The Monk Comes Down from the Mountain to Kill the Japanese

This is not a spy novel, and it won't follow the original story. Some parts will be different. If you don't like that, please don't flame me. This is a different version of Drawing Sword, filled with resentment everywhere. The protagonist transmigrates into Wei the Monk and begins a different path of killing the invaders to serve his country.

Li Yunlong: "Damn it, move your asses! Those Japanese devils are about to get away. They're all exchange points, so if you let even one escape, I'll deal with you. And don't complain about getting too little ammunition and equipment next time."

Kong Jie: "Brother Dayong, we were in the same regiment, after all. You can't only look out for Li Yunlong. Don't keep the good stuff to yourself."

Ding Wei: "Quickly, don't just focus on those Japanese devils. Don't let the puppet troops off either. And don't throw away all that damaged equipment. We can exchange it for plenty of gear."

Chu Yunfei: "Brother Dayong, you need new equipment to study, right? Here, take a look. Will this do? If you manage to develop something, can you provide a batch for our regiment?"