Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

However, Zhang Ling didn't know that all this was seen by a mysterious organization hiding in the dark.

"This Zhang Ling is getting more and more interesting..." A mysterious man in a black cloak muttered to himself as he looked at the 772nd Regiment's base in the distance.

"It seems that we have to find a way to win him over..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the 'Super Weaponry' system! The host can exchange for various weapons and equipment at any time!"

The system's voice brought Zhang Ling back to his senses from his brief confusion. Super Weaponry? The name sounded impressive! He suppressed his excitement and respectfully sent the brigade commander and the political commissar away.

After seeing off the two leaders, Zhang Ling couldn't wait to open the system interface.

The interface is full of various weapons and equipment, from classic weapons from World War II to sci-fi weapons from the future world, which is simply dazzling.

"M1 Garand rifle, MG42 general-purpose machine gun, bazooka, Tiger tank..." Zhang Ling's saliva was almost flowing as he looked at these familiar weapon names.

However, exchanging these weapons requires points, which can be obtained by completing system tasks.

"Current mission: Destroy a division of the Japanese within one month. Mission reward: points."

Seeing this mission, Zhang Ling took a deep breath. Annihilate a division within a month? This is too difficult!

However, thinking of the powerful weapons and equipment in the system, Zhang Ling's fighting spirit was rekindled.

"It's just one month, isn't it? Do it!"

In the next few days, Zhang Ling began to prepare. He first used his existing points to exchange for some urgently needed weapons and equipment, such as the M1 Garand rifle, MG42 general-purpose machine gun, and so on.

He also reorganized the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment to form special operations teams such as the commando team, sniper team, and demolition team.

In order to complete the system task, Zhang Ling decided to take the initiative to attack and find the main force of the devils for a decisive battle.

After several days of reconnaissance, Zhang Ling finally found the base of the Japanese 10th Division.

The 10th Division is an elite force of the Japanese army with extremely strong combat effectiveness. It is hard to imagine how difficult it would be to annihilate them within a month.

However, Zhang Ling had no way out.

"Brothers, kill me!"

On a dark night, Zhang Ling led the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment and sneaked into the base of the Japanese 10th Division.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Japanese arsenal was blown into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, soldiers of the 772nd Regiment rushed out from all directions, like a tiger descending from the mountains, unstoppable.

The Japanese were caught off guard and were in chaos for a moment.

"Da da da……"

The MG42 general-purpose machine gun spewed out flames, mowing down the Japanese soldiers in large numbers.

"boom!"

The sound of the M1 Garand rifle was crisp and powerful, and every shot hit the target accurately.

Zhang Ling held a big knife in his hand and charged into the battle like a god of war, and no one could stop him.

In the Japanese command center, the division commander Yamamoto Kazuo's face was livid.

"Baga! This Eighth Route Army unit is so cruel and ruthless!"

Yamamoto Kazuo did not expect that the 772nd Regiment would be so powerful, which was completely beyond his expectations.

The battle lasted a whole night and the Japanese 10th Division suffered heavy losses.

At daybreak, the Japanese finally could not withstand the fierce attack of the 772nd Regiment and began to collapse.

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.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission! Earn points!"

The system's voice sounded in Zhang Ling's mind.

Zhang Ling looked at the Japanese corpses scattered all over the ground and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He knew this was just the beginning.

He will drive out all invaders with the weapons in his hands!

……

A month later, Zhang Ling received another order from his superiors, asking him to lead the 772nd Regiment to the enemy's rear to carry out a top-secret mission.

The goal of this mission is to destroy a secret weapons research institute of the devil.

According to intelligence, the institute is developing a chemical weapon called "mustard gas".

If the Japanese succeed in developing this technology, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhang Ling was fully aware of the importance of this mission and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

He immediately summoned the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment and began to formulate a battle plan.

"This mission is very dangerous. We may be wiped out." Zhang Ling looked at the soldiers and said in a heavy tone, "Is there anyone willing to quit?"

"No!" the soldiers answered in unison.

"Okay!" Zhang Ling nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, let's go!"

……

After several days of long journey, the 772nd Regiment finally arrived near the Japanese secret weapons research institute.

The research institute is located in a deep mountain forest and is surrounded by tight security.

Zhang Ling carefully observed the terrain of the institute and found that the main gate of the institute was the most heavily guarded, while the back mountain of the institute was relatively weak.

So he decided to sneak into the research institute from the back mountain.

On a dark and windy night, Zhang Ling led the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment and quietly reached the back mountain of the research institute.

There were several Japanese sentries lurking in the woods behind the mountain.

At a glance from Zhang Ling, several soldiers immediately moved forward silently and killed all the Japanese sentries.

Afterwards, Zhang Ling led the soldiers forward and arrived at the wall of the research institute.

The wall is more than five meters high and there is an electric fence on top.

"Battalion Commander, how do we get up there?" asked a soldier.

Zhang Ling took out a special grappling gun from his backpack and fired it at the top of the wall.

"Whoosh!"

The grappling hook was firmly hooked to the top of the wall.

Zhang Ling pulled hard, and the rope of the grappling gun became straight.

"I'll go up first, you guys follow!"

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, he grabbed the rope and quickly climbed up the wall like a monkey.

Just as Zhang Ling climbed over the wall, suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the depths of the research institute...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the 'Super Weaponry' system! Currently available weapons: Thompson submachine gun, bazooka, M1 Garand rifle..."

The system's voice brought Zhang Ling back to his senses from his sudden joy. Regimental commander! Damn it, I'm actually the regimental commander! This is something he never dared to dream of. In his previous life, he died in the hands of the Japanese artillery fire, but in this life, he can actually command a troop!

"Thank you, Brigade Commander. I will definitely live up to your expectations!" Zhang Ling tried hard to control his excitement. He knew that now was not the time to be happy. The 772nd Regiment still had a lot of work to do.

The brigade commander and the political commissar encouraged Zhang Ling a few more words and then left the 772nd Regiment’s base.

After seeing off the two leaders, Zhang Ling immediately summoned all the soldiers and announced the appointment of the brigade commander.

"Comrades, from today on, I am the commander of the 772nd Regiment!" Zhang Ling stood on the platform and said loudly, "I know that our 772nd Regiment is still very weak, but I believe that as long as we unite as one and fight bravely, we will be able to defeat the island devils and drive away the invaders!"

"Down with the Kojima devils!"

"Drive away the invaders!"

The soldiers were excited and motivated.

Zhang Ling looked at these energetic soldiers in front of him, and his heart was filled with hope. He knew that the future of the 772nd Regiment was full of infinite possibilities.

In the next few days, Zhang Ling began to reorganize the 772nd Regiment.

He first counted the captured weapons and ammunition, and then reorganized the soldiers according to their specialties.

He also developed a series of training plans to enhance the soldiers' military qualities.

Under the leadership of Zhang Ling, the combat effectiveness of the 772nd Regiment increased rapidly.

……

A month later, the 772nd Regiment received an order from its superiors to ambush a Japanese transport convoy.

This Japanese transport team was responsible for delivering supplies to the Japanese troops on the front line.

If this transport convoy could be successfully ambushed, it would inflict heavy damage on the Japanese army.

After receiving the order, Zhang Ling immediately summoned the company commanders of each battalion to discuss the battle plan.

"This mission is very important, we must ensure that everything goes well." Zhang Ling said seriously.

"Commander, don't worry, we will ensure to complete the mission!" said Li Dazhuang, the commander of the first battalion, patting his chest.

"Okay, I believe you!" Zhang Ling nodded, "For this ambush, we will adopt the tactic of 'encircling a point and attacking reinforcements'..."

Zhang Ling explained the battle plan in detail and made a clear division of tasks for each battalion and company.

……

The next morning, soldiers from the 772nd Regiment ambushed the Japanese transport team on the route they had to take.

Time passed minute by minute, and the soldiers held their breath, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Japanese transport team.

Finally, the sound of a car was heard in the distance.

"Here it comes!" Zhang Ling said in a low voice.

The Japanese transport team consisted of ten trucks, each of which was loaded with supplies.

When the transport team entered the ambush circle, Zhang Ling gave an order: "Attack!"

"Da da da……"

The roar of the Czech light machine guns once again echoed through the valley.

Dense bullets poured out like raindrops, instantly turning several trucks into sieves.

"Boom boom boom..."

Several grenades also landed accurately on the truck, causing a violent explosion.

The Japanese transport team was caught off guard and immediately fell into chaos.

……

At this moment, intensive gunfire suddenly came from the distance.

"Oh no, it's the Japanese reinforcements!" Zhang Ling's face changed.

He didn't expect the Japanese army to react so quickly.

"First Battalion, Second Battalion, stop the Japanese reinforcements immediately!" Zhang Ling gave the order decisively.

"Yes!"

The first and second battalion commanders immediately led the soldiers to charge forward.

……

Zhang Ling led the remaining soldiers and continued to besiege the Japanese transport team.

The battle was extremely fierce and both sides were blood-thirsty.

Holding a big knife, Zhang Ling charged left and right among the Japanese troops with great bravery.

His sword was covered in blood, and his clothes were also stained red with blood.

However, he was not afraid at all, but became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

……

At this moment, a Japanese officer suddenly jumped off the truck and aimed his gun at Zhang Ling.

"Captain, be careful!"

A soldier shouted and rushed towards Zhang Ling.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, the soldier fell into Zhang Ling's arms.

"Xiao Hu!" Zhang Ling was heartbroken.

He hugged the sacrificed soldier tightly, his eyes bloodshot.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhang Ling roared, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards the Japanese officer waving his sword...

Zhang Ling roared, his eyes bloodshot, like a mad tiger. The Japanese officer was obviously frightened by Zhang Ling's desperate posture, and subconsciously took a step back. This retreat missed the best shooting opportunity. Zhang Ling's sword whistled in the wind, and the Japanese officer hurriedly raised the sword to block. With a loud "clang!", the Japanese officer's samurai sword broke, and the sword continued to move forward, directly slashing his shoulder.