Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

Chapter 449: Swarming

Zhang Ling ignored Yamamoto Ikki's ridicule. He knew that it was superfluous to say anything now. Only by fighting could he wash away the shame of his previous life and avenge his dead comrades!

He pulled the trigger suddenly, "Bang, bang, bang!" Several bullets were fired, and several Japanese soldiers who were rushing in the front fell to the ground.

"Baga! Fire!" Yamamoto Ikki roared in anger.

Suddenly, dense bullets poured towards Zhang Ling like raindrops.

Zhang Ling quickly hid behind a huge rock. The bullet hit the rock, sparks flying everywhere.

He knew that this would not work, and that sooner or later he would run out of bullets. He had to find a way to break out!

He looked around, searching for a route of escape.

Suddenly, he saw a path not far away, leading deep into the valley.

"It's right there!" Zhang Ling was delighted and immediately crouched down and ran towards the path along the cover of the boulders.

"Chase! Don't let him run away!" Yamamoto Ikki discovered Zhang Ling's intention and immediately ordered the Japanese soldiers to chase after him.

Zhang Ling ran while looking back and shooting to stop the Japanese soldiers from chasing him.

He ran into the path and found that the road was rugged and difficult to walk on, with cliffs on both sides. If he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss.

"Damn it!" Zhang Ling cursed inwardly. He knew that Yamamoto Ikki would definitely block his retreat.

Sure enough, not long after, he heard the shouting of the Japanese soldiers behind him.

"Chinese pig! You can't run away!" Yamamoto Ikki's voice came from behind, full of pride.

Zhang Ling stopped, turned around, and looked at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, threw the rifle in his hand to the ground, and then pulled out a dagger from his waist.

"Come on! I'm going to fight you!" Zhang Ling roared and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Kill him!" Yamamoto Ikki gave an order and the Japanese soldiers swarmed forward.

Zhang Ling waved the dagger as if possessed by the god of death. Every swing would take the life of a Japanese soldier.

Blood splattered and screams continued.

Although the Japanese soldiers were numerous and powerful, they were actually a little scared under Zhang Ling's desperate attack.

They had never seen such a ferocious Chinese soldier, he was simply a killing god!

Yamamoto Ikki stood in the distance, looking at Zhang Ling fighting bloody battles, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this Chinese soldier would be so tenacious.

"Baga! Come on! Whoever kills him will be rewarded handsomely!" Yamamoto Ikki roared again.

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. The Japanese soldiers once again mustered up their courage and besieged Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling had been stabbed several times and his clothes were stained with blood.

But he still did not fall down. He was like a wounded beast, madly attacking every enemy that approached him.

He knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

But he did not regret it. He avenged his dead comrades and made Yamamoto Ikki pay the price.

Just then, he suddenly felt his feet go empty.

"Ah!" He screamed, lost his balance and fell off the cliff.

"Hahaha! China pig, you are finally dead!" Yamamoto Ikki laughed out loud as he watched Zhang Ling falling off the cliff.

However, before his laughter ended, a gunshot was suddenly heard.

"boom!"

A bloody hole appeared on Yamamoto Ikki's chest. He widened his eyes in disbelief, and then slowly fell down.

On the other side of the cliff, a figure slowly stood up, holding a sniper rifle in his hand.

That person was... Wang Desheng!

It turns out that Wang Desheng was not dead!

He was rescued by Zhang Ling and hid in the dark, always looking for an opportunity to avenge Zhang Ling!

He looked at Yamamoto Ikki's body with hatred in his eyes.

"Yamamoto Ikki, you've finally paid back what you owed us!"

After Wang Desheng finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the forest.

At the bottom of the cliff, Zhang Ling's body fell on a big tree, but was blocked by dense branches and leaves and did not fall directly to the bottom of the valley. Although he was seriously injured, he miraculously survived. In a coma, he felt someone was taking care of him, feeding him water and medicine, and changing his wounds. In a daze, he heard a gentle voice whispering in his ear: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Zhang Ling tried hard to open his eyes and saw a young woman in coarse clothes looking at him with concern.

The woman was very pretty, with a pair of big watery eyes that were full of spirit.

"Where...where am I?" Zhang Ling asked weakly.

"This is Taohua Village, and my name is Taohua." The woman said softly.

Peach Blossom Village?

Zhang Ling tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember that he had been here.

"It was you who saved me?" Zhang Ling asked.

Taohua nodded and said, "I went up the mountain to collect herbs and saw you fall off the cliff, so I rescued you."

Zhang Ling's heart was filled with gratitude, "Thank you, Miss Taohua."

"You're welcome," Taohua smiled, "Just have a good rest."

Zhang Ling closed his eyes and fell into coma again.

When he woke up again, it was already the next day.

He felt much better and his wounds had been bandaged.

He got up from the bed and walked outside.

Taohua is drying herbs in the yard.

"Miss Taohua," Zhang Ling walked over.

Taohua saw Zhang Ling and smiled in surprise, "You're awake! How do you feel?"

"I'm much better, thank you." Zhang Ling said.

"That's good," Taohua smiled, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

"Wait," Zhang Ling called Taohua, "I want to ask, what year is it now?"

Zhang Ling took a deep breath, adrenaline secreted crazily in his body. Yamamoto Ikki! In the previous life, he only heard of him but never saw him, but today he has to face him head-on! He licked his cracked lips, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. In his past and present lives, he has never been afraid of anyone!

Yamamoto Ikki led a group of Japanese soldiers and quickly surrounded Zhang Ling. "Yoshi! Catch him! Chinese pig!" Yamamoto Ikki shouted in stiff Chinese, his tone full of contempt.

Zhang Ling said nothing, quickly pulled the bolt, and fired at the Japanese soldier who was rushing in front. "Bang!" The Japanese soldier fell to the ground, and blood splattered on the loess, which was particularly dazzling.

"Baga!" Yamamoto Kazuki roared, drew his command sword, and led the team to charge personally.

Zhang Ling retreated and shot at the same time, trying to use the terrain and limited bullets to block the enemy's attack. He knew that it would not work to fight alone against many enemies. He needed to find a suitable breakthrough point.

He fought and retreated, and the Japanese soldiers chased him like wild dogs smelling blood. Bullets whizzed past his ears, and the breath of death enveloped him.

Just then, he saw a small cave not far away.

"That's it!" Zhang Ling was delighted and suddenly sped up and ran towards the cave.

"Don't let him run away! Chase him!" Yamamoto Ikki roared.

The Japs kept chasing him, with bullets raining down on the ground behind Zhang Ling, raising clouds of dust.

Zhang Ling rolled over and hid in the cave, then quickly blocked the entrance with a large stone.

"Baga! Blow it up!" Yamamoto Ikki shouted angrily.

The Japs immediately began to place explosives.

The cave was pitch black, Zhang Ling groped forward, hoping to find another way out.

Suddenly, his foot stepped on something soft.

"What is that?" Zhang Ling was startled and quickly squatted down and touched it with his hand.

"Ah!" A woman's scream echoed in the cave.

Zhang Ling was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

"Who? Who is there?" a trembling voice asked.

Only then did Zhang Ling realize that there were other people in the cave.

"Don't be afraid, I'm from the Eighth Route Army," said Zhang Ling.

"Eighth Route Army?" The woman's voice was full of doubt.

"Yes." Zhang Ling said affirmatively.

"Then why...why are you here?" the woman asked.

Zhang Ling briefly explained his situation.

The woman was silent for a while, then said, "My name is Liu Ruyan, and I'm an agent of Guomaiang."

"Agent Guomai Ang?" Zhang Ling was a little surprised.

"Yes." Liu Ruyan said, "I am lurking here to obtain intelligence on the Japanese army."

Zhang Ling's heart moved. It seemed that Liu Ruyan's identity was not simple.

"What information do you have?" Zhang Ling asked.

Liu Ruyan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I know the location of a secret weapons depot of the Japanese army."

"Secret weapons depot?" Zhang Ling was delighted, this was important information.

"Yes." Liu Ruyan said, "This arsenal stores a large amount of weapons and ammunition. If we can destroy it, it will be a huge victory for us."

Zhang Ling nodded and said, "Okay, let's destroy it together!"

Just then, a loud noise was heard and the whole cave shook.

"Oh no! The Japanese bombed the cave!" Zhang Ling's face changed.

"Let's go!" Liu Ruyan shouted.

The two of them hurriedly ran towards the depths of the cave.

The cave was in chaos, with fallen rocks and dust everywhere.

Zhang Ling and Liu Ruyan ran and stumbled. After they ran for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw a ray of light.

"Exit!" Zhang Ling shouted in surprise.

The two quickened their pace and ran towards the exit.

Just when they were about to reach the exit, a huge rock fell from the sky, blocking the exit.

"No!" Zhang Ling shouted in despair.

"What should we do?" Liu Ruyan was also panicked.

Zhang Ling took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked around and saw a crack in the cave wall.

"Maybe...we can get out from here." Zhang Ling said, pointing at the crack.

Liu Ruyan looked at the crack, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay, let's try it."

The two climbed up the crack with great effort and found that the crack was very narrow and could only accommodate one person.

"You go first." Zhang Ling said.

"No, you go first." Liu Ruyan said.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm leaving first!" Zhang Ling pushed Liu Ruyan away and went into the crack.

The crack was very narrow, and Zhang Ling was almost crawling along the stone wall.

He didn't know how long he had been climbing, but he finally saw the light of the exit.