Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

He struggled to get up, but found that the trap was surrounded by smooth earth walls and there was nowhere to gain leverage.

"It's over, I really have to die here..." Zhang Ling smiled bitterly, his heart filled with despair.

Just when he was completely desperate, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from above his head: "Lao Zhang! Are you down there? Lao Zhang!"

"Li Yunlong?" Zhang Ling raised his head suddenly, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes, "Is it Lao Li?"

"It's me! It's really you, Lao Zhang!" Li Yunlong's voice was full of surprise. "You are so lucky. You are fine even after falling into this devil's trap!"

"Stop talking nonsense and pull me up quickly!" Zhang Ling said unhappily.

"Okay!" Li Yunlong agreed and threw down a rope, "Hold on tight!"

Zhang Ling grabbed the rope and with the help of Li Yunlong, climbed out of the trap with great effort.

"Old Li, why are you here?" Zhang Ling asked while brushing the dirt off his body.

"It's a long story..." Li Yunlong sighed, "Ever since you saved me and the monk last time, we have always remembered your kindness. This time, we heard that you were active in this area, so we brought our troops to look for you. Unexpectedly, we actually ran into you!"

"You encountered something?" Zhang Ling was stunned. "What did you encounter?"

"You don't know yet, right? In order to deal with you, the Japanese have specially mobilized a brigade of troops and invited a sniper expert known as the 'Flower of the Empire', saying that they want to kill you..." Li Yunlong suddenly stopped here and looked at Zhang Ling meaningfully.

"What will you do to me?" Zhang Ling suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"They said they wanted to capture you..." Li Yunlong paused and said word by word, "Capture you alive!"

Zhang Ling held a submachine gun, and under the cover of night, he crouched and shuttled through the trenches, turning back from time to time to fire a burst of bullets at the pursuing devils. Damn, these devils are really hard to deal with, just like a dog-skin plaster, you can't get rid of them!

He cursed inwardly, rolled into a crater, and stuck his head out to observe the surrounding situation. With the faint moonlight, he saw a crooked light machine gun not far away, firing wildly at his position, with flames spitting out, and bullets hitting the soil, splashing dust.

"Damn it, this is too much!" Zhang Ling was furious. He picked up a box from a nearby Japanese corpse and fired a volley of bullets at the machine gun.

"Da da da!"

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the night sky, and the sound of the machine gun stopped abruptly, and a Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground.

"Baga! Chinese sniper!"

The remaining Japanese soldiers suddenly became chaotic, looking for cover and firing back indiscriminately.

Zhang Ling didn't have time to waste bullets with them, so he climbed out of the crater and ran southeast. He knew there was a dense forest there, and as long as he entered the forest, he could temporarily escape the pursuit of the devils.

However, just as he was about to run to the edge of the woods, suddenly, a dazzling light flashed before his eyes, followed by a deafening noise that exploded in his ears.

"boom!"

Zhang Ling felt a black screen before his eyes, and his whole body was blown away by a huge shock wave and fell heavily to the ground.

......

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Ling woke up in a daze. He felt sore all over, his head was buzzing, and his vision was blurry.

"Where am I?"

He struggled to sit up, but found himself tied to a wooden stake and unable to move.

"Hey, kid, you awake?"

A rough voice came from above him.

Zhang Ling raised his head with great effort, and saw a burly man with a full beard squatting in front of him, holding a shiny big knife in his hand and looking at him with a smile.

"Who... who are you? Where is this..."

"This is Black Cloud Village. I am the village chief here, Kong Jie, who is known as 'the better Zhuge Liang'!" the man said carelessly, "Boy, you are quite courageous. You actually dared to come here alone. Tell me, which unit are you from?"

Zhang Ling was stunned. Black Cloud Village? Competing with Zhuge Kongjie? This...isn't this the plot from Bright Sword? Could it be...could it be that I have traveled through time?

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Seeing Zhang Ling didn't say anything, Kong Jie thought he was scared, so he walked up to him and patted his face. "Don't worry, as long as you answer my questions honestly, I promise not to kill you."

Zhang Ling came back to his senses, and looking at the living Kong Jie in front of him, his heart was filled with turmoil. He never expected that he would travel to the world of Bright Sword and meet the famous "Sai Zhuge".

"I..." Zhang Ling was about to speak when suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came and a thin figure ran over from a distance, shouting as he ran: "Captain! Captain! It's bad! The political commissar... the political commissar..."

"Li...Li Yunlong?" Zhang Ling widened his eyes, looked at the familiar figure, and exclaimed in his heart.

Li Yunlong's voice was like a thunder, exploding in Zhang Ling's ears. He widened his eyes in disbelief, trying to see the thin figure clearly. It was really him! The Li Yunlong who dared to love and hate, dared to fight and fight, and kept saying "I" and "Fuck you", but had a sincere heart to serve the country!

Li Yunlong ran to Kong Jie and said breathlessly: "Captain, it's bad. The political commissar...he was captured by the devils!"

"What?!" Kong Jie was shocked when he heard this and grabbed Li Yunlong by the collar. "Tell me clearly, what is going on?!"

Li Yunlong took a few deep breaths and said intermittently: "This afternoon, the political commissar led people to scout the enemy situation, but... they encountered a patrol team of the devils. They were outnumbered, and the political commissar was captured by the devils in order to cover our retreat!"

"Damn it!" Kong Jie was so angry that he punched the tree trunk next to him, causing the leaves to fall. "These damn devils, I'm going to skin them alive!"

Zhang Ling listened to their conversation, and his heart was filled with turmoil. He did not expect that he would not only travel to the world of Bright Sword, but also travel to the time when Zhao Gang was captured by Hattori.

No, I have to save Zhao Gang!

A raging fire ignited in Zhang Ling's heart. He knew what kind of torture Zhao Gang would suffer if he fell into the hands of the devils. He could not watch this happen!

"Captain Kong, Captain Li, I know where the Japanese are holding Political Commissar Zhao!" Zhang Ling suddenly said.

When Kong Jie and Li Yunlong heard the voice, they turned to look at Zhang Ling at the same time, their eyes full of surprise.

"You know?" Kong Jie frowned and looked Zhang Ling up and down. "Boy, who are you? How do you know where Political Commissar Zhao is being held?"

Zhang Ling took a deep breath, endured the pain in his body, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know how to save Political Commissar Zhao. I can take you to save him!"

"You?" Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Ling suspiciously. "Just you? Do you know how many Japanese soldiers there are? Do you know how powerful they are?"

"I know, but I have a way!" Zhang Ling said with a firm look, "I guarantee with my life that I can rescue Political Commissar Zhao!"

Kong Jie and Li Yunlong looked at each other, and saw shock and suspicion in each other's eyes. They really couldn't believe that a young man who looked so weak dared to make such a boast.

"Boy, do you know what you are saying?" Kong Jie asked in a deep voice, "If you are kidding us, I will shoot you!"

"Of course I know!" Zhang Ling met Kong Jie's gaze without fear, "But I can guarantee it with my life. I'm not kidding! I am absolutely sure that I can rescue Political Commissar Zhao!"

Seeing Zhang Ling's firm attitude, Kong Jie and Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

"Who are you? Why are you helping us rescue Political Commissar Zhao?" Kong Jie asked.

Zhang Ling was silent for a moment. He knew that he had to make up a reasonable identity in order to gain their trust.

"My name is Zhang Ling, and I'm a student at the Central Military Academy." Zhang Ling took a deep breath and said slowly, "I came here this time to instigate your rebellion."

"Incite rebellion?!" Li Yunlong was immediately furious upon hearing this. "Damn it, when I was fighting the Japanese, you didn't even know where you were feeding! You think you can incite me to rebel? Are you tired of living?!"

As Li Yunlong said this, he was about to step forward to teach Zhang Ling a lesson.

"Old Li, wait a minute!" Kong Jie grabbed Li Yunlong and signaled him to be patient.

"Kid, keep talking." Kong Jie stared at Zhang Ling with burning eyes, "Why do you want to instigate us to rebel?"

Zhang Ling thought to himself: Here it comes!

"Don't try that on me, kid!" Li Yunlong snorted coldly, "I don't believe you're so kind!"

Zhang Ling paused, then continued, "I know there are some misunderstandings between you and the central government, but now the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every citizen. I hope we can put aside our prejudices, unite against foreign enemies, and fight against the Japanese invaders together!"

Kong Jie and Li Yunlong both had thoughtful expressions on their faces as they listened to Zhang Ling's words.

"Boy, what you said sounds good, but how do you prove that what you said is true?" Kong Jie asked.

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "I can prove it. I know where Political Commissar Zhao is imprisoned and how to save him! If you believe me, follow me!"

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, he looked at Kong Jie and Li Yunlong with a firm gaze, waiting for their decision.

The thin figure was none other than Li Yunlong's guard, Wei Heshang. Wei Heshang was out of breath, his face full of anxiety, pointing to the southeast, and said incoherently: "Captain, political commissar... the Japanese... have surrounded..."

When Kong Jie heard this, his brows furrowed, he grabbed Monk Wei by the collar, and asked sternly, "Speak slower, kid! What's going on?"