Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

System prompt: The host has been detected to have triggered a hidden mission - "Mysterious Treasure".

Mission description: A group of mysterious treasures are hidden in the Japanese headquarters buried by mudslides. Please go and find them.

mission rewards:? ? ?

Zhang Ling was stunned. Mysterious treasure? What the hell is this?

He originally wanted to go back and report the results of the battle immediately, but the reward for this hidden mission made him a little tempted.

“???” These three question marks represent unknown surprises, and may also represent unknown dangers.

To go, or not to go? That is the question.

Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go and take a look.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, what if it turns out to be something good?

He turned to Xu Erniu and Li Dazhuang and said, "You two take your men back to report the results of the battle. I'm going to do something."

"Battalion Commander, where are you going?" Xu Erniu asked.

"I'll go... pick up a leak." Zhang Ling smiled mysteriously, turned around and walked towards the Japanese headquarters buried by the mudslide...

"Battalion commander, is this thing you mentioned reliable? Why do I feel so nervous?" Li Dazhuang asked in a muffled voice, rubbing the butt of the gun nervously with his rough hands.

Zhang Ling rolled his eyes at him in annoyance: "You know nothing! I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice! Just follow orders, why so much nonsense!"

Xu Erniu had already adjusted the angle of the mortar. His dark face was full of seriousness as he kept muttering, "A little to the left... a little more to the left... OK!"

"Release!" Zhang Ling gave the order.

"Boom!" The shell cut through the air with a whistling sound, leaving a white trail in the air.

The three of them held their breath and stared closely at where the shells landed.

A few seconds later, there was a loud "boom" and a huge cloud of dust rose from the hillside.

"Fuck! I hit him!" Xu Erniu shouted excitedly and slapped Li Dazhuang on the shoulder, almost knocking him down.

Li Dazhuang grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "I really hit it! Battalion Commander, you are amazing!"

Zhang Ling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sneer: "This is just the beginning, the best is yet to come!"

"Erniu, one more shot!"

"Boom!" The second shell followed closely and landed precisely in the same position.

This time the explosion was even more violent, creating a huge crater on the hillside, with rubble and soil flying everywhere.

"Retreat!" Zhang Ling yelled and ran back first.

Xu Erniu and Li Dazhuang did not dare to delay, they picked up the mortars and followed.

The three of them ran all the way and soon returned to their previous position.

"Battalion Commander, are we just going to run away like this? The Japanese will definitely chase us!" Xu Erniu said breathlessly.

"Catch me? I want them to catch me!" Zhang Ling's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "When they catch me, I'll let them taste my power!"

......

In the Sakata Regiment's headquarters, Sakata Nobutsu and his adjutant were drinking sake triumphantly to celebrate the impending victory.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom!" and the entire command center shook violently.

"What's going on?!" Sakata Nobutsu's face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.

"Report to the colonel! The hillside is under artillery fire!" A Japanese soldier ran in hurriedly to report.

"Damn! Where does the shelling come from?!" Sakata Nobutsu roared.

"I don't know! The shells came from the direction of the 772nd Regiment!"

"What?!" Sakata Nobutsu was stunned. Wasn't the 772nd Regiment already crippled by them? How come they still had artillery?

"Quick! Send someone to check it out!"

......

The hillside was filled with smoke.

Nobutsu Sakata rushed to the scene with a team of Japanese soldiers. His face turned pale as he looked at the hillside that had been bombed beyond recognition.

"Baga! These Chinese people actually have such weapons!"

"Colonel, look!" said a Japanese soldier, pointing to a piece of cloth on the ground.

Nobutsu Sakata picked up the rag, took a closer look, and his expression suddenly became even uglier.

This piece of cloth is exactly part of the flag of their Sakata Regiment!

"Baga! This is clearly a provocation! A naked provocation!" Sakata Nobutsu was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Assemble the troops immediately and give chase! I want to wipe out all of these Chinese!"

......

Zhang Ling and the remaining soldiers hid in a ravine, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Japanese.

"Battalion Commander, will the Japanese really chase us?" Xu Erniu asked worriedly.

"Yes." Zhang Ling said firmly, "They will definitely come after us, because I didn't blow up their position, but their flag!"

"Military flag?" Xu Erniu and Li Dazhuang looked at each other, not understanding what Zhang Ling meant.

Zhang Ling sneered: "For an army, what could be more important than the flag? I blew up their flag, which is like slapping them hard in the face! If they can bear this, I, Zhang Ling, will write my name upside down!"

Just then, the sound of Japs' footsteps and shouting were heard in the distance.

"Here we go!" A cold light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, "Get ready for battle!"

......

Nobutsu Sakata led a large force and chased after them aggressively, and soon discovered the remnants of the 772nd Regiment hiding in a ravine.

"Baga! I finally found you!" Sakata Nobutsu pulled out his command knife with a fierce smile, "Kill them all! Don't spare any of them!"

The Japanese soldiers rushed up, howling.

"Shoot!" Zhang Ling roared and opened fire first.

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment also opened fire, and bullets rained down on the charging Japanese.

Fierce gunfire echoed in the ravine and the battle was about to break out.

However, at this moment, something strange happened... A team wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army suddenly appeared from behind the Japanese and launched a fierce attack on the Japanese!

What...is going on?

"Captain, do you really think this will work?" Li Dazhuang scratched his head, looking puzzled. Two artillery shells were enough to turn the tide of the battle and rebuild the 772nd Regiment? In his opinion, this was simply a fantasy.

Zhang Ling rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "If I knew whether this would work or not, would I need to waste my time talking to you? Just follow orders! Why so much nonsense!" He actually had no idea. To put it bluntly, this plan was a gamble, a gamble that the Japanese command headquarters was halfway up the hill.

Xu Erniu adjusted the angle of the mortar and took a deep breath: "Captain, if I miss, you have to take the blame for me!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Beat him!" Zhang Ling shouted sternly.

"Boom!" The first shell whizzed out, cut through the sky, and landed accurately on the hillside.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, the second shell followed and exploded at almost the same position.

The violent explosion echoed through the valley, and the smoke filled the air, blocking out the sky.

Zhang Ling's heart was in his throat. He stared at the hillside, praying for a miracle to happen.

A few seconds later, the smoke cleared and a huge crater appeared halfway up the hill, with a mess all around.

"How is it? Did you hit it?" Xu Erniu asked anxiously.

Zhang Ling said nothing and continued to observe through the telescope.

Suddenly, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's done!"

Li Dazhuang and Xu Erniu hurried over and looked in the direction Zhang Ling was looking.

I saw that the Japanese command post that was supposed to be there on the hillside had now become a ruin. Several Japanese corpses were scattered around, with broken limbs and arms, which was a horrible sight.

"Damn! I really hit it!" Xu Erniu shouted excitedly.

Li Dazhuang was so excited that his face turned red: "Captain, you are amazing! You can even calculate this!"

Zhang Ling put down the telescope and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew in his heart that this was not what he had calculated, but that he had won the bet.

"Don't be happy too soon, retreat quickly!" Zhang Ling ordered.

The three did not dare to delay and immediately evacuated the position with the remaining two shells.

At the same time, there was chaos in the Sakata Regiment's headquarters.

Nobutsu Sakata and his adjutant were dazed and covered in dust by the sudden artillery fire.

"Baga! What's going on? Where did the shells come from?" Sakata Nobutsu roared angrily.

"Report to the colonel, our headquarters was hit by the Eighth Route Army's artillery fire!" A Japanese soldier ran in hurriedly to report.

"Damn it! How could the Eighth Route Army still have artillery shells?" Sakata Nobutsu couldn't believe it.

"Colonel, our communication equipment has also been destroyed and we can't contact other troops!" another Japanese soldier reported.

Sakata Nobutsu immediately felt that the situation was not good. The headquarters was bombed and the communication was cut off, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow.

He forced himself to calm down and ordered: "Organize a counterattack immediately! We must find the artillery positions of the Eighth Route Army!"

However, before his order could be passed on, the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment rushed up from all directions.

"Kill! Avenge our dead brothers!"

"Charge! Kill the Japs!"

The deafening shouts of killing resounded throughout the valley, and the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment were like tigers descending from the mountains, unstoppable.

Nobutsu Sakata and the remaining Japanese soldiers were caught off guard by the sudden attack and were thrown into chaos.

Without a command center and communications, the Sakata Squadron was like a group of headless flies, fleeing in all directions.

Zhang Ling led Xu Erniu and Li Dazhuang to rush to the front, with submachine guns in their hands spewing flames, reaping the lives of the Japanese.

"You damn Sakata Corps, today is the day you die!" Zhang Ling roared.

The battle was extremely fierce. The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment were all brave and fearless and fought bravely against the enemy.

Nobutsu Sakata watched his troops fall one by one, his heart filled with despair.

He knew that he was finished.

He drew his pistol and pointed it at his temple...

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Zhang Ling snatched Sakata Nobutsu's pistol and kicked him to the ground.

"I want you to see with your own eyes how your troops are annihilated!"

Nobutsu Sakata lay on the ground with empty eyes. He knew that he had become Zhang Ling's prisoner.

And this battle is about to end...