Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.

Advanced weapon blueprints!

This is good stuff!

I wonder what weapon it will be?

He couldn't wait to open the system backpack and check...

"Our 772nd Regiment can finally have a good meal." Zhang Ling grinned, as if he had already seen the demise of the Sakata Regiment.

Xu Erniu was still a little confused, but he never questioned the battalion commander's words. He quickly set up the mortar, loaded the shells, and adjusted the angle, all in one go.

"Battalion Commander, get ready!" Xu Erniu shouted back.

Zhang Ling took a deep breath, walked to Xu Erniu, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let go!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud noises sounded almost at the same time, and two artillery shells whizzed out, cutting through the air, carrying Zhang Ling's hope, and flew towards the Japanese command post halfway up the hill.

The moment the shell hit the ground and exploded, Zhang Ling seemed to hear the heart-wrenching screams of the Japanese.

"Retreat!" Zhang Ling gave the order to retreat without any hesitation.

The three of them quickly evacuated their positions and ran towards the 772nd Regiment’s headquarters.

At the same time, the Japanese command post halfway up the mountain.

Nobutsu Sakata and his adjutant were still chatting and laughing, thinking about how to deal with the captured remnants of the 772nd Regiment.

Suddenly, two deafening explosions sounded outside the command center.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise of a house collapsing, dust flying and rubble scattering everywhere.

Before Nobutsu Sakata and his adjutant could react, they were buried by the collapsed house.

There was chaos in the command center, and the Japanese soldiers were crying and screaming and fleeing everywhere.

Zhang Ling and the other two ran back to the 772nd Regiment’s base in one breath.

"Battalion Commander, you are amazing! You can even calculate this?" Li Dazhuang looked at Zhang Ling with admiration and was so excited that he was incoherent.

Xu Erniu was also shocked: "Battalion Commander, how did you know where the Japanese headquarters was?"

Zhang Ling smiled pretentiously and said, "The secret cannot be revealed."

In fact, he had never calculated it. This was just a hint from the God of War system.

Just now, the system prompted him that using two mortar shells to attack the Japanese headquarters halfway up the hill would severely damage the Sakata Regiment and obtain generous rewards.

Zhang Ling was a little hesitant at first. After all, the 772nd Regiment only had four artillery shells left, and these were their lifeblood.

But the system's rewards were so tempting that he finally decided to take a gamble.

It turned out that he was right.

"System, calculate the rewards." Zhang Ling muttered to himself.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and severely damaging the Sakata Regiment. You will receive the following rewards: a Czech light machine gun, 500 rounds of bullets, 1,000 yuan, and 1,000 experience points."

The system's prompt sound made Zhang Ling ecstatic.

The Czech light machine gun is a good thing, with strong firepower and long range. It is definitely a powerful weapon in this era.

With this machine gun, the combat effectiveness of the 772nd Regiment will be greatly enhanced.

One thousand dollars and one thousand experience points are also very good rewards.

"Report to the battalion commander, the Japs have begun their attack!" A soldier ran in breathlessly to report.

"Are you here? Good thing you're here!" Zhang Ling's eyes gleamed with a gleam, "Brothers, grab your weapons and get ready to kill the Japs!"

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment had been holding their breath for a long time. Upon hearing Zhang Ling's order, they picked up their weapons and rushed out of their positions.

At this time, the Japanese had already rushed to the front line of the 772nd Regiment's position.

"Da da da……"

The roar of the Czech light machine gun resounded throughout the valley, and dense bullets poured out like raindrops, instantly knocking down the Japanese soldiers rushing in the front.

"kill!"

Holding a big knife, Zhang Ling took the lead and rushed into the group of Japanese devils, slashing left and right with great bravery.

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment also fought bravely and without fear.

The Japanese were stunned by this sudden and fierce attack, and their formation was in chaos for a while.

The command center was bombed, and the fate of Sakata Nobutsu and his adjutant was unknown. The Japanese soldiers, without a leader, had low morale and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

The battle lasted less than an hour before the Japanese were completely defeated, abandoning their weapons and weapons and retreating in panic.

Zhang Ling led the 772nd Regiment in pursuit of the victory, killing the remaining Japanese all the way and eventually annihilated all the remaining Japanese troops.

In this battle, the 772nd Regiment wiped out the Sakata Regiment at a very small cost, creating a miracle in the history of the War of Resistance.

……

When the good news reached the headquarters, the brigade commander and the political commissar were shocked.

"772nd Regiment? The 772nd Regiment with less than a hundred people left?" the brigade commander asked in disbelief.

"Yes, Brigade Commander, it is the 772nd Regiment." The communicator answered affirmatively.

The brigade commander stood up excitedly and paced back and forth: "This Zhang Ling is really a genius! He was able to defeat the enemy with a smaller force and completely wipe out the Sakata Regiment!"

The political commissar was also excited: "Yes, the 772nd Regiment has demonstrated the power of our Eighth Route Army and dealt a heavy blow to the arrogance of the Japanese!"

"Send someone to the 772nd Regiment's headquarters immediately. I want to go and see this Zhang Ling in person!" the brigade commander gave the order immediately.

……

At the same time, Zhang Ling was sitting in the 772nd Regiment’s base, looking at the large number of weapons and ammunition seized, his heart beaming with joy.

In addition to Czech light machine guns and bullets, they also seized a large number of rifles, grenades, mines and other weapons and equipment.

These weapons and ammunition were like timely help to the 772nd Regiment.

"Battalion Commander, the brigade commander and the political commissar are here!" a soldier ran in to report.

Zhang Ling quickly stood up to greet him.

"Comrade Zhang Ling, you are awesome!" As soon as the brigade commander saw Zhang Ling, he shook his hand tightly and said excitedly, "You have demonstrated the power of our Eighth Route Army and the aspirations of our people in this battle!"

"You're too kind, Brigade Commander. This is all the result of the soldiers' bloody battles." Zhang Ling said modestly.

"No, this is your credit. I admire your command and combat capabilities very much." The brigade commander patted Zhang Ling on the shoulder and said, "I have decided to promote you to the position of commander of the 772nd Regiment!"

"Ah?" Zhang Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that he would become the head of the group so soon.

"What? You don't want to?" the brigade commander asked with a smile.

"No, no, I..." Zhang Ling was a little incoherent.

"Then it's settled." The brigade commander interrupted him, "From today on, you are the commander of the 772nd Regiment!"

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly rang in Zhang Ling's mind: "Ding! It is detected that the host is about to face a new challenge, and the system is about to activate a new function..."

"Ding! Congratulations host, activate the 'Super Weapon Arsenal' system!"

A mechanical electronic sound exploded in Zhang Ling's mind, pulling him back to reality from the sudden joy of promotion. A super arsenal? What the hell is that? Before Zhang Ling could think about it, the brigade commander spoke again.

"Zhang Ling, you have made a great contribution this time. The headquarters has decided to provide you with additional troops and equipment!" The brigade commander smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, as if he had planned the destruction of the Sakata Regiment. "How about it, are you happy?"

Happy? Zhang Ling sneered in his heart. What the hell! I am a modern special forces soldier, reborn in this hellish place, eating coarse food every day, fighting the devils desperately, what for? Isn't it just for revenge!

"Report to the brigade commander, I only have one request!" Zhang Ling stood up straight, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

"Whatever you request, just tell me!" The brigade commander waved his hand with an enthusiastic look.

"I want Sakata Nobutsu's head!" Zhang Ling spoke each word with an icy tone as cold as the wind from hell.

The smile on the brigade commander's face froze, and the political commissar was also stunned. This kid is really arrogant! We don't even know whether Sakata Nobutsu is dead or alive, and he dares to ask for his head?

"Comrade Zhang Ling, this..." The political commissar was about to persuade him but was interrupted by Zhang Ling.

"Political Commissar, I know what you want to say. However, Sakata Nobutsu is the murderer of my father. I would not be a human being if I don't kill him!" Zhang Ling's voice was full of hatred, like a wounded beast, ready to devour anyone at any time.

The brigade commander and the political commissar looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes. They didn't expect that this young battalion commander actually carried such a deep hatred.

"Okay! I promise you!" The brigade commander finally nodded, "As long as Sakata Nobutsu is still alive, I will definitely give you his head!"

"Thank you, Brigade Commander!" Zhang Ling saluted, and the hatred in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a cold determination.

After seeing off the brigade commander and the political commissar, Zhang Ling immediately returned to his room, eager to learn about this so-called "super arsenal" system.

"System, what functions do you have?" Zhang Ling muttered to himself.

"This system can provide the host with a variety of modern weapons and equipment, including but not limited to guns, artillery, tanks, aircraft, etc." The system's voice was emotionless, like a cold machine.

Zhang Ling suddenly became excited. With this system, wouldn't revenge be easy?

"Then what weapons can I exchange now?" Zhang Ling rubbed his hands, eager to experience the power of the system.

"The host's current authority level is level one, and he can only exchange some basic weapons and equipment." The system's cold voice sounded again.

"Basic? What are there?" Zhang Ling was a little disappointed.

“例如：AK-47突击步枪、M16A4突击步枪、RPG-7火箭筒、M2重机枪等等。”

Although it is just a basic weapon, it is a huge improvement for Zhang Ling now.

"Okay! First give me ten AK-47s, one hundred magazines, two RPG-7s, and twenty rockets!" Zhang Ling gave the order without hesitation.

"Exchange successful! The weapons and equipment have been stored in the system space, and the host can retrieve them at any time."

Zhang Ling's mind moved, and a brand new AK-47 assault rifle appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Touching the cold gun body, Zhang Ling felt an indescribable excitement in his heart. With these weapons, he would no longer be a lamb to be slaughtered, but a tiger with fangs!

In the next few days, Zhang Ling trained the soldiers while familiarizing them with the operation of the new weapons. The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment were full of curiosity and excitement about these new weapons and their enthusiasm for training was high.

One night, Zhang Ling was studying new features of the system when he suddenly received an urgent intelligence: Sakata Nobutsu was still alive!

Intelligence shows that Nobutsu Sakata managed to escape after his headquarters was bombed and is currently hiding in a small mountain village to recuperate.

Zhang Ling was suddenly very excited, the chance for revenge had finally come!

He immediately summoned the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment and prepared to set out overnight to attack Sakata Nobutsu's lair.

"Brothers, our enemy is right in front of us! Tonight, we will make him pay with blood!" Zhang Ling stood in front of the team, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The soldiers were excited and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Under the cover of night, the 772nd Regiment sneaked into the small mountain village like ghosts.

However, when they surrounded the house where Nobutsu Sakata was hiding, they found that no one was inside...

A cold voice came from behind them: "Are you looking for me?"

Zhang Ling turned around suddenly and saw a tall figure standing in the moonlight with a samurai sword in his hand. It was... Nobutetsu Sakata!

But behind him, there was another figure standing...a figure wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army!