[I transmigrate into Bright Sword and become a new recruit on the battlefield.]
The moment I opened my eyes, I had become a new recruit in the Cangyunling campaign, someone destined to die under the artillery fire of the Sakamoto Regiment.
Li Yunlong was just about to order the whole regiment to charge. I gritted my teeth and rushed forward. “Commander! I know a way around to the rear of the Japanese headquarters!”
From then on, the Independent Regiment gained a “living battlefield map.”
When Yangcun was attacked, I drew the infiltration route of Yamamoto's Special Forces ahead of time.
When Zhu Ziming defected, I caught him red-handed as he handed over his first intelligence report.
Li Yunlong slung an arm around my shoulder and bragged to Zhao Gang: “Old Zhao, see that? This brother of ours knows what those Japanese devils are up to even better than a worm in their guts!”
Chu Yunfei remarked with admiration, “Brother Yunlong, your ‘Ghost Strategist’ is worth an entire army with just one intelligence report.”
But my true goal was about more than making the Independent Regiment invincible. I wanted the cavalry company's bugle to ring out forever, to turn the Hongmen Banquet into a guillotine for the Japanese, and to plant that bullet-riddled battle flag everywhere it belongs.