Bright Sword: Conquer the monk at the beginning and take down Zhou Weiguo

"Lao Qin, hurry up!" Li Yunlong shouted from the front, and Qin Cang desperately chased after him. He knew that every battle in the future would be more difficult, but he was ready to fight side by side with his comrades forever.

On this land shrouded in smoke, Qin Cang's silhouette intertwined with the outlines of his comrades, forming a moving picture. Each baptism of battle made their hearts more resilient. Now, Qin Cang was no longer the young man who had just entered the battlefield, but a warrior who knew the cruelty of battle.

As the night deepened, the silence around him was somewhat unsettling. Qin Cang sat on a rock, his hands on his knees, his eyes fixed on the distant mountains, his mind racing. He wondered what the battle would ultimately lead to. Life or death? He wasn't afraid of death, but a deep concern welled up in his heart for his comrades who were still fighting.

"Old Qin, what are you thinking about?" Li Yunlong's voice interrupted his thoughts with a hint of concern.

"I was wondering, after this battle, can we go back and live a normal life." Qin Cang looked up at Li Yunlong with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"A normal life? That's a luxury." Li Yunlong smiled, his tone relaxed but with a hint of helplessness. "We have to fight for our own future. Fighting is the only thing we can do now."

Zhou Weiguo shook his head and said, "A normal life is an unattainable dream. Lao Qin, you should think about how to survive first." As he spoke, he checked the weapons in his hands with a frown, as if he was full of anxiety about the future battles.

"It's okay, I'll protect myself." Qin Cang forced a smile, but the tension in his heart was still there. His palms began to sweat, and the strength of his grip on the weapon involuntarily increased.

"Just survive," Ge Erdan's voice suddenly interrupted, "We can't be defeated by the enemy, being alive is victory." Although his words were simple, they were like a shot of adrenaline at this moment, giving everyone more strength.

"I hope I can get what I want this time," Qin Cang prayed silently. The sound of explosions from the front rang in his ears again. He knew the battle horn could sound again at any moment. To prevent his restlessness from affecting the battle, he decided to focus more on training and preparation.

"Everyone, get ready. We'll be leaving soon." Li Yunlong's voice rang out again, carrying an inspiring aura. Qin Cang immediately stood up, regaining his composure, a sense of responsibility filling his heart. He took a deep breath, walked towards the prepared weapons, and tried to calm himself.

The battle began. Qin Cang and Zhou Weiguo stood side by side, exchanging a knowing, resolute glance. Just then, Monk Wei suddenly approached, a relaxed smile on his face. "Don't worry, Old Qin! I'll surprise the enemy later. Just keep up with my pace."

"You are always so confident. Don't take us all with you." Zhou Weiguo teased with a smile, but in his heart he had full confidence in Monk Wei's abilities.

"I don't want to take you with me to heaven," Monk Wei retorted, a sly glint in his eyes. Qin Cang felt a slight sense of relief as he watched the scene unfold. The lightheartedness and humor of his comrades always helped to ease the tension at such moments.

As the night deepened, the troops began to advance. Every step was a delicate one, threatened by the possibility of enemy attack at any moment. Qin Cang gripped his weapon tightly, his concentration intense. His thoughts drifted back to the days of his enlistment. Back then, he had been filled with fantasies about war, harboring countless heroic dreams, only to have them shattered one by one by the harsh reality of reality.

"Old Qin, don't be distracted, concentrate!" Li Yunlong's voice sounded in his ears with a hint of anxiety.

"I'm sorry, Yunlong." Qin Cang immediately adjusted his mindset and tried to focus on the front. He knew that he couldn't relax in the battle. The slightest mistake could lead to irreversible consequences.

The road ahead grew increasingly rugged, and moonlight filtered through the branches onto the ground, casting dappled shadows. Qin Cang silently recited the names of his comrades, knowing that only unity could help them overcome this darkness. Suddenly, the sound of distant gunfire made his heart skip a beat.

"The enemy is coming!" Li Yunlong gave a decisive order, quickly directing everyone to find cover. Qin Cang's heart tightened, and he followed Li Yunlong closely, looking for a suitable shelter, recalling his previous battle experiences in his mind.

"Remain calm and wait for my order to fire!" Li Yunlong's voice was firm and powerful, shocking everyone in the team. They looked at each other and silently vowed in their hearts that they would never let their comrades fall behind.

As the enemy approached, Qin Cang's heartbeat quickened, almost leaping from his throat. He knew that once the battle began, there would be no retreat. At this moment, Monk Wei's voice rang in his ears: "Get ready, I'll cover you."

"I'll go with you!" Qin Cang responded, with a fearless impulse surging in his heart.

"Quick! There are enemies ahead!" Zhou Weiguo's voice suddenly rang out, followed by a burst of intense gunfire. Qin Cang's heart trembled, and he instantly adjusted his state and began to look for a chance to shoot.

He quickly turned and spotted an enemy soldier behind cover. He took aim, his fingers trembling slightly as the shouts of his comrades seemed to ring in his ears. He closed his eyes and silently said to himself, "For life, for my comrades."

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out, and the enemy fell to the ground. Blood splattered across the ground, instantly staining the once clean soil red. Qin Cang's heart trembled, and the cruelty of the battle was instantly apparent. His palms sweated, and his heart pounded wildly. He felt the joy of victory, but also endless contemplation of life.

"Old Qin, good job!" Li Yunlong's voice rang in his ears, with a hint of praise, "Keep going, don't stop!"

The battle intensified, flames lighting up the night sky and deafening explosions all around. Qin Cang felt a surge of fear, but he knew fear would only make him more vulnerable. At this moment, he tried to remain calm, with only one belief in his heart: to survive and to fight through this war with his comrades.

"Maintain formation, don't disperse!" Li Yunlong's voice was full of power and carried an unquestionable momentum. Qin Cang looked at his comrades, and their eyes revealed a firm belief.

"I'm here!" Ge Erdan shouted back, his tone full of courage. "Don't worry, we are brothers. No matter what happens, I will be by your side!"

"Hurry, follow!" Monk Wei's voice came from above, and Qin Cang reacted quickly and began to run in his direction. The closer he got to the center of the battle, the more nervous he felt, but he knew he couldn't let fear control him.