A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

When the enemy commander could not see any Eighth Route Army reinforcements in his rear, he was puzzled.

No matter who was launching a sneak attack on them, he had to make thorough preparations. This officer was quite clever; he had some soldiers face the road behind them, armed with guns, ready to attack at any time.

Cheng Ying snorted, "You bunch of bastards, do you think you can stop me like this? Here's something else you'll find!"

So Cheng Ying used the same trick again, teleporting into the Japanese camp.

Cheng Ying dropped a few bombs and ran away. After several rounds, only a few Japanese soldiers remained.

Commander Wei, who was at the front, also realized that this was Cheng Ying's doing again. Without making a fuss, Commander Wei led his team to the front line and wiped out the remaining Japanese soldiers.

That's great! Not only did they win the battle against the Japanese, but they also thoughtfully sent over two vehicles.

When Commander Wei and his men arrived at Zhao Family Village, it was already past 2 p.m. Although the local residents had evacuated in advance, the battle had already begun.

Unexpectedly, some of our soldiers lost their lives. Regiment Commander Wei immediately ordered his men to take over for the comrades still fighting on the front lines.

These soldiers, with their bodies of steel, held their ground on the front lines. Although people were constantly sacrificing themselves, not one of them retreated. They were all outstanding.

When the team members who had been holding on were replaced, most of them had injuries of varying degrees. Cheng Ying immediately called the medical team to treat their injuries and gave each of them a portion of dry food and a water bottle.

Cheng Ying said, "Comrades, thank you for your hard work and for holding the line. We will avenge our fallen brothers."

Hearing this, the soldiers all wiped away their tears. Cheng Ying's eyes also stung when she saw this. After helping the medical staff bandage up the wounded, Cheng Ying immediately went to Commander Wei's side and asked about the situation.

Regiment Commander Wei said, "There are quite a few enemies on the other side, probably more than three thousand. This time, the Japanese have really gone all out."

Cheng Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, Commander, I'll tear a piece of their flesh off in a moment to avenge my brothers."

Commander Wei said, "Cheng Ying, I know you are very capable, but there are many enemies this time, so you must be careful."

Cheng Ying: "Don't worry, Commander, don't you trust my abilities?"

She had barely finished speaking when she vanished in a flash. Only Commander Wei was shocked to see Cheng Ying disappear so suddenly; Cheng Ying was indeed no ordinary person.

Cheng Ying arrived at the enemy's flank, concealed herself, and first observed the surrounding terrain. It wouldn't be easy to teach the enemy a lesson on a large scale. After thinking for a moment, Cheng Ying took out a highly lethal individual combat weapon from her spatial storage.

Soon, they found a favorable position to attack and launched the weapon towards the enemy. This weapon truly lived up to its reputation as a powerful tool for individual combat even in the apocalypse.

But things were much worse on the enemy's side. A single missile could kill hundreds of people. Cheng Ying fired five missiles in total. Because she was afraid of being discovered by the enemy, she quickly moved behind the enemy lines and continued firing.

After changing directions several times, they successfully captured these several thousand people. Because the weapons were so powerful, Commander Wei and his men didn't have to exert much effort, and the battle was considered a victory.

The battle is over, but it was bought with the lives of many fallen soldiers. Although there was nothing that could be done, and they arrived in time, I can't help but think that if it weren't for the group of Japanese devils they encountered on the way, which delayed them, perhaps those soldiers would not have sacrificed their lives.

After the war, Cheng Ying stood silently on the battlefield, looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, her heart filled with grief and self-blame. If they had arrived earlier, perhaps more casualties could have been avoided.

Regiment Commander Wei walked over to Cheng Ying, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "This is not your fault. There will always be sacrifices in war. What we need to do is remember them and avenge them."

Cheng Ying nodded heavily, determined to work harder to improve her skills and protect every comrade-in-arms.

She knew that the battles to come would be even more brutal, but she was prepared.

After Cheng Ying and her team cleaned up the battlefield, it was almost dark, but the soldiers hadn't eaten since they set off that morning.

So Cheng Ying decided to go to the nearby mountains to catch some pheasants, make a pot of chicken soup, and reward the exhausted soldiers.

Cheng Ying caught several pheasants and two rabbits in less than half an hour in the mountains, thanks in large part to the effects of the spiritual spring water.

Cheng Ying discovered another great use for the spiritual spring water: dig a hole in the ground, pour some spiritual spring water into it, and soon it will attract many pheasants and rabbits.

Then Cheng Ying appeared and put the pheasant and rabbit into her spatial storage. After several trips back and forth, Cheng Ying had a considerable harvest.

Fearing there wouldn't be enough food for everyone, Cheng Ying took out several large, lively fish from her spatial storage.

Cheng Ying returned to the makeshift camp. Because there were too many soldiers, they were embarrassed to ask for lodging and disturb the villagers, so they temporarily found an open space to set up a simple camp. The torches around the camp illuminated the surrounding area brightly.

Then she took out two large pots and some bowls and chopsticks that she had borrowed from a fellow villager.

A pot of chicken soup and a pot of fish soup were cooked, and several rounds of flatbread were stuck to the sides of the pots. Because the two pots were very large, this was enough for the soldiers' dinner. After the rabbits were cooked one by one, they were roasted over the fire. Cheng Ying and the soldiers had a hearty meal together.