator tightly, staring at the battlefield. He knew that this was the critical moment to decide the outcome of the battle, and any slackness could lead to their failure.

"Monk, take a team of elite soldiers and quickly go to the left wing for support. Once the defense line there collapses, the consequences will be disastrous." Zhang Ling turned to give the monk an order, his voice full of decisiveness.

The monk nodded and responded without hesitation, "Captain, I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely hold the position there."

Zhang Ling watched the monk lead the team away, but his heart still could not calm down.