They Sent Me a Bag of Salt, and Li Yunlong Called Me a God

Transported into the world of *Bright Sword*, Zhou Yu becomes a cook under Li Yunlong, nearly starving to death. Then he binds the [God-Tier Logistics Sign-In System]! Other people get equipment from fighting battles. I get technology from handling logistics! [Ding! Sign in at the kitchen and receive 100 jin of refined salt, stunning Li Yunlong!] [Ding! Sign in at the front lines and receive field rations, doubling the troops' endurance!] [Ding! Sign in at the uniform factory and receive blueprints for self-heating military uniforms, letting the soldiers say goodbye to the cold!] From then on, *Bright Sword* goes completely off the rails! While other units are still chewing on coarse-grain steamed buns, every soldier in the Independent Regiment is already eating canned braised pork and drinking Erguotou! Li Yunlong: “What the hell is bushido? Can it warm people's hearts like my brother Zhou's hot stove? The whole regiment, get out there and beat those bastards to death!” Their allies are drooling with envy, while the Japanese are going berserk: What kind of monster is hiding in the Eighth Route Army's logistics department?!