I Transmigrated Into Bright Sword and Help Li Yunlong Fight the Americans

“Brigade Commander, why does Kong Er Lengzi get to lead an entire army against the American devils, but I don't?” Li Yunlong clutched the phone and pleaded earnestly with his old superior, hoping to be sent to fight the American devils. “Li Yunlong, stop trying to bargain with me. The higher-ups have their reasons...” Li Yunlong knew his old commander was getting long-winded again. “Ah!” After hanging up, Li Yunlong let out a helpless sigh. “Report, Army Commander. Someone outside wants to see you.” “No. I won't see anyone.” Li Yunlong was in a foul mood. “Old Li, I've come bearing good news!” Hearing the voice outside the door, Li Yunlong's heart leaped with joy. It belonged to the very person he had been longing for... In his previous life, Li Yunlong had tried everything, but never got to fight the American devils. This time, with Jiang Tian's help, he would finally get his wish. “Before, you had steel shells, and we had wills of steel. Now we have steel shells too. Let's hope you have wills of steel as well.”