Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

Zhang Ling roared and cut a Japanese soldier in half with one sword.

"what!"

The other Japanese soldier was so frightened that he turned around and tried to run away.

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

Zhang Ling rushed forward and chopped off the Japanese soldier's head with one knife.

Blood gushed out and splashed all over Zhang Ling's face.

Zhang Ling wiped the blood off his face, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

He was like a killing god, wantonly reaping the lives of the devils on the battlefield.

Lao Hu and other soldiers were also infected by Zhang Ling's bravery. They fought bravely as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Although they were small in number and had backward weapons and equipment, they relied on their tenacious will and indomitable fighting spirit to block the Japanese attack.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the Japanese corpses filled the entire hillside.

When the remaining Japanese soldiers saw this scene, they were frightened out of their wits. They dropped their weapons and ran away.

"Chase!"

Zhang Ling roared and chased after him with his soldiers.

……

After the battle, Zhang Ling counted the number of people and found that there were only a dozen brothers left.

Looking at the bodies of his sacrificed brothers, Zhang Ling's heart was filled with grief.

"Brothers, rest in peace! I will definitely avenge you!" Zhang Ling solemnly swore to the bodies of his brothers.

……

A few days later, Zhang Ling led the remaining soldiers out of the secret base and headed for the nearby guerrilla base.

He knew that with their small number of men, they could not fight against the powerful Japanese army.

Only by joining the guerrillas can we better fight against the Japanese invaders and avenge our dead brothers!

……

On the way to the guerrilla base, Zhang Ling suddenly recalled the fragments of memory of Unit 731 in his mind.

He realized that he couldn't just focus on revenge, but also had to stop the atrocities of Unit 731!

"Unit 731..." Zhang Ling muttered to himself, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Old Hu," Zhang Ling looked at Old Hu and said in a deep voice, "Our 772nd Regiment is going to do something big!"

When Old Hu looked at Zhang Ling, he suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement and anticipation in his heart.

"Captain, tell me, what big thing to do!"

Zhang Ling took a deep breath and said slowly: "We must destroy Unit 731!"

After hearing this, Old Hu’s eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Ling in disbelief.

"Captain, you...what did you say? Destroy Unit 731? How...how is this possible?"

Zhang Ling's eyes flashed with madness, and he sneered, "Nothing is impossible! Unit 731, I must destroy it!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves in the distance...

"Come in!" Zhang Ling said in a deep voice.

The door was pushed open, and a young soldier ran in breathlessly, saluted, and said, "Report to the commander, the devils have sent people to surrender!"

"Surrender?" Zhang Ling sneered, "The Japs can't beat us, so they want to play tricks!"

Old Hu, a man with a full beard, also cursed: "Damn it, the Japs are dreaming! I would rather die than surrender!"

"Who did they send?" Zhang Ling asked.

"It's a translator and a Japanese officer." The young soldier replied.

"Bring them in!" A cunning light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes.

After a while, the interpreter and a short, fat island officer with a mustache came in.

"Madam, this is Zhang Ling, the commander of the 772nd Regiment." The interpreter introduced with a nod and a bow.

The island officer looked Zhang Ling up and down and said arrogantly: "Zhang Sang, your troops have been surrounded by us. Your resistance is futile. As long as you lay down your weapons and surrender, the Imperial Army guarantees to treat the prisoners well."

Zhang Ling pretended to be surprised and asked, "Treat prisoners well? How do you treat them well?"

Officer Kojima said proudly: "As long as you surrender, the Imperial Army can guarantee your safety, feed you, clothe you, and even arrange jobs for you."

Zhang Ling burst into laughter, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Madam, are you kidding me?" Zhang Ling pointed at his ragged clothes and said, "Do you think I look like someone who is short of food and clothing?"

The island officer's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Mr. Zhang, you must not refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!" the interpreter shouted sternly.

"Drink a penalty drink?" A cold light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, "I want to see what you can do to me!"

After saying that, Zhang Ling stood up suddenly, grabbed the Kojima officer by the collar and lifted him up.

"Baga!" the island officer shouted in horror.

"Old Hu, tie up this bastard for me!" Zhang Ling yelled at Old Hu.

Old Hu chuckled and immediately stepped forward to tie up the officer from the island.

"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing? You are violating international law!" The translator turned pale with fright.

"International law?" Zhang Ling sneered, "I'm going to show you what international law is now!"

After saying that, Zhang Ling kicked the translator hard in the stomach.

The translator screamed, fell to the ground, and groaned in pain, holding his stomach.

"Captain, what should we do with these Japanese devils?" Lao Hu asked, pointing at the tied-up officer on the island.

Zhang Ling's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he said slowly: "Unit 731... since they like to do experiments, then we will give them a big gift!"

Three days later, a Kojima officer who was stripped naked and had all kinds of strange symbols painted on his body was sent to the gate of Unit 731.

The officer on the island was exactly the short and fat officer who had come to persuade Zhang Ling to surrender.

The guards of Unit 731 were shocked when they saw the island officer who had been tortured beyond recognition.

"Who are you? Why did you send this person here?" a guard asked vigilantly.

"We are from the 772nd Regiment. This man is your colleague. We sent him back and hope you can take good care of him." A soldier from the 772nd Regiment said sarcastically.

After saying that, the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment marched away.

The guards of Unit 731 looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They had never seen such a situation before and didn't know how to deal with this island officer who had been tortured beyond recognition.

Just then, a Kojima officer in a white coat came over.

"What's going on?" asked the officer in the white coat.

The guard quickly told the officer in the white coat what had happened.

After hearing this, the officer in the white coat's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"772nd Regiment..." the officer in the white coat gritted his teeth and said, "I will remember you!"

……

At the same time, Zhang Ling was leading the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment through the mountains and forests.

"Captain, where are we going next?" asked Lao Hu.

Zhang Ling looked up at the sky and said, "Let's find a place to rest first. We'll take down one of the enemy's artillery towers tonight!"

"Okay!" Old Hu rubbed his hands excitedly.

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment also showed excited smiles.

They all knew that their regiment commander Zhang Ling was a ruthless man, but they also believed that as long as they followed Zhang Ling, they could defeat the Japanese and avenge their dead brothers!

As night fell, Zhang Ling led the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment and quietly approached the Japanese artillery tower.

"Old Hu, take a few people to blow up the ammunition depot in the artillery tower!" Zhang Ling ordered in a low voice.

"Yes!" Lao Hu took the order and left.

Zhang Ling led the remaining soldiers to lurk around the artillery tower, waiting for the best time to attack...

Suddenly, there was a sound of dogs barking in the distance...

"Knock knock knock!" The knocking on the door became more and more urgent.

"Come in!" Zhang Ling said in a deep voice.

The door was pushed open, and a young soldier ran in, saluted breathlessly: "Report to the commander! The devils... the devils are coming again!"

Lao Hu stood up suddenly, grabbed the soldier by the collar, and shouted angrily: "What? What are the Japs doing here again? Are they really that bold?!"

"The Japs... the Japs said they want to negotiate with us!" the young soldier stuttered, obviously frightened by Lao Hu's roar.

"Negotiation?" Zhang Ling sneered, "What are these little Japanese up to?"

"They said... they wanted to talk to us about cooperation." The little soldier said cautiously.

"Cooperate?" Old Hu was furious. "Cooperate with our 772nd Regiment? Did they get kicked in the head by a donkey? I will never coexist with them!"

A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, and he waved his hand, signaling Lao Hu to calm down.

"Let them in." Zhang Ling said lightly.

"Captain, this..." Lao Hu hesitated.

"Do as I say." Zhang Ling said firmly.

Old Hu had no choice but to let go of the young soldier, walked to the door, and shouted outside: "Let the Japanese in!"

A moment later, a short and fat man in the uniform of a Kojima officer walked in, followed by two fully armed Kojima soldiers.

The short and fat officer had a fake smile on his face and bowed deeply to Zhang Ling: "Mr. Zhang, I have long heard of your great name! I am Sato Ichiro, a special envoy of the Imperial Army of the Big and Small Islands."

Zhang Ling looked at Sato Ichiro expressionlessly without saying a word.

Sato Ichiro didn't care and said to himself: "Mr. Zhang, our imperial army admires your bravery and fighting skills very much, so we hope to cooperate with your group to jointly eliminate other anti-Japanese armed forces in the country."

"Destroy other anti-Japanese armed forces?" Zhang Ling sneered, "Special Envoy Sato, are you kidding me? Our 772nd Regiment is an anti-Japanese team. How can we cooperate with you to destroy other anti-Japanese armed forces?"

Sato Ichiro kept smiling and said slowly, "Mr. Zhang, we in the Imperial Army know that your group is in a difficult situation, so we are willing to provide you with weapons, equipment and financial support. As long as you agree to cooperate with us, we guarantee that your group will become the most powerful armed force."

"Weapons and equipment? Financial support?" Old Hu sneered as he listened from the side. "Little devils, do you think we are beggars? Even if our 772nd Regiment starves to death, we will never cooperate with you!"

Ichiro Sato's expression changed slightly, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, I hope you can consider our proposal carefully. The patience of our imperial army is limited." Sato Ichiro said in a cold tone.

Zhang Ling looked at Sato Ichiro with a playful smile on his face.

"Special Envoy Sato, you seem to have made a mistake." Zhang Ling said calmly, "Now it's not you who choose us, but we who choose you."

Ichiro Sato was stunned and didn't understand what Zhang Ling meant.

"What I mean is..." Zhang Ling paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "We, the 772nd Regiment, choose to eliminate you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ling suddenly made a move, grabbed Sato Ichiro by the collar and threw him to the ground.

Seeing this, the two island soldiers immediately raised their guns and aimed at Zhang Ling.

"Boom!"